"Well, now put out your four baptism qualifications." Zhou Han's other palm flipped, and a white brand appeared in his hand, which represented a baptism qualification.

"Ha ha, this little boy looks interesting. I dare to think about it." The black thin man turned his head and looked at the four men of the Oriental Tiger: "you..."

"Take them out. We have to let them see that we are fair in gambling and will not play tricks." The four Oriental tigers immediately took out four clean white brands and handed them all to the black skinny man. In their opinion, they will not lose in any case. Since Zhou Han has made a request, they will accompany Zhou Han on a walk.

"Little boy, these four baptism qualifications are in my hands now, and I will put them on the ground now." The black skinny man put the four baptism qualifications on the ground and added, "as long as you win me, you can take all of them. Now, of course, you have to put your baptism qualifications with them. "

Zhou Han went to the four baptism qualifications, grabbed them all, and put them into the space of sacrificing spirits.

"What are you doing?" The expression of black skinny immediately becomes very ugly, have a kind of feeling that is played by Zhou Han.

"Nothing, just take what belongs to me in advance." Zhou Han's tone was cold.

"Well, I'd like to see if you are as good as your voice." The black skinny man has a cold and gloomy look. The other side is a boy with innate strength in the later stage. Even if he has accepted all the baptism qualifications, how can he defeat him and let him spit out all the time.

After all, one of the three old men who came with the boy had been abandoned, and the other two were standing on the side for a long time. It is estimated that it was the old scrapped old man who invited an unreliable helping hand, and the boy could not play any tricks.

"Well, pay attention, I'll shoot you!" Zhou Han's tone was still like frost, and then the meteorite pointed gun suddenly stabbed out!

One shot to kill you!

As soon as this is said, the black skinny is finally infuriated. Boy, I didn't want to hurt your life. Since you said that, don't blame me for being rude.

Seeing Zhou Han's hand, the old white and the old man with big gold look gloomy. Once he started, Zhou Han had no chance. They would not believe that Zhou Han had the ability to kill the black thin man with one shot. They all saw that the strength of the black thin man was greasy, but his mouth was blocked, and they could not tell Zhou Han.

As for the four Dongfang tigers, all of them are excited. Ha ha, they are going to have a baptism qualification.

In the face of Zhou Han's sharp stab, although he felt something was wrong in his heart, he couldn't figure out what was wrong. The shot stabbed at his throat seemed to have no danger.

The thought in his mind is fleeting. The black thin man has no time to think about it. He doesn't pay much attention to Zhou Han's shot, and the iron stick in his hand directly faces Zhou Han's meteorite tip gun.

Hiss!

With a sound of piercing the air, the tip of Zhou Han's meteorite pointed gun suddenly vibrated slightly when it was about to intersect with the tip of the iron stick in the hands of the black skinny man. The meteorite pointed gun rubbed against the iron bar, and sparks splashed everywhere!

The momentum of the meteorite pointed gun was not getting weaker, and it was rapidly stabbing at the throat of the black thin man.

"This..." At this moment, the black thin man was sweating all over his body, and a strong crisis came to his mind. For the first time, he smelled the smell of death. This is just a little bit of a congenital situation. Can the young men of later strength make him capsize in the gutter?

At this moment, the four Dongfang tigers did not see the mystery of Zhou Han's shot, and did not notice the color change of the black skinny. They thought that the black skinny should be able to escape easily, so their faces were still excited, not half nervous and sad.

As for Jiang ruobo and Feng Zhicheng, they laugh but don't speak. They have seen Zhou Han's shooting. They are simple and direct, but have invincible power. The black thin man is dead.

"No..." Black skinny heart roared, the brain to the body quickly issued a dodge command, and then he found that his body reaction suddenly became extremely slow up, that stabbed to the tip of the meteorite gun is rapidly narrowing the distance with his throat.

In such a blink of an eye, the meteorite pointed gun puffed, easily penetrated the throat of the black skinny man. Several threads of blood floated in the air, and the picture seemed to solidify in that moment.

The thin black man's body was still dodging, but his reaction was too slow. The shotgun penetrated his throat, blocked his respiratory tract, and instantly lost control of his body.

Zhou Han's hand suddenly shakes, and the pain of the black skinny is eliminated. His head and body moved home, blood like rain, soaked the cracks above the arena

"This..." The four dongfanghu people all looked as if they were stupefied. The baptism qualifications they could get 100% were lost, and they also flew along with their four baptism qualifications.

Baptism qualification is very important for lower dynasties, but it is still very important for middle dynasties. The four of them came with baptism qualification, and wanted to let the younger generation baptize. But greedy, they wanted to get more baptism qualifications, but they lost, and lost four at once. Four younger generations who came to baptize, they lost their baptism qualifications.Although it is said that some people have won the baptism qualification of Dajin Dynasty and Dabai Dynasty before, they did not win.

What makes them even more incredible is that Zhou Han killed the black skinny man with one shot, just like what he said. This is the face of red fruit.

Laobai and Dajin of the Dabai Dynasty were also stunned. Their eyes were staring like copper bells. In their imagination, Zhou Han won the gambling war without any suspense, and he won so beautifully.

One shot, only one shot, Zhou Han stabbed the thin black man, which is just incredible.

The expressions of Laobai and Dajin suddenly became excited. There was a strong sense of joy on their faces. If their mouths were not blocked, they would have cheered.

The other people of the middle dynasty all threw their eyes at Zhou Han, and their expressions were surprised and happy.

They are surprised that Zhou Han actually won. Fortunately, it is not them who gambled with Zhou Han just now.

Bang!

The iron bar in the black thin man's hand fell on the challenge arena, and made a crisp crash sound, which pulled the four Dongfang tigers back from their stupefied gods: "impossible, how can this be possible, how can we possibly lose?"

The four faces were unbelievable and unacceptable.

"Thank you four for your baptism qualifications." Zhou Han put away the tip gun and prepared to step down.

"Wait!"

"Stop!"

Almost at the same time, the four of the Oriental tigers were shouting at Zhou Han.

"Why, you can't afford to lose?" Zhou Han expected that the four would become angry.

"You killed our people. It's your unforgivable mistake. If you are wise enough, you should hand in all the baptism qualifications, and then you will be judged by yourself. We can leave you a whole body, or you will be chopped up and fed to the dog! " Han Shifei yelled.

"The rules of the challenge arena are that there is no eye for swords and spears. Life and death are safe. Your own people say that. What, now you're breaking the rules? " Zhou Han said with a cold smile.

"Well, whoever has a big fist has the right to change the rules!" Chang ander showed his fierce eyes and grinned.

"Well, whoever has a big fist has the right to change the rules. Do you really think you've got me?" Zhou Han's eyes were cold in vain, and his mind moved, and the incomplete soul soldier immediately offered sacrifice. "As long as you are sure, even if I step back, I will be grandson!"

The incomplete soul soldier once again serves as the base card of Zhou Han and the Amulet of Zhou Han.

"Er..." As soon as Zhou Han's incomplete soul soldiers came out, the expressions of the four Oriental tigers suddenly froze again. In fact, not only the expressions of the four of them were solidified, but also the expressions of the other people of the middle Dynasty and those of the white and golden old men of the Dabai Dynasty.

Zhou Han's strength killed the black thin man in the later period of his congenital state. He even had a soul soldier, and the soul soldier is now equivalent to the master of the four sections of the true Qi state. He is still incomplete.

"Why, whose fist is big now?" Zhou Han stares at the four Oriental tigers coldly.

"This..." You look at me, I look at you, the flame is gone. All of them are the three-stage strength of Zhenqi state, while Zhou Han's incomplete soul soldier is the master of the fourth section of Zhenqi state. If the incomplete soul soldier is equivalent to the master of two or three sections of Zhenqi state, they may have a chance to separate out two or three disabled soul soldiers, and then others will kill Zhou Han. As long as Zhou Han dies, the soul soldiers will not move.

However, they have no chance to do so.

"You are not a member of a lower dynasty?" LV Shilang looks at Zhou Han in question. Is the other party deliberately pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger to win their baptism qualification? But that's not right. They already have such high-level goods as incomplete soul soldiers. Baptism qualification is nothing to him.

What's more, he and others injured the old man. The young man could sacrifice his soul soldiers to fight for his life. Why didn't he do so?

"You don't care if I'm a member of a lower Dynasty. In short, it can't be good today. You hurt my relatives. You must die one by one." When Zhou Han said that, he turned his head and looked at the soul soldier. He immediately wanted to give instructions to the soul soldier.

"Damn it..." The four of the Oriental tigers did not dare to delay for half a minute. They quickly took them away and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Then they brought these little minions. They were stunned for a moment. They also ran for their own lives, and soon ran away.

"Let you run for a while, anyway, the monk can't run away from the temple. I already know your identity, hum!" Zhou Han deliberately did not want to chase and kill, so he collected the incomplete soul soldiers, and then roared at the people of the middle Dynasty: "what are you looking at? Do you want to gamble with me?"

Zhou Han's eyes swept, those in the middle Dynasty avoided looking at Zhou Han one after another. They did not dare to look at Zhou Han, and naturally they did not dare to gamble with Zhou Han.

How can you bet? Even soul soldiers have such things, and they are still soul soldiers with the strength equivalent to the fourth section of the true Qi state. This young man must not be a person of a lower Dynasty, but must be a little pervert who likes to play pig and eat tiger.www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!