Chapter 155 False Style?

After saying a word, the audience froze for a moment, Han Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, then smiled disdainfully, and was about to open his mouth to ridicule Chu Xiao for still talking nonsense and confusing the public...

But, at this moment!

"Nine Lights Mountain!"

Accompanied by Chu Xiao, stop drinking!

There are sudden changes in the field!

Jiuyao Mountain shines brightly!

Endless brilliance, spread all over the mountain, gushing out!

Crash!

Like a river of light, it fell head-on towards Chu Xiao! But what is surprising is that instead of Chu Xiao suffering any trauma, strands of halos were born from the back of his head, and an invisible force spread!

The audience was horrified, but Han Ming was the only one who sneered and said, "Pretending to be a ghost, let me try your strength!"

As soon as the voice fell, Han Ming's feet were shot with flames, and his body was like a cheetah, and he ruthlessly rushed towards Chu Xiao!

The coming is fierce, but if there is a careful person, you can see the uncontrollable smugness at the corner of Han Ming's mouth! Obviously, this son did not act recklessly, but premeditated!

"Even if I can't make a contribution this time, I can still find out the reality of this person for the dean. The benefit afterwards is absolutely indispensable! And with the dean watching, I will not be in the slightest danger! Such a beautiful thing, of course Do it!"

Han Ming's eyes are clear, he has a small calculation in his heart, and he plays very shrewdly. Of course, this does not mean that he thinks that he will lose to Chu Xiao. On the contrary, in his opinion, Chu Xiao only used some tricks to win. The Battle of Nine Lights itself is not powerful at all!

As long as he strikes with all his strength, breaking his undefeated golden body will be absolutely easy!

"After all, I am one of the top ten arrogant emperors, and within ten years, I must cultivate into the existence of the top-grade true essence!"

Thinking of this, Han Ming became more confident, dragon-shaped flames appeared on his fists, and he was about to use both hands and feet to smash down on Chu Xiao, but at this moment!

A ray shot out from the back of Chu Xiao's head, and it was so fast that Han Ming was hit on the spot without even reacting! In an instant, Han Ming was horrified and retreated again and again, but then he stared at him and said in astonishment: "This... am I okay?"

After examining himself carefully, he found that let alone serious injuries, there were no decent injuries at all!

Only on the chest, there is a scorched black wound, with a little blood flowing out - with this kind of injury, as long as you have a little cultivation, your life will never be in danger!

What I have to say is that this wound seems a bit "weird", even if Han Ming tried his best to run his true energy, he couldn't recover. It seems that if he wants to recover, he can only rely on the passage of time to let the wound heal on its own!

But then again, with this level of "injury", even if he doesn't recover for a few days, what can he do?

"After a long time, it turns out that you are just a fake trick?"

Han Ming was stunned for a while, and finally couldn't help it, and burst out laughing!

He also thought that Chu Xiao had some powerful trump cards for putting on such an arrogant expression? It turned out that even he couldn't be hurt!

Just like that, you still want to fight against the Dean who is at the peak of the Commanding Realm?

"I really don't know where your confidence comes from!"

Han Ming laughed again and again, causing everyone in the Red Dust Palace to burst into laughter, and even the man in black secretly shook his head: "Chengtian Academy, this kind of student is taught? The students of our academy have a power far beyond this style. ..."

"Idiot! Shut up!"

Just as the man in black finished speaking, he was interrupted by a cold shout! Hearing this, the man in black smiled disdainfully, and was about to retort, but suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he turned his head to look at the source of the voice, and tremblingly said: "Courtyard, Dean?"

That's right, the one who interrupted him was none other than the dean of their Emperor Killing Academy!

Now, not to mention Han Ming and others, even the vice president was stunned: the other president, why are you scolding your own people?

But Dean Dishi didn't have any intention of explaining it. In the blink of an eye, an extremely bright beam of light descended from the sky and landed directly on top of Han Ming's head! Compared with it, what Chu Xiao played just now seemed even more "insignificant"!

but! If it was really insignificant, why did Dean Dishi cast down such a powerful supernatural power?

"Oh? Can you see it? You are worthy of being the head of a hospital, you have a good eye."

Chu Xiao looked there, nodded slowly, but then shook his head and said, "Unfortunately, it's too late!"

As soon as the voice fell, as if the heavens were also cooperating with Chu Xiao, Han Ming suddenly shrank his pupils and looked at his hands in a daze: "Huh? Why am I here? I remember that I just broke through the Si Ming Realm and was celebrating ah!"

At the end of the sentence, everyone was stunned: Han Ming was clearly a strong man at the second level of command, why did he say such nonsense?

Only Dean Dishi seemed to think of something, the beam of light suddenly expanded a bit, as if there was a steady stream of spiritual power pouring into Han Ming's body, making his eyes clear for a moment, but! The next moment, Han Ming's pupils shrank again, and his words were terrifying!

"Great! I have finally broken through the third realm, the Scattered Human Realm! From today onwards, I will be a strong Scattered Human Realm!"

With a sound, everyone was shocked again and looked at each other in blank dismay.

"This this……"

"Is Han Ming stupid? Talking to himself?"

"That's not right! His aura isn't weak at all, he's still in the fourth realm, a strong man in the Commanding Realm!"

Before the voice of surprise fell, Han Ming laughed with his hands on his hips: "Hahaha! I have broken through the Wushuang Realm... Uh, no, I, I am the Yimai Realm? Yes, I just broke through the Yimai Realm! No, no, I'm just a mortal, I don't have cultivation..."

While murmuring, Han Ming looked down at the wound on his chest. The wound that was not worth mentioning in his eyes before, now saw it, but it seemed to see a scourge, Han Ming retreated again and again, yelling hysterically: "Ah! Ah! I'm going to die!"

"Han Ming! Calm down! You are a strong man in the Fate Realm, this little injury is impossible to kill you!"

In mid-air, there was another clear sound, like a big Huang Lu bell, shaking people's minds!

But, no use!

In an instant, Han Ming squatted down with his head in his arms, his expression terrified, his own spiritual consciousness, body protection essence, all kinds of power...disappeared by itself!

It looked as if Han Ming was terrified, denied himself, and lost his cultivation by himself!

In this way, the originally insignificant wound instantly turned into a messenger of death!

Han Ming twitched wildly, foaming at the mouth, and his life was hanging by a thread on the spot!

Pillars of light poured in frantically in the sky, as if they still wanted to save Han's life and save the face of the five-level powerhouse...but!

"You can't save him!"

Chu Xiao said indifferently, as if on trial, just as the words fell, Han Ming turned his eyes white, clutched his "fatal wound" on his chest, and fell to the ground in horror!

Death!

"Junior! You!"

All the beams of light collapsed in an instant, and the voiceless voice in the mid-air was finally no longer without ups and downs, but full of anger!