Chapter 1872 The Last Battle
In the stands, when the host announced that today's finals would start directly, the entire martial arts arena was in an uproar.
What the hell is this?
It was agreed to watch for four days in a row, how did it shrink to one day? Are you making an internal decision? Others worked hard all the way up, but somehow lost their qualifications?
But the host also said that the other contestants retired by themselves, so they can't just ask them to fight, right?
Therefore, whether you like it or not, you must accept such a result.
There is only one match, Ling Han vs Zhao Qingfeng!
"Ling Han?" Lu Xianming murmured, could it be that person? It can't be such a coincidence.
"Young Master Lu!" Sun Dong approached, "What's wrong?"
Lu Xianming shook his head, thinking that the two had the same name and surname. After all, there are too many people in Xianyu, and it is not surprising that they have the same name.
Sun Dong admired Zhao Qingfeng so much.
He said that he would go straight to the finals, and Tamard would go straight to the finals. Everyone else was scared away, it was too domineering. This is the final against Ling Han, hehe, that shit must have been tortured to death by Zhao Qingfeng.
After waiting for so many days, finally came the moment of revenge.
On the other side, Cheng Fengyun was also elated, today, Ling Han will definitely lose!
"Originally, Ling Han might have stayed on this stage for a few more days, but today in the finals, if he directly faces Zhao Qingfeng, he will definitely lose!" He talked eloquently, as if he was Zhao Qingfeng.
But today, no one is fighting anymore, because everyone has heard about Zhao Qingfeng's deeds.
——Let’s just say that some time ago, several saints and saints of the Immortal King’s Great Sect were forced away, and the winners of the fourth floor also retreated three, all because of fear of Zhao Qingfeng.
The strength of this person has reached the point of destroying the world.
No matter how strong Ling Han is, he can only be defeated in front of Zhao Qingfeng. The only suspense is how many tricks Ling Han can last.
Three tricks, five tricks, ten tricks?
You still dare to fight, I really admire your courage.
After the host had said a lot, the much-anticipated final was finally about to begin.
Players from both sides appear.
"Huh?" Lu Xianming suddenly showed surprise, he saw Ling Han.
Damn, it's really this guy.
He couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, this world is too small, it hasn't been a year, and he met Ling Han again.
no!
Lu Xianming immediately said in his heart that he couldn't let Ling Han die in the hands of Zhao Qingfeng. First, he owed his life to the other party. Second, Ling Han's strength was also leveraged. He needed such a helper.
Well, after Ling Han was defeated, he would come forward to stop the battle. In his capacity, Zhao Qingfeng had to show him some face.
In this way, not only repay Ling Han's love, but also take the opportunity to solicit.
Haha, it's wonderful.
Sun Dong didn't notice the change in Lu Xianming's expression. After seeing Ling Han, his mind was filled with the tragic picture of himself being raped, wishing to eat Ling Han's flesh and drink his blood.
"Let's get started." The host waved his hand and left the stage to the two young talents.
Zhao Qingfeng stood with his hands behind his back. He stared at Ling Han and said, "That's right, at least I have some courage. I thought I'd be a coward too."
Ling Han chuckled, and said: "If I leave, who will beat you into scum?"
"Hahaha, your courage is commendable, I hope your strength will not let me down." Zhao Qingfeng did not get angry, but laughed out loud.
He was afraid that Ling Han was not strong enough to give himself a strong stimulus to fully stimulate his potential.
The longer you stay in the four cuts, the less likely it is to break through the five cuts. The accumulation of time is useless at all, but it will only have the opposite effect.
Ling Han said: "I also hope that you can be stronger, otherwise, it is very meaningless to step on a weak chicken."
"Crazy, but it doesn't make any sense." Zhao Qingfeng raised his right hand, a blue light circle appeared in the palm of his hand, and then a blue sword appeared in the blue circle, and he held it in his hand.
Zhao Qingfeng showed a look of cruelty, he has been waiting for this "delicious meal" for a long time, and now he can't wait to enjoy it.
Killing a genius with similar strength will infinitely stimulate his martial arts heart.
That's right, he practiced the rules of killing.
"Of all the kings in the heavens, Qingfeng is the most!" Zhao Qingfeng said lightly, but his tone was indescribably arrogant.
Ling Han was surprised, this person is really shameless.
All the kings in the world, you dare to call yourself the strongest, how come you have such courage?
You know, even Yan Xianlu is not qualified to be called the strongest, let alone you.
He couldn't help laughing, and shook his head.
"Dare to make fun of me?" Zhao Qingfeng sneered, raised the Qingfeng in his hand, and slashed at Ling Han with a vain sword, swiped, and a sword energy swung, turning into a ten thousand zhang long horse, and slashed at Ling Han fiercely past.
He is crazy, but his strength is indeed strong. This sword condenses the supreme avenue, as if it can split the sky and the earth.
"As expected of the pride of the Yongchang Sect!" In the stands, several big figures were watching the battle, and they were all powerhouses at the Shengyuan level, the strongest under the Immortal King. In their eyes, not to mention Zhao Qingfeng and Ling Han, even Yan Xianlu is just a baby.
No matter how strong your potential is, it's a matter of the future. How can Zhanchen Realm be valued by Shengyuan?
"The combat power is indeed strong." The big shots commented.
"This kid has already cultivated to perfection in Zhanchen. I don't believe that with his talent, he can't break through the soul."
"...Could it be!"
These big men looked at each other, and they could see a trace of shock in each other's eyes. They thought of a legend, and it was really just a legend. At least they had never heard of anyone who had successfully done it.
On top of four cuts, there are five cuts!
"No matter which fairy king sect this child goes to, he is qualified to become a saint child, but he has become a follower of Yan Xianlu. Maybe it is to complete the five cuts."
These big men guessed, all showing a hint of admiration, even they were a little shocked by Zhao Qingfeng's decision.
"However, this time, the old man in Zicheng will definitely jump up in anger, and it will cost him a lot of money." A short man with countless braids in his hair suddenly laughed.
"Hahahaha!" The other big shots also laughed, thinking of Zicheng alchemist's money-greedy appearance, I really looked forward to the expression on his face when he received the news.
Amidst the laughter of these great figures, the sword energy that Zhao Qingfeng shot also blasted towards Ling Han.
Ling Han punched out, bang, his hand was wrapped with flame rules, and hit the sword energy.
The sword energy suddenly shattered, but Ling Han also retreated vigorously under such an impact, and retreated all the way to the edge of the fighting arena, only to be blocked by the wall behind him, with a bang, he trembled when he hit the wall.
What a terrifying sword, just slashing at will has such power.
Ling Han frowned slightly. He was not inferior to the opponent in terms of talent, but because he was short of a small realm, three strikes against four strikes, and Zhao Qingfeng was also close to the emperor level, which made him fall into a disadvantage.
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