Chapter 1872: Invincible
Ling Han and the Tianfeng goddess went to the fourth floor with a transmission array.
As the winners of the competition, they still have a little privilege, allowing one or two people to enter the fourth floor, but only during the game, they must leave within three days after they finish.
People who want to watch the game are not so lucky, they can only spend money on the transmission array.
No need to?
The space on each floor is so big, can you run in time?
This transmission is a piece of star stone, and can't stay on the fourth floor. It will come back on the same day, and it will be two star stones coming and going.
It is said that the transmission array also has the income share of Zicheng Danshi.
It really makes money.
After coming to the fourth floor, Ling Han and others were arranged to stay, and they would only stay here for up to four days. In addition, the winners of the second and third floors are also living here. They are basically the “indigenous people” in the city. After the game is over, they will go straight back.
The winner of the fourth floor is not here, and will wait until tomorrow's game.
However, by the middle of the night, a terrible momentum swept the twelve out of the manor in this manor.
So strong!
They all opened their doors and saw a man standing in the sky, and if there was a god, it exudes the momentum of the world.
"Zhao, Zhao Qingfeng!" Someone recognized this person, and called out the identity of the other party, but the voice was actually shaking.
Can you reach the finals, which one is not the capital of the king? Can actually mention a name and tremble, showing how terrible and powerful the Zhao Qingfeng is.
"Zhao Qingfeng!" Obviously, there are still many people who have heard of him. The other kings are also frowning, showing the color of jealousy.
Rumor has it that Zhao Qingfeng is not only powerful and outrageous, but also cruel and has a hobby of killing genius.
Don't be stared at him, otherwise you will ask for more happiness after leaving Dandao City.
Zhao Qingfeng’s hands were behind him. He looked down at the crowd and looked at the crowd with a strong scorn: “A group of **** is really waste, and there is no interest in letting me shoot!”
Everyone could not help but be angry. Which one of them is not the king, one or two people even barely reached the level of the emperor. You actually said that they are all **** and waste. Who can bear it?
"I don't accept it?" Zhao Qingfeng smiled and reached out and pressed. Hey, countless blue-colored sharps fell from the sky. It was a blue-colored sword, all composed of avenue symbols, falling all over the sky.
Oh, as if the suppression of the Zhutian Avenue is terrible.
Everyone quickly rushed to meet, hey, the entire manor was destroyed almost in an instant, and when the smoke scattered, I saw that most people were lying on the ground, even if several people did not lie down, it was also With injuries.
What is the terrible strength of a dozen or even the royals?
This is Zhao Qingfeng!
What is even more frightening is that he is obviously so strong, but it is only one of the four kings under Yan Xianlu, and Yanxian Road... He is not even a descendant of the Nine Kings!
"All said that you are slag!" Zhao Qingfeng said awkwardly, "This time, I will tell you, don't waste my time, tomorrow, there is only one game!"
His eyes were on the only person on the field who was still standing and still intact.
Ling Han!
Tianfeng Goddess has been accepted into the Black Tower by Ling Han.
"Ling Han?" Zhao Qingfeng said faintly, two eyes of flames jumped in his eyes, it was a raging war.
Ling Han was slightly surprised, the other party actually knows his name? He also looked at each other, although he was looking up, he could have a proud self, and he did not fall into the wind.
"Yes, I am Ling Han." He faintly said.
This Zhao Qingfeng is really strong, maybe even stronger than before he was tempered by the fairy flame, but now, Ling Han has absolute confidence.
Ling Han did not dare to look down on the sky, but he was equally confident.
Zhao Qingfeng grinned and said: "You are very interesting! Tomorrow is the decisive battle between me and you!"
Is this reasonable?
A total of 16 people entered the finals, and entered the eight-in, four-in, two-in-two, in order to fight the cold again, you skipped the three-day battle directly, not afraid of the purple city Danshi looking for you to settle accounts?
Although Ling Han has not seen this Dan teacher, it is already certain that this is definitely an old financial fan.
"Oh, let's talk about it." Ling Han does not care about the tunnel, whether it is to reach the finals step by step, or immediately start playing, he is not afraid.
Zhao Qingfeng swept his eyes and said: "If you don't retire automatically tomorrow, then you don't want to go back alive! I said what Zhao Qingfeng said... say it!"
Enough arrogance, enough to overbearing, enough arrogant, but people are also strong enough.
Everyone was silent. There were still some people holding a glimmer of hope, but they were defeated by Zhao Qingfeng before, and they naturally lost their confidence.
Anyway, it is impossible to win. What is the difference between leaving early and late?
Zhao Qingfeng, I can't afford it.
Even more unfortunate is the cold, this is targeted by Zhao Qingfeng, tomorrow will definitely be a part of the murder.
"Ling cold, look forward to tomorrow's battle, definitely not let me down, otherwise ..." Zhao Qingfeng just looked at Ling Han deeply, waved his hand and went away.
This arrogance has reached a certain level.
Ling Han asked the chin to reflect, is he too low-key, you see, Zhao Qingfeng is just a saint's men, but can be arrogant in Dandao City to such a point.
Tomorrow... blast this guy!
Ling Han has made a decision, how enchanting how genius is Yan Yan Road, that is the future thing, he now sees Zhao Qingfeng absolutely unhappy, not to blow the other side, and his heart is full of anger.
The manor was flattened, but the other 15 people did not intend to continue the game, but they did not care. Some people immediately left, but some people were unwilling to take the bet on Ling Han.
They hope to see a big reversal in Ling Han and suppress Zhao Qingfeng.
This night, after all, it is over.
Early the next morning, Ling Han and Tianfeng Goddess set off and went to the Wudouchang here, very close.
"What, the other players have retired, and now there are only two people left?" In the battlefield, a person in charge heard the report from his hand and could not help but sweat.
Tickets have been sold, but there are such demon moths?
"Zhao Qingfeng!" He gnashed his teeth, and you will die when you play a few games, and actually threaten other competitors and let them retire.
Fortunately, fortunately, there is still one person left, otherwise it will be ten days and a half, but the final is no end, this joke will open.
"No way, only to the finals." The person in charge sighed.
Although Zhao Qingfeng is abhorrent, who is really blaming him?
The characters who came out of the Eight Immortals’ forces, the one that fell is golden and precious! Moreover, he is still a follower of Yanxian Road. People say that they have to look at the master when they play dogs. It is a peerless person who must become a fairy king!
Who dares to offend?
"I hope this cold can fight for a bit of gas, and teach Zhao Qingfeng well!" said the person in charge, and then shook his head.
This is impossible. Even the Son of the King of the Kings is easily defeated by Zhao Qingfeng. How can Ling Han be against the sky?