"What are you laughing at?" Hu Feiyun jumped up, "Ling Han is the most powerful, is the most powerful!"

People are surprised, did not expect to jump out of a person to speak for Ling Han.

This is a seed!

Which seed is not arrogant, but Ling Han did not appear, but was praised by several seeds, which is really hard to imagine.

People also raised curiosity, want to see what kind of strength and charm this mysterious man has?

However, Wu Zhe is jealous because Shao Sisi and Hu Feiyun, the two peerless beauties, show a good feeling for Ling Han, and Hu Feiyun is not to mention. She is in a hurry with anyone who speaks ill of Ling Han.

However, this man is not qualified to enter even Lin Tianzong!

He was very upset. He thought he was one of the six kings. Usually, he didn't know how many female disciples of the sect would throw their arms to him. However, he had no interest in martial arts. It was not easy to see that there were several gorgeous beauties in the seeds, but one or two admired the other man.

It's hateful. Don't let him meet him, or he will be killed.

"It's a joke. How could it not be included by the clan since several senior brothers said it so well?" A young man in green clothes said coldly that it was Fu Liang night that Ling Han beat back when he went to select his followers a few days ago.

At this time, his hand was still wrapped in white cloth. Although it was Ling Han's random finger sword, it had his martial will. How could he be so easily expelled?

If the will of martial arts is not broken, the wound will not be healed.

"I see, it's just a waste. Everything is blown out." He said scornfully.

"Fart!" Ding Ping immediately jumped out, pointed to Fu Liang and said, "apologize immediately!"

"What does this have to do with you?" Fu Liang night is not careless, although this young man was defeated by LAN Luan, but his own strength is incomparable, he may not have a chance to win.

"Because Ling Han is my master!" Ding Ping said solemnly.

Without Ling Han, there would be no him now. For Ding Ping, Ling Han is the truth. As long as Ling Han says a word, he even dares to pull out his fist. How can he allow others to speak ill of Ling Han?

Ah!

All of them were taken aback, and instantly the image of Ling Han was elevated.

How amazing is it to be able to cultivate a seed level disciple?

"Come and fight!" Ding Ping cried out. He was so angry that he was so angry that he was more powerful than usual.

"Eh?"

Ling Han was surprised, this disciple is really not simple, in anger, he wants to burn the small universe? Or what ancient blood has been awakened to push the fighting power to a new height?

Fu Liang snorted coldly in the night and said, "I'm in the extreme position. I'm too lazy to bully you!"

On the one hand, he did not have the assurance to defeat Ding Ping. On the other hand, he still had injuries in his hands. His fighting power was far from perfect. Naturally, he was afraid of fighting. If he was defeated and lost to a low-level opponent, where would he put his face?

Ding Ping wanted to challenge again, but he saw the rain emperor jump out, pressed on his shoulder, and shook his head at him. Ding Ping had no choice but to give up this plan. This is the second Shibo. In the absence of Shifu, of course, he has to listen to his words.

"I'm also in the extreme. If I fight with you, I'm not bullying you, are you?" The rain emperor said in a deep voice.

I had a wipe!

Fu Liang Ye felt puzzled, but he said a few bad words from a person he had never met before. In fact, it was not really bad. Isn't it true to tell the truth? Why did he seem to poke a hole in the sky and cause endless trouble?

You're all going to challenge him?

"What's the relationship between you and Ling Han?" He asked, he was even more afraid to be careless about the rain emperor. He had not seen the strength of the other side. Even Wu Zhe's suppression of the realm was repeatedly beaten back and forth, and he had no strength to fight back.

With Ding Ping, he still has some chance of winning, but if he fights with Yuhuang, he doesn't even have a chance.

Yu Huang Yang Quan said, "Ling Han is my fourth brother."

Poof!

People were surprised again, this apprentice is a seed, brother is also a seed, your family is a monster, it is too overbearing.

"Come and fight!" The rain Emperor gave a sharp drink.

Fu Liang night's face changed dramatically, but no matter how confident he was, he did not dare to fight with the rain emperor, not to mention he was still injured. He was also a man who could take it up and put it down. He said immediately, "it's my choice of words and my recklessness."

This is bow.

It's a shame to have a seed genius bow and apologize in public, but it's certainly better than being defeated in public. Therefore, Fuliang night made a wise choice.

Rain emperor this just nodded, return to the original position to sit down.

Domineering!

Everyone looked at it. It was the impression of the rain emperor that his accomplishments and strength were not the best. However, his arrogance was really frightening. Few people could match him.Wu Zhe's face was slightly ugly. Originally, he had controlled the atmosphere on the field. Everything revolved around him. He was the only center. But now, he has been robbed of the limelight by a person who has not even met him.

"Elder martial brother Wu, you have fought so many times. You should have a rest and give me the stage." A young man in white jumped out with a bright smile on his face.

"Younger brother Zhang!" Wu Zhe's eyes jumped, showing a trace of vigilance.

His name was Zhang long. At the beginning, he was as famous as he was. However, a hundred years ago, he took a key step and made a "ha ha, let's give it to younger martial brother Zhang first." Wu zhe thought for a moment, nodded back and let the venue out.

He has shown enough strength, there is no need to show off, too much is more than enough.

Zhang Long's eyes swept over him. It was clear that his eyes were very soft, but he was staring at him. Everyone felt a chill from the bottom of his heart, as if he were being watched by a poisonous snake. He could not help but lower his head and did not dare to look at him.

This is a strong man, which grip has not been cultivated. You should know, Zhang long did not enter the Lingtian sect more than a year ago, but as early as 900 years ago. After nine hundred years of cultivation in such a large area, even if the fifth mountain and river has not been built, the strength is definitely far beyond the peak of ordinary mountain and river.

Gan Shiyun showed a sneer, but she used a piece of high-level divine iron, and then asked Zhang long to give Ling Han a hard lesson and make the other party make a fool of himself in public.

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