Chapter 3416

How dare you look down on me?

The five patterns master hummed, and then hit Ling Han with another fist. There was no change in the past. He won with speed and strength.

In theory, as long as the speed is extremely fast and the strength is great to the extreme, it really does not need any skills. No one can hide or carry a punch.

Unfortunately, his opponent is Ling Han.

Ling Han smiles, but also a punch.

Bang!

The strength of the two hit together, and the master of the five patterns suddenly shook and flew out towards the rear.

Of course, Ling Han's original strength is not as strong as the five stripes, but he used overlapping force and frequency attack, but he steadily got the upper hand.

It's not just about saying that you can be invincible if you cross a big realm.

The master of the five patterns bumped into the palace wall heavily. He looked at Ling Han, who was proud of himself, and raised a sense of anger and shame.

He was defeated?

"Just lie down on your stomach!" Ling Han lightly drinks, the evil spirit fusion his spirit power to impact past, suddenly, that five lines master directly frightens the limbs to be stiff, the face is full of cold sweat.

This is really a fast-growing rookie, too weak will, to change to a rely on their own efforts to get up step by step, I believe that even if it will be affected, it will not be so miserable.

After all, Ling Han is still only the extreme bone state.

Ling Han shakes his head. This is the end of taking the shortcut. However, he was just an ordinary person, but now he has the strength of the inscription. This can be said to be a step up to the sky, which can be compared with the four marshals and others.

He recollected his thoughts, and was too lazy to take aim at this too lucky and arrogant fellow. He looked in the palace, and soon he found something valuable.

It was a sword, stabbed on the post, about two feet above the ground.

It's for this sword that the two sides fought fiercely before.

Ling Han jumps up, grabs the hilt and pulls it out.

The cold light trembles. The sword has been pulled out. There are lines on it. It is very simple.

The master of five patterns has been sober up. When he saw the sword in Ling Han's hand, he was full of envy. This should have been his.

With a faint smile, Ling Han said: "although you have the cultivation of five patterns, you can only be regarded as a novice in the martial arts world. You remember, the world is a jungle. You don't have enough strength. Don't expect unmatched harvest. Otherwise, you will only harm yourself."

This is really advice. If you want to change someone, you may have killed him.

"Go ahead." Ling Han waved.

The five pattern master bit his teeth and turned away.

Ling Han doesn't know if he has a grudge in his heart. In the future, he will never die to find trouble with him. He doesn't care. Can the person who is defeated by him still surpass him?

"Dad, this is a two-star magic weapon." Erwa looked for a while and said.

"On the fairyland?" Ling Han asked.

"Well." The two children nodded, "under the fairyland, no one will go to grade the magic weapon."

Well, at present, many of the magic weapons that have been contested are actually the dregs of the previous civilization.

Ling Han took out the broken sword and touched it with the present one. As a result, the broken sword was broken again without any suspense.

The two children took a look and said, "this can be regarded as the level of searching for the secret place."

In fact, it's OK to search for the secret place. So even if the sword is broken before, it can also cut out the terrible sword spirit. However, compared with the French soldiers on the fairyland, it is weak and explosive.

Ling Han tried to activate the magic weapon. There was a faint light on it. He cut out a sword, and suddenly the sword spirit swept out. He turned into a roaring blood wolf and ran into the wall.

Puff, the sword spirit is not on the wall, leaving a shallow trace.

Ling Han tried to recover the magic weapon completely, but found that it was useless to pour all his strength into it. It was just a drop in the bucket. It was too poor.

It's very simple. His accomplishments are too low.

From this point of view, there is no difference between this French soldier and the broken sword at present. Anyway, he can't give full play to his power.

Ling Han looked left and right and was very satisfied. The sword could be used with him to the second step of the fairyland.

"Put down the sword." A calm voice sounded behind Ling Han.

Eh, some people asked him to let go of tianwenyu before. This time, someone asked him to put down his sword. Who did he invite to provoke?

Ling Han turned around and saw nine people coming into the hall.

Eight of them all had a little impression. They all had a fight with the lucky man with five stripes before. They fled in confusion, apparently with help.

In fact, the ninth man was quite young. He looked no more than twenty-eight years old. He was dressed in blue and exuded a distinguished temperament.

"Well, it's not him." Of the previous eight, one immediately shook his head.

"It's not him."

"But the sword is still there."Said the eight.

The young man in green looked at Ling Han more and said, "since you are not the man, you can spare your life by leaving the sword behind."

Ling Han Exhibition Yan a smile: "it seems that I should also thank you?"

The young man in Qingyi also laughed: "indeed, I am a good speaker. But if you don't know what you're doing, I'm going to be very bad at speaking

"I really want to see it." Ling Han said.

"Bold, do you know who we are?" In the group of eight, someone immediately reprimanded Ling Han.

"If we were born with less pickaxes, Hong Tianbu would have to stand aside." There is also humanity.

Ling Han can't help laughing, which is really a big tone.

Although there will be a battle between him and Hong Tianbu sooner or later, he still appreciates Hong Tianbu's strength. Ling Han is sure to win the battle at the same level. However, if he fails to reach a great level, his chance of winning is extremely small.

In fact, if such an idea is known, many people will say that Ling Han is shameless. It is Hong Tianbu, known as the evil spirit of pressing the sky. You not only think that you can defeat at the same level, but also have a little chance to win after crossing a big realm?

Hehe.

Ling Han nodded and said, "it's so powerful that I have to experience it."

Young man in Qingyi, Hao Shao, looked at Ling Han. After a while, he said, "are you Linghan?"

"Well?" Ling Han's eyes narrowed.

"The second step, Hong, I've heard of you being called the second day." The pickaxe shook his head less. "It's just a group of frogs at the bottom of a well. They don't see any genius at all. They call them evil spirits."

"Well, Ben Shao will let you know what a real monster is!"

He took a step and stepped on the ground. All of a sudden, the whole ground seemed to tremble. There was a terrible breath coming out of his body, and his body was even more shining, as if there were some treasures hidden.

The boundary of inscriptions marks the main lines on the internal organs of the body.

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