Chapter 1870: Sad reminder Cheng Fengyun
Water and fire are incompatible.
Although in the five elements, water is a fire, but the two are not absolute restraint, but mutual gram.
Water is certainly a fire, but the fire can also get water, and look at which of the two is stronger.
Yi Tianhe is very extraordinary. He is not a fairy, but he has some blood power, so that he can play a little more powerful than the fairy, which is why he is stronger than Tang Feng.
It is a pity that Ling Han is now a real fairy, and nine days of fire is even stronger than the fairy!
The fairy is only able to use some of the king's methods, but the nine-day fire is the level of the fairy king, naturally more powerful than the fairy.
Ling Han does not have to use nine days of fire, is to release the power of his own fairy, the flame into a symbol, and the water system avenue.
If it is a real two-way collision between water and fire, there is actually no difference between high and low. After entering the king of the fairy, the rules are not strong or weak. Both Ling Han and Yi Tianhe are still only dusty, then the gap is big.
In the flame bear burning, I saw that the water vapor rose, and then there was no long river.
It can be seen by the naked eye that this Tianhe is drying up and seems to have encountered the drought of “one hundred years” and it has been evaporated in an instant.
Yi Tianhe has also changed greatly. The original Fengshen is handsome, but now it is skinny, as if the water in the body has evaporated, and there is not much difference between it and a dry body.
In the stands, everyone is lost.
Who can think of it, it should have been a battle, but it was so fast that it was the winner.
Yesterday, Ling Han lost Tang Feng, and today, the same move defeated Yi Tianhe, not to mention that no one has won the cold, that is, how powerful he is in the end is impossible.
Hey, who is this chill?
Cheng Fengyun's face was convulsed, although the battle has not yet officially won the game, but he knows he has lost.
I, fuck!
He is in his heart, how can there be such a strong person? Or how can such a strong person appear on the first floor? If you are a descendant of the King of the Kings, how can you be introduced into the fourth floor?
Are you specifically trying to harm me?
"I admit defeat!" Yi Tianhe said in a trembling voice. If he does not admit defeat, the avenue symbol in his body will be burned by the skyfire, and his cultivation will be a thousand miles away.
Ling Hansong, step back a few steps, smiled: "conduct."
Yi Tianhe's body shape shook, the power of the source was slightly lifted, and the body immediately became rich. He did not have any major injuries. As long as the source is not bad, it is nothing for the military.
He regained the appearance of Fengshen and handsome, and looked at Ling Han deeply. Then he said, "Ling brother, I wish you all the best in your way and get the final victory. However, I heard that Zhao Qingfeng has also come. This person ... I saw him in the monuments, and I couldn’t describe it. I was lucky enough to take a life."
It is Zhao Qingfeng!
Ling Han has heard about this name more than once. He was only an auditor before, and even the dust has not entered. He can think that the other party is rare, but Yi Tianhe is the king. Even he is so jealous. Zhao Qingfeng’s strength is evident.
"I will pay attention." He smiled.
"No, Ling brother!" Yi Tianhe said, "Zhao Qingfeng's strength has exceeded the scope of the emperor. I guess he will not be too bad even if he does not enter the emperor."
Ling Han really put it in the heart, the emperor!
However, it does not achieve the Five Commandments. In fact, the strong genius is not qualified to be called the Emperor. It can only be said to be the leader of the Emperor, such as Ling Han. Only when you have achieved the Five Commandments will you be qualified to be called the Emperor.
He does not believe that Zhao Qingfeng is five, otherwise, he does not have to fight, directly admit defeat, the gap between the four and five, is like the dust and the soul, it is a qualitative difference.
"And, Zhao Qingfeng likes to kill genius." Yi Tianhe smiled bitterly. "I didn't die, not because Zhao Qingfeng had moved good thoughts, but he did not bother to kill ordinary people."
In the eyes of Zhao Qingfeng, the king is actually just an ordinary generation!
Ling Han nodded and said: "Well, I remember it in my heart."
Yi Tianhe also nodded, turned and left, his body shape was a bit lonely. After all, the battle of the same realm, but also four squats against the three scorpions, but the loss is completely down, which seriously hit his self-confidence.
In the stands, Cheng Fengyun’s face is also iron blue. At this moment, he really wants to rush down and beat Yi Tianhe.
You, he is also a king?
Shit, pigs are not as good!
"Pull it." Tianfeng goddess said faintly.
Speaking of gambling, Cheng Fengyun is still very good, biting his teeth and starting to pump his face.
......
This battle naturally made Ling Han’s reputation even louder, and attracted more forces to recruit him, but like yesterday, Ling Han was too lazy to pay attention.
On the fourth and fifth days, Ling Han was met by the king. This person is getting fewer and fewer. The chances of encountering the strong are naturally higher and higher, but in fact, it is the misfortune of other players.
He slammed into the top 16 all the way.
As long as he wins two more games, he can advance to the fourth floor and play the finals.
On the ninth day, Ling Han’s opponent is... soft demon girl!
"This battle, Ling Han will be defeated!" Cheng Fengyun, who has been silent for several days, is once again active. He has been silent for a few days. Even if others call him a comment, he just smiles.
He is not stupid. Tang Feng and Yi Tianhe are not the enemy of Ling Han. If he wants to be hard, it is really awkward.
But this time is different, because Ling Han’s opponent is a soft demon girl.
"The soft fairy is the saint of the women's gate. Not only do people grow beautiful, but they are as beautiful as peach and plum, but they also practice the practice of the female door. Don't say men, that is, women can't stop her smile!"
Cheng Fengyun resumed his self-confidence at the beginning, pointing his way to the mountains, always eating and not suffering: "And for men, the killing power of the women's door is naturally greater, and the most popular in the country." Genius, how can Ling Han be unbeaten?"
The people around him were silent, watching him screaming quietly, and after a while, someone said: "Or, gamble again?"
Cheng Fengyun was really self-confident, and he took the initiative to say: "If Ling Han can still win, I will dance here!"
Even these words are said, showing how much he has grasped.
The more he gambles, the more he can explain his self-confidence, and the more he is beaten, the more he is happy.
"Well, Cheng Shao really has a passion!" There are several people who have tasted the color, is it really worth noting that Cheng Fengyun is praised.
In the field.
Soft demon woman Yingying came, a pretty face is still beautiful, exudes the charm of the soul, the waist is swaying, the hips are swaying, and the heart is going to be changed.
But she was wrinkled with Liu Mei, and sighed softly, "How can I let you meet this monster! At least, two rounds at night!"
She is depressed and dead. Are you going to the Kunming Palace? How can you run this to compete for Gu Daodan?
"I admit defeat!" She dropped directly without fighting.
puff!
Cheng Fengyun suddenly sprayed out, and the look on his face was called a wonderful one.
I am a dog!