War Emperor

The 738th chapter is the power of six Ding and Liujia

boom!

In the end, the sword light of Lin Han Huolin Burning Heaven Sword finally came to the front, forming a huge shock wave. When Liu Qihan was about to shake, he spouted a mouthful of blood, and fell from the ring. This sword hurt him too badly. His whole body was ragged and hung on his body one by one, bruised and embarrassed.

In the blood spurting from his mouth, there were also some visceral foam, which showed the severity of the injury.

The surrounding area became silent, and many people's expressions were frozen in place, unable to react.

Liu Qihan, the fourth-ranked true disciple, was defeated just like that?

Feng Mu also turned pale, unable to accept the result, and then looked at Lin Han on the ring, with a touch of horror in his eyes, and thought to himself: "It turns out that even if he doesn't use some side methods, he can do it by himself. Defeat Liu Qihan!"

He couldn't help but slapped a spirit, and there was no hatred against Lin Han anymore in his eyes, only a touch of terrible awe for his strength!

He felt like a jumping clown, no matter what, he was not an opponent.

This ending, like a knife, stuck in his heart.

By his side, the Penglai Xiandao disciples who had originally ridiculed Lin Leng Leng were like ducks pinched by their necks, speechless.

Liu Qihan's failure also made their previous ridicule, like being slapped loudly in public.

The silence lasted for a long while, and the disciples of Yingzhou Xiandao jumped for joy. The big brother Anxin is worthy of being a big brother.

Gongsun Wuji and the great elder Qiu Yunji looked at each other, then heaved a sigh of relief and smiled in relief. Lin Han did not disappoint them.

On the ring, Lin Han's face was calm, and he glanced lightly, lying under the ring, Liu Qihan, who kept spurting blood from his mouth like a dead dog, sneered and said: "I have given way!"

Liu Qihan tried hard to get himself up, but his chest was up and down, and he couldn't do it all the time. He could only look at Lin Han, full of unwillingness. At the same time, there was a touch of awe for Lin Han's strength.

Lin Han ignored him, turned his eyes, looked at the same gloomy face on the rostrum, and smiled: "Can you announce the result?"

Old Mo had a green face, as if he could eat people, stood up, and said solemnly: "This time, Lin Hansheng, Yingzhou Xiandao!"

There was thunderous applause and cheers all around.

In the Swordsman Fairy Island camp, Wei Fu and Zhao Qiankun also had cold faces, and they were also very upset about Lin Han's victory.

Even if Lin Han had saved their lives in the hands of the Ruthless King on the refining battlefield, he still had a grudge about the black lotus snatching him.

Then, Wei Fu couldn't help turning his head, smiled and asked Di Tian beside him: "Big brother, what do you think of this person?"

Di Tian was burly and tall, sitting there, naturally, showing a touch of disdainful spirit.

At this moment, he also looked at Lin Han on the ring, and said solemnly: "There are some skills, but the weather is unsuccessful, so nothing to worry about!"

Wei Fu had no doubts about Ditian’s words, and smiled secretly in his heart: "Lin Han, Lin Han, even if you are outstanding, in front of my senior brother Xiandao, you are not enough to look at it. If you meet senior brother, you must You look good."

when!

A bell rang, so everyone was refreshed

Mo Lao watched Lin Han step down, and said in a deep voice: "Next, for the second game, Zhong Shan of Yingzhou Xiandao will fight Ditian of Sword Xiandao, enter the stage."

The surrounding area suddenly exploded again, and many people shouted.

"Di Tian, ​​come on!"

"Emperor Heaven is mighty!"

"Invincible, invincible."

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, and the prestige accumulated by Ditian as the master of the sword-making fairy island are not trivial.

Many people today come to admire his style.

Compared to Di Tian, ​​the light of Little Fatty was naturally dimmed a lot.

Many people thought to themselves: "Although Zhong Shan is a reincarnation, it is still incomparable with Ditian, and it is destined to stop here."

Under the concerned eyes of the Yingzhou Xiandao, the little fat man stood up, with a firmness on his face, and strode towards the ring.

He also knew that his opponent was very strong, so his expression was heavy.

On the other side, Di Tian slowly stood up under the gaze of the expectation, and stepped onto the ring. Every step down, there was a sense of calmness and a strong sense of oppression.

He came to the center of the ring, his tall body, like a wall, and the fat body of the little fat man, compared with him, his style was not at the same level.

He glanced at the little fat man lightly and sneered: "Get off the stage by yourself!"

Being ridiculed in public, the little fat man couldn't help but flushed and said, "Brother Ditian, please enlighten me!"

The corner of Di Tian's mouth bends slightly, and he said, "Toast and not eat or drink fine wine, shoot."

He hugged his hands on his chest, and looked so neat, he didn't put the little fat man in his eyes at all.

The little fat man looked at Emperor Tian carefully, and found that although the latter was just a seemingly random battle, he had a special charm, impeccable, like a forceful opponent to admit defeat. I couldn't help thinking to myself: "This emperor is definitely not as simple as light domineering on the surface, and it is more difficult to deal with. I have to take the initiative and take the first opportunity to have the possibility of victory."

At this point, the little fat man shouted deeply and summoned the nine-tooth nail rake, swiping the nail rake, and swept away towards Ditian, an infinite black mist erupted, and the blowing ring was trembling.

Yesterday, the little fat man defeated the Huangpu Palace by the nine-tooth nail rake. At this moment, he came up to show such a hole card, which shows that he attaches great importance to Di Tian.

Di Tian stared at the nine-tooth rake. He didn't pay attention to it. At this moment, when he saw the nine-tooth rake, he had to admit that it was very strong, no wonder it was a weapon attached to the turn of the ancient great man.

At the moment, a touch of appreciation appeared in his eyes: "A good weapon, but it's useless to me."

boom!

At the moment, Di Tian waved his palm, and within his palm, a large amount of divine light was sprayed out, like a mountain torrent, hitting the nine-tooth nail rake, immediately shook the little fat man back a few steps, the tiger's mouth burst open, and blood splashed. come out.

Di Tian did not retreat even one step, and said coldly: "Weapon is always a foreign object, and strength is the root. The difference between you and me is too big."

The little fat man gritted his teeth before he broke through the Human Respect Realm. Di Tian was at least an early character in the Earth Respect Realm.

However, this is the end of the matter. No matter how strong the opponent is, he cannot shrink back. At the moment, he tightened some nine-tooth rakes and attacked again.

This time, he injected all the divine power in his body into the nine-tooth rakes, so that the nine-tooth rakes emit light and become more flaming. If an ancient artifact awakens and struggling to smash it, he will think of another one in his body. The sound of pig howling is very strong and ancient, making this blow even more domineering.

Rumble!

Di Tian frowned, even if he felt that the blow of the little fat man was not easy, he couldn't help thinking: "The reincarnation body is really extraordinary." Then, as soon as his sole stepped on the ground, his body immediately floated into the air. Then he kicked his left foot out and kicked the little fat man's left cheek.