Ling Han's Battle Prowess

"Please come, please come here to fill in your information," the person in charge of registration said in a shaking voice. He couldn't even speak clearly anymore, and kept biting his tongue as he spoke.

Hu Niu shook her head, and replied, "Niu wait for Ling Han!"

The staff personnel turned and looked questioningly at Ling Han.

Ling Han stepped out, smiled and said, "Then I'll give it a try."

So many of them had already had their turn, and he also wanted to see how many Stars of Spiritual Pedestal Tier of battle prowess he had.

Ling Han drew a long sword and gave it a casual wave. Seven golden rods were laid out immediately. Weng, a white snake appeared out of thin air before quickly surging into his body.

"Array Master?"

"This Prodigy Tournament would definitely be even more monstrous than the last one; all these monsters have come out."