Shantian family is also a famous family in Dandao city. They are not alchemy giants, but the family ancestors are strong souls, and they are all small and famous on the third floor. Now they actually turn over the boat on the first floor, which naturally makes them face.

If it is not to reduce the pressure of competition, Yamada Wu can not go to the first floor to participate in the war, and the result is bad, even the first pass has not broken through.

However, offended the mountain farm, still want to think what has not happened?

If it was not for the city of Dandao, Linghan would have died ten times a hundred times.

Ling Han tick his finger and said, "it seems that you want to be beaten."

"Ha ha ha!" Yamada laughed long, but there was no smile, it was just a sneer, "do you think I am like my brother's stupid?"

Yamada Wu: "......"

However, the two brothers are indeed far from each other, one is genius and the other is relatively mediocre. One has made four cuts early, the other is that even the dust is forced into the cross, there is no further hope.

Therefore, the mountain field has enough pride for a long time.

Ling Han wants to take a hand. Although the competition is about to start, but suppressing this kind of goods is only raising his hand. But he has not yet done so. He sees a staff member running over and says, "the competition is about to start, but it is not fast to draw the lottery!"

By such a disruption, Ling Han also stopped the idea of hand, followed each other into the martial arts arena.

"Brother!" Yamada Wu is not willing to cry, this brother not only scolds him stupid, but also let Ling Han into the martial arts arena, you are my brother.

Yamada shook his head for a long time. Although the family was a fork, it was not fart compared with master Zicheng. He was afraid to break into the martial arts arena to indulge in the 10000 courage.

He snorted and said, "go in and see, and it's not too late for him to do it when he leaves."

Yamada had to nod. In front of this strong brother, he had only a share of here.

The two men also entered the martial arts arena and watched.

The next day's fight was no longer a mixed battle, but a one-on-one single choice. After all, nine out of nine people were eliminated yesterday. Now there are only a thousand people left.

You have to save a little bit of use, or you can't play the remaining nine days.

After the draw, the contestants who won yesterday were divided into 16 major areas. Only the first place in each area can be qualified, and then two rounds will be won before entering the final circle of the fourth floor.

Ling Han is divided into the second largest area, and the first opponent is Tang Feng.

He did not know the situation of the opponent, nor was he on his mind. It was not so much about a man who was determined to win the final championship, and he was defeated by him.

The fighting in the 16th National Congress began at the same time. Otherwise, it was impossible to end a day, and it was too long and boring.

Some battles soon ended, because the first floor came many other forces of the sky arrogance, there are no lack of king, that is, naturally, the instant solution to the fight. But there are only kings here, but no emperor. Because the emperor is also from at least four-star forces, there are always privileges to run here, and there is no need to fight on the first floor.

There are also endless battles. Both sides will fight you to me. It will not win or lose in a day.

Ling Han waited for a while, and it was his turn.

His opponent has also stepped on the stage, a young man with a gloomy face, blue clothes and tripod shaped signs embroidered on it.

"Tang Feng, the Holy Son of Qingding religion!"

"Qingding education? The Qingding religion of Samsung force? "

"Hiss, it is said that Tang Feng has the capital of the king, and one can suppress 100 masters of the same rank?"

"Yes, or how to call the king?"

This Tang style is very strong, and it is recognized by many people immediately, and more people are concerned about it. After all, it is a king, but it can not be seen at any time.

In the eyes of all, Ling Han naturally became the foil of Tang style, only to highlight the strength of each other.

On the stands, Yamada also smiled and murmured, "I didn't expect that the first opponent of this boy was Tang Feng. It was impossible to enter the second round. It is me. The victory and defeat of the Tang Dynasty wind is only the number of May 5. "

He was definitely on his face, with his strength to Tang wind absolutely only a failure word, and still a tragic defeat, even seconds.

Shantianwu is very excited, looking forward to the scene of Ling Han being defeated. Then, he will add frost to the ice cold and beat it up to make the other party bear the double suffering of spirit and body.

And in yesterday's position, Cheng Feng cloud and others row to sit, because everyone bought is a ticket, so almost yesterday's original team horse.

"Less, what do you think will be today?" One person also does not know whether it is intentional, unexpectedly let Cheng Feng cloud carry on the comment.

Brush the ground, the eyes around are all fixed.

So many people look at it, and naturally, he is embarrassed to push forward the vanity of Cheng Feng cloud. He thought, saying, "although the strength of Linghan is not weak, it is obvious that Tang style is stronger!""You know, yesterday those people are just a mob, empty number, but do not know to cooperate, not to mention the existence of individual strength amazing."

"But today is different. Everyone who can stand out from yesterday's group war can be called a master. And Tang Feng As you have heard, he is the Holy Son of Qingding sect and the king of the younger generation! "

"I dare to assert that this war must be the victory of Tang Feng, and it is also a crushing victory."

If Ling Han is not taken into account, this inference is quite reasonable. The son of the three-star sect may not be better than the descendants of the four-star power, but the gap is not too big.

Therefore, everyone nodded frequently, indicating that they agreed with Cheng Fengyun.

"However, Ling Han is really strong. He lost more than 60 people in one move yesterday. Maybe he is also a king?" However, some people hold different opinions.

"Or, what would you like to bet on?" Some people deliberately arch fire, looking at Cheng Fengyun.

Cheng Fengyun's arrogance came, and said: "if this war Ling Han can turn over, even if he can insist on a hundred moves, I will eat the chair under my buttocks!"

"Good!" It's no big deal to watch the excitement. The gourd eating crowd cheered up, seemingly praising Cheng Fengyun, but in fact forced him into a corner and could not turn back.

Cheng Fengyun is full of self-confidence. The strength of Tang Feng is absolutely guaranteed, and his judgment can never have any problems.

Yesterday? That's Yamada. They're so useless!

People are more interested. Originally, the victory or defeat of Ling Han and Tang Feng has nothing to do with them. But now it comes to gambling, and the sense of expectation will explode in an instant.

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