"Xuanqing flag, what do you want?" In the camp, someone asked.
Although Xuanqing banner is the weakest among the four banners, it will not be so weak. Once a war breaks out, the consequences will be unimaginable. Even if yunmo banner wins, it will inevitably be heavily punished.
Those at the top are most afraid of chaos in the army.
Could it be that the Xuanqing flag, unable to be humiliated, finally exploded?
"We are here to challenge!"
"If you would like to challenge the cloud and ink flag, wouldn't you like us to come?"
"Challenge!"
Xuanqing flag of the people are roaring, this is never the thing, let their blood boil with excitement.
Cloud ink flag people look at each other, challenge?
Did you all take the wrong medicine today?
Just at this time, Zhu Lang three people came.
"Captain, Xuanqing flag is so deceiving that he sent out 12 pulses to beat Xiao Lang!" A strong man immediately said.
"We protested and beat us." Another strong man also said, but Zhu Lang did not speak.
In this way, the whole cloud ink flag is boiling.
Damn, you Xuanqing flag is too shameless, right?
"So shameless, brothers copy the guy, do it!" The people of yunmo banner howled and held up their weapons.
Ling Han stepped forward, and if the situation continues, it will become a group fight.
"Zhu Lang was defeated by me." He raised his voice.
"Eh?"
People in yunmo banner are shocked to see Ling Han.
Is this the twelve pulse?
But it's too young. It seems that I'm still under twenty.
Indeed, twelve pulse to ten pulse is bullying, but if we are of the same age, this is another matter.
You can't blame others for your slow training speed?
"I'm ten pulse." Linghan Zhengrong said, he said faintly, "however, I don't mind who you send, whether it's ten pulse, eleven pulse or twelve pulse, I've taken it."
With his power running, the ten channels already opened in his body immediately gave off light.
It's really ten pulse.
The people of yunmo banner were surprised and surprised. They all looked at Zhu Lang one after another. Is this really the one who defeated him?
Zhu Lang's mouth was too wide to believe.
Ling Han is really ten pulse.
Shit, he was beaten by a ten pulse?
How could it be!
His martial arts talent is enough to be listed in the top 20 of the city, and there are only a few people who can defeat him. At present, there are even fewer who are ten pulse like him.
To say the least, even if those several people hit, it is impossible to beat him with one punch.
This is rolling.
Seeing that Zhu Lang did not speak, the people of yunmo banner were not sure.
"I'll meet you." A ten pulse warrior jumped out, could not be called, but no one to fight.
He rushed to Ling Han, but his fist had not been waved out, so he was whipped away by Ling Han.
Vulnerable.
Shit, it's strong!
The people of yunmo banner said in their hearts that it is absolutely a genius to defeat the martial arts of the same rank with one strike. If you go to those powerful families in the city, you can at least rank in the top 20.
When did Xuanqing banner recruit such a genius?
"Good job!" The soldiers of Xuanqing banner roared, and some almost broke their throats. They had been waiting for this moment for a long time.
"Next." Ling Han said faintly.
Such carelessness makes the popularity of yunmo flag inflamed, while the people of Xuanqing banner are full of emotions.
"I'll do it!" Another ten pulse jumped out and rushed to Ling Han, but it was just a defeat for nothing.
"Next." Ling Han didn't say any boasting words. He looked calm and incomparable, but his indifference made the people of yunmo flag feel greatly humiliated.
In Ling Han's eyes, are they not rivals at all?
You are too arrogant.
"Ah A man roared and rushed out, but was easily patted by Ling Han.
One more, or one stroke.
After even seven people, Zhu Lang finally stood up and faced the people of yunmo banner and said, "ten pulse and eleven pulse can't be his opponent, because I was defeated by his one move."
He really didn't want to see his comrades defeated one after another, so in front of the public, he said the scandal that he was killed by Ling Han.
What!
Is Zhu Lang really defeated by this young man?
Ten pulse to ten pulse, one move will be seconds?
This!
Cloud ink flag people are silent down, even Zhu Lang are defeated, who is Ling Han's opponent in the same rank?
Ling Han's eyes swept: "next one!"But this time, no one in the cloud and ink flag came out to fight.
"Come out of the twelve pulse." Ling Han hooked his finger, "I don't mind."
There was silence for a while, and then a man in his thirties came out. There was a long scar on the corner of his mouth and his hair was disordered, like a madman.
"Luo Zaiyuan." He pointed to himself and said, "I have only ten moves. If you can stop it, today we will be planted with cloud ink flag!"
"Captain Luo!" The people in yunmo banner were all exclaimed.
"Well?" Luo Zaiyuan looked at the crowd, "don't you believe me?"
All people are no longer talking. This Luo Zaiyuan is known as the first God of war in yunmo banner. He can be regarded as one of the strongest in the twelve veins.
If Luo Zaiyuan can't defeat Ling Han, then unless the flag Lord is sent out, no one in the whole army is Ling Han's opponent.
The problem is, it's too little for ten moves?
Luo Zaiyuan strode out. He was really tall, about seven feet tall. He was as big as at least three Linghan. When he came out, he cast a long shadow.
Body contrast is too obvious, in front of him, Ling Han looks like a child.
"Ten moves." Luo Zaiyuan said in a deep voice, "I will not bully you."
Twelve pulse to ten pulse is already bullying and can't be bullied any more. But who let the twelve pulse, really no one can control ling Han?
Ling Han faint smile: "casual."
Luo Zaiyuan took a deep breath and puffed. His blood vessels gurgled and made a strong sound, as if there was a monster hidden in his body. Now he was about to break out.
His hands turned red and hot.
"Red flame palm!"
"Captain Luo has shown his skill at home."
"This is the secret skill that Captain Luo got in a historic site, and its power is infinite."
"No wonder captain Luo said the limit of ten moves, which is no different from 100 moves and 1000 moves."
The people of yunmo banner are all excited, and their God like strongest team leader is going to be powerful that day.
Ling Han smiles faintly. The red flame palm may be very powerful, but obviously Luo Zaiyuan can't exert all his power. Otherwise, there should be flames on his hands instead of just heat.
"Kill!" Luo Zaiyuan roared and killed him.
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