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One hundred and fifty-eight chapters lift weights lightly

"Senior Brother Zeng Hong, let's have a fight."

Jiang Han had a plain expression and natural pace. After he arrived at the venue, he looked at Zeng Hong, who ranked 23rd on the Qingxuan List.

Now he is in the 28th place on the Qingxuan List, and ahead of him, starting from the 24th place, everyone who moves forward is a genius in the Tongmai Realm.

Zeng Hong is also one of them.

"I don't dare to take the word "Senior Brother", but I still want to learn more."

Although he had already expected it, Zeng Hong's mouth twitched slightly when he was picked by Jiang Han, but he was not afraid and ended calmly.

Although Jiang Han had a terrible record of defeating Song Yang with one move, he was one month earlier than Song Yang's arrival in Tongmai Realm and had mastered the spiritual martial arts. It was when he was planning to use his fists and kicks. Even if Jiang Han was famous, he would not be able to retreat easily.

Zeng Hong's weapon was very strange, neither a sword nor a sword, but a folding fan about a foot long, which looked like gold and jade. The fan bones were engraved with spiritual patterns, and a green crystal core was also inlaid at the end.

"start."

The senior deacon in charge of the presidency also showed great interest in the battle between Jiang Han and Zeng Hong. When the two of them stood up, they waved their hands to announce the start.

Whoosh!!

At the beginning, Zeng Hong stepped on his feet, and his whole person turned into a shaking shadow, rushed directly towards Jiang Han, trying to fight Jiang Han in close combat.

"Okay! I am worthy of being Senior Brother Zeng Hong, and I will be able to break the key to the battle immediately."

Someone immediately exclaimed and said, "Senior Brother Jiang Han's weapon is heavy and long. If you fight closely, it will probably not be flexible enough. This is the weakness."

Many people thought his admiration made sense and nodded.

Ding ding dong dong!!

While the people off the scene were watching and discussing, Jiang Han and Zeng Hong were already fighting together.

Zeng Hong waved the fan in his hand and waved the thorn. Each attack was filled with a blue vital energy, which was sharp enough to cut gold and cut jade.

Jiang Han, opposite him, had a calm and unshakable expression. The Red Flame Iron Squid in his hand was horizontal, sealed, pushed, and swung, blocking all his attacks. He occasionally fought back and made him look a little embarrassed.

"It's not a drop of water. Such close combat, with heavy weapons to resist light weapons, and is so easy to do, Senior Brother Jiang Han's mastery of weapons is really amazing."

The person who praised Zeng Hong before was full of amazement at this moment, and the expressions and expressions of the people around him were similar to those of him.

Lifting weights as lightly!

Only by fully controlling his weapons and exerting them to the extreme can he reach this level. Jiang Han is extremely powerful in both arm strength and physical strength, and his basic halberd technique has been honed in place. Not long ago, he fought with Su Ziyao several times in details and has also understood a lot.

If it were in the past, facing people like Zeng Hong, he would have to inspire the Red Flame Iron Spear to explode with all its strength, launch a large-scale attack that is difficult to avoid, and force it to suppress it. Now, every move is free and natural.

"Storm!"

Seeing that he could not do anything to Jiang Han in close combat, and even was forced to a little embarrassed, Zeng Hong's heart was no weaker than everyone else in the audience, but he still did not intend to give up easily.

After seeing a gap, the folding fan in his hand suddenly pierced out, and a blue wind blade condensed on it, constantly circling, carrying a powerful penetration force, and stabbed Jiang Han.

Jiang Han stepped under his feet calmly and retreated two feet away. At the same time, he gently swung the long halberd in his hand, and smashed the strangled wind blade to pieces.

"Tornado Slash!"

Zeng Hong shouted softly, and the folding fan in his hand suddenly opened, revealing a fan that looked like jade and iron. The spiritual patterns on it intertwined, and the light kept flashing. Under a fan, a whirlwind of two people appeared in the field, sweeping towards Jiang Han, trying to wrap Jiang Han into it.

There was even a hint of cold light flashing in the whirlwind. Looking closely, its whole body was composed of countless fine wind blades. If an ordinary person was stomped into it, he would be afraid that the corpse would remain in an instant.

"This kind of attack is really terrifying. Is this the power that Tongmai martial artist can burst out by urging spiritual-level martial arts? I wonder how Senior Brother Jiang Han will resist it."

Some people were shocked.

Looking at the whirlwind that was coming, Jiang Han's Ancient Jing Wubo's face showed a slight wave for the first time, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes.

"break."

His long halberd was swept out like a red dragon. When he swept the whirlwind, he actually used his powerful force to smash the whirlwind into pieces!

Countless shattered wind blades shot towards all directions. When everyone on the field was shocked, many deacons who maintained order shouted in hushed and blocked all these shattered wind blades.

"I admit defeat."

Seeing Jiang Han breaking his whirlwind slash with one blow, Zeng Hong's face changed drastically. When he saw Jiang Han stepping over the wind blade, he walked towards him without any damage, and finally gave in a wry smile.

"If you read that right, Senior Brother Jiang Han's cultivation level is more than just a small achievement in the Tongmai realm."

Although Jiang Han had almost never used his energy when he was fighting with him, he still vaguely felt an unfathomable aura that was completely above him.

As soon as this statement comes out.

The audience suddenly became silent and then there was an uproar.

Many people had expected Jiang Han to defeat Zeng Hong, but Zeng Hong actually said that Jiang Han's cultivation might not only be even a small achievement in the Tongmai realm, which shocked many people.

Not only did the Tongmai realm achieve small success, but it was above the Tongmai small success. Not long ago, they were shocked by Jiang Han's stepping into the Tongmai martial arts master. Now Jiang Han has gone further?!

"impossible!"

"If you lose, you lose. Don't make excuses for the weak."

After Mu Qianshan and others' eyes flashed, some shook their heads, while others shouted to reprimand.

Zeng Hong actually didn't really believe it. It was only when he was perfect in his blood refining that Jiang Han had achieved small blood refining. Now he broke through the Tongmai Small Success, but Jiang Han jumped to the Tongmai Large Success, which was really incredible!

But he still believes in his feelings and intuition.

"My brothers, wait and see."

He let out a sigh of relief and did not argue with Mu Qianshan and others. After replying, he left the scene and returned to the place where he stood before.

Seeing this, Mu Qianshan and others became silent for a while.

Although they didn't believe it, Jiang Han underestimated the ability to break Zeng Hong's unique skills and showed them still felt a little pressure.

There are now twenty-four people who have reached the Tongmai realm on the Qingxuan List, but among these twenty-four people, only seven of them have achieved great success in Tongmai, which is also the top seven on the Qingxuan List!

Even if someone breaks through the Tongmai Success and has not been revealed yet, no one knows that, but there will never be many such people. All Tongmai Success will not exceed ten people at most.
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