Chapter 647: Scare
Hey, since the fierce battle, the thunder and light have moved, so that others have stepped back. Only Hu Niu can stand in the same place, and the wave of thunder surges, and there is no influence on her.
Zhao Chaoheng dared to let Ling Han three strokes, this will make him fall into an absolutely unfavorable situation, and also refused to look ugly face, punching like a rain, toward the head of the dragon like a dense bomb.
"Is this the battle elephant of Dilong Zong?" He also saw a lot of knowledge, and he recognized the battle elephant fist.
This is not the top class of Dilongzong. There are many disciples in the meeting, so it is not surprising that Zhao Chaoheng can recognize it.
Ling Han did not answer, since it has already been handed over, it will be the most powerful response to the defeat of the other side.
Zhao Chaoheng snorted, although he did not dare to sneak into Ling Han, but he was not afraid of Ling Han, and his fists were not swaying. His fighting power was not weak.
He is the repair of the nine layers of the spirits, and he has stayed in this realm for a long time, and he has also polished the realm. Therefore, with the advantage of a big realm, he is not weaker than Ling Han.
But this makes him even more stunned, because his combat power should definitely be the top of the infantry, but now a flowering environment can match him, shocking him, it is incredible.
"Junior, are you a disciple of Dilongzong?" he asked, if he wanted to say a few words, he didn't want to fight any more. After all, the dragons were stronger than the heavenly forces. Li Yuanming What happened to it?
"No!" Ling Han smiled. "You guess again."
Guess your sister!
Zhao Chaoheng is no longer nonsense, just a punch, he intends to stop the battle after taking the absolute advantage. In this way, it is not to offend the cold. He also saved his face.
As for Li Yuanming? Fucking, it doesn't matter to him. It is good to be able to shoot.
The two men fight, it is always difficult to distinguish between high and low.
Zhao Chaoheng wanted to solve the battle quickly, and immediately presented a long knife with a vein on his knife. This is the spirit of his life training. It was originally a seven-stage weapon. After decades of warming, he is now promoted to the spirit.
This is the spirit that he himself raised, and the two spirits are exactly the same. In his hand, this "green knife" can also exert a stronger power.
Very simple. Best for yourself.
Ling Han looked, could not help but reveal a strange smile, said: "Do you really want to fight with me?"
With a knife in hand, Zhao Chaoheng confidently flies, and is also a seven-order spirit. His Qing Lei knife can play 10% or even 12% of the power. And using a spirit that is not your own, then at most it will play the power of 60% to 70%.
Ling Han’s right hand is on the rise, and the magic sword is already sacrificed. The three veins are lit, and suddenly, the terrible airflow turns, this is the ten-order spirit. Even if Ling Han can't show his power, but the level is there, wouldn't it be a seventh-order sword?
"What is this spirit!" Zhao Chaoheng turned amazed. As a descendant of the family of heaven and humanity, his eyesight will not be bad. All of a sudden, I saw the extraordinary coming of the magic sword.
"Will you fight?" Ling Han will shake the sword and smile. "Maybe, your knife will be cut off by me!"
Zhao Chaoheng immediately showed his hesitation.
If Ling Han is just an ordinary flower garden, then even if the other party holds the ten-order spirit, he will not fear, because he will not be touched by the other's sword, but the strength of Ling Han is enough to match him. It’s troublesome.
Qing Lei knife, but he has been raising the sword for decades, even if he only took a small mouth, he will feel heartache.
"Don't fight!" He decided to be safe first. After all, he and Li Yuanming did not have a deep friendship, but thought about it, or said, "Young people, Li Yuanming is the descendant of Li family, and Li's ancestors are even more natural. The existence of you, you better not do too much."
Ling Han smiled slightly and said: "I won't overdo it, I just want to kill him."
Zhao Chaoheng couldn't help but feel a stiff face. This is not over-fired. How can it be too much? But what he can do and what he has done has already been done. There is absolutely no reason to fight with Ling Han for Li Yuanming - you are not my nephew.
Li Yuanming He back and forth again and again, suddenly turned and ran, he did not want to die at all.
Ling Han did not pursue, but took out the sunset bow and put on an arrow. Hey, the arrow shot, and thundered, and instantly accelerated to the extreme. Hey, shot from Li Yuanming’s back heart, and then shot it out. , inserted in the hard rock.
Li Yuanming took another few steps, and this crashed into the ground, blood spilled, and a blood group formed under him. His face is full of remorse, and there is no dead hatred on both sides, but he is blocking the road.
If he is not so arrogant, and then he is taking advantage of the identity of the Li family, and wants to take the cold life, will there be such a result?
It’s just that he regrets it and it’s useless. His eyes are unwilling to grow up, but there is no more anger.
Ling Han walked over and collected the arrow. This is the seventh-order Jinjin. If you shoot one arrow and you need to consume one, it is estimated that the net worth of the home can only be supported.
Zhao Chaoheng looked at the back of Ling Han and suddenly said: "Young people, how do you call it?"
Ling Han looked back at him and said: "Ling Han."
"Ling Han!" Zhao Chaoheng nodded, said, "I remember this name! Young people, you are really strong, I have practiced for more than a few decades, and in the realm is higher than you, but still I can only tie you with you. However, this generation of arrogance is too much, my Zhao family has a super genius, the name of the child, now only twenty-three years old, is already the second layer of the spirit, the fighting power even more than I am still strong."
Ling Han show Yan Yixiao, said: "If you have the chance, you can hand over with him."
Zhao Chaoheng nodded, but also had an incomparable feeling. His talents and strengths can be included in the top level in any period before, but this era has ushered in the super-rich world of martial arts, as if to accumulate 10,000 years. Released, not only the strength of the entire martial art has been greatly improved, but the younger generation has ushered in a hundred flowers, and the geniuses of various genres frequently appear, and the old generation is easily stepped on the foot.
It’s not a good time, how good it would be if he could be born fifty years later.
Ling Han continued to move forward. Hu Niu took his hand and ate snacks. The rabbit was on the other side. It had already felt a lot of pressure, and the power of the Thunder became more and more terrible.
"It's almost coming!" Ling Han looked at the front, revealing the color of joy, Tianyun Zilei is in front, after the fusion, he can repair the real Thunder body.
In front, there are people coming out, and there is a huge thunder pool. (To be continued.)