Chapter 1087

"Elder martial brother Tang!" East Branch of the students are happy, or panic before, but now seems to have a backbone, one is to restore confidence.

Tang Jiu, East Branch of all students, combat power ranked ninth!

He himself is the highest cultivation of Da Yuanman, and he can surpass Samsung. He is a rare super genius in ten thousand years.

The reason why he is called Tang Jiu is precisely because he is now ranked ninth. He was called Tang Shi a few decades ago. In the future, he may be called Tang 8, Tang 7 and so on.

"Let go!" Tang jiulenglengleng said, his eyes are bright like two fireballs, his arms are bare, and his arms are covered with scarlet divine lines, which extend from the back of the palm to the shoulder, just like the red metal.

He is confident and domineering, which is what a strong man should have.

Ling Han trampled Yang Shuang under his feet. Just now, Yang Shuang treated Jin Zhihui, and now he treats Yang Shuang with a tooth for a tooth. He looked at Tang Jiu and said, "by what?"

"It's just because of what I said Tang jiusen ran said, he has already moved the thunder to be angry, because the other side actually dare to ask him back.

"Tang Jiu? Never heard of it Ling Han shakes his head.

"Looking for death!" Don't talk nonsense any more. He'll do it directly.

Brush, a cold light swept, toward Linghan throat cut.

Tang Jiu's hand, I do not know when a more curved bow, cut out the terrible cold.

Ling Han kicks out and brings Yang Shuang up. Puff, this cold awn immediately hits Yang Shuang's buttocks, and the blood splashes. Naturally, Yang Shuang's buttocks are blooming. He laughed and said, "tut Tut, are you two adulterous? How can you aim at chrysanthemum?"

Yang Shuang looks at Tang Jiu plaintively. You can't aim at it. Why do you hit me?

Tang Jiu was very angry, and his halberd finger said, "let's have a good fight if you have some kind of seed."

Ling Han shook his head and said, "this is not a hostage, but my new sword. It can be called a human sword or a pariah!"

He was holding Yang Shuang's neck. Under Yuan Li's irrigation, Yang Shuang could only stand upright and was made into a big sword by him.

Yang Shuang simply wants to die. He just grabs back the sword of Ling Han. As for staring at him like this, he doesn't let it go?

"Ling Han, you make me look down upon!" Tang Jiu urged general Dao.

"What are you that I need to care about you?" Ling Han hissed.

Tang jiudun was furious. He was not successful, but he was completely infuriated. He hated the way: "run to our east yard to play wild, you can't go back with all your hands and feet! Younger martial brother Yang, you should consider yourself unlucky. The face of the college is bigger than you! "

He was no longer afraid of his hands and feet, and went out with all his might.

Ling Han waves "sword" to block, with his strength, swing a person naturally is small meaning. But Yang Shuang was miserable. He not only had to bear the sword idea of Ling Han, but also was bombarded by Tang Jiu. With just a few moves, he broke at least dozens of bones.

If it goes on like this, he may die.

Ling Han throws Yang Shuang aside. If he wants to fight again, he will go too far. Now he just makes a heavy blow to Yang Shuang, but he is reasonable enough to stand on his feet. If he kills people, it will be difficult to clean up the matter.

There is no need.

"Watch me blow you up!" Tang Jiu roared, and he was more furious.

"Hey, hey Ling Han laughs, and a seven kill soul suppressing technique is played. Tang jiudun suddenly attacks and stagnates. Ling Han's fist has been smashed, forcing him to defend.

There are few secret methods to cultivate spirit and soul, so the skill of "seven killing and soul suppressing" is so precious. Although Tang Jiu's realm is higher, the spirit is not necessarily stronger than Ling Han. After being hit by a targeted attack, the combat power suddenly drops.

The two fought fiercely, and Ling Han continued to limit the opponent's combat power with the seven kill soul suppressing technique, reaching a level similar to his own.

Tang Jiuqi is crazy. Obviously, he can crush Ling Han in terms of combat power, but because of the irresistible spiritual impact of the other party, he always stops him at the crucial time, and the attack can't be carried out smoothly. The 100% combat power may only play out one or two percent.

He had never been so depressed that he felt like vomiting blood.

The other students are to see, Ling Han, is it against the weather?

How many stars has this combat power surpassed?

"It's not that Ling Han's fighting power is so strong, but elder martial brother Tang's fighting power has been weakened."

"But even if it is weakened, it is also Ling Han's own ability, which should be regarded as Ling Han's combat power?"

People, look at me, I look at you. After all, there are too few secret methods for spiritual attack. There are so few people to cultivate their divine sense strength to defend against such attacks. Therefore, does Ling Han improve his ability of leapfrog combat?

Is this his fighting power in the late period of the great circle of Manchuria or surpassing the peak of Samsung?

After several rounds of fighting, Tang Jiu jumped aside angrily.

No more fighting!

If he goes on fighting, he will be crazy. He can't show his fighting power at all.

"No more?" Ling Han said with a smile.Tang Jiu looks at Ling Han with hatred and doesn't answer. He can't do anything about Ling Han. What's more, the other party has just stepped into the extreme position, but he has been immersed in the level of the great circle for many years, totally deceiving the small with the big.

All this has not been cheated. How about a haircut?

As soon as Tang Jiu left, everyone was speechless.

There are only eight masters above Tang Jiu, but none of them have appeared now. They are either going out for training or practicing in seclusion. How can they be on call?

It was an accident that Tang Jiu was invited out just now, but Tang Jiu couldn't help Ling Han. There was no way for the East branch.

"Brother Jin, please!" Ling Han said to Jin Zhihui with a smile.

"Well!" Jin Zhihui nodded.

So they went in through the gate of the East Branch yard and went all the way to the North Branch.

Along the way, the East Branch of the students are followed, all angry, clenched their fists.

You really take this as an aisle!

Jin Zhihui said strangely, "brother Ling, why do these people always follow us? Why are you embarrassed to see them at the door

Ling Han laughed and said, "brother Jin, you don't know, this Chitian college is also divided into four branches..."

He told the whole story again, which made Jin Zhihui depressed. It turned out that he had made an oolong.

"Brother Jin, is this your sword?" Ling Han patted his shoulder and pointed to the sword in his hand.

Jin Zhihui's eyebrows suddenly fluttered, nodded repeatedly and said, "yes, it is! Brother Ling, the material used in this sword is a piece of tianwai meteorite gold. After being purchased by our villa, I did a lot of tests, but they all thought it was only a piece of first-order divine iron. "

"However, after thousands of years of research, this is by no means as simple as the first-class divine iron -"

"indeed, it is only the first-class divine iron level now, but it seems to have life and growth!"

"I've studied for tens of thousands of years, and I'm trying to figure out how to keep its growth after it's made into a sword shape, without destroying its appearance and power."

"Now, I've succeeded at last!"

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