Chapter 998: 995： Jiang Jueshi's battle path supreme

On the battlefield in the void, Han Ming, who was dressed in black robes, took out a flying knife and hovered over the palm of his hand.

In front of him, thousands of miles away, stood a great Daoist saint, with a body like a man, wearing a green feather robe, but his head was like some kind of monster.

"Freedom? You admit defeat, be decent, I know you, from the hidden door, it is said that you are still the younger brother of Shenwei Tiansheng?"

The Taoist sage said, with a calm tone, no contempt or jealousy.

Han Ming smiled and said: "My name is Han Ming, I came to participate in the Chaos event to represent myself, and I am not qualified to represent the gods and gods. Come on, even if you lose, you have to let me die, let me not. Sorry."

A special formation has been cast in this space, which can protect a trace of Tianjiao's remnant soul at the time of life and death.

When the sage in the robe heard it, he didn't make any friendship, and the two sides immediately fought.

Han Ming changed his body and turned into soul energy and got into the flying knife. He is the devil of the soul. To deal with the saint of the avenue, he can only use the avenue of the soul!

The flying knives split into countless handles, killing the Taoist sage from different directions.

The sage in Taoist robe did not panic at all, he raised his hand to display his magical power, drew a circle with his right hand in front of him, and a golden circle of light appeared.

Han Ming, who turned into a flying knife, saw the Taoist sage suddenly disappear, but the golden halo was still there.

Countless flying knives circled wildly, surrounding the golden aperture, trying to find the Taoist saint.

"No! He didn't hide!"

Han Ming suddenly woke up and manipulated all the flying knives to rush towards the golden aperture. At this time, the golden aperture shrank and disappeared.

In another space, the Taoist sage retracted his sleeves. In fact, it was not that he was hiding, but that he was stealing the sky and changing the sun to move Han Ming into his magical space.

"Let's end it like this, and it can be considered to give Shenwei Tiansheng a face."

The Taoist sage muttered in a casual tone.

Han Jue in the main hall was speechless, so pretentious!

Why say it, isn't that just telling them?

Said it twice!

This time Zhang Si. A Great Dao Supreme below smiled and said, "Which child is so ignorant that Shenwei Tiansheng still needs him to give face?"

As soon as this remark came out, the other great masters ridiculed one after another, seemingly joking, but in fact they were holding guns and sticks.

The elder of the Taoist sage quickly got up and said, "Don't blame the heavenly saint, my disciple has been in seclusion, and his mind has not yet been enlightened. When he is finished, I will definitely teach him!"

Han Jue smiled and said he didn't care.

His eyes turned to the sky again, and the battle was not over.

The sage in Taoist robe was waiting for the end, when black mist suddenly poured out of his sleeves, which was transformed by the soul, like maggots on the tarsal bones began to linger around his body, and he was so shocked that he urged his mana and wanted to disperse.

The Avenue of Souls directly faced his divine soul.

The pupil of the Taoist sage shrank, and Han Ming's figure was reflected inside.

"It's not that easy to end!"

"Sage of the Dao? Do you know how many saints of the Dao I have discussed with?"

Han Ming's voice rang in the ears of the Taoist saint, making the Taoist saint moved.

The great powers in the hall were attracted by this battle.

The free saints and the saints of the road often end in an instant. I didn't expect that there would be variables in this battle.

Han Jue asked softly, "Linger, what do you think will be the outcome?"

Han Ling replied, "Han...Uncle will be defeated. The gap between the realms is too great, and the magical powers cannot be surpassed."

Han Jue didn't answer, and acquiesced to this judgment.

The voice of the Supreme Punishment God floated: "Even if he loses, he also shows his aptitude. In addition to his cultivation aptitude, his fighting talent is also very strong. I think it can be the new sixth God Punishment."

His words moved the crowd.

Divine Punishment, that is an existence higher than that of the Great Dao God, but the real power is not as good as that of the Great Dao God, after all, the Great Dao God controls one side of the field.

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The powers were secretly envious, but they didn't dare to say anything. After all, Han Ming was the younger brother of Shenwei Tiansheng. Moreover, the aptitude displayed by Han Ming was indeed qualified.

The battle lasted for half an hour, and Han Ming finally lost.

There are not so many surprises in reality, and the other party is not an ordinary Daoist saint.

After Han Ming was sent back to Shijue City, the Hidden Sect disciples went to greet him one after another. After learning the result, they were not comforted.

The one who ridiculed him the most was the black prison chicken. The black prison chicken was indignant and felt that Han Ming should accompany him earlier.

Hundred statues are getting closer.

A few days later, the Hundred Zuns were successfully decided.

There are a few Daoist saints who faced off in advance and were tragically eliminated. There are no hidden disciples for the time being. Among the hidden gates, almost all of them are Great Fortune and Chaos Demon Gods. How can they lose?

Hundreds of honors are decided, and the name moves the ten cities.

Supreme Punishment God Venerable specially let Bai Zun rest for a month, and then start again next month.

After that, it is still one-on-one. If you lose, you will be eliminated. You will reach the top ten, and there will be a bye in the middle. However, the bye cannot directly become the top ten. At that time, you will have to choose and challenge a winner alone.

The chaotic event is here, and every match is a peerless battle that is enough to shock ancient and modern.

The Supreme Punishment God Venerable only opened up a battle void, so that all beings in the Ten Absolute Cities could clearly appreciate the style of the Hundred Zun Tianjiao.

The first battle was Han Tuo, who turned out to be another God Punishment.

The identities of the two sides caused an uproar among the spectators. Was the Supreme Punishment God Venerable on purpose?

Afraid of outsiders saying that he was operating in the dark?

But this is too cruel!

The two gods were stunned when they saw each other.

Han Tuo laughed loudly and said, "Fourth brother, we have long imagined such a situation, come on, don't be polite, if you can beat me, I'll be even happier!"

Black Punishment said excitedly: "Okay, although I have learned many times, I have always wanted to beat you!"

Han Tuo took the lead, he knew that if he didn't, the two would give in humbly.

The five gods punish the grand and upright, how can they be children in front of others.

There is a gap in strength between the two, and the ending is not unexpected.

Strong sacrifice read sacrifice. Han Jue was more interested in Han Huang, Huang Zuntian, Zhao Shuangquan, and Qingtian Xuanji.

Although the latter two are not top-notch, they have a big background, and they are even more defiant than the world of Wuxiang, especially Zhao Shuangquan.

A few days later, the Hundred Zun competition has been played for seven times.

Game eight.

Jiang Jueshi's Battle Dao Supreme!

This battle attracted the attention of many people, including Han Jue.

"Both of them are so strong."

Han Ling murmured that she had seen Jiang Peishi, but it was the first time that Dao Zhizun had seen him.

Han Jue looked expectant.

Dao Zhizun has been cultivating in the ignorant Dao world for a long time, and it seems that he has indeed achieved results.

Make a big tyrant. Dao's luck and theocracy battle is born with great fortune!

In the void, the two looked at each other from a distance.

Jiang Peishi and Dao Zhizun had already met, but they said very little. They didn't expect to meet each other so quickly.

Dao Zhizun smiled and said, "Junior Brother Jiang, your reputation in Chaos is not small all these years. Don't let your brother down. I have the same idea with Han Tuo. If you can beat me, I will be happier!"

Jiang Peishi raised his right hand and said with a smile: "Brother Dao, you and I are from the same sect, I will not be polite to you, no matter who wins, I hope to put a little pressure on Junior Brother Huang, and don't let him get the name of the eternal peak too easily. !"

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