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boom.

What surprised everyone was that Xiong Zhen left quickly and came back faster, and was thrown back with a rolling and falling back.

Hiss.

The sound of gasping in the air kept coming, and some people even rubbed their eyes unbelievably.

“What a precise control.”

Li Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a hint of surprise.

In the field, those who saw Han Ming’s move may be able to do it, but few of them could see that there were clevernesses.

At that moment, Han Ming's hands were like lightning, and he turned into a knife with his palm, breaking through Xiong Zhen's natural divine power, slashing his neck with his palm, and then accurately holding his arm with his strong wrist power, throwing it out.

If Han Ming was heartbroken, Xiong Zhen would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

What's scary is that Han Ming did not use his martial intention to force the enemy at all, nor did he even use his unique skills in meridian force.

"Damn boy."

Xiong Zhen got up angrily, and the violent aura burst out, and a faint golden light swelled up, making his whole body huge several times.

Roar roar roar.

Behind it, more than forty dragon shadows flashed, winding and roaring, setting off the already tall and strong bear Zhen as intimidating as an ancient bear demon.

"It's interesting."

Han Ming's smile was curled and he took a serious attitude.

Anyone with discerning eyes knows that Xiong Zhen suffered the loss of being careless and underestimated the enemy, but he was forced to retreat with one move, which also indirectly proves Han Ming's strength.

"The bear breaks the sky."

Although he was in a state of rage, Xiong Zhen also knew the importance of the matter. He did not take out his weapons, but merged with his hands. The gathering of aura suddenly turned into a giant axe and slashed it down on his head.

The majestic pressure filled the air, and everyone felt a sense of depression and discomfort. The sharp breath hit the face, and some people even had blood marks on their faces cut by the air blades.

"The sky sword is boundless."

Han Ming's eyes flashed with his splendor and launched an attack first. He seemed to have turned into a peerless treasure sword, and instantly approached Xiong Zhen, and his palm knife slashed out diagonally.

call out.

The extremely shrill sword light instantly broke through the air and took the edge of the axe blade.

Boom.

Amid the harsh sound of gold and iron, the corner of the axe blade transformed by the vitality was cut open like paper.

Click.

Xiong Zhen's arm was hit, and he vomited blood and flew backwards. The instantaneous sound of bones broke and told everyone that his arm was broken.

boom.

Several people were killed by the majestic body, and some of them could not withstand the impact, and they even blew blood backwards.

"Vulnerable."

Han Ming slowly closed his palm and stood with his hands behind his back, as if he was invincible swordsman.

But only the person behind him could see it clearly. Blood stains were faintly overflowing on the edge of his right hand, trembling slightly.

Xiong Zhen's qualifications may be less than the top five of the top ten, and he is even the lowest among the top ten, but his natural power of half-demon bloodline has made him squeeze into the third ranking. This kind of strength is definitely not something that anyone can easily defeat.

"Who else?"

Han Ming swept everyone contemptuously, and dodged wherever he looked.

"I'll meet you."

Huo Ying, who was as thin as an iron rod, walked out step by step.

"Senior Brother, your injury has not healed yet."

Huo Liuying stopped him and said anxiously.

Before, when he fought against Qianhuaxing's powerful man at the transit station, Huo Ying saved his life, but his injuries did not heal.

Han Ming easily defeated Xiong Zhen, who was only ranked below him. If he wanted to defeat him, Huo Ying's strength was obviously different.

At this moment, everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at Luo Wushuang, who was standing still like a gloomy orchid.

Of these hundred people, fifty-nine were from the meteor, while the others were from other affiliated life stars.

After all, not every genius warrior with the life stars gathered with the Saint Lord can gather a hundred people, and some have hundreds of them.

Each courtyard can only have a hundred people, so in this way, they can only be allocated to other courtyards to make up the numbers.

"Oh, what a beautiful beauty."

Han Ming's eyes lit up, and his eyes looked at Luo Wushuang like a knife, as if he wanted to peel off her plain white clothes.

"Brother Han, don't hurt this beauty. Maybe she will become a concubine of an adult, hahaha."

The other companions' eyes were not much better, and they smiled maliciously.

Buzz.

Suddenly, the light flowed, and at some point, Luo Wushuang flew out of the crowd, like a dark orchid petal falling, one transformed into two, two transformed into four, and in the shocking eyes of everyone, it seemed that petal rain was falling in the void, which was fascinating.

"Her magic sword way has already entered the house."

Li Chen was shocked and quickly recovered and carefully observed the two of them fighting.

But the next moment, he was also surprised.

Hissing.

All the petals floated like sharp swords, wrapping Han Ming's body, leaving countless blood marks on him.

"Hmph, the blade is like a wave."

Han Ming's face was cold, his hands swung like a knife, shattering countless petals, and he suddenly retreated with his palms. With his powerful sword force, he pushed out all the petals together.

At this moment, everyone felt the majestic sword intent, which had the power of the late stage of the Transformation Realm, and the power of this move actually reached 80% of the late stage.

Swallow.

Amid the sound of cracking silk, all the petals rolled away from Han Ming's body and gradually condensed into Luo Wushuang's true body.

"Push away."

Suddenly, Luo Wushuang scolded with a soft voice, and the petals of the sword surged together, walking along Han Ming's arms, which made him so shocked that he retreated repeatedly.

Bang.

At this moment, Luo Wushuang rubbed his body and stretched his jade palm lightly, and gently printed a palm on Han Ming's chest like a flower falling on the water.

puff.

Han Mingru was hit hard, and his face pale face spitted out a mouthful of blood mist, and he stepped backwards. If it weren't for being stopped by several companions, he would have fallen and made a fool of himself.

"Okay, okay, really have some skills."

Han Ming's face was as gloomy as water. He suddenly turned his wrist and took out a blue and silver narrow sword.

"Brother Han stopped, we are not people who can't afford to lose, so we don't need the protection fee for this yard."

The first person in charge suddenly stopped Han Ming and looked at Luo Wushuang deeply, "I'm upsetting Tan Chong, but I just advise you to say that if you meet someone else to collect the Soul Crystal, it's better to hand it over it obediently, not everyone is as easy to talk to as we do."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Tan for your advice."

Luo Wushuang bowed slightly and walked straight to the yard.

"Let's go."

Tan Chong waved his hand and took everyone away.

"Senior Sister Luo is mighty."

"The power of fairy Luo."

With the crowd cheering, everyone entered the courtyard and chose their own residence.

"I want this room."

"I want this."

A circle of three-story houses is enough for everyone to choose one for rest, but every time Li Chen walks to a house, someone comes forward, which is clearly looking for trouble.

Li Chen didn't care, but he found it quite funny. These people didn't dare to do anything when they met those who had just found fault, but they were still fighting around here to make trouble for him.

But his concession was regarded as cowardice. Even if everyone had chosen a room, there were still a few people following him to make trouble.

Bang.

Finally, Li Chen was too lazy to get involved, so he grabbed one of the people's neck like lightning, and directly hit the corridor pillars. He hit him three times in a row, and threw him into the courtyard below.

As everyone was stunned, they walked into the house with a swagger and closed the door.
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