The ruffian travels across different worlds

Xiao Han walked off the stage with excitement on his face but found that they all turned their heads and refused to pay attention to him. Xiao Han said helplessly: "Brothers and sisters, I, a novice, can muddle through. Don't do that! Wait until I have strength in the future." I will defeat my opponent with my own skills!" Liu Wenlong looked disgusted in order to ease the embarrassment. "Ahem!" Ling Feng said: "Brother Xiao, you are so resourceful." Wang Qing said contemptuously: "If you are so embarrassed in the future, don't say we know you!" Zuo Ning tugged Wang Qing's arm and said: "Wang Qing ! Don’t talk nonsense! Brothers Xiao are our saviors! If it weren’t for them, we would have become dead souls and bones! I firmly believe that Xiao Han will definitely achieve something!"

Xiao Han also blushed a little when he was told about the pain. In fact, he knew in his heart that his strength was not as good as others and secretly made up his mind that he would never let others look down on him in the future.

The elder shouted: "The next group comes on stage!"

Ling Fengyun walked onto the stage lightly and faced off against the metallic girl named Zhu Xin. This girl appeared as bright as metal and had a unique and elegant temperament. Her figure is tall and straight, as strong as mountains and rivers, and the clear moonlight shines on her body, adding a bit of mysterious charm.

Her eyes were like the brightest stars in the night sky, shining deeply with the light of wisdom. Her long black hair was flowing in the wind, making her look as otherworldly as a fairy.

On this battle stage, Zhu Xin is like an elegant cheetah, full of strength and speed. And Ling Feng is more like a cloud crane floating in the wind. It seems casual, but it contains unfathomable strength.

The battle began. Ling Feng and Zhu Xin stood opposite each other on the stage. Their eyes intertwined in the air, as if they were silently testing each other. Ling Feng leaned forward slightly, and a powerful aura spurted out from him, as if it was going to tear the entire stage apart.

Zhu Xin stood there quietly, her eyes closed tightly, as if she was feeling everything around her. She raised her hand slightly, and a faint golden light emerged from her body, condensing into a golden sword.

When Ling Feng rushed to Zhu Xin, she opened her eyes instantly and stabbed out with the sword in her hand. Wherever the sword tip touched, the air seemed to be cut open, making a faint explosion sound.

Ling Feng turned slightly sideways and cleverly avoided Zhu Xin's attack. Then he pushed out suddenly with a palm, and a powerful wave of air rushed towards Zhu Xin.

Zhu Xin showed no fear on his face, and the long sword in his hand drew a perfect arc to resolve all the air waves. Then she jumped up and rushed towards Ling Feng like a flying swallow.

Ling Feng's expression remained unchanged, and he turned to one side to avoid Zhu Xin's attack again. Then he stabbed Zhu Xin with a backhand palm. The strength of these two people is evenly matched, and the battle is so fierce that it makes people feel overwhelmed.

"Watch the move!" The girl shouted sweetly, and the sword transformed from spiritual energy in her hand was unsheathed like a dragon roaring.

I saw bright sword lights streaking through the air, as if they were about to split the entire world. A flash of admiration flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and his figure instantly turned into a shadow, skillfully dodging the attack.

"Good form!" someone in the audience praised.

Ling Feng's body skills are really eye-catching. He not only has powerful spiritual roots, but also has a unique talent for cultivation. I saw him shuttle across the stage like a swimming fish, just escaping Zhu Xin's attacks every time, but just enough for Zhu Xin to be unable to catch his flaw.

The battle between the two was very fierce and made the audience excited. They are not only competing in combat skills, but also competing in their respective cultivation talents and strengths. Every attack can inspire the blood and passion in the audience.

"This battle is really exciting!" someone shouted excitedly.

The battle between Ling Feng and Zhu Xin has reached a fierce stage, and both of them used their own unique skills. Ling Feng flashed and appeared behind Zhu Xin, slapping her on the back. And Zhu Xin reacted very quickly, and instantly stabbed Ling Feng sideways with his sword.

Ling Feng stood on the martial arts stage and stamped his feet. Suddenly his figure suddenly grew. His muscles burst through his clothes. Thick dark silver hair grew on his body. His palms grew nails as hard as steel. When he struck out with his palm, the air was torn apart. Like that, he directly caught the heart-killing sword edge with his palm, making a metallic "ding-ding" collision sound.

The people in the audience were excited: "Take the sword with bare hands! Cruel man!" Xiao Han and others watching this battle clenched their fists and shouted: "Ling Feng Ling Feng!"

Ling Feng caught Zhu Xin's long sword and waved his wolf claws before pinching Zhu Xin's neck. Zhu Xin's face turned red and he said, "Me! Zhu Xin admits defeat!"

Ling Feng, a very gentleman, put down his claws and transformed into a normal person and said, "Sorry!" He turned around gracefully, Zhu Xin said with a look of reluctance: "I will definitely defeat you next time! Ling Feng!"

Ling Feng walked off the stage without looking back, leaving only a trace of silver behind. After stepping down, both Zuo Ning, Wang Qing, and even the wolf girl gathered around Ling Feng. Wang Qing chirped: "Brother Ling Feng! Your game was so exciting! Your bare-handed move made people's eyes tremble. It shines! It makes people admire you!"

Ling Feng smiled slightly and said: "Excellence, promotion." Only Xiao Han turned pale, and then the next game started. One of the triplets was playing against a boy-faced man with white hair.

Xiao Han said to Liu Wenlong in surprise: "How can this old man with white hair go up and hit him? Not even bones and dregs will be left after hitting him with one palm!"

Liu Wenlong said: "Brother! Don't underestimate anyone on the battlefield! Many times you are caught by surprise! Besides, this recruitment meeting does not care about age or origin, only strength!"

Xiao Han nodded when he heard this and said: "You are right, strength is king!" Before he finished speaking, he saw that the wind and sand had rolled up on the martial platform, and the man with the white hair and boyish face suddenly disappeared on the martial platform! The audience all sighed at the same time: "Where are the people? They are gone." One of the triplets was suddenly hit hard by something and knocked to the ground. Just as he was about to stand up, he was hit to the ground again.

No one knew what was going on on the martial arts stage. Xiao Han exclaimed: "What a slap in the face! What a master among the people!" Just when everyone thought that the game would end with an overwhelming victory, the result was unexpected. Sanbao The man suddenly formed a hand seal, and the black sand and stones on the martial platform rotated rapidly, condensing into a suit of armor and wrapping the triplets tightly.

The audience was once again shocked. After all, most of the audience were ordinary people who came to watch the fun. Anyone with some talent is on stage. One of the triplets once again formed a seal and condensed countless black sandstones to form a sharp sword edge, launching a 360-degree attack with no dead ends to all spaces on the martial platform.

There was only a "pop" sound, and the body of the child-like man with white hair fell on the stage. Neither Xiao Han nor anyone else knew when the battle started or how it ended. They just knew that one of the triplets won. This ending made Everyone was a little unable to react. It was originally an overwhelming victory, but the final reversal was a bit unacceptable. Although the audience did not know the situation, but one side won, they still clapped their hands and shouted: "Okay! Good! Good!"