Chapter 1395

Under the general trend, all people chose Li Hansheng as their enemy, including ye Ziheng and zihanyu.

And ye Ziheng's reason is very simple. This is the top ten competition. Even if he chooses to be the enemy of Li Hansheng, even if Li Hansheng really wins in the end, it's nothing. At least he can enter the top ten. Next time, he will find Li Hansheng's shortcomings one by one and beat him.

"Kill!"

Zhang Qingshan shouted and directly drew out his long sword to kill Li Hansheng. Other people saw it, but also mentioned the weapons in their hands to kill the past.

But Li Hansheng just stood still, motionless, until he saw Zhang Qingshan rush to his own front, he finally shot.

"Shuo."

Li Hansheng opens his mouth and spits out a word gently. Next second, Zhang Qingshan's long knife cuts hard at his head. It is about to hit his head. But at this moment, Li Hansheng suddenly disappears.

"Hua ~"

Zhang Qingshan's long knife was cut down heavily, but there was no blood in it. When he looked up, he found that Li Hansheng had disappeared, and his face suddenly showed a frightened expression.

"Be careful behind you!"

At this time, someone suddenly shouted, and Zhang Qingshan suddenly felt his back was cold. When he looked around, he saw a huge fist smashing hard on his face.

"Bang!"

The fist hit Zhang Qingshan's face hard. Then, Zhang Qingshan felt that he was black in front of him. He fell back and fell heavily on the ground.

Then Li Hansheng turned to look at the people behind him.

"Are you ready?"

When they heard this, they could not help shivering all over, and their eyes were alert. Next second, Li Hansheng disappeared again.

"Hi."

Suddenly a familiar voice came from a warrior's ear. The warrior felt a chill in his back, but before he could even turn his head, a fist hit his back.

"Bang!"

A dull voice came into his ears, but he did not fly out like Zhang Qingshan, nor immediately turn around to fight back. Instead, he stood in place for a few seconds, and a mouthful of blood gushed directly out of his mouth.

"Poo Tong!"

The warrior's body slowly fell down, his eyes seemed to have lost their luster, and his whole body seemed to have softened, but there was still a trace of breath around his mouth, and he had not died directly.

"He doesn't have the ability to fight. He can pull it out."

Then, a golden light wrapped the warrior's body. Within seconds, the warrior disappeared completely.

"Next, who is it?"

Li Hansheng said, turning his head and looking at ye Ziheng, but his eyes only stayed on ye Ziheng for less than three seconds, then he shook his head and looked at another warrior.

"Shuo."

Li Hansheng's body disappeared again, and then ye Ziheng seemed to suddenly think of something and shouted.

"Gather!"

But ye Ziheng's voice was still a second slow, but when he spoke, Li Hansheng had appeared behind a warrior and slapped him on the head.

"Click ~"

a sound of bone fracture sounded from the head of the warrior, and blood began to flow out of his nose and mouth.

But this is not the most terrible. The most terrible thing is that although the warrior's head was smashed and his head collapsed like a leaking balloon, he was still alive.