Half the sky became dark and thick.
A lot of illusions come and go.
It's like the end of the day.
Blatantly, it is the abnormal situation of heaven and earth that human can't compete with.
"This kind of battle..." He Ying's hands and feet are cold.
He Ying doesn't know martial arts, but this kind of difference is far beyond the scope of manpower.
After all, no one could have imagined that a mere battle could change the color of heaven and earth.
Before this kind of change, all of us felt powerless because of the vastness of heaven and earth.
Even, there are already people who want to crawl to the ground to show respect.
And Han Zhen, alone, stands outside the world.
In the face of heaven and earth general waves!
He opened his mouth abruptly, "broken!"
The great power of divine consciousness cultivated by Guiyuan secret collection broke out in an instant.
People who were far away from the battle seemed to feel a breeze.
All over the sky, the darkness was swept by the strong wind.
A clear sky!
Then all over the sky, the wind and the clouds withered and fell.
At the same time, Meng xuanming, who was behind the magic spirit, burst out a mouthful of blood.
Meng xuanming did not fully control these forces. Once he was defeated by Han Zhen, he was immediately attacked by huge forces.
Meng xuanming was seriously injured again.
This time, it is far more serious than the last one.
Meng xuanming's idea of mind has been backfired.
The dust and smoke dissipated.
Han Zhen stood indifferently in the same place as if he had not been affected by the battle just now.
Meng xuanming, however, did not have the strength of the first World War.
Wu Jianfeng looked at Meng xuanming, who was also injured. He couldn't believe it. After all, this is what he has been looking for.
In this way, he was defeated in front of the people.
"Now, you can apologize!" Han Zhen said calmly in front of the crowd.
"I don't agree!" Meng xuanming's eyes almost gaped. He forced himself to press his almost boiling spirit. "Since you are dissatisfied with the man who hurt my sword, why do you want to save me?"
"Is it for those low-level warriors who were knocked down by me?"
"How can you be worthy of your status?"
As a master of martial arts, he was defeated by Han Zhen again, which has almost become a mental barrier that Meng xuanming can't cross!
What he can't accept is that Han Zhen is actually fighting for himself for some people who have no status!
"I save you, just because I can save you!"
"I hurt you because I can hurt you!"
"They fall in your eyes with one blow!"
"You don't cost much in my eyes!"
Han Zhen's voice is flat and light.
Meng xuanming was overwhelmed by this sentence, because what Han Zhen said was really true.
"Han Zhen, do you know that for the sake of some unknown people, you are challenging the dignity of all martial arts masters!" Meng xuanming said reluctantly: "if you really want me to do this, you have to bear the hostility of many martial arts masters!"
What Meng xuanming said is right.
The master of martial arts and Taoism is highly respected. Many practitioners of martial arts and Taoism regard master of martial arts and Taoism as the end, and master of martial arts and Taoism can not bow down for these people.
Otherwise, there is talk about how to walk in the world as a master of martial arts.
Han Zhen's painting is naturally against the world!
Meng xuanming sternly warned!
"Master of martial arts?" Han Zhen turns around.
The young figure with his back to everyone seemed to sigh and shook his head, "that's nothing!"