Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

"It doesn't matter, I am waiting for Yan Danduo. I will give you a few furnaces when I wait. The mobile phone has no advertisements. It is the most economical." Ling Han said.

"Thank you, Master, thank you Master."

If it is something else, calling snow will definitely refuse, how can the young master serve himself? But in the station Yan Dan, she is not old-fashioned and refused, fully illustrating the beauty of women.

Well, the resident Yan Dan really does not sell.

One night passed, Ling Han practiced for half an hour when the sun rose, and then had breakfast, then took the little maid to the place of the contest.

Xuanbei Kingdom is a Wu Liguo, and natural people are still armed. Therefore, the city has specially established a martial arts field, which can be used for training in various places, and can also undertake various competitions.

The once-a-year contest is hosted by the city government and does not require money to buy tickets. It is a free invoice. Of course, some powerful forces in the city will receive ample free tickets, and the general public will have to be on the Internet platform early. Line up to collect tickets.

Fortunately, the martial arts field is large enough, and the Tiger City is only 200,000 people, which can accommodate almost half of the population.

"Deputy captain, we are here to cheer you up." The soldiers of the Xuan Qingqi are coming. They are special forces. As long as they have no tasks, they are very free.

Ling Han nodded, he also saw the cloud ink flag, but those people did not look at him more, this is a very natural thing.

"What about the flag?" he asked.

"The flag-owner naturally has already entered." Wang Feng smiled and gently punched a punch in Ling Han's chest. "Why, I still want the flag-bearer to be here waiting for you?"

"Oh." The soldiers are laughing, very wretched.

Rely on, where did these people hear and hear, and mistakenly thought that he and Lian Xuerong have any ulterior relationship?

Forget it, I don't bother to pay attention to them. I didn't expect men to be so gossip.

Every year, there are many people signing up for the contest, and this year is no exception.

If a venue is played, it will not be possible to end it in ten days and a half, and the competition will only last for three days. Moreover, there will be only one game on the third day, which is the final championship.

Therefore, in addition to the initial extraction of eight seed players, the rest will be divided into twenty-four groups, and the twenty-four winners will be determined to enter the race.

Ling Hanyuan thought that he wanted to play in a game, but he accidentally discovered that he was actually listed as a seed.

In other words, he doesn't have to fight today, and it will be fine to start the race directly tomorrow.

Even Xuerong's handwriting?

It should not be possible. This is the competition organized by the city government. Even Xue Rong is not qualified to intervene.

That is Feng Zisheng.

Ling Han nodded, he contributed three Dan Fang, the other party is also a peach.

At this time, the prizes of the competition were also announced.

Eight strong, ten thousand Xuanbei coins, four strong, an improved version of the exploration of the pulse Dan, runner-up, an ancient period of the implement, champion, Qi Yunguo.

Qiyun fruit!

Ling Han was amazed, it was really what he lacked.

Well, this champion is getting it.

He can't care how Feng Zisheng got this ecstasy. All he cares about is the result.

Back to the residence, Ling Han also practiced a period of spiritual strength, which is related to when he can reunite with the Queen and others.

One day passed, in the early morning, Ling Han went to the martial arts field with a small maid after the cultivation and eating breakfast.

"Ling Captain, come on, you must not be eliminated before entering the finals."

At the entrance, Wang Feng and others are still waiting for him.

These people are very leisurely.

Ling Han nodded: "Your expectations for me should be higher, how can we have a champion."

Everyone looked at each other and laughed in a forced manner.

"How, don't believe me?" Ling Han smiled.

"Captain, you are really strong, but compared with the extension of the sky... not that I am against you, really can't compare." There are soldiers who swallowed.

"It's really worse than it is." The second soldier stressed.

"The pioneering land is the genius of the martial arts, and the same level is invincible." The third soldier is worse.

"So, the captain can admit defeat if he reaches the final." The fourth soldier sprinkled salt on the wound.

Ling Han was amazed, this fascinating reputation is really deep into everyone's heart, and no one is optimistic about him.

Ok, tomorrow, maybe you know it today, look at the grouping.

Twenty-four winners have been decided yesterday, so today, thirty-two people are grouped.

The result has already come out, Ling Han looked down, he is in the upper half, and the extension of the day... in the lower half.

"Well, Captain Ling, your runner-up is steady."

"Don't be discouraged. After this time, the extension of the wilderness will definitely break through the blood. Next year, the captain of the squad will dominate."

"Yes, don't fight for a long day."

The soldiers are very excited, they are very convinced of the strength of their own vice captain, the premise is to avoid the development of the wild.

"My young master can definitely get the first!" The little maid is arguing for Ling Han. In her mind, Ling Han is the most powerful person.

"Yes, yes." Of course, the soldiers will not argue with a female genius, they are all perfunctory.

Ling Han is just a smile, there is something to fight for, let the facts speak.

He looked at it and his first opponent was Zuojian.

"Left sword? Not after the giants? Forget it, take care of him!" He does not care.

He did not know, when Zuo Jian saw this pair of watches, how much tears in his heart.

Yan Yanjun is aiming at solving a strong competitor. He did not expect to come back around the circle. The first opponent he encountered was actually Ling Han.

Silent.

Soon, the first round of combat began.

Because the two finalists will be decided in one day, this elimination is not a match, but the 16 players in the upper half started at the same time, and the eight groups of battles were carried out together.

Ling cold admission, standing opposite the left sword.

He didn't know the left sword, but he saw the constipation on his face.

This person... is the brain sick?

"Begin." The referee said on the side, the battle began.

Zuo Jian was careful, he heard the record of Ling Han, and even the 12-pulse strong was also defeated by him, is an absolute enemy.

He turned around the cold, but Ling Han was only holding hands, only when he did not exist.

"Look at me?" Zuo Jian sneered, he can be the same twelve veins, and for a long time to prepare for today, the combat power is absolutely amazing.

Ok, you look down on me, just to make it easier for me to beat you.

Hey, he slammed his hand and punched it straight.

Seeing that it was going to slam into the cold vest, the left sword could not help but reveal a touch of color, but at this moment, Ling Han turned around, the speed was very fast, then stretched out his right hand and grabbed it toward his chest, and then forced a wave, He flew.

Hey, he fell heavily on the ground, only to feel pain in his body, he could not stand up.