"Good!" Everyone else nodded.

Although Ling Han is the "chief culprit", Sima Huai's behavior for the tiger should not be ignored.

Ling Han laughed and said to Sima Huai, "how do you say your acting is grandiose?"

Sima Huai sighed. He felt that he was very good and devoted.

Whew, whew, people around have already started to attack Ling Han and Sima Huai together.

"Well, why do you want to die?" Sima Huai said faintly that he was suddenly killed, graceful as a ghost, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff, puff.

He killed more than a dozen people, but he was elegant and unrestrained without a trace of blood.

Other people are afraid of bile will come out, how strong is this person's strength?

They dare to fight for it. They must be more powerful than the ordinary search for secrets. But when so many people are besieged, they are killed by him with one move. How big is the difference in strength?

They all have some doubts, this person is not the fairway strong.

Someone immediately turned around and ran away. This kind of killing God is incomparable. It's better not to die.

There are one, there are two. The people here will run clean quickly.

Sima Huai turned to Ling Han with a smile: "I still speak of righteousness, did not implicate you?"

"But I'm still very upset." Ling Han said faintly.

"So what?" Sima Huai looked at Ling Han, his eyes suddenly turned red, as if full of blood, "you are a good opponent, I think, with your skin to make a lamp, should be very beautiful."

Aren't you an actor? Why did you suddenly become a neurologist?

Ling Han takes out the pieces of the tombstone, and he decides to teach this guy a good lesson.

"Ha ha, you want to fight me with a brick?" Sima Huai laughed, "remnant night, it seems that you have not made a wrong name, brain damage."

Ling Han's right hand is holding the tombstone fragment, and his left hand is toward Sima Huai, and he hooks his finger: "come on."

"I'll do you good!" Sima Huai attacked.

Ling Han directly threw a brick in the past, whew, like a shell in general, toward Sima Huai.

"Ignorance!" Sima Huai tried his best to smash the pieces of the tombstone, but he immediately turned pale. Because the pieces of the tombstone seemed to be untouched, the strength he played had no effect at all, and the "brick" still hit him.

At this time, he has missed the best time to dodge, can only cross his hands, block in the front door.

Bang!

He only felt a pain in his hands, and then the whole person was not well. It seemed that he was entangled by a stream of Yin Qi. Although it was invisible, he felt as if he was entangled with something.

Pain, pain, he looked down to see that both hands are deformed, the bone must be broken.

He was shocked. What kind of treasure is this? It's too terrible.

Ling Han's body is approaching and makes up a punch.

Sima is ashamed to retreat in a hurry, his hands do not know how seriously injured, how dare to fight with Ling Hanli.

Ling Han took the opportunity to take back the tombstone fragments, he just wanted to try it out, but the effect was amazing.

"I think you should play a dead man!" He punched as fast as he could.

Sima was ashamed, angry and frightened. If he was still in a complete state, he would not be afraid of the thunder light fist, but his hands seemed to have broken several bones and his meridians were also injured. How could he be suitable for fighting?

He can only retreat, retreat again and again.

Shame, he was the only one who played with others, but now he was in such a mess.

Feeling more and more pain in his hands, he no longer loved to fight, but turned and ran away.

If Ling Han is to expand the distance of the world, certainly can catch up with Sima Huai, but this body method is likely to expose him, or use it with caution.

Forget it, this guy is miserable enough anyway.

Ling Han put away the pieces of the tombstone and continued to search for fairies.

He settled down and dug three feet. Finally he found the magic skill.

This is a roll of animal skin. Of course, it is not peeled off by the empty beast. It is somewhat old. After it is unfolded, it is a picture of a golden eagle hunting. From different angles and different opponents, they are all quick to defeat the enemy.

Eh, this is not a claw method. How can it become a golden eagle hunting?

"Young man, you can go down the mountain." A voice rings in Ling Han's ear.

This got the golden carving eighteen claws, and he went straight to the race.

Ling Han nodded, but he was worried. I don't know if this man had seen the scene that he had just shot Sima Huai. Although the fragments of the tombstone were ominous, the effect was amazing. Don't let the strong man in the fairyland see him and have evil intention.

Fortunately, after he went down the mountain, no one came out to look for him.

As soon as he returned to the yard, Ling Han immediately began to practice the golden carving of eighteen claws.

There is no direct teaching of claw skill. Instead, we should observe the hunting of golden eagles to realize this magic art.He looked at it carefully. In the sea of knowledge, the original still picture was moving.

Ling Han seems to have returned to the time of the great famine. A golden eagle flying in the sky with a hundred feet of wings was flying in the sky. Soon, he found a giant python with a length of 300 Zhang was breathing into the sky. A cloud of black gas came and went back from its mouth. There was an ancient copper bead suspended in front of its mouth, which had an inexplicable charm.

Boa constrictor of Shengdan realm!

Ling Han immediately said in his heart, whew, the golden eagle is directly launched an attack, dive from the sky and fall, claws down, raise a piece of gold.

The Python and the Golden Eagle fought fiercely, but they were caught in pieces by the golden carving.

As soon as the picture turns, the golden eagle is looking for prey again. This time, it stares at a silver rhinoceros, but the sharp horn on its forehead is like a blade.

It's a sharp blade. According to the ancient data, this kind of monster is the existence of Shengdan realm when it grows up, and it is the best one in the Shengdan realm. It has a single horn like a blade that can not be cut off or broken without being hardened.

However, the Golden Eagle bravely launched an attack, directly grabbed the blade rhinoceros, making it empty and advantageous, and then tore the rhinoceros into two pieces in the air.

And And And

Ling Han saw scenes of gold carving catching mistakes one scene after another. There were fierce beasts on the land, fierce fish in the sea, and birds of prey in the air, but they were all torn by them cleanly.

When all the pictures disappeared, Ling Han began to realize that he could use the claw technique to attack the golden carving.

His understanding was terrible, and after a day, he had a preliminary grasp.

At this time, someone came to deliver a message and asked Ling han to rush to the square in front of Taiyi Pavilion at 10:00 tomorrow morning, where the competition will be held.

In addition to Ling Han, Niu Jianhua also received a message in this yard.

In fact, those who are eliminated have left Taikoo Tsung, and those who remain here are eligible to participate in the main race.

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