"I" Ye Tianhun pointed at himself in astonishment, with an expression as if he had seen a ghost.
Others also looked at Jiang Han blankly, not expecting Jiang Han to say such idiotic words.
If Ye Tianhun can't get the quota, then I'm afraid there won't be many people who can.
"Of course," Jiang Han said matter-of-factly, "There is someone else here named Ye Tianhun."
The corner of Ye Tianhun's mouth twitched.
He frowned and looked at Jiang Han, with a hint of thinking between his brows.
He looked Jiang Han up and down, and after pondering for a long time, he said, "So, you think you are better than me."
"No, no."
Jiang Han waved his hands "modestly", but the expression on his face showed that "yes, that's what I mean."
"Haha, interesting."
Ye Tianhun suddenly laughed and gave Jiang Han a thumbs up, "Although subconsciously I think it's a bit ridiculous, I'm suddenly looking forward to fighting with you."
A smile appeared on Jiang Han's lips, "We'll talk about this later.
Anyway, we won't encounter this friendly war."
"How do you know?"
Ye Tianhun was curious.
"Guess."
Jiang Han shrugged and changed the subject, "There is a chance in the secret realm of gods and demons, but I don't want to fight with you there."
"The premise is that you are qualified to enter the secret realm."
Ye Tianhun curled his lips.
Jiang Han smiled, "There will be" "We'll see."
Ye Tianhun's eyes flashed with a hint of fighting spirit, which was completely different from his usual idleness.
His eyes met Jiang Han's, and after looking at each other for a few seconds, the two suddenly laughed at the same time.
"What are they laughing at?"
Murong Kexin asked Ye Tianming in confusion.
"This is the feeling between men, you don't understand" Ye Tianming sighed with a deep expression.
In fact, he didn't know why Jiang Han and Jiang Han looked at each other and smiled.
"Huh?"
Murong Kexin pouted and stamped Ye Tianming's feet without hesitation.
"Hey, are you addicted to stepping on it?"
Ye Tianming took a breath of cold air.
Although he was physically strong, Murong Kexin was also a strong warrior.
When he kicked this hard, the pain was simply wonderful.
Murong Kexin pursed her lips slightly.
Without saying a word, he raised his little foot again.
Ye Tianming's face turned green and he immediately wrapped his feet with true energy.
"You still dare to stand in the way?
Believe it or not, you won't be able to step on me in the future."
Murong Kexin threatened seriously with wide eyes.
"I" Ye Tianming felt aggrieved, but still looked sad and took back his true energy bit by bit.
The next second, Murong Kexin's little feet stepped on her hard
aside.
Ye Tianhun looked at Ye Tianming who was jumping up and down with a strange look on his face.
Of course he could see it.
My younger brother probably likes Murong Kexin, but this is too cowardly.
"It seems that I want to teach this kid when I have time," Ye Tianhun thought to himself.
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Jiang Han also chuckled, Tian Ming was really eaten to death by Murong Kexin.
Just as he was about to speak, referee Di Yuanzi's voice suddenly sounded, causing him to stop what he was about to say.
"Next game, No. 715 Zhao Li versus No. 888 Yan Yumo" The words fell.
In another direction, a figure in black robe flashed past, fell from the sky, and stood steadily on the ring, exuding a cold aura.
Jiang Han suddenly turned his head and looked at Yan Yumo beside him, "Be careful."
"Yeah."
Yan Yumo smiled sweetly.
Then Lianbu moved lightly and walked onto the ring step by step.
Although she has flying martial arts, she doesn't want to be exposed now.
It can be her unexpected method.
"The battle begins" Di Yuanzi's voice fell, but the two people on the ring did not start fighting immediately, but looked at each other.
Yan Yumo simply didn't dare to be careless.
Who knew whether the person in front of her might be a genius of Jiang Han's level, so she was cautious.
The same is true for Zhao Li.
He is a disciple of Netherworld Prison and practices the way of darkness.
But in Yan Yumo, he vaguely felt the power of darkness.
But that feeling is extremely vague, when you examine it carefully.
It seems like an illusion.
This made him wary, subconsciously thinking that Yan Yumo would be difficult to deal with After a few seconds of confrontation, Zhao Li realized that he had to take action first, otherwise Yan Yumo would probably see how weak he was.
He only felt a palpitation in Yan Yumo's beautiful eyes. boom Martial King-level cultivation exploded instantly.
Zhao Li stepped forward, with a black halo surrounding his body, and blasted straight towards Yan Yumo.
Because he couldn't see through the depth of Yanyumo, he decided to defeat the enemy with force.
After all, there was still a gap between King Wu and Wuhun.
Besides, looking at such a delicate woman like Yan Yumo, she probably doesn’t pay much attention to body cultivation.
Yan Yumo's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and she could see Zhao Li's thoughts at a glance, but her figure flashed and she dodged the blow by a hair's breadth.
"Dark Palm" Almost at the same time, a bright light flashed in Zhao Li's eyes, and the black mist condensed on his hand, and with a sinister force, he shot it in the direction where Yan Yumo was avoiding.
"Um"
Yan Yumo was slightly startled, a faint black energy filled her beautiful eyes, and her figure instantly flew like a white butterfly, narrowly escaping Zhao Li's attack.
Before she could stand firm, Zhao Li's attack followed closely, as if he planned to defeat Yan Yumo in one go.
"snort" Yan Yumo snorted coldly in her heart, two cold gleams appeared in her hands, and her whole temperament suddenly changed drastically.
If it was restrained and reserved just now, now it is sharp and sharp, like a peerless sword.
As soon as his eyes wandered, Yan Yumo's figure had disappeared.
For a moment, Zhao Li felt a sense of crisis in his heart, and the hairs on his hair stood on end.
At the same time, there was a biting chill coming from behind, as if he was being stared at by a beast and would be bitten at any time.
"Killer" This word suddenly flashed through Zhao Li's mind, and Yan Yumo's profession was instantly determined.
It was almost an instinctive action.
Zhao Li made a direct movement and the vicious dog pounced on it.
I have to say that although this move was a bit embarrassing, it did dodge Yan Yumo's explosive blow.
Yan Yumo was slightly stunned.
Although she knew that it was impossible to succeed with one blow, she did not expect that Zhao Li would hide like this.
Stunned for no more than a millisecond, Yan Yumo's lotus feet lightly stepped on the ground, and her figure was like a shadow, drawing white shadows in the air.
The dagger in her hand flew like a butterfly, shining with cold light.
“So fast” Zhao Li's pupils shrank.
He originally planned to win with force, but that was only when he could attack Yan Yumo.
But Yan Yumo's ghostly pace and speed broke his plan.
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Seeing the cold light approaching in Yan Yumo's hand, Zhao Li gritted his teeth and a strange shadow flashed in his eyes.
"Martial Soul Dark Python" s: I had a fever and a headache.
I struggled to finish writing this chapter.
I couldn't stand it anymore, so I took some medicine and went to sleep.
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