One Million Critical Strikes Will Return At The Beginning, I Am Invincible!

Hear Wang Jian's voice.

Han Shan, whose face was ugly because of Mo Qingwen's strong performance, his eyes became colder and colder, but he directly yelled out, with an unconcealable disgust in his voice.

Wang Jian's expression suddenly froze.

He has missed Lin Chen, what if Han Shan hates him again?

Wang Jian hardly dared to think about owning the future, and quickly opened his mouth to explain: "Master..."

But Han Shan didn't bother to pay attention to Wang Jian anymore.

Looking at Han Shan's indifferent back, Wang Jian's heart completely collapsed!

...

"Master, fortunately, I did not disgrace my life!"

Back in the formation, Mo Qingwei sent a voice transmission to Lin Chen as if asking for credit.

Lin Chen looked at the happy look of the little girl, and smiled slightly as encouragement, but his eyes fell back to the Yinyue Pavilion formation.

At this time, the faces of the upper and lower members of the Yinyue Pavilion were all livid and unsightly.

Especially the big Elder, the anger on his face couldn't be concealed.

He has already checked Wang Yuelang's situation.

The Meridians are broken, and they seem to have become useless people!

Even if it can be saved, it will be difficult to embark on the road of practice!

"Damn! Damn!"

The big Elder wished he could directly attack and kill Mo Qingqing on the spot!

But, at this moment.

"Next round, ring number three!"

"Number 98, against number 159!"

With Xuantian Sect deacon in the third ring, he opened his mouth.

The cultivators from the top and bottom of the Yinyue Pavilion, as well as other forces around the ring, who came to watch the ceremony, all turned their heads and looked towards the third ring with strange expressions.

"This is too, too coincidental..."

A cultivator couldn't help murmuring, but it caused many people around to nod.

The reason why I say coincidence is because.

"Idle cloud."

"Master, don't worry, the disciple knows."

Lu Xianyun replied in a deep voice, but there was a glint of coldness in his eyes, and the moment his figure flashed, he was stepping into the ring!

Contestant 159, not someone else.

It was the No. 2 seed of Yinyue Pavilion who seriously injured the eldest grandson Shui, a disciple of Baihong Sword Sect, with the previous attack.

Lu Xianyun!

And his opponent, player No. 98, is.

"Master, the disciple has gone!"

Lin Chen nodded slightly.

Qin Han jumped onto the battlefield as well!

At the moment of ascending to the ring, there was also an incomparably condensed aura of true essence in his body, stirring up!

Although it couldn't compare to Lu Xianyun, the coercion of the Earth Profound Realm.

But that aura was not weak at all, and it was not overwhelmed by Lu Xianyun with Realm!

"It's another fight between Baihong Jianzong and Yinyue Pavilion..."

"It's just this time, I'm afraid it's hanging..."

Mo Qingwei before.

Anyway, there is still a record of defeating Yuntieshan.

But what about Qin Han?

Whether it's about Realm or about record.

There is no comparison with Lu Xianyun in front of him at all!

And Lu Xianyun obviously thought the same way.

"I just don't believe it, Baihong Sword Sect, everyone is still a monstrosity?"

A thought fell.

Lu Xianyun, move!

As always, he didn't hold back.

Whether it was to vent his anger, or to consider Wang Yuelang's fiasco before.

Lu Xianyun used all his strength in this move.

"Die!"

Lu Xianyun shouted violently!

The moment the drink fell.

"Clatter!"

He swung the knife suddenly, where the light of the knife passed, the real essence turned into a cold aura, but it directly condensed into a roaring ice blue python, carrying the immensity of boundless coldness.

Heading towards Qin Han, roaring away!

Ice Fiend Cold Python Attack!

This trick.

It is stronger and more poisonous than Lu Xianyun's Nine Nether cold knife that severely injured Changsun Shui before!

Not to mention that Qin Han didn't even reach the Ninth Stage of True Yuan.

That is to reach the true essence Ninth Stage or even Half step Dixuan.

Being hit by this strike, there are only two results!

Didn't take it, and was hit hard on the spot by this strike!

Take this strike, but the Meridians Acupoints will be attacked by the boundless ice and evil spirit contained in this giant python!

Damage to the road base is light!

If the treatment is not timely, it is not impossible to become a disabled person!

"Whatever you do!"

"The end is destined to be miserable!"

Lu Xianyun smiled slightly, but that smile didn't have the slightest warmth, it only made people feel chills!

Outside the arena, all the cultivators couldn't help but exclaimed when they saw this scene!

"There is no choice, if you want to keep yourself, the only way is to admit defeat!"

"Admit defeat!? Believe it or not, the ice python fell first just as he opened his mouth?"

"This is a deadly move, kill the game! Yinyue Pavilion is going to fight Baihong Jianzong forever!"

Many cultivators shook their heads, looking at Qin Han in Shendu's eyes with sympathy and regret.

After all, from their point of view, Qin Han is a scapegoat, a punching bag.

Unlucky enough to run into Lu Xianyun!

And Qin Han, as if he was also frightened by the terrifying ice fiend python in front of him, stood there, motionless.

Seeing the smile on Lu Xianyun's face, he became more and more proud!

The next moment.

"boom!"

The ice python exploded!

The whole figure of Qin Han was engulfed in it!

Bing Blue's true essence radiated so much that it covered the entire battle stage, making everyone's eyebrows twitch wildly. The disciplines of Baihong Sword Sect turned their heads subconsciously, but they couldn't bear to look at it anymore!

However.

Just when everyone thought that this battle would end.

"Om—"

In the boundless icy cold primordial essence, a sword sound suddenly resounded, and in an instant, it attracted everyone's attention!

Lu Xianyun's pupils suddenly contracted to a point, subconsciously wanting to back away, but it was too late.

At the moment when the sound of the sword sounded, Qin Han's unscathed figure broke out from the icy cold primordial essence, holding the sword in one hand, with firm and cold eyes on his simple and honest face!

He is merciless about making shots, just to make things difficult for Baihong Jianzong, and even more disrespectful to his master Yinyue Pavilion.

Qin Han, without the slightest sympathy!

"clang!"

On the nick of time!

After all, Lu Xianyun was stronger than Wang Yuelang, he drew his saber and slashed upwards, blocking Qin Han's sword!

"call……"

See this scene.

The Elder disciples in Yinyue Pavilion who had suddenly changed color because of Qin Han's sudden violence all involuntarily breathed a sigh of relief.

Even Han Shan and Wu Ming on Baihong Jianzong's side also quietly relaxed for a moment.

but.

It was just for a moment.

"break!"

The next moment, the simple and honest boy, sipped softly.

The moment the voice fell, it was as if he really had the ability to speak out!

Lu Xianyun blocked the spirit knife of his sword, trembling for a moment, and then.

"Click!"

The spirit knife shattered, and the spirit sword rushed forward.

Just like Wang Yuelang was gently picked off the stage by Mo.

The spirit sword engulfed the real essence, and bombarded Lu Xianyun's chest mercilessly, denting his sternum on the spot, and the whole person flew upside down like Wang Yuelang, and fell into the dust, and was crippled by Qin Han with a single blow. Go around the Meridians, also reduced to useless people!

Another sword!

Moreover, the strikes are so ruthless!

The two major seeded contestants of Yinyue Pavilion played, and they were abolished!

Mo Qingwei and Qin Han seemed to be telling everyone, including Yinyue Pavilion, with their own action!

Are you cruel?

Sorry, I am more ruthless than you!