Chapter 1496: Out of Trouble

Ling Han was as motionless as a mountain, appearing extremely calm.

The time has come to the start of the finals, but Ling Han still hasn't changed a bit.

Pretending...it's too good at pretending.

Zhu Xiu'er sneered, no matter whether Ling Han bowed his head or not, he has no good fruit to eat.

Bow your head, then you want her slave. If you don't bow your head, you will miss the final, and you will be despised by everyone in the future, a coward who dare not even fight.

From the moment Ling Han sat here, it meant that he had already lost.

Outside, the square is already full of people. This is the last battle, and it is destined to be the most exciting dragon-tiger fight. Everyone wants to witness with their own eyes, who among the freshmen in this class can become the real king. king.

It's not someone's hand-picked choice, but the number one with strength.

But the time is up, where is Ling Han?

As soon as Gu Dao stood on the ring, he was born with a fairy fetus, and there was a layer of fairy light on his skin, as if he didn't belong to this world, and he might break through the void at any time and go away with the wind.

His face was gloomy. In Shen Yuangu's battle, he was restrained by the Queen of Chaotic Stars and failed to win the first place. This has always been his regret. He is extremely eager to completely defeat Ling Han in today's battle, and establish his status as the number one young king in the world today.

Without this battle, even if there are nine saints hand-picked, it will always be insufficient in gold.

But Ling Han was actually late!

Hmph, isn't this guy timid?

It is possible that as long as this battle is not carried out, then his name will never be right and his words will not be right.

This despicable and shameless fellow!

"Wait for half an hour, if you don't show up after the time limit, you can just abstain." A teacher said.

Everyone was in an uproar, Ling Han was actually timid to fight? For a majestic king, it is better to admit defeat in public than to fight timidly. Will he have the face to face others after this? To leave a stain that can never be washed away.

"What's the matter, master?" Jiu Yao and Ding Ping certainly didn't believe that Ling Han would fight timidly, they were both strange.

"Wei Zhen!" Empress Luanxing spat out two words, and a stern light flashed in her phoenix's eyes.

The person was called by Wei Zhen,

But he hasn't shown up until now, so it must be related to this person.

"Let's go find it!" Both the Rain Emperor and the Phaseless Sage said.

"No need!" Queen Luanxing shook her head, "Trust him!"

Ling Han has a black tower, at least his life will not be in danger, and these people can't beat Wei Zhen, if Wei Zhen really wants to detain Ling Han by force, then it's useless for them to go, it may add chaos to Ling Han.

Based on her understanding of Ling Han, she believed that Ling Han would definitely take action.

Long Xiangyue, No. 2 Under Heaven and others were all waiting. Although they didn't know Ling Han deeply, they never believed that he would be a coward who dared not even fight.

...

Ling Han suddenly opened his eyes, hey, he broke out at full speed, and started to pick up the stars, as fast as a stream of light.

"Hmph, I've been waiting for you!" Wei Zhen sneered, and pushed out a big hand to suppress Qiankun.

Not only is he the Great Perfection of the Ganges River Realm, but he has also reached the pinnacle. Even if he is not as good as the four giants Ren Feiyun and Qi Tian, ​​he is still not something Ling Han can compete with.

Boom, he slapped down with a palm, but controlled the force within a very small range, and didn't even lift a single hair of Zhu Xiu'er.

"Huh!" But Wei Zhen was surprised, because he found that his palm didn't hit Ling Han at all.

What about people?

He closed his palms, and there was nothing underneath.

Obviously, Ling Han was not killed by him, but disappeared strangely.

"Space Artifact!" He and Zhu Xiu'er called out at the same time.

"No!" Wei Zhen shook his head immediately, "Space artifacts are tangible, and there will be clues." He opened his consciousness and searched inch by inch, even every speck of dust.

But the black tower is billions of times smaller than dust, it is a real mustard seed, and it is impossible to distinguish it, at least it is impossible to do it with his cultivation base.

Ling Han is gone!

At this moment, Ling Han reappeared, swiped, and dashed forward.

Wei Zhen hurriedly chased after him, clapping again and again, extremely fast.

Boom, with a slap, Ling Han disappeared again. But in just a split second, Ling Han appeared again, dodged the attack, and ran like a rabbit.

"Damn it! How is it possible!" Wei Zhen was shocked while chasing him.

He can conclude that Ling Han must have hid in the space artifact just now, rather than using some kind of secret method. But the space artifact can only accommodate living things, and it is not invisible.

hell!

He slapped several times in a row, but Ling Han easily dodged them, so he had to change his strategy, burst out with all his strength, and passed Ling Han's head all at once. He knew that Ling Han was rushing to participate in the competition, so his goal was also very clear, to directly block the road.

No matter how awesome the space artifact is, it's impossible to pass through me, right?

He flitted past, and then turned around to block Ling Han again. If Ling Han wanted to avoid confronting him head-on, he had no choice but to retreat, which would be the opposite.

Swipe, but a sword light is lit up, cutting straight towards him.

Ling Han sacrificed the rotten wooden sword, the magic patterns glowed, and the sword merged into one, launching a fierce attack on him.

Wei Zhen was startled at first, but immediately sneered.

Just kidding, you are just a small extreme, so what if you are a genius or a king, can you catch up with the gap of more than three small realms? He shot to meet him without hesitation, even if he shot hastily, it was far from being able to unleash the strongest blow.

The sword arrives.

The rotten wooden sword only looks damaged, but now it has been infused with all of Ling Han's strength, and it immediately tore through Wei Zhen's attack like a rotten one. Even if there is a little aftermath hitting Ling Han's body, his physique can still take it by force.

Ling Han let out a roar, and continued to push the wooden sword to cut it.

This sword contained the anger he had endured all day.

puff!

Wei Zhen's palm immediately had a scar, but a huge force surged through and sent Ling Han flying.

"Wow!" Ling Han spat out a mouthful of blood, and the blood seeped out of his whole body.

Even if he took advantage of Wei Zhen's laziness, even if he had mobilized ten kills, even if his physique was only slightly inferior to that of the fifteenth-order divine iron, even if he cut Wei Zhen with a sword, he was still affected. hit hard.

"Good boy!" Wei Zhen laughed back angrily. How many years has it been since he was injured last time?

This kid is not only extremely talented, but also so bold that he dares to fight him head on. However, the difference in realm is really big, although he was cut and injured, the price Ling Han paid was even greater.

Ok?

Wei Zhen's face changed suddenly. He found that not only blood was flowing from the wound, but also the source energy was pouring out, and even the original source was shaking and was about to be released together.

How is this going!

He raised his hand in shock, only to see that the wound was pitch black, like an abyss with no bottom to be seen.

not good!

Wei Zhen couldn't care about Ling Han anymore, and quickly sat down cross-legged to suppress his injuries, otherwise his blood, vitality and vitality would all be drained.

Ling Han withdrew his sword and rushed towards the competition without using the immortal liquid.

At this time, a teacher had already stepped onto the stage and said: "Since Ling Han voluntarily abstained, I announce that the first place in this freshman assessment is—"

"Who said I abstained?" Swipe, Ling Han rushed to the ring with a stride, fighting like a fire.