Martial Arts Evil God

Watching the four people fleeing, Dongfang Han's eyes flickered. If he wanted to kill these people, he would not have given them a chance to live. As long as he used all his strength, he could have done it!

These four people have such talent and strength, and their backgrounds must be extraordinary. It would be very troublesome to kill them!

That's why he let them go and let these four people live!

Huhu~~~

Dongfang Han was about to continue refining the golden star bead, then stopped and looked in one direction, only to see two monks in sight.

"Spear and stick combination!" Dongfang Han looked at the two monks and whispered.

"Daoyou, haven't asked yet?" One of the monks carrying a spear asked with a fist.

"Dongfang Han!" Dongfang Han introduced himself, then stared at the two and said, "Do you also want to take the golden star bead from me?"

"We are going to test your strength! Of course, if we can get the golden star bead in your hand, it will be better!" The young monk carrying a long stick took over and said, he looked at Dongfang Han, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

"In that case, come on!" Dongfang Han put away the golden star beads again, and with a flash of light, the bladeless knife appeared in his hand.

Holding the bladeless knife in hand, he looked at the two.

"Then you have to be careful! The two of us brothers are not your opponents if we fight alone, but once we unite, it's hard to say!" The spear under the soul pointed the spear at Dongfang Han.

"When we brothers join forces, even the early monks of the high-level saints have been beaten and fled!" The low voice of the ghost under the stick also sounded.

"I hope you won't let me down!" Dongfang Han said calmly. In the more than a hundred years in this holy tower, especially on the ninth floor, his strength has improved a lot. Now, without activating the holy weapon restriction, it is enough to rival the peak of the high-level saint.

These two people were really not taken seriously by him!

Perhaps, only the little sword saint Jian Yuhe could bring him some pressure, of course, it was just a little pressure!

Boom! Boom!

The next moment, the gun and stick combination took action.

An inch longer, an inch stronger.

Both of them used long weapons, which were extremely flexible and powerful, and their fusion holy domains could actually be intertwined to form an extremely extraordinary transformation!

"Interesting!" Dongfang Han's eyes flashed, and the edgeless knife in his hand slashed out, and the three fusion holy domains whistled out.

"What a strong holy domain!" The two monks of the spear and stick combination changed their faces.

They thought they had overestimated Dongfang Han, but after this fight, they found that they still underestimated Dongfang Han. Dongfang Han's strength far exceeded their expectations. Their spear and stick combination could not exert the strongest power at all under Dongfang Han's powerful domain!

It was already very good to be able to barely exert the strength of a high-level saint in the early stage!

One side rose while the other side fell.

Dongfang Han's combat power was not affected by the opponent's double fusion holy domain at all, because the opponent's fusion holy domain was completely suppressed by his three fusion holy domains.

Without performing any powerful killing moves, just the tricky killing made the young man of the spear and stick combination run around.

Boom!

After only three moves, the gun and stick combination vomited blood and flew backwards. They were completely suppressed and hit hard despite their full efforts.

This blow was really big for the two gun and stick combination.

"I didn't expect that there was such a big gap!" The gun and stick combination looked at each other and saw the bitterness in each other's eyes.

"We admit defeat!" The gun and stick combination admitted defeat without hesitation.

"If you like fighting, you can go find the little sword saint Jian Yuhe to try." Dongfang Han said with a smile.

"That guy, we will definitely go find him if we have a chance, but now, we are already injured, even if we find him, there is no chance of winning!" Gun Under Soul said.

"The golden star bead is not considered to be in vain if it is obtained by you or the little sword saint Jian Yuhe! We are leaving and we will have a chance to fight again!" Stick Under Ghost said.

"We brothers will not admit defeat!" Gun Under Soul continued.

"When the strength of our two brothers is closer, we will unite and it will be even more extraordinary! You wait!" Stick Under Ghost said.

Then, without waiting for Dongfang Han to speak, the two of them disappeared from the spot.

Obviously, they crushed the identity token and left.

Don't they want to get the higher opportunity of the tenth floor? Of course not!

Dongfang Han, they are not opponents!

If they can't get this golden star bead, even if the other one gets it, for them, they will not go to the tenth floor, because they will think about their brothers and are unwilling to go alone.

Moreover, with their strength, they can't kill those powerful monsters!

Since they can't do it, even if they get one, they are unwilling to go alone, so what's the point of delaying?

Although the battle with Dongfang Han was short, they still gained something. Leaving this holy tower, recovering from injuries, and transforming some gains into strength is the real thing!

"These two guys." Dongfang Han shook his head helplessly.

He didn't have any bad feelings towards these two brothers.

He wanted to make friends, but before he had time to say a few words, the two brothers left by themselves.

This made Dongfang Han very depressed.

"Forget it, don't think too much about it, it's better to refine the golden star beads and enter the tenth level!" Dongfang Han said secretly, and no longer bothered about this matter.

Not long after.

Dongfang Han refined this golden star bead, and with a thought, the figure disappeared from the place.

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Dongfang Han refined the golden star beads at almost the same time as the little sword master Jian Yuhe, and the time when he entered the tenth level also happened at almost the same time.

No, the outside world caused an uproar again.

"Look, the points of that little sword master Ken Yuhe have skyrocketed by 100 million!"

"Don't just talk about the little sword master, look at Dongfang Han, his points have also skyrocketed by 100 million!"

"Tsk tsk, the two of them actually gained 100 million points at the same time. So they both refined the golden star beads at the same time!"

"Yes, they get the golden star beads at the same time, refine them at the same time, and enter the tenth level at the same time. Then they will compete for the opportunity to get to the tenth level at the same time!"

"There are two opportunities on the tenth level, one big and one small. The big opportunity is no small matter, and the small opportunity is also good, but both of them must be aiming for the big opportunity. I just don't know which of the two can get the big opportunity. Can we get that little chance again?”

"I can't say for sure! Originally, I thought it was a sure thing that the little sword master Jian Yuhe would get the first place, but Dongfang Han suddenly came out and even surpassed the gun and stick combination. It is really dazzling!"

"This Dongfang Han is just a peerless genius from the Moyun Holy Kingdom. I originally thought it was just like that, but through this performance, I discovered that you really shouldn't underestimate those geniuses from the small Holy Kingdom!"

"That's right! Dongfang Han's reputation is far less than that of the little sword master Jian Yuhe, but the strength and methods he displayed are not inferior to that of the little sword master Jian Yuhe at all!"

At this time, Na Jianyuhe listened to the countless discussions about Dongfang Han, and he became more and more unhappy. In his mind, the number one in the admissions assessment this time was his younger brother Jianyuhe, but Dongfang Han who suddenly came out unexpectedly Not inferior to Dongfang Han at all.

"Isn't that Dongfang Han the guy who forced me out in the first place?" Jian Yuhu's expression was ugly. Ever since he was forced to leave the Holy Tower, he had been paying attention to the crowd coming out. Well, it wasn't always that he had been angry. I've been unconscious for a while.

But he didn't believe that the guy who happened to humiliate him during that time left!

But now, he knows that there are only two monks left in the entire holy tower, because one of the two golden star beads on the ninth floor was obtained by his younger brother Jian Yuhe, and the other was obtained by the man named Dongfang Han. Guy got it!

"That guy looks so miserable, he must not be Dongfang Han!" Jian Yuhu gritted his teeth: "That guy must have come out when I was unconscious, and then hid, afraid that I would cause trouble for him!"

But he didn't know that the person he was bullied and kicked out was Dongfang Han, and Dongfang Han was the husband of Ziluolan and others who had humiliated him many times. If Jian Yuhu knew all this, he would definitely vomit blood in anger. .

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"It seems that we are not only different from Dongfang Han, but also different from that little sword master Jian Yuhe!" Gun Xiahun sighed.

"Yes! The little sword master Jian Yuhe became famous earlier than us, and is stronger than us. This is normal. I don't know why, but the young man named Dongfang Han is not famous, but he is so much stronger than us. "More!" Guixiagui frowned: "I feel that with his strength, even if it is not as good as that of the little sword master Jian Yuhe, it is about the same!"

"The list of places, the enemy list, etc. are only based on the strength shown by those people, and they are usually recorded with memory crystals, and then the people in the Tianji Tower analyze the rankings based on their strength. Although it is generally correct, But it's not entirely accurate, just like you and me, if we exploded with all our strength and were seen by others, our ranking would definitely be higher than it is now!" Qianxiahun said.

"That's true!" The ghost under the stick nodded.

"Let's see, these two people entered the tenth level almost at the same time. Next, they will really face each other. Which one of them can get a big opportunity? And who can get a small opportunity?" Gun Xiahun's eyes were full of expectation.

"The little sword master Jian Yuhe has never fought against him, and this Dongfang Han, we have fought before, and we have no backhand power. I think this Dongfang Han may be even better!" Guixiagui said.

"I am more optimistic about Dongfang Han! But among the countless monks, the one I am more optimistic about is probably the little sword master!" Gun Xiahun looked around and said with a slow smile.

"These people have never seen the strength shown by Dongfang Han, and the little sword master has been famous for a long time. These people will obviously be more optimistic about the little sword master!" Guixia Gui curled his lips.

"Haha." The soul under the gun smiled and said nothing.

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Dongfang Han has made it to the top ten. The happiest people are naturally the girls of Ziluolan, then Dongfang Han's friends, and then the monks from Moyun Holy Kingdom. If Dongfang Han performs well, he will naturally work for Moyun Holy Kingdom. The country earned a great reputation.

"We must strive for that great opportunity!" Most of those who care about Dongfang Han are Dongfang Han.