Wu Shattered Star River

Jiang Han dove into the ground, and it didn't take too long to unleash the Thunder Dragon Roar, less than half an incense stick's time.

Because of the smoke, and Jiang Han's emergence from underground, Wang Yong ran around like a headless fly.

Therefore, most people didn't actually know the specifics of their battle. Later, many people did see the roaring Thunder Dragon, and although they didn't know the process, they still felt it looked very powerful.

The crystal that Jiang Han threw out was given to him by Jiang Lang, actually to create a mysterious and impressive state.

To make the onlookers unable to understand or see through, making the subsequent operation easier.

Since Wang Yong conceded, Jiang Han naturally wouldn't continue to attack. Wang Yong had Heaven-Rank battle armor and probably many treasures. It would still take some effort to kill him.

Jiang Han stepped back, put the smoke-releasing crystal into his spatial ring, and said to the north: "Lord Garrison Envoy, he has conceded."

"Buzz ~"

The Battle Arena Garrison Envoy closed the divine formation, and the smoke quickly dissipated. Wang Yong had already climbed out of the pit, and he flew away without saying a word.

The surroundings became lively. Because they didn't see the specific battle process clearly, many people were actually confused. But the fact that Jiang Han won against Wang Yong was true. Wang Yong was ranked ninety-seventh on the New Talent List, which meant that Jiang Han possessed the strength of the New Talent List.

Jiang Han produced a battle blade, held it horizontally, and shouted: "Where's the other one? Tuoba Xiong, right? Come up and die!"

"Hahaha!"

A hearty laugh rang out, and a figure soared into the sky from below. His movement technique was a bit strange. When he soared into the sky, his footsteps were like stepping on stone steps, looking very cool.

His body did a somersault in mid-air, slowly gliding down, his movements were elegant and unrestrained. He wore a silver robe embroidered with black patterns, and held a silver longsword. He had a handsome appearance and seemed to possess a rather extraordinary demeanor.

He shook his longsword, emitting a sword cry.

He didn't look at Jiang Han, but cast his gaze towards Chunyu Yan. He said with a smile: "Miss Chunyu, I heard you said that if someone can win against Jiang Han on the Battle Arena, you will personally treat them to a drink? Is this true?"

Swish swish swish ~

Countless gazes were cast towards Chunyu Yan. The latter furrowed her delicate brows slightly. How could anyone force her to admit such a thing in person? Why was Tuoba Xiong's EQ so low?

However, with so many people watching, Chunyu Yan couldn't deny it. She smiled charmingly and said: "Young Master Tuoba, please fight with all your might. If you can win, Chunyu Yan will definitely not go back on her word."

"Hahaha!"

Tuoba Xiong laughed a few times, full of heroic spirit. He threw a spatial ring to the Garrison Envoy, and pointed his longsword at Jiang Han, saying: "Jiang Han, Tuoba is here to learn from your skills."

The Battle Arena's divine formation was activated, and Jiang Han threw out a black crystal. Dense smoke began to fill the air again, and Jiang Han once again dove into the ground.

To the shock of countless people, Tuoba Xiong leaped into the air, then shot down, actually following Jiang Han into the ground.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Muffled sounds of weapons clashing came from underground, and the ground could still be felt faintly trembling, as if the battle was very intense.

"Jiang Han, prepare to die!"

"Jiang Han, eat my Water-Blowing Sword!"

"Hahaha, Jiang Han, don't run!"

Tuoba Xiong's loud shouts came from the tunnel from time to time. Countless people heard the sound and felt the ground trembling. They all stood on tiptoe and widened their eyes, wishing they had a pair of eyes that could see through everything, so they could clearly see the fierce battle underground.

The battle underground was indeed very "intense."

Inside the large hole that Jiang Han had dug in advance underground, Jiang Han and Tuoba Xiong occasionally slapped the mud wall with their palms, and the two's weapons occasionally chopped at each other. Every few breaths, Tuoba Xiong would crane his neck and shout loudly towards the tunnel entrance!

"Jiang Han, you dog thief, where are you running?"

Tuoba Xiong roared again, and Jiang Han's eardrums were buzzing. He couldn't help but whisper: "Young Master Tuoba, please shout a little quieter, my eardrums are about to be shattered by you."

Tuoba Xiong glanced at Jiang Han, snorted coldly, and said: "This young master spent two billion, what's wrong with shouting a few times?"

Jiang Han was speechless. This was a big customer. He spent the money, so whatever he said was right.

Tuoba Xiong shouted, slapped the tunnel hard, causing the tunnel to tremble violently. He rolled his eyes and looked at Jiang Han, saying: "Jiang Han, if you don't have any injuries when you go out later, it won't feel real, how about I stab you a few times?"

"That won't do!"

Jiang Han shook his head repeatedly. Jiang Lang only said that he should lose, not that he should get injured.

He repeatedly refused, saying: "I only agreed to lose, not to be stabbed a few times. Don't I feel pain? I can make myself look a little more embarrassed, and just concede directly when I go out later."

Tuoba Xiong was a little tangled, scratched his head, and said: "Really not? How about a few cuts? Break the skin a little?"

"Don't I have any face?"

Jiang Han flatly refused, and said: "I am at least a master in the top twenty of the Merit List. It's already very embarrassing to be defeated by you. You still want to leave a mark on me? You're dreaming… If you really want to stab me, you have to add money!"

"Ah?"

Tuoba Xiong was a little confused by Jiang Han's last sentence. He was stunned for a moment, and said with ecstasy: "Adding money is possible, how much?"

Jiang Han said with an unwilling face: "If it's just breaking the skin, it's 100 million for each wound. If you want to stab a few times, it's not impossible, 1 billion Xuan stones for each stab."

"Grass!"

Tuoba Xiong was startled and roared: "Why don't you just rob me?"

Jiang Han slapped the top of the tunnel, causing dirt to fall. He glanced at Tuoba Xiong coldly and said: "Stop talking nonsense, buy it or not, time is almost up, we can go out!"

"Alright!"

Tuoba Xiong gritted his teeth, took out a spatial ring, and said: "I only have 1.3 billion on me, you stab me once, and cut me three times."

"Young Master Tuoba is generous!"

Jiang Han took the spatial ring and glanced at it, and put it away with satisfaction.

Then he took out a longsword, stabbed his thigh, and the blood immediately stained his thigh red. At the same time, he used the sword to make many cuts on his body, tearing his clothes to shreds, and cutting out three wounds, allowing blood to overflow.

He also messed up his hair before looking at Tuoba Xiong and saying: "Is that enough?"

"It's okay!"

Tuoba Xiong nodded very satisfied. Jiang Han began to dig the tunnel, shooting upwards, Tuoba Xiong followed closely.

"咻!"

Jiang Han soared into the sky, and Tuoba Xiong followed him out of the ground.

The outside was filled with thick smoke, and the visibility was less than ten feet. People outside only heard the sound of breaking through the air, and felt that the two had come out, but they couldn't see the specific situation clearly.

"Jiang Han, prepare to die!"

Tuoba Xiong shouted heroically, and then a dazzling golden light lit up on his body, like the explosion of the sun. The golden light pierced through the smoke, and everyone felt a terrifying power.

"Boom!"

A violent explosion sounded, and then Jiang Han's body was heavily knocked out, hitting the light罩 condensed by the divine formation.

Jiang Han spat out blood wildly, and his body was bounced back. He shouted: "I concede, stop hitting me! Young Master Tuoba is powerful, I admire you!"

"Hahaha!"

Tuoba Xiong's laughter resounded throughout the area, and he didn't continue to attack. The Garrison Envoy closed the divine formation.

The thick smoke gradually dissipated, and everyone saw Jiang Han lying on the ground in a very embarrassed state, with blood in many places on his body, and blood still gushing out of his leg.

Many people looked at each other in dismay.

Tuoba Xiong stood with a longsword in his hand, looking aloof, looming in the smoke, like a group of demons.

His cold and arrogant voice resounded throughout the area: "Jiang Han, considering that you are young, talented, and a talent of our human race, I will spare your life this time! If you dare to offend Miss Chunyu again, this young master will definitely kill you without mercy, get out!"