Chapter 2094

In the crowd, Hattori Shaye looks cold, because for her, no matter who wins or loses, it doesn't matter.

Just as the crowd was talking, there was a loud bang.

In the explosive light, a shadow flew out and smashed the whole ground.

In the light, a sword light came out and pierced the figure's chest.

When the sword and light intersect, they make a terrible dull sound.

"You lost!" In the light, a voice came out.

Light scattered, a proud figure, floating in the air.

"It's Chinese warrior!" Many of them exclaimed in disbelief. This is the last scene they want to see, because pinggong Tianze, as the national sword master of Nihong, failed.

As the highest achiever of Nihong national martial arts, he lost the battle, which is a great blow to the whole Nihong national martial arts circle.

"How could that be?" Yuanlai Zhengming's face showed consternation and panic, and was overwhelmed by deep fear.

"This is..." Gu Yunzhi was stunned for a moment, and then showed a surprise look.

Gu Yunzhi never thought that Han Zhen would win. This kind of surprise filled his whole person in an instant.

"He really won!" For half a moment, Yin Yu Shuang was shocked and immediately cheered.

For a moment, there was only the cheers of Hindi.

Pinggong Tianze suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and looked extremely decadent.

In today's World War I, pinggong Tianze was completely defeated. Today's pinggong Tianze has no combat power in a short time.

Even though he was determined, he became decadent at this moment. As a divine being defeated, this defeat is absolutely fatal.

"You're good." Pinggong Tianze murmurs that at this moment, pinggong Tianze, who is invincible to the world, reveals the old man's old age.

Han Zhen's praise of pinggong Tianze has not touched anything.

Han Zhen has always been a very direct person, he wants to get what he wants to know in the mouth of pinggong Tianze, "I have something to ask you."

Pinggong Tianze has some accidents. He thought Han Zhen would kill himself. "I'm defeated by you. If you want to ask, just say it."

"Wing clan, do you know about it?" Han Zhen now attaches great importance to the problem of the winged people.

Han Zhenyu believes that the feather wing tribe is hidden in this world, which is naturally related to his previous life.

The pressure of the feather wing clan is great, so Han Zhen must make it clear.

"The wing clan?" Pinggong Tianze looked puzzled. He lowered his head to think about it, and then said, "I've never heard of any feather wing clan. What kind of clan is the feather wing clan?"

"With wings and golden blood." Han Zhen frowned, thinking that maybe the name was different, he could only explain it in detail.

Pinggong Tianze's face suddenly changed at the moment, "winged god man!"

"It should be!" Han Zhen knows that pinggong Tianze must know something.

"Why are you looking for them? The danger they bring is beyond the imagination of the warrior." Even though he is the Supreme God, his face overflows with fear.

"It's none of your business." Seeing that he was about to get the information he wanted, Han Zhen said coldly, "you just need to tell everything you know, anything!"

Pinggong Tianze looks at Han Zhen's cold eyes and knows that Han Zhen must attach great importance to the affairs of the feather tribe. He opened his mouth. "I don't know much, but it's OK to tell you."