章節 4295: Eighth Form!

When they said this, Wan Yulong and the others all nodded.

That's right. Han Di was not Lin Yun. He was much, much stronger.

This was the Seventh Form of the True Self Tier, breaking the limit of three times. Ordinary people wouldn't even dare to imagine it. How could such a being possibly lose?

"Then, it can only be said that this Huang Tian's brain has been damaged."

"He's far too arrogant! Does he think that he can rival Han Di, just by being able to oppose a single strike?"

These five top-notch second-generation young masters reached a consensus, and thought that Ling Han was completely overestimating his own abilities, and did not really have the strength to stand against Han Di.

The Dark Battlefield soon approved Ling Han and Han Di's request to change the normal tournament stage battle to a mortal duel.

In this way, only one of them would be able to leave alive.