Chapter 3909
After a while, I saw that auspicious days and other people ran out of the hall.
Obviously, the oil lamp went out again.
Seeing Ling Han sitting alone outside, as if comprehend, many people are sneer.
The presence of the genius is nothing, but which one has recorded the holy work?
What equipment do you wear?
Only Auspicious Day and Song Yi are the ones in the heart, watching Ling Han deeply.
The peculiarity of women, coupled with their excellent observation, they captured before, Ming Han Han came very late, but soon completed the memory of the eighteen Arhats, began to comprehend.
Counting this time, it is even shorter than the wind.
Now, Ling Han is the first to come out.
This guy is the first to master the Holy Spirit?
“Pretend to be a ghost!” A youngster disdain, he is the Qiding expert, the star network ranked sixty-seven, named Mo Yuanwu.
Ling Han is only unheard of, he is at a critical juncture of comprehend.
“brat, you are very arrogant, and you dare to look at it!” Mo Yuanwu strode to Ling Han, this person is unknown, but now dare to put a fork in front of him, this is the brave Qi?
Are you really comprehend? Don’t pretend, even the wind has not yet mastered, you count as a bird.
He came and slapped to Ling Han.
This palm is not heavy, because he has not yet murdered.
boom!
Some people rushed out and slammed with Mo Yuanwu.
Huh?
When you look at the appearance of this person, everyone is startled, because this is actually Song Wei, the ninth beauty in the list.
Did she actually shoot for Ling Han?
The wind continued to look in the eyes, and the pupils could not help but shrink.
As the first person in the Casting Cauldron Realm in the northern celestial field, he is naturally proud and reserved. Therefore, he is very interested in Song Yu, but he does not show the appearance of auspicious days. Qi is not inferior, but people After all, it is a Buddhist saint, too bad to get it.
Therefore, he is definitely more willing to be close to Song Yu.
Although Song Hao was very amiable to him, he showed his appreciation, but it was only that.
Now, Song Yu actually shot for a man, which makes the wind continue to be an accident, but it has raised a kind of embarrassment.
His woman, only one person in his heart, can not accommodate another opposite sex.
“Song Fairy!” Mo Yuanwu was amazed, “Why are you?”
Without waiting for him to finish, Song Yu said: “This man is at the crucial moment of comprehend, still do not disturb.”
Mo Yuanwu was surprised and embarrassed. The beautiful woman who didn’t like it, especially the singer-colored angels like Song Wei, but now Song Wei is so loyal to Ling Han, which makes him unhappy.
He is young and aggressive, said: “Song Fairy, you don’t want to be deceived by him. Even the wind brothers can’t comprehend the holy magic. What does Brat learn? So, he just pretends to be here.”
Listening to him mentioning himself, the wind is a bit uncomfortable.
How is he there, who is better than him?
Moreover, this is not to compare his merits, but to say that he did not master the Holy Spirit, which naturally made him even more uncomfortable.
Song Yu shook his head: “He didn’t provoke you, why bother?”
Mo Yuanwu smiled and smiled: “Since Song Xianzi said something for him, then forget it.”
They waited, when the oil lamps in the main hall were ignited again, they entered the temple and continued to observe the holy technique.
However, Mo Yuanwu deliberately fell behind a few steps. After everyone entered the hall, he stopped and then turned and walked toward Ling Han.
He wouldn’t let Ling Han go so easily.
This guy didn’t scream from start to finish, and he was loaded with the sky.
“brat, there are no more people here, no need to install it again.” Mo Yuanwu said coldly.
Ling Han ignored it and he has already gotten better.
“Okay, let you install!” Mo Yuanwu shot, grabbed Ling Han, this time no one stopped him.
Can be photographed in one palm, but it is empty.
Huh?
Mo Yuanwu stunned. When the previous hand was about to be photographed, Ling Han suddenly reached out and pushed it on the ground. The figure was removed and he just avoided his power.
You Mad.
Sure enough, this is in comprehend, clearly distinguishing yourself from the attention.
“Well, you a brat, that’s awful!” Mo Yuanwu continued to shoot and attacked Ling Han.
Ling Han can always escape just right when every hand or punch is hit, so that Mo Yuanwu’s anger is getting more and more prosperous.
Can’t cure you?
Instead of hitting it so precisely, he expanded the face, slammed it, condensed it, and turned it into a huge blue fist, bigger than the house, and smashed it toward Ling Han.
This way… see how you hide.
The bigger the attack surface, the smaller the power is definitely. Because the power is scattered, this is very understandable. Therefore, the more masters, the more they will not use such an attack method, and they can also defeat their opponents. This is naturally a waste of power.
However, now Mo Yuanwu only wants Ling Han to parry, breaking the other side’s calm and acting cool.
Therefore, he does not care if the waves don’t waste power, and he doesn’t mind if he can hurt Ling Han.
Boom, a fist, and covered the sky.
Ling Han sighed Qi, he really didn’t want to interrupt the enlightenment.
Special grandma drops.
He stood up, since you are not looking for a pump, it will be yours.
Hey, he made a punch and touched the blue fist. Although the size of the two was far from the same, it was a blow, and the huge blue fist was immediately broken. It was completely impossible to withstand a Single blow.
“haha, you finally don’t pretend!” Mo Yuanwu felt that this was his great victory.
Look, you still can’t fit it.
“Load your sister!” Ling Han angered, he was interrupted by his life, and the mood of the bad can be imagined.
You are Madard neuropathy, I am comprehend here to hinder you, what is wrong with you, once disturbed, is it blocked again?
It’s really owing.
“Hey, you are so bold, you dare to speak out to me!” Mo Yuanwu also showed a sigh of anger.
He didn’t do his best, and it was a wide-ranging attack, so although Ling Han easily broke his punch, he still didn’t pay much attention to Ling Han.
Hey, Ling Han rushed over.
“haha, looking for” Mo Yuanwu laughed, but a dead word has not yet been exported, he was knocked over by Ling Han.
How could it be so fast?
At this moment, his heart is intimidating.
He is the Qiding expert, the genius of the 67th star network, how can you not even see the opponent’s fist, which is dried up?
He wants to fight back, but, hey, a series of fists have been hit, causing him to scream, and let him have no counterattack.
Every punch goes down, and the secret force that he just gathered is broken up. How to counterattack?
“Ah,” he only had a screaming cry. After a few hundred punches, he finally fainted.