Godly Stay-Home Dad

"There's no way at all."    

"Zhang Hanyang is indeed too strong. He's the biggest dark horse in this session, without a doubt."    

"?"    

Another wave of noise came from all directions.    

However, this time, everyone was much calmer and more rational. This was because the initial shock was too intense.    

When a person was in shock, he would get used to it.    

Just like Dong Chen, Zhao Feng, Yue Wuwei and the others, they now felt that Zhang Han's performance was natural.    

"This Zhang Hanyang is really interesting."    

The few people on the stone platform continued to clap.    

"Very good, not bad at all."    

"I like him, I must win him over."    

He laughed heartily at this and paid no attention to it.    

With Zhang Hanyang's character, why would he join your sect?    

"Next, we will be fighting from arena number 96, Zhang Hanyang, and we will be challenging the top 50 participants, the participants in arena number 50."    

"There's no need to introduce me. Since the rules have been changed, I admit defeat." The youth in arena 50 chuckled, not at all ashamed of admitting defeat.    

His actions caused many people present to sigh in admiration.    

Indeed, according to the previous rules, if he lost, his ranking would be set.    

However, the rules had changed as of now, because the unusual Zhang Hanyang had appeared. This man who broke the rules had become the most dazzling star on the scene!    

Everyone's attention was on the arena, and they were all extremely curious, just how far could Zhang Hanyang go!    

"Then, our 40th arena."    

At this moment, the camera showed a close-up of the three commentators. Two of them had slightly stiff faces. As they looked at each other, they seemed to be at a loss of what to do.    

The other person wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a dry voice, "Uh, our competitor in arena number 40. What is your choice?"    

"Admit defeat." The azure-clothed man in the 40th combat arena faintly spat out these two words.    

His aura was extraordinary, as though he was the victor.    

The commentator was stunned. He murmured, "Just like that, he's in the top 40?"    

Following that, another person spoke out: "Participant Zhang Hanyang broke the rules of the Dragon Rankings, becoming the first person in the past thousands of years to break the rules. He is now in the top 40, a participant from the 30th Arena, do you accept or reject him?"    

The moment he said this, the uproar in the whole audience intensified.    

The camera was also turned to the contestant from the 30th match. Right now, his expression was unsettled. He felt that admitting defeat was very shameful, and he didn't have any confidence in fighting him.    

He was hesitating, hesitating.    

In his mind, the endless clamor seemed to be saying:    

"He's going to admit defeat."    

"He's definitely not Zhang Hanyang's match."    

"Is he even worthy?"    

Rumble rumble rumble!    

Like a clap of thunder, it exploded in his heart:    

"I'm not worthy?"    

"What do you, Zhang Hanyang, care!"    

"I'm going to step on your body and spread my name everywhere!"    

"I can win!"    

Perhaps self-hypnosis had succeeded.    

The contestant suddenly shouted angrily: "Come!"    

As he spoke, he patted his chest.    

"Whiz!"    

Zhang Han's figure moved, he appeared on Stage 30 in a flash.    

He punched out.    

The energy was gathering very quickly.    

This person was at the peak of the Soul Formation stage.    

He threw out all kinds of defenses, and there were even three killing moves attacking towards Zhang Han from within his defenses.    

But facing Zhang Han, in the end, he was still too weak.    

Bang!    

Ka-cha! *    

The defensive layer quickly broke.    

With his perception, he only felt as though a huge mountain had smashed into him. After which, his meridians felt a scorching pain before he blinked his eyes and blissfully fainted on the way back.    

Swish!    

The noise on the field suddenly turned into silence.    

It was as if the calm before the storm had arrived.    

Three seconds later, the storm exploded.    

"Another punch to defeat the enemy?"    

"Oh my god, that's the top 30 Ji Hu Ao Ao De." Even he cannot let Zhang Hanyang make his second punch. "    

"We seem to have once again underestimated Zhang Hanyang."    

"He's definitely one of the hottest candidates for the championship!"    

"So powerful!" "So handsome!"    

There were too many spectators, and their blood was boiling.    

Those who had been arguing about the return of their tickets all stood up and shouted at the same time.    

The sound wave came wave after wave, spreading across the various planets that were broadcast live.    

Ye Qingchen furrowed his brows.    

He thought for two seconds before calming down. It seemed as if he had figured out a solution to his problem.    

Ellis was startled, he felt that if he were to take down the third kid, he would need at least three moves, could it be that Zhang Hanyang was stronger than him?    

"Maybe it's some sort of powerful divine ability."    

He thought about it, and felt that if he observed Zhang Hanyang's punches a few more times, he would be thoroughly analyzed by others.    

Chu Qingyi squinted her eyes, not knowing what was on her mind, as she stared at Zhang Han.    

"Congratulations Zhang Hanyang, you have won again. Next will be the contestant for the 20th match."    

"I will fight."    

A ponytailed woman said calmly.    

She is the last disciple of the Seven Mirage Faction's Great Elder, Mi Lan. It is said that her attainments in illusion techniques are already enough to fight against some of the Deacons s, and her strength is very strong. Although she is the disciple of the Great Elder of the Deacons, her status is even higher than them, and she is on equal footing with the elders.    

Those who knew about this all opened their mouths:    

"So that's who she is."    

"It is said that with her strength, she is at least in the top 10. Because the virtual city has a lot of restrictions on her strength, her overall score is only in the top 20."    

"Against Mi Lan, Zhang Hanyang will definitely use other methods."    

"Defeating an opponent in a single move, to be able to fight to the top 20 is already a miracle. I feel that the two of them will have the strength to fight each other. This will be an exciting duel."    

"The Mi Lan of the Seven Mirage Faction!"    

However, there were more than a hundred people near the Seven Mirage Faction's territory. Many of them were excitedly discussing the possibility of Mi Lan's victory.    

Some said 50%, some said 60%, and some said as much as 80%.    

But no one said less than fifty percent.    

Suddenly, the Seven Mirage Faction Sovereign lightly sighed, "You have to accept reality."    

"What reality?" An elder asked.    

"Hur hur." The Seven Mirage Sect Master laughed heartily. "The reality is, Mi Lan is not Zhang Hanyang's match at all."    

He was one of the protagonists of the negotiation alliance in the Blue Sandstorm Region.    

They had personally witnessed how Zhang Han had killed the Peacock King and the steel armored dragon.    

He hadn't even used that freakish fist technique yet, so he didn't know what method he used to change his supernatural powers.    

How could such a powerful Void Refinement Stage expert be taken down by a peak Deity Stage expert?    

"His ranking is ninety-six, just a bad taste."    

The Seven Mirage Faction Sovereign faintly shook his head. He didn't say anything more, quietly watching the scene in front of him.    

"Zhang Hanyang, I know you. You are very strong. "But I'll do my best," she said. "I'll let you use the second move."    

"Is that so?"    

Zhang Han jumped onto the stage and slowly walked towards her.    

"Yes!"    

Lan Jue's eyes glittered. He'd long since begun to cast his illusions.    

"An insignificant skill."    

Zhang Han let out a light laugh and waved her sleeves. A gust of wind surged out, dispersing the illusion cast by Mi Lan. Even Mi Lan was blown away by the wind, causing her to pass out from happiness.    

"Another move?"    

"Even Milan was defeated in one move?"    

"Viciously destroying flowers, Zhang Hanyang doesn't understand human nature at all, such a beautiful Little Beauty actually dares to do it, hmph!"    

"I'm curious now, when will Zhang Hanyang be able to make his second move?"    

"None of them are a match for a single move?"    

Many of the spectators had already changed their minds. They went from where Zhang Hanyang was able to walk to who was the first person to make him use the second move.    

It was as if letting Zhang Hanyang use the second move represented an unparalleled honor.    

"Oh my god, Zhang Hanyang is so scary." The commentator let out a long sigh and said: "He also won the competition very quickly. In the Earth Dragon Ranking Challenge Tournament, how long has it been since Zhang Hanyang took over? "They actually fought their way to the top 20!"    

"Next up is the tenth contestant." Another commentator continued, "According to the rules that have been changed, the highest rank one can jump to the tenth rank. If Zhang Hanyang is still victorious, then he has to challenge the top ten rankers one by one, and undergo his initial ranking in the second round, which is to say, a normal arena battle. After he finishes his challenge, he will also become one of the top participants, and will need to be challenged."    

"Number ten, do you accept?" The commentator asked.    

"Accept."    

To be able to rank in the top ten were all impressive characters. They were all people that each sect's Earth Dragon Rankings held in high regard at this age. They could be said to be the leaders of the younger generation.    

In their hearts, they were extremely arrogant.    

Even though you, Zhang Hanyang, are powerful, you aren't enough to scare us.    

"Come on, I already know how to deal with you."    

The contestant in arena number 10 was very confident.    

The moment Zhang Han arrived at the stage.    

The body of the competitor in the tenth match rushed towards Zhang Han at an extremely fast speed. Like lightning, they disappeared in the blink of an eye, and in the process, they separated into sixteen figures, displaying all sorts of techniques.    

It was a high-end clone technique!    

"Oh?"    

Zhang Han slightly raised his brows as his right hand turned into a fist.    

Bang!    

A figure was sent flying. The contestant from the 10th Arena had fainted on the way, resulting in a heavy injury.    

Everyone: "..."    

One move again!    

Fortunately, everyone had gotten used to it.    

In the midst of the discussion, most of them were, "Who can make him use the second move?"    

The following contestant is the one in charge of the 9th round, Leto, whom everyone is familiar with, I presume. That's right, it's the eldest son of the Li family, whose talent is recognized by many big sects. He is now a third year student in Tian Luo Academy, and has some connections with the Zhen Long Sect of the Star Realm.    

Crash! *    

His words made the commotion even louder.    

"Dragon Gate Deacons."    

"Certainly. He can be said to be number one among the third year students."    

"It is said that he is very arrogant and does not care about anyone else. He is like an ascetic, living in seclusion. Even his classmates can only see him once after a long time."    

"Interesting."    

Under many excited gazes.    

Ao Duo cupped his hands towards Zhang Han who was on stage, and said extremely politely and respectfully:    

"Hello, Vice Principal. For this battle, I would like to invite you to lightly hit me. I just want to experience the feelings of those people in front of me."