Chapter 1866

Ling Han and the goddess of Tianfeng go to the fourth floor with the transmission array.

As the winners of the competition, they still have a little privilege to take one or two people into the fourth floor, but only during the competition, and they have to leave within three days after that.

People who want to watch the game are not so lucky. They have to spend money on the teleport.

No?

There is so much space on each floor. Can you run in time?

This teleportation is a star stone at a time, and it can't stay on the fourth layer. If it comes or goes back on the same day, it will be two starstones.

It is said that the transmission array also has the income share of Purple City Dan division.

It's going to make money.

After arriving at the fourth floor, Ling Han and others are arranged to live here, and they will only stay here for four days at most. In addition, the winners of the second and third floors also live here. They are basically "natives" in the city. They can go back directly after the competition.

The winner of the fourth tier is not here and will not appear until tomorrow's game.

However, in the middle of the night, there was a terrible momentum, which made the twelve winners of the manor wake up immediately.

How strong!

They opened the door one after another and saw a man standing in the sky, like a God, exuding the momentum of dominating the world.

"Zhao, Zhao Qingfeng!" Someone recognized this person and called out the identity of the other party, but his voice was shaking.

Which one is not the king's talent to make it to the finals? But actually mention a name on the whole body tremble, visible Zhao Qingfeng this person's ferocity, powerful is how terrible.

"Zhao Qingfeng!" Obviously, there are many people who have heard of him, and all the other kings frown and show fear.

It is said that Zhao Qingfeng is not only extremely powerful, but also cruel in nature and has a love of killing genius.

Don't be watched by him, or you will be on your own after leaving Dandao city.

Zhao Qingfeng's hands were behind his back. He looked down at the crowd with a strong contempt in his eyes: "a group of dregs, they are really rubbish, and I have no interest in letting me do it!"

People can't help but get angry. Which one of them is not a king, and one or two of them even barely reach the rank of emperor. How can you bear to say that they are all scum and rubbish?

"Not satisfied?" Zhao Qingfeng chuckled and pressed his hand, whew, whew, countless blue sharp edges fell from the sky. It was a blue sword, all composed of road symbols, falling all over the sky.

Hum, as if the suppression of the heavenly way, frightening.

The whole manor was almost destroyed in an instant. When the smoke dispersed, most of the people were lying on the ground. Even if a few didn't lie down, they were injured.

What a terrible strength it is to do whatever you like, but you will hurt more than a dozen kings or even emperors with one blow?

This is Zhao Qingfeng!

What's more, he is obviously so strong, but he is only one of the four heavenly kings under Yan Xianlu, and Yan Xianlu He is not even the descendant of the nine immortals!

"Said you are scum!" Zhao Qingfeng sneered and said, "this time I come here to tell you not to waste my time. Tomorrow, there is only one game."

His eyes were fixed on the only person in the field who was still standing, still intact.

Ling Han!

-- Tianfeng goddess has been collected into the black tower by Ling Han.

"Ling Han?" Zhao Qingfeng said faintly. There were two flames in his eyes. It was a bear of war.

Ling Han is slightly surprised, the other side actually knows his name? He also looked at each other, although it was looking up, but his own arrogance, in the momentum of the slightest fall.

"Yes, I'm ling Han." He said faintly.

Zhao Qingfeng is really strong, maybe even stronger than before he was tempered by the flame of the Immortal King, but now, Ling Han has absolute confidence.

Ling Han did not dare to underestimate the world's arrogance, but also full of confidence.

Zhao Qingfeng grinned and said, "you are very interesting! Tomorrow is the decisive battle between you and me

Is that reasonable?

There are 16 people in the final circle. Only when they enter eight, four and two, can they fight again. You directly skip the three-day battle. Are you afraid that the purple city Dan Division will settle with you?

Although Ling Han hasn't seen the Dan master, he is definitely an old money fan.

"Well, let's talk about it." Ling Han does not matter tunnel, whether it is a step-by-step to the final, or immediately start fighting, he is not afraid.

Zhao Qingfeng glanced at him and said, "if you don't automatically withdraw from the match tomorrow, that one will never go back alive! What I said by Zhao Qingfeng Do what you say

It is arrogant, overbearing and arrogant, but people are powerful enough.

All of them were silent. Originally, some people held a glimmer of hope, but they were defeated by Zhao Qingfeng. Naturally, they lost their confidence.It's impossible to win anyway. What's the difference between quitting earlier and later?

Zhao Qingfeng, I can't be provoked.

What's more unfortunate is Ling Han. Zhao Qingfeng is staring at him. Tomorrow, he must be killed.

"Ling Han, looking forward to tomorrow's World War I, never let me down, otherwise..." Zhao Qingfeng just took a deep look at Ling Han, waved and left.

This arrogance has reached a certain level.

Ling Han holds his chin to reflect on whether he is too low-key. You see, Zhao Qingfeng is just a saint's subordinate, but he can be arrogant to such a degree in Dandao city.

Tomorrow Blow up this guy!

Ling Han has already made a decision. No matter how evil and talented Yan Xianlu is, it will be something later. He is absolutely unhappy with Zhao Qingfeng now. He doesn't blow up the other party. He is holding a breath in his heart.

The manor was flattened, but the other 15 people did not intend to continue the game, but they did not care. Some left immediately, while others were unwilling to bet on Ling Han.

They hope to see Ling Han stage a big reversal and suppress Zhao Qingfeng.

This night, after all, is over.

The next morning, Ling Han and the goddess of Tianfeng set out for the martial arts arena, which was very close.

"What, the other players are out of the race, and now there are only two left?" In the fighting field, a person in charge heard the report from his subordinates and could not help but sweat.

Tickets are sold out, but there are such a demon moth?

"Zhao Qingfeng!" He is gnashing his teeth. If you play more games, you will die. You even threaten other competitors and ask them to withdraw.

Fortunately, fortunately, there is still one person left. Otherwise, after ten days and a half months of tossing, the final ended in nothing. This joke is big.

"I can't help it. I have to go straight to the final." The person in charge sighed.

Although Zhao Qingfeng is hateful, who really dares to scold him?

The eight Immortal King forces come out of the figure, that fell down a hair is extremely valuable! Besides, he is still a follower of Yan Xian Road. It is said that beating a dog depends on its master. He is a great man who will become the king of immortals!

Who dares to offend?

"I hope this Ling Han can fight for some Qi and teach Zhao Qingfeng a good lesson!" The person in charge said, and then shook his head.

This is impossible. Even the son of Xianwang's great religion was easily defeated by Zhao Qingfeng. How could Ling Han go against the sky?

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