At that time, Bai He regarded Duan Lingtian and Zi Shang as the stepping stones for what he is today. <Binghuo#中文 www..com
But now, the two people he regarded as stepping stones.
One of them defeated him in a single encounter;
Another person defeated Ye Xiao, who was stronger than him, in one face-to-face encounter.
How does he accept this?
"Is it possible that I really want to be ranked 'sixth' in the ranking match? At the bottom?"
The corners of Bai He's mouth were full of bitterness, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and his heart was twisted crazily, "This Duan Lingtian, who has such a level of cultivation at such an age, must have had many adventures... Why?! Why can Duan Lingtian and Zi Shang have such adventures? , and I, Bai He, have nothing?"
"I hate it! I hate it!! The sky is unfair! The sky is unfair!!"
At this moment, Bai He seemed to have completely forgotten that his origin was thousands of times better than Duan Lingtian and Zi Shang.
He is the son of the emperor of the Han Dynasty, the noble second prince of the Han Dynasty, and is respected by all.
Duan Lingtian and Zi Shang were just people from a small empire.
In fact, Duan Lingtian was born in a small kingdom under the Imperial Kingdom, and was inferior to Zi Shang.
"Duan Lingtian is amazing!"
"so amazing!"
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At this time, a group of young talents from the Blackstone Empire exclaimed excitedly.
The young talents from other empires were also infected. "Who said that there are no strong people among those of us who came from the empire? Duan Lingtian of the Blackstone Empire defeated Ye Xiao, a young strong man who had been famous for many years in the Han Dynasty in just one meeting. '!"
"Duan Lingtian, come on! We, who also come from all the major empires, are proud of you!"
"Yes, we are proud of you! I hope you can be number one!"
"The sword points to the first place!"
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In the nine medium-sized auditoriums, young talents from various empires were excited.
Today, among the six young talents at the ninth level of the Void Realm standing above the Prison Arena, only Duan Lingtian comes from an empire and is a young talent recommended by the empire.
In the eyes of the young talents from the major empires, Duan Lingtian at this moment represents the glory of these young talents from the major empires.
Above the Prison Arena, Duan Lingtian stepped aside.
"Brother Lingtian, although I have been mentally prepared for a long time, I thought you would surpass me sooner or later... but I never thought that in today's dynasty martial arts competition, your strength would have surpassed mine."
Zhang Shouyong looked at Duan Lingtian with complicated eyes, Yuan Li sighed.
"Brother Zhang, you don't have to belittle yourself...your 'artistic conception' is much better than the 'artistic conception' I have comprehended, and it can already be materialized."
Duan Lingtian shook his head.
"So what if it can be materialized? It's just the 'nine-level low-level earth conception'. It's okay to face people who are equal in strength or not as strong as me. But when you meet a pervert like you, your speed alone is far better than mine, so it's mine." The artistic conception of the earth can be materialized and will not have any impact on you."
Zhang Shouyong told the truth.
"No matter what... Judging from the current situation, apart from Bai Hao who has not yet taken action, among the five of us, you will definitely be the first to break through to the 'Dongxu Realm'!"
Duan Lingtian said again.
Regarding this, he has great confidence in Zhang Shouyong.
And once Zhang Shouyong breaks through to the 'Dongxu Realm', he can easily defeat these young talents who have not yet broken through to the 'Dongxu Realm'.
"hope so."
Zhang Shouyong nodded.
"Next person!"
At this time, the old man spoke again.
At this moment, no one took the lead, and the atmosphere became a little weird for a while.
At this moment, more eyes fell on the white figure above the Prison Arena. It was not 'Zi Shang', but 'Bai Hao'.
Bai Hao, a person recommended by the royal family, was also the host of yesterday's 'Dynasty Martial Arts Competition'. To most people present, he was full of mystery.
So far, among the six young talents competing for the top six rankings, he is the only one who has not made a move.
The five young talents who have reached the ninth level of the virtual world, including Duan Lingtian, are now looking at Bai Hao together, expecting Bai Hao to play.
call!
Finally, under the spotlight of everyone, Bai Hao set off and arrived at the central area of the prison arena.
"Bai Hao is here!"
"There's no telling who he will choose as his opponent."
"You'll know right away."
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His gazes never left Bai Hao's side.
And finally, Bai Hao also chose his opponent, "Zhang Shouyong!"
Zhang Shouyong was challenged by Bai Hao and was stunned for a moment. He immediately moved out and confronted Bai Hao. In his hand, a wine gourd appeared out of thin air and began to pour wine into his mouth.
After a moment, Zhang Shouyong put down the wine gourd and looked at Bai Hao with a solemn expression.
Obviously, he realized that Bai Hao was not simple.
"This Bai Hao, although he made a move yesterday, it was only a sudden appearance... But in that sudden appearance, in addition to showing the ninth level of cultivation of entering and exiting the virtual world, he also showed the 'Ninth Level of Fire Concept'. "
Duan Lingtian's eyes fell on Bai Hao, and his expression became slightly serious.
He always felt that Bai Hao might have had some reservations in his attack yesterday, apart from not using any spiritual weapon.
"let's start."
Bai Hao spoke calmly.
Almost as soon as Bai Hao finished speaking, Zhang Shouyong moved.
boom!
Zhang Shouyong raised his right foot and glared suddenly, crushing the huge brick that appeared out of thin air under his feet. He used the force to rush towards Bai Hao, like a cannonball fired from the barrel of a cannon.
Wherever Zhang Shouyong passed, the wind howled and the explosions of gas came and went incessantly.
call!
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhang Shouyong raised his hand, clasped the wine gourd tightly, and then stretched his shoulders back, as if his whole body had formed a strong bow.
As the energy in Zhang Shouyong's hand bloomed and poured into the wine gourd, the 'artistic conception of the earth' followed him, as if a layer of khaki clothes had been put on the surface of the wine gourd.
"drink!"
As Zhang Shouyong shouted loudly, his bow-shaped body suddenly straightened up, and the wine gourd in his hand came out with a whoosh. Wherever it passed, it was like a streak of earthy yellow lightning, shooting towards Bai Hao.
At the same time, Zhang Shouyong flew out and followed the wine gourd closely.
Above the void, phantoms of ancient horned dragons condensed and took shape, rushing out as Zhang Shouyong, as if telling the people around him that he had tried his best.
A wine gourd and a person swept past Bai Hao one after another.
call!
Duan Lingtian saw that a seven-foot spear appeared out of thin air in Bai Hao's hand. The light around the gun body was spinning, and he knew at a glance that it was not an ordinary weapon.
"Third-grade spiritual weapon?"
As a genuine third-grade weapon refiner, Duan Lingtian could identify the grade of the spear in Bai Hao's hand with just one glance.
"Fire Cloud Gun!"
Bai He's pupils shrank, his face looked a little ugly, and his eyes were filled with jealousy.
He could recognize that the third-grade spiritual weapon in Bai Hao's hand was the only third-grade spiritual weapon owned by the royal family of the Han Dynasty, and it was in the hands of the strongest member of the royal family.
Yesterday, he went to his father and asked his father to help him borrow this third-grade spiritual spear, but his father refused.
He never expected that the third-grade spiritual spear he had not borrowed would be in Bai Hao's hands today.
In his opinion.
If he had these third-grade spiritual spears as a basis today, he might not need to be afraid of Zhang Shouyong and Ye Xiao, and at the same time, he wouldn't be defeated by Zi Shang in a single encounter.
He is jealous!
He hates it!
Why? !
Why can this third-grade spiritual spear be lent to Bai Hao but not to me?
"Is this Bai Hao using a gun?"
Seeing Bai Hao still looking calm in the face of the menacing Jiu Gourd, Duan Lingtian's expression became serious.
Finally, under Duan Lingtian's gaze, Bai Hao moved.
Bai Hao was seen holding a gun with one hand, and the Yuanli on his body surged, and then wisps of solid red Gangqi appeared. When the red Gangqi spread all over the Yuanli, the Yuanli suddenly shook and turned into red.
For a moment, Bai Hao, armed with his gun, was in a sea of swelling red fire.
“The artistic conception is materialized again!”
Duan Lingtian couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth when he saw Bai Hao, who was surrounded by the rising red flames even with his gun, but was not harmed at all.
Bai Hao's artistic conception of fire has actually come into contact with the 'intermediate artistic conception', which is no less than Zhang Shouyong's 'earth artistic conception'.
Whoosh!
Finally, Bai Hao moved, and flew out like a big fireball, filling the air with hot breath, and faced the huge wine gourd that Zhang Shouyong had swung up and smashed.
Suddenly, Bai Hao held the gun with both hands and swung it above his head.
next moment.
call! !
A harsh wind howl sounded instantly, like thunder.
But it was Bai Hao who swung the third-grade spiritual spear with both hands and smashed it out at Zhang Shouyong. As if with divine help, the gun in his hand seemed to turn into a 'stick' at this moment.
boom! !
The spirit gun in Bai Hao's hand fell, and it hit the wine gourd that was coming straight. Hot flames swept out, and in an instant the solid 'earth' on the surface of the wine gourd was shattered.
Not only that, after his spiritual spear shattered the materialized earth concept around the wine gourd, it continued to fall on the wine gourd. Another loud noise was heard, and the wine gourd was directly thrown away by him.
boom!
The wine gourd that was smashed away hit Zhang Shouyong who was following him, and flew Zhang Shouyong away.
"puff!"
Zhang Shouyong was unprepared and was hit by the wine gourd. His face turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He didn't stop until he was thrown some distance away.
On the other hand, Bai Hao has now put away the third-grade spiritual spear in his hand, and the flames on his body have been extinguished.
"You are no match for me."
Bai Hao looked at Zhang Shouyong calmly and said calmly.
Regarding Bai Hao's words, Zhang Shouyong did not deny it. After putting away the wine gourd, he stepped aside.
"Bai Haosheng!"
At this time, one of the old men reacted and announced the result.
The prison fighting arena is now noisy.
"What happened just now? This 'Bai Hao' recommended by the royal family used the spiritual spear as a spiritual staff, and with one strike of the staff, Zhang Shouyong's wine gourd flew out?"
"Not only did the wine gourd fly out, it also injured Zhang Shouyong."
"I only saw the phantom of the ancient horned dragon appearing in the void above Zhang Shouyong's head when he took action... Bai Hao, but I didn't see it clearly."
"I didn't see clearly either."
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