Chapter 200 One Finger

While Ghost Douluo was explaining, the Pope's scepter in Bibi Dong's hand trembled, and she scanned the audience with her mental power and indeed found Yu Xiaoan, but Liu Erlong was actually standing beside Yu Xiaoan, And that woman kept looking at herself with provocative eyes.

It is not enough for a theory to completely destroy the perfect image of Yu Xiaoan in Bibi Dong's heart, so at this moment Bibi Dong still has an old love for Yu Xiaoan.

After Ghost Douluo's introduction, Bibi Dong continued: "This morning, it will be an individual elimination match with seven players from each of your three teams. The last remaining team will have the upper hand. Tomorrow will directly enter the championship competition. The losers will compete in the afternoon. Competing for another place in the final. Now, you can send No.1 players to play."

As soon as the voice fell, a row of gilded chairs was placed in front of the Pope's Palace. Under the gesture of Pope Bibi Dong, she sat down in the middle, with Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo Chenxin from the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect sitting on the left, and on the right Sitting sideways were Ghost Douluo Guimei and Ju Douluo Yueguan.

Tang Han turned his head and looked at Na'er, Na'er nodded, then Tang Han raised his hand and said: "Your Majesty, we intend to give up the individual competition and abstain."

"Why?" Bibi Dong's eyes flashed with doubt.

The corners of Ning Fengzhi's eyes twitched slightly, Tang Han probably wasn't interested in one-on-one matches like the promotion match in the Tiandou competition area.

Tang Han explained: "We are No.1 from the bottom in the promotion competition in the Tiandou competition area, and No.1 in the qualifiers. It can be seen that one-on-one battles are really not our strong point, so we plan to directly participate in the next team battle."

Tang Han's words made the members of Team Qibao and Wuhundian, as well as the entire audience, show anger. Although they turned a few corners, it was obvious that you are not qualified to be opponents one-on-one. He is too lazy to make a move. Come on More interesting.

Bibi Dong's complexion also sank, and she didn't know how to answer. Tang Han just said earlier that someone in the younger generation could defeat him and join the opponent's force. This competition is not the best opportunity, but she can't refuse, because it is the opponent's right to admit defeat .

"Tang Han, you must be afraid, afraid of my hammer." Tang Hu turned his head, his face full of contempt, "Escaping will not solve any problems, don't worry, I will come to you after the soul master competition is over , to hammer you into Feng Xiaotian's appearance before."

Hearing the last sentence, Tang Han finally couldn't take it anymore, and laughed angrily, "Okay, then I'll stay, the first match, dare to fight with me for the first match?"

Tang Hu looked disdainful, "Why don't you dare."

Then everyone else went to the periphery. Tang Han, Tang Hu, and the Wuhundian team stood on the field and drew lots. They couldn't come up with the strongest combat power, and used small soldiers to consume the opponent's soul power. The Wuhundian team's tactics were naturally Tang. Three arranged.

"Blue Silver Domain."

The blue field covered the arena including the three signs in front of him. Tang Han said lightly: "The one from the Wuhundian team, the sign in the middle is an empty row, please hand over the field to me, or I will let you enjoy the time you wore before. Wes' treatment."

Hearing these blatantly threatening words, the face of the Soul Sect of the Wuhundian team was full of anger, and the hand that touched the cards froze.

"Heh, I'll play with you, don't deliberately draw empty cards."

Tang Hu sneered, picked up the card on the far left, and Tang Han also picked up the card on the far right, both sides were not empty cards, the first player confirmed.

The members of the Wuhundian team had aggrieved expressions on their faces, and they could only return to the stands angrily.

On the square, Tang Han and Tang Hu stood facing each other, two yellow, two purple, one black five soul rings appeared under Tang Hu's feet, and the Haotian Hammer Wuhun appeared in his hand.

Tang Han didn't use his martial soul, turned his head and asked the referee at the side: "Referee, I have a little question to ask you before the game, if you tear Tang Hu's limbs, smash his teeth, and then cut him Is his tongue a foul?"

As soon as the words fell, the referee was stunned, and Bibi Dong and five people in front of the Pope's Palace were also stunned by these words. They could see that Tang Han was absolutely serious.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Bibi Dong's mouth, and he said indifferently: "There are no eyesight in the arena, and no human life is allowed."

Hearing this, the referee nodded and said, "It's not a foul."

"Very good, bastard, you smashed your limbs and cut your tongue? I'll let you feel it." Tang Hu laughed ferociously. This time he could finally call Tang Han a bastard without hesitation.

"The game starts in 1 minute."

As soon as the referee finished speaking, Tang Han rolled up his sleeves and put two bracelets on his arms. When the bracelets were taken off, there were two crisp "bang bang" sounds. The square of the Pope's Palace was made of special ore, which was strong enough to withstand the battle at the level of a soul emperor. There were two holes in the floor.

"This kid hides his strength." Bibidong remembered what Tang Han said before, maybe the younger generation of the Pope Palace, Xie Yue, Yan and even Tang San are not Tang Han's opponents.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Han stretched out his hand to unzip his jacket, the collar was open, and grabbed the collar of the clothes inside with both hands. He took off a pure black long sleeve and made a big hole on the ground. Finally, Tang Han sat on the ground with his hands in his hands. The light of the soul guide flashed, and a pair of new shoes appeared in his hands. Then he unbuttoned the shoes, and the shoes fell on the ground and also made a small hole.

Feng Xiaotian on the outside smiled wryly, "No wonder Brother Tang felt so heavy when I helped him up. It turns out that he has been wearing such heavy things."

Davis of Xingluo Royal Academy gritted his teeth. He was actually wearing such a heavy thing to fight with them. The floor of the Pope's Palace Square could not be smashed with a single punch with all his strength. Tang Han's identity, bracelets, and shoes were actually Can be easily smashed.

After changing the shoes, Tang Han stood up, and it took exactly 1 minute in total.

"I haven't been so relaxed for a long time." Tang Han took a deep breath, moved his wrist and ankle, stretched out his right index finger and said contemptuously: "Tang Hu, one finger, you only need one finger to deal with you. After 3 minutes, If you can't beat me, then what I said before the game will happen to you."

Hearing this, Tang Hu recovered from the shock, and sneered: "One finger, bastard, I admit that I really underestimated you, but you really think you are invincible, and you want to beat me with just one finger. The hammer will kill you in seconds."

Tang Han didn't reply, but hooked his fingers, signaling him to come over.

Tang Hu laughed back angrily, "Bastard, since you want to die sooner, then I will give you a blessing, let you see Haotian School's unique skills, Haotian Jiujue, Bengzi Jue, and I will smash all the bones in your body. "

The black light of the Clear Sky Hammer blazed, Tang Hu strode forward, his whole body full of aggression, swinging the Clear Sky Hammer with both hands, smashed towards Tang Han from top to bottom with incomparable domineering power.

(End of this chapter)

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