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"What?" Not even fighting yet and you're already scared of it? "
Everyone was flabbergasted.
"You want to experience it, yet you don't want to be injured?"
Zhang Han coldly snorted, his right arm stretching behind him as he fiercely punched out.
Space Splitting Fist!
The suffocating feeling had been fully experienced by Theodore.
He had fainted while flying backwards. He had also experienced it, but at least he had said something before the match and acknowledged it. He was an outstanding disciple of Tian Luo Academy.
Zhang Han still held back, and only sustained a few light injuries.
"Next."
Zhang Han's gaze landed on the participant in the eighth match.
"Hiss!"
The contestant sucked in a breath of cold air.
His scalp tingled, even Leto was hit away by one move, how could he be a match for him?
At this moment.
Ye Qingchen was stunned.
At such a moment, Zhang Hanyang could still defeat his opponent in one move.
Ye Qingchen was shocked.
It was a terrible thought.
If it really was the Void Refining Stage, then it would be troublesome. At the beginning, he predicted that his chances of winning would be 70%, but if the opponent was at the early stage of the Void Refinement Stage, then his chance of winning would only be 30%.
Refinement Realm cultivators were not easy to mess with.
"Unfortunately, I'm a step away from the Void Refinement Stage. If I were to break through to the Void Refining Stage, I would be 100% number 1!" Ye Qingchen closed his eyes.
At this moment, his heart was in chaos.
He was trying to calm the chaos in his heart. He felt that it was very possible that Zhang Hanyang would attack his place.
"I admit defeat."
Without waiting for the host to ask, the contestant from the eighth arena shook his head and admitted defeat.
"This is really ?"
The commentator sighed with emotion. His gaze shifted to the seventh combat ring. "May I ask what your choice is?"
"Forget it, I don't have the confidence to deal with him. It's better to conserve my strength." The competitor said very straightforwardly.
"Alright, the competitor in the seventh match admits defeat." The commentator became very straightforward: "It's time for the sixth ring."
The commentator seemed to have forgotten something.
Every single time, he would not ask Zhang Han if he needed a rest.
It was as if his continuous challenges had become a very ordinary matter.
"He actually reached the sixth ring?"
Chu Qingyi opened her mouth, "Just admit defeat. Come here and let me finish you."
It was a very provocative words.
"It's not your turn yet."
The contestant from the 6th arena smiled faintly. He was wearing a long black robe with his hat completely covering his face. As he spoke, he slowly raised his hand and pulled back his hat.
When his face was revealed.
His face was dark green, with two horns on his forehead.
"Ata Race."
"It's actually an Ata!"
"What!"
Many disciples of the great sects on the stone platform all stood up with faces full of shock:
"The Ata Race is very rare even in the Star Realms. They have powerful replicating abilities and can copy all the attacks they make. When they fight back, this kind of abnormal innate divine ability has established the foundation for their strength."
"This year's Earth Dragon Ranking is too much of a surprise, one Zhang Hanyang appeared, and now there is another Ata Clan member."
"If Zhang Hanyang were to attack again, he would replicate it. When Zhang Hanyang dissolves his attack, his secret technique will be broken apart very soon!"
Ding!
The eyes of several competitors in the arena shone.
If he knew of the method to resolve it, the victory that Zhang Hanyang had obtained would be in vain.
"Ata?"
Zhang Han was also surprised.
However, he did not mind as he casually walked up to the arena.
"Zhang Hanyang, although you are indeed very strong, your consecutive victories will end at the hands of mine." This Ata person said this very confidently. His voice was low and hoarse, and he was very confident.
"Oh." Zhang Han nodded slightly.
"I originally thought that I would be able to end you, but who would've thought that you would meet an opponent." Chu Qingyi harrumphed, her eyes were filled with schadenfreude.
"Don't worry, you'll be next."
Zhang Han swept his eyes across Chu Qingyi and said indifferently.
He already had a plan to teach this proud and delicate girl a lesson.
"It's not good to be too arrogant." The Ata Clan member said indifferently.
As soon as he finished his words, he spread open his arms. His skin, his horns, and his eyes all shone with a brilliant light.
The innate abilities of the Ata Race clansmen, copying their opponent's moves, were actually very difficult to deal with.
Because when fighting against the Ata Race, you must always be wary of your ultimate move being copied to counterattack yourself.
Of course, not every move of the Ata race would be copied. In a battle, being able to use one or two innate abilities was considered very normal.
Right now, the Ata tribe's attitude was to say: I want to replicate your moves, do you dare to fight?
At this time, many of the top participants were watching Zhang Han's expression with rapt attention.
They were looking forward to seeing the panic on Zhang Hanyang's face.
Because that meant he only knew that move!
However, they were quickly disappointed.
Zhang Han's expression was unperturbed, under everyone's gazes, he threw out another punch.
This time, it was different from the past. His fist was very slow, like the rhythm of Taiji movement. The slow fist contained an even stronger attack power.
Bang!
A shadow of a fist appeared out of nowhere and appeared a few dozen meters in front of the Ata tribe member. With a very fast speed, it carried a suffocating might, and smashed towards him.
Hehe.
The Ata people sneered.
Divine abilities were fully displayed.
Very quickly, an exaggerated fist image also appeared dozens of meters in front of Zhang Han. The entire attack, was completely replicated.
"Ata clan, his innate divine ability is too powerful."
"Envy."
Many people were amazed.
But on the sixth ring, the two of them faced the same attack.
Zhang Han did not react at all.
The Ata people unleashed their defenses.
Bang bang bang bang!
Puff!
The two figures of fists smashed into the two people's bodies.
One of the figures flew backwards, and it was the Ata Clan member who spat out two mouthfuls of blood as he fainted.
As for Zhang Han, his expression did not waver, and he even raised his hands to flick the messy spot on his clothes.
Crash! *
The voices on the field rang out once again.
Swish!
The disciples of the various sects in the stands abruptly stood up, their eyes filled with disbelief, and even some of them cried out in surprise:0
"One move? Who, who the heck is he? "
"If I'm not wrong, he used his physical body to withstand the attack just now, but the Ata Clan members were unable to withstand it!"
"Could he still be an individual cultivator?"
"Who exactly is this Zhang Hanyang? I now feel that he may be about to take the title of champion. "
"Ye Qingchen is very powerful, but I can see through him. Zhang Hanyang, I can't see through you, I can't see through you."
"?"
Everyone in the stands was completely flabbergasted.
Who would have imagined that someone with an average performance in the virtual city battle, ranked 96, would be able to break through the rules and challenge the fifth place position in such a short period of time? This was just too terrifying.
If he hadn't seen it for himself, others wouldn't have believed him.
"Wow, my dad is so handsome." Mengmeng's eyes were filled with red hearts.
"Everyone is sent flying with a single slap. No one has any face left."
"With Zhang Han's strength, going to the Earth Dragon Board is indeed a bit bullying."
"My big brother Han is really exaggerating." Chen Changqing repeatedly shook his head: "Sigh, back then the two of us had gotten along with each other, but now that the gap is so wide, I seriously suspect that big brother Han's cultivation is off."
"Keke, now it's that Chu Qingyi!" Mu Xue snorted.
Those who had 'killed' Zhang Han in the virtual city, number 1 Ye Qingchen, number 2 Ellis, number 3 Chu Qingyi.
"It's your turn."
Zhang Han suddenly turned his head, his eyes squinted as he looked at Chu Qingyi.
"Is that so? I've been waiting for a long time. " Chu Qingyi held the sword in her right hand, her eyes were filled with playfulness, "Not only do I want to teach you a lesson in the virtual city, but also in the real world!"
Crash! *
The instant she said that, Chu Qingyi's aura surged.
A pressure that caused one's heart to tremble filled the air.
"Puff ?"
Ellis, Wandering, and the others were dumbfounded, "Master Refiner!"
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