Yang Zhixuan didn't expect Ling han to talk to him like this. He was a little stunned, and then he reacted.

He didn't get angry. Does the fairy king need to care about what these little people say?

It's over if you just shoot it to death.

It's just that this kind of lengtouqing is really rare, which makes him have some interest and says: "boy, don't you know that the world is respected by the strong? The cultivation of this seat is one hundred and eight thousand li higher than you. One finger can crush you. Are you not afraid? "

Ling Han laughed, raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist: "I can kill you with one fist. Do you believe it?"

Yang Zhixuan was stunned again, and then he laughed. Where did this kind of lengtouqing come from? It's fun. It's so much fun. It is so, he did not move to kill thought, just an idea turned, turned into a sword, toward Ling Han stabbed in the past.

He just wanted to give Ling Han some hard work to eat, let him remember this lesson.

Hum, the tip of the sword immediately reached Ling Han's chest.

Ling Han hits the tip of the sword with a blow. All of a sudden, the whole body of the sword collapses. Before Yang Zhixuan has any reaction, the fist goes up and hits Yang Zhixuan's chin.

I saw a shadow of a man suddenly rose to the sky and turned into a small black spot in an instant.

"What's the situation?" Naturally, there are people watching on the edge, but they are all twitching in the corners of their mouths, and their faces are at a loss.

What about Yang Zhixuan?

Why did you run away all of a sudden?

-- kill them and they won't believe it's Ling Han's fight.

Even Xu Qiang and Tang Chi didn't believe it. Besides, with their eyesight, they couldn't catch such a track. You know, Yang Zhixuan didn't have time to respond. What's the point of upgrading the level of Yuanjing?

They all think that Yang Zhixuan left by himself. Maybe There's something urgent.

Tut, this immortal king is really magnanimous. Although he has an urgent matter to run away, he can be slapped to death by slapping Ling Han. It's as easy as killing a mosquito.

But they don't. how big is this measure?

"Damn it!"

At the time when the public praise one after another, only hear a roar, Yang Zhixuan appeared.

When he stepped into the air, his chin was obviously swollen and there was blood in the corner of his mouth. When his mouth opened, he could see that several teeth were missing.

Why, what's going on?

Did Yang Zhixuan run away in a hurry just now, had a fight with others? It's just that this fight is too fast. Is that over? Besides, who is he yelling at?

Ling Han didn't pay attention to it. He originally wanted to kill Yang Zhixuan with a fist, but since the other side didn't kill him, he left some affection under his hand, just to give the other party a lesson.

To be honest, there is no deep hatred between the two sides.

He took out nine pieces of flint and gave them to the middle-aged man. Then he took the stove and put them into the space fairy.

"I really despise you. I'm a pig and eat a tiger. Good job!" Yang Zhixuan Sen ran said that he was so careless that he was hit by Ling Han's fist - at least he thought so.

What? What?

Hearing this, everyone was shocked and numb.

Is that blow on his face from Ling Han? If not, how could he have said such a thing?

But how could that be possible?

What kind of cultivation is Ling Hancai? If you want to be able to fight the flying fairy king with one fist, isn't the whole martial arts realm in disorder?

Ling Han raised his head and looked at Yang Zhixuan: "if you want to speak, just stand on the ground and say it. Don't you know it's impolite?"

Yang Zhixuan is so impolite. Would you be polite if you hit me? He said in a solemn voice: "Heaven's war!" There are too many passers-by here. Although it's OK to kill a few, if there are too many evils, there is definitely a high-level fairy King coming out to clean him up.

Ling Han frowned: "haven't you had enough lessons?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Yang Zhixuan cheered.

Bang, Ling Han immediately sprang up, his legs burst out of huge strength, not with the force of the rules of the sky, or brute force burst out, the speed is amazing.

He can't fly by rules, because he is only the power of the rules of soul state. His flying speed is amazing. If he fights in this way, can he beat people?

This speed is too fast, just a flash appeared in front of Yang Zhixuan, and then Ling Han gives another punch, whew, Yang Zhixuan flies again.

Boom, there was another loud noise, Ling Han fell down, Shengsheng smashed a huge hole in the ground, and the people around were shocked by the shock wave, and all the people were turned upside down.

All of them were stupid eyes. Although they still didn't see Chu Juxiu's situation clearly, there was no doubt that Yang Zhixuan was beaten away again, and it was Ling Han who did it.

Hiss, I drop a mother.

Xu Qiang and Tang Chi are also shocked by scalp numbness, and have an unspeakable feeling.

Think of them before and Ling Han brothers, and even laugh at Ling Han, but who knows that people are not half empty words.

They actually get along with such existence on an equal footing. Does anyone believe it?"Ah, ah!" Yang Zhixuan flew back again. His face was covered with blood and looked ferocious and embarrassed. He glared at Ling Han. His eyes were full of anger and were about to burn.

Great shame, great shame!

Before his defeat, he won a great reputation. His followers defeated the regular students. But now, he was hit twice by a nobody who was not even a fairy king.

The ups and downs of life are really exciting.

However, the second punch is to let him know that Ling Han is powerful, and it is not for him to be careful.

He snorted, and the armor reappeared and wrapped him up.

As a result, his confidence soared.

Under the protection of battle armour, he has been invincible.

"Dare to fight!" He yelled.

Ling Han is a little pleased with his hunting. He really wants to know how strong this armor is and how it can withstand his punches.

Bang, he broke out again, and the whole person rushed to the sky. Yang Zhixuan didn't have any response at all. An iron fist had already hit his chest.

Under the pressure of fist, the runes on the armor shine one after another, and a layer of light stripe is laid on the surface of the armor, which has a strong protective effect and is the first layer of defense of the armor.

However, when the fist is smashed, this layer of light stripes will be broken immediately, and it will not play a small role at all. However, if the time is slowed down by 10000 times, we can see that the armor collapses and turns into a huge concave mass, which can't bear. It collapses and breaks.

As Ling Han thought before, as long as the strength is violent enough to exceed the limit of armor's self recovery ability, it can be destroyed by violence.

Ling Han roared and waved his hands. It seemed that the armor was made of cloth and was easily torn off.

Yang Zhixuan is like a tender little girl, with her mouth wide open and unable to make any sound.

Although only the armor was torn off, he felt as if his clothes had been torn open, and let him show up in front of others, full of shame.

Down there, everyone was stunned.

To tear the armor with bare hands Can you stop being so violent!

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