"Don't make a fool of yourself. Go back!" Mingxin sage stands firm and stares at Linghan.

I'm kidding. He's not dead yet. Is his disciple in front of him?

Ling Han, however, burst into a smile and said, "my Lord, that's just a nobody coming out of every corner. How about letting me take his move?"

Nobody?

People listen, can't help but blood boiling, you are not very crazy, we are more crazy!

"Elder martial brother Ling, good job!"

"Elder martial brother Ling, I love you!"

The freshmen screamed that they were young and had hot blood flowing in their bodies. But many old students were also infected and joined the ranks of shouting. Even if they were killed by Hu yingmu one by one, they could not weaken their momentum.

A man can lose, but the flag cannot fall.

Hu yingmu's eyes are cold. How dare ants despise themselves? He waved and said, "come on, I'm sure you'll be broken into pieces with one hand. Each piece is the same size."

Ling Han Fan hands: "don't patronize bragging, and so on will be their own face."

"Ha ha!" Hu yingmu laughed. This young man is really crazy. Tut Tut, just over 100 years old, has reached the peak of the small pole in the Ganges River. This qualification is really frightening. Even the most arrogant of their forbidden areas is just like this - it seems to be inferior.

Killing such a genius with one's own hands should have a great sense of accomplishment.

"If you don't have a son, come up quickly. If you can beat back a step, you will be convinced by the dog!" There was a voice in the crowd, barking.

Needless to say, it must be the big black dog. How could such a lively scene be without it.

Hu yingmu's face suddenly changed. He spent the first half of his life in practice and never considered the affairs of his descendants. After stepping into the sage, although he married hundreds of women at one breath, the sage wanted to leave his descendants hard!

What kind of dog master cursed him for giving birth to a son, but it really hit his pain point.

"Who's barking!" He glanced at it, and it was very dark.

"It's your dog. You have the ability to bite me!" The big black dog's voice is floating, one is here, another is there. Even the sage can't locate it. The method is extremely magical.

Hu yingmu opened his mind, surging like a tide, to find the big black dog.

"Hello, are you still fighting? Anyway, he is also a saint. How can he talk and dally Ling Han said impatiently.

When they heard it, they all laughed.

This man, a dog and a team, played Hu yingmu very well, and let them sweep away the haze of nine saints' failure.

Hu yingmu focuses his eyes on Ling Han. Although he wants to kill the big black dog, he can't find it out for a while. So, it's the same to kill Ling Han first. It's a super genius. Killing him will make him feel very successful.

Besides, don't you deserve to laugh at him?

"Slow down!" Mingxin sage snatched it out. He couldn't let his disciples fight for him.

Whew, another golden road to shop, Xingsha sage appeared, he also can not sit still, waved his sleeve, to Ling Han glare, way, "go back!" Although the talent of this son is not as good as that of Gu Daoyi, he is more powerful in the first battle of the same rank, which makes him very optimistic and can't bear to see his death.

"You can go away!" The great sage of Xingsha turned again and rebuked Hu yingmu.

Hu yingmu and I will not leave! Or, who of you can take my move? I will not only leave, but also apologize and admit that I underestimated you ants and wastes

Are you so arrogant in front of the sage?

Xingsha sage's face was as heavy as water, and his murderous spirit was boiling. He had an impulse in his heart. Even if he provoked the holy king, he would kill him.

"My Lord, let me do it. Why should you be angry when dealing with such a small pawn?" Ling Han stood out again, full of confidence, "believe me!"

How brave is it for a Ganges River to say "believe me" in front of the sage?

The great sage of Xingsha was not taken away by Ling Han's momentum. He was lost in his mind for the first time. He doubted whether he was wrong.

Talent is important, but does the ancient road have Ling Han's arrogance?

Such domineering, such self-confidence, such elegant demeanor, even he is the mind cluster move.

No, this son will become a climate!

The great sage of Xingsha made up his mind secretly to protect Ling Han. Even if he killed Hu yingmu and provoked the holy king, he would do recklessly. If he had to move the courtyard, he would not be able to live in peace with the size of the divine world?

Ling Han took a few steps and stood in front of Hu yingmu and said, "just take a move?"

Hu yingmu also is not anxious, light way: "a move."

Ling Han laughed and said, "it's better to do three moves. I'm afraid that you can't succeed in one move. You'll find excuses and refuse to accept them."

Poof!

A lot of people burst out. It was a saint. A saint's one move against the Ganges River was the same as ten thousand moves. All of them were killed by one move.

I'm joking with Hu yingmu.Good, good joke!

Hu yingmu is so arrogant that he deserves to be ridiculed!

The big black dog man stood and touched his chin: "this boy is more and more like a dog master. Is it the kind of dog you left carelessly?" Fortunately, this did not let Ling Han hear, otherwise Ling Han must chase it to the death.

Hu yingmu was so angry that he almost burst out fire.

This man His mouth is too damaged to let him say more, or the sage may be angry to death!

Die, ant!

He directly hands, a palm toward Ling Han in the past, also did not use any secret method, not to run the treasure clothes, is an ordinary palm. But the sage's hand, any blow is like the collapse of heaven, under the sage, who can resist?

Boom, a slap.

Ten saints, such as Xingsha sage and Mingxin sage, are ready to fight. Of course, they will not watch their martial arts school disciples being killed, but they are just about to make a move. All of them have a light cry and look I can't tell.

All the students thought that the ten saints' meeting would make a move, but Hu yingmu had already pressed it down, but the ten saints did not move, like a stone statue.

Why don't you care?

How to see Ling Han die?

How can this be!

With a blow from the sage, the natural terror is incomparable, and the dust is rising all over the sky, but it is rapidly disappearing.

Poof!

When people saw a figure in the dust, it was a collective spray out, and then together spit out the tongue, some people's eyes were staring out, as if in petrifaction.

It was Ling Han. It was intact. There was no injury at all.

It is absolutely the most ridiculous thing in the world that a Ganges territory, or a small pole, has received a blow from a saint, even if it is just a casual one.

No reason. God must have made a mistake.

I'll drop it!

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