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Puchengzi thought that this trump card could kill Jiang Han.

It never occurred to me that the flying sword, which was invincible and made of the best black iron in the East China Sea, was broken by a bead.

He finally realized that Jiang Han was hiding and not leaking, and his strength was never under his own.

This world-famous poet and prose genius is also a master at the master level.

chant!

The night wind shook slightly.

The golden needle is invisible.

Puchengzi didn't see the needle, but his keen ear could hear the wind.

Immediately, the whole body was full of vitality, and the double swords condensed and condensed into a gossip shield in front of him.

Whoosh!

The golden needle was sucked by the magic shield abruptly.

"You want to show off in front of me with this kind of worm-like trick?"

"I'm afraid you don't know, my two swords have a yin and yang magnetic field, and any weapon can be absorbed, especially if you are a young person who is good at using hidden weapons."

Puchengzi flicked the golden needle stuck to the sword with his fingers, and laughed loudly.

"you sure?"

Jiang Han raised his eyebrows and smiled, and took out a box-like machine.

"What?" Puchengzi frowned.

"Didn't they tell you, I have a lot of tech gear?"

Jiang Han pulled the trigger as he spoke.

Whizzing!

Countless golden beams shot towards Puchengzi like a drizzle of cow drizzle.

"Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle!"

The difference is that the needles inside are refined from various energy stones.

Each one contains a huge amount of energy.

Puchengzi danced with his two swords, the yin and yang gossip danced, and the needle struck the sword qi with a ding-dong sound.

Under the moonlight, the golden needles flow, the black and white yin and yang are intertwined, and it is splendid and gorgeous, which is a spectacle.

The crowd downstairs was hilarious.

Xie Jun was also secretly startled.

He originally thought that he had obtained the true biography of the master, but he did not expect that compared to the three senior brothers who entered the school earlier, his ability was too weak.

The Tai Chi Yin-Yang Sword of Third Senior Brother is the true essence of kendo.

far away.

Murong Xu stood with his hands behind his back, watching the battle between the two great masters.

"Eunuch Wang, if it were you, would you be able to kill Jiang Han?" Murong Xu asked.

"If it's a fight, I can easily beat him. If it's a life-and-death fight, I might not be able to kill this young man." Eunuch Wang said in a low voice.

"You can't kill him either?" Murong Xu frowned.

"That's right, this young man's resourcefulness and cultivation, especially those new equipment from outside the barbarians, are beyond the knowledge of outsiders."

"If the king uses it well, he will be the sharpest blade."

"If it is not used properly, it is likely to be poison."

The prince bowed his body and answered in a low voice.

"poison?"

"Haha, how many ups and downs this king has encountered in his life, and how afraid of a mere poison."

Murong Xu laughed.

Of course he knew that Jiang Han was extremely talented, but he had a trump card.

That was enough to punish Jiang Han.

Above the top of the Yellow Dragon.

The decisive battle continues.

The rainstorm pear flower needles are endless.

And with the power of the launch being strengthened little by little, Puchengzi could clearly sense the weakness of the Yin-Yang Double Sword and the Golden Needle's momentum.

However.

Puchengzi couldn't move.

At this moment, his body is in a balanced state of offense and defense, and if he makes any changes, it is likely to be broken by the golden needle.

He can only die here.

"Brother, are you tired?" Jiang Han asked with a smile.

Pu Chengzi's face trembled and he didn't dare to say a word, for fear that his words would affect his vitality.

With a wave of Jiang Han's hand, the launcher flew into the air and launched itself.

Jiang Han took out a jug of wine and drank it up to the moon.

"The situation in the world is beyond my generation, and as soon as you enter the rivers and lakes, the years will remind you."

"In the chat and laughter of wealth, fame and fortune, it is impossible to get drunk in life."

"Raise the sword and straddle the ghost rain, and the bones are like mountain birds flying."

"The dust is like the tide and the people are like water, only a few people in the rivers and lakes return."

The wine poured into his throat, and Jiang Han's pride was flying under the moon.

Tens of thousands of people all had goosebumps all over their bodies. At that moment, the unparalleled youth under the moon was no longer a human being, but a fairy in wine from the moon.

Look at Puchengzi in a panic.

Jiang Han trapped this Sword God disciple with just one piece.

"You play slowly, I'll go back and have a kebab and play with you."

Jiang Han smiled and swept off the high platform.

"Shameless!"

Puchengzi finally choked out a sentence.

Just as he was talking, the protective shield trembled, causing him to quickly put away his mind.

The launcher of the rainstorm pear flower needle, the flying needle that pops up, once it is knocked into the air, it will automatically be included in the launch box with the special attraction of the launcher.

This way, it can be fired over and over again.

With the kinetic energy of the spar installed in the launcher, it can continue to launch for at least three days.

"Master Zhu, let's go and have a barbecue."

After getting off the high platform, the crowd consciously gave way to this god-like guy.

"Brother Jiang, your duel is too hurtful..."

Zhu Jin glanced at the top, and Puchengzi, who was still wielding two swords and fighting against the machine, felt distressed for a few seconds.

Xie Jun, Prince Guo and others were all as uncomfortable as eating dead flies.

Originally thought that Puchengzi would kill Jiang Han, so that this kid would not be able to attend the wedding tomorrow, and became the laughing stock of the Eastern Regions.

Unexpectedly, Puchengzi was so useless.

On the contrary, Jiang Han wrote another excellent poem, which gained enough popularity and achieved a real civil and military excellence.

It really didn't **** people off.

"Hey, ugly boy!"

Jiang Han walked up to Xie Jun and said hello.

"What do you call me?" Xie Jun asked through gritted teeth.

"Ugly man, look at your embarrassing face, isn't it ugly enough?"

"By the way, when your senior brother can't hold back and wants to admit defeat, remember to let me know."

Jiang Leng smiled coldly, ignoring Xie Jun's runaway appearance, and went straight to Zhu Jin's carriage.

"There's nothing to see, Puchengzi has already been stalked by the pear flower needle, except for defense, there is no time for a second thought."

Murong Xu shook his head boringly and walked away.

From the bottom of his heart, he is full of expectations for his future son-in-law.

After coming to the Eastern Region, no matter what kind of traps the Eastern King and others set, Jiang Han can always resolve them in a clever way and gain the benefits of a fisherman.

At least for now, King Dong has always been at a disadvantage when he meets Jiang Han.

The future play, I am afraid it will become more and more exciting.

Puchengzi was really panicked.

When he was free, he cast his eyes on Xie Jun below from time to time.

The meaning is very clear, let Xie Jun ask for him to come down.

Now that Jiang Han is gone, the pear blossom needles are endless like rain, and he can't move.

It was too late to admit defeat, Jiang Han had already gone to supper.

If I can't get married tomorrow, have a wedding night, and go out for a honeymoon, I guess I'll be dead long ago.

This is really called the sky should not be called, called the earth is not working.

And according to the rules of Huanglong Dian, even if the master came, before the duel was over, he could not come to the stage to rescue him at will.

He could clearly feel that the vitality in his body was rapidly depleting.

The strength of the Golden Needle's attack was getting stronger and stronger.

If it goes on like this, he will be consumed to death.

In a word, he is now like a death row prisoner waiting for the Autumn Judgment, and he is about to cut the neck with the last knife.

"Senior brother! You should die quickly. You're dead. It's good to have ten thousand needles pierced through your heart."

Xie Jun stood at the bottom, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He felt that with Jiang Han's character, he would definitely kill Puchengzi and become famous in the first battle.

In this way, the three senior brothers are dead.

At that time, when the master is angry with the senior and second senior brothers, Jiang Han will face the anger of the entire Sword Sect.

In any case, this one still took advantage of it.

Thinking of this, Xie Jun didn't even look at Puchengzi with a lazy look, shouted boredly, and went to drink flower wine with Prince Guo and others.

Puchengzi saw with his own eyes that his favorite junior and junior brother left mercilessly when he was most helpless.

His heart hurts.

This is his own apprentice brother who is called by the third apprentice brother.

Master is very old, and he and his two senior brothers are actually Xie Jun's tutors on weekdays. He didn't expect him to be so indifferent when he was in danger.

Puchengzi put away his emotions and tried his best to resist.

The desire to survive forced him to persevere, and he would not give up until the last second.

Jiang Han and Zhu Jin had a delicious barbecue.

"You said this was a fight... brother, what about Puchengzi?" Zhu Jin was still a little worried.

"What are the rules of the Huanglong Dian competition?" Jiang Han asked.

"There is no end to death, only one person can survive." Zhu Jin said.

"Who made the rules?" Jiang Han filled Zhu Jin with soda and asked with a smile.

"It seems that no one sets the rules. It has always been like this in the past, and everyone has defined it like this."

"Anyway, I've been on the Yellow Dragon Peak, and I haven't seen anyone who survived." Zhu Jin shook his head and smiled, reaching out and grabbing a string of waists.

"Don't eat, save some." Jiang Han held Zhu Jin's hand.

"Brother, what do you mean, I haven't eaten enough yet." Zhu Jin was upset.

"No, I have to go to Huanglong Dian and rub it again." Jiang Han smiled and instructed Sand Wolf to pack.