Chapter 1871: Winning (five finishes)
Cheng Fengyun opened his mouth and was enough to stuff an egg.
What the hell?
Are you not a saint of the prime minister? You are not a fascinating genius that has been born for hundreds of millions of years?
Rely on, if you don’t fight, you will directly admit defeat.
Referee, I want to report, this is tricky!
Although Cheng Fengyun is very rich in activities, he can't say half a word.
What can you say?
The rules of the game did not say that he could not take the initiative to admit defeat. Can he still press the head of the soft demon woman and Ling Han?
If you ran, you have to rush... He instinctively black.
Whether it is a stone or a slap in the face, he can accept it, but he can run it in public and hang it in public, which really makes him unbearable. The problem is that this sentence is still boasted by himself.
Look at it, do it yourself?
He traveled and saw everyone around him looking at him with a smile.
"I am off!" he cried, and Cheng Dashao's gambling was a lever.
......
After the battlefield, the soft demon woman chased it up.
"Ling brother, why didn't you go to Kunpeng Palace?" This kind of demon girl has a variety of styles, obviously speaking positive things, but it gives people a feeling of blowing the wind on the bed, mourning.
Tianfeng Goddess is a vigilant heart. She is not a queen. She is proud of the world. She is just a little woman. She never wants to find another woman.
Therefore, she maintains a strong rejection of the soft demon woman, and does not want her to be too close to Ling Han.
Ling Han smiled and said: "It is difficult to say a word."
He didn't want to mention his own bad luck. When he was on the road, he would meet two strong players to fight, and he was innocently affected. He was also cursed by blood and blood.
"Oh!" The soft demon girl is somewhat unhappy. Why are you always cold and cold to me? I am calling you to mess with you?
Stinky man, hateful!
She is groaning in her heart, but the smile on her face is more sweet and flattering. The practice of the women's door is like this. You are poisoned again by me, and I have to laugh at it. Otherwise, this practice will not work.
It is a pity that such a charm is not useful for the use of Ling Han. He waved his hand and went away.
The soft demon woman only has to share her feet. For the first time, she met someone who did not eat her charm at all.
Every other day, Ling Han was on the last opponent on the first floor. A man named "special" had no surname, maybe not a name, just a code name.
This person seems to be ordinary, and it is also awkward to go all the way. Which opponent is reluctant to win, but the key is that no matter how strong the opponent is, he can always win.
Ling Han is opposite to him, the special body is not high, and looks ordinary, belonging to the type that will not attract attention in the crowd. Moreover, he did not have a slight breath, just like an ordinary person.
At this point, he is not ordinary.
It is the strongest performance to be able to control the body's breath to drip.
In the "Zhou Shao" stand, everyone looked at Cheng Fengyun again.
I have to admire this person, eat stones, slap in the face, and run in public, but I can still appear on time. There is no such resilience.
Cheng Fengyun shook his head again and again, and he was not commented on today.
Brother only wants to be a quiet beautiful man today.
Everyone can't help but be disappointed, this is a less joy.
In the field, Ling Han made a gesture of asking, saying: "Get out!" He did not despise the other side, and he was able to kill the quarter-finals all the way. It is absolutely impossible to have a weak person, perhaps like him, tyrannical.
Staring at Ling Han, grinning, but this smile is scary, he actually has no teeth and no tongue, his mouth is a dead face, but also screamed at the cold.
Rao is a cold and daring day, and he is not trembled in his heart, raising a cold.
At this moment, I saw only a flash of the shape of the bead. It was already killing the past with Ling Han, and the right hand picked it up, and there was a fine sword in his hand.
This is really a fine sword, not much thicker than the hair, the cold light flashes, hey, it stabbed the cold.
His speed is too fast, and he has stabbed countless swords in a flash. It is just a fine sword. Because of the speed, the relationship seems to be like a sword rain. The space is shattered by the students, and the force of the rules is moving.
So strong!
Cheng Fengyun was stunned and suddenly regretted it. Why did he not bet today? Can win!
He really wants to make a slap in the face. It has been stunned for a few days. I dreamed of seeing Ling Han lose, and then pointed to Jiangshan and expressed my depression. When the opportunity came, I actually missed it.
Everyone is also dazzled, who can believe that a person whose appearance is not good can actually explode such a force?
Ling Han did not have a little bit of help in front of the other side.
But the difference is that there is no smug color, others do not know, but he is very clear, Ling Han seems to have eaten countless swords, but not a sword can really stab the body of Ling Han.
The other party is really powerful, the power of the rules to protect the body, as if the avenue is wrapped, no matter how he attacks, it has no effect.
At this moment, Ling Han suddenly moved slightly and looked at him.
I couldn’t help but feel cold in my heart, and I quickly went back and went back. This opponent gives him the feeling that it is a mountain. If you don't move, you can still let it go, but once you counterattack, it is a landslide and a sea of mountains.
Ling Han Zhan Yan smiled and said: "The strength is good. You can be ranked first among the opponents I met these days." This person, who is close to the power of the emperor, is encountering the purple river ice cloud. Luo Zhiliu can also make two moves.
Unfortunately, he is met.
Ling Han shot, the five fingers explored, and pressed to the past.
The palm has not yet arrived, but the momentum is already like Wanzhong Mountain. It is full of cold sweats and violent flusters. I only feel that my heart is cracked. I want to hide, but it seems to be filled with lead in my feet. It is difficult to move.
However, he is close to the existence of the emperor!
After a long scream, I got rid of Ling Han’s soul suppression and attacked the sword again.
Even if he loses, he will lose in the battle.
boom!
One hit on the fight, the special shock was flying out, fell to the ground, and never climbed.
In the stands, there was silence again.
Everyone thought that Ling Han was lost, but he never expected it. This thought has not yet turned around. Ling Han has already turned defeat into victory, and this reversal is too fast.
Cheng Fengyun is a secret self-respect and fear, but fortunately he did not bet today, otherwise ... or wait for the fourth floor, let the enchanting there to clean up the cold.
After the end of the day, the top four candidates on the first floor were all decided, namely Ling Han, Zhang Quan, He Yue and Yang Biyue.
In addition to the cold, the other three are the descendants of the Samsung forces, with the capital of the king, or it is impossible to win in such a fierce competition.
They didn't go back to the original place, but they were called together. They are going to the fourth floor soon, and tomorrow will start the competition in the finals.
Ling Han is also looking forward to the fourth floor with a better time training room, he wants to refine the first furnace Xiandan as soon as possible.
After refining, he can use this as a stepping stone to open the door into the interior of Dandao City.