Chapter 1897: One Finger

"Hey, you really don't have a sense of humor at all, I was just joking with you." Ling Han shook his head with a smile, "There are so many people here, how could I drug you?"

Zhao Qingfeng still wants to vomit blood, what kind of sense of humor do you want me to appreciate such jokes?

Moreover, you also know that there are many people here!

Ling Han smiled slightly, and said leisurely: "It's not interesting to have a strong catharsis. What I gave you is a powerful love potion, which will make you particularly interested in furry things, and it will be out of control once you get it."

"You, you lied to me!" Zhao Qingfeng trembled a little.

If it is true, then he will be miserable. When he sees a furry thing, he will go up and shake for a while. Will he have the face to be a man in the future?

Don't look at him as a martial arts genius and a four-slash peak powerhouse, but this is Alchemy City, and there are four-star alchemists, so it is absolutely trivial to refine the elixir that makes him lose control.

Ling Han sighed, then shook his head again: "It's been said that you have no sense of humor, and it's true."

Day, are you playing tricks again?

Zhao Qingfeng was furious, he clenched his fists with both hands, and roared at the sky suddenly, the sound was rolling, it turned into a sharp sword, branded with the Dao symbol, it was extremely terrifying.

This roar was his anger pouring out.

But this kind of power also shows one thing, that is, his strength has indeed recovered, and he has returned to the peak state.

"Come on!" he yelled, the veins on his forehead twitching.

"Godfather is so talkative!" Shi Yu patted his chubby little hands.

"What's a mouthful?" Shi Lei was stunned.

"You can piss people off with your mouth." Shi Yu explained.

"Oh, that godfather is really amazing." Shi Lei's stupefaction turned into admiration, "I also want to learn how to talk!"

The two little guys seemed to be talking about cross talk, and Zhao Qingfeng's childish voice reached Zhao Qingfeng's ears, burning his anger to the extreme.

Papapapa, the clothes all over his body were torn apart.

His clothes are by no means simple, but made of quasi-immortal gold drawn into silk, plus the hair of immortal beasts, the toughness is astonishingly strong,

Has a very good defensive effect. But now he was directly blown up by anger, what kind of concept is this?

"His combat power has become stronger again!"

"Oh my god, they are already at the peak of the four cuts, and they have already stood on the top, how can they improve their combat power?"

"Now even if the woman from just now fights him again, the outcome should be hard to tell."

"Ling Han... this is asking for trouble."

"Cut, who told him to be mean, he insisted on teasing others. Obviously, the people around him had already defeated Zhao Qingfeng and gained the upper hand, so he insisted on playing by himself, well, this time he will reap the consequences."

Let Ling Han take up the challenge now, he will lose 90% of the time, so he should not take the challenge, since he is timid to fight in public, will he have the face to face others in the future?

The dilemma is a hole that Ling Han dug for himself, who is to blame?

At this time, it's not easy for people from Dandao City to come forward, after all, this is a demon moth made by Ling Han himself.

Ling Han smiled, calm and unhurried: "Fight, fight, what are you shouting, is your voice so loud?"

He used to regard Zhao Qingfeng as an opponent before, but as his cultivation base has stepped into the four cuts, Zhao Qingfeng is no longer worthy of being his opponent, and fighting against the opponent will not make him improve, so he is naturally careless.

"Death!" Zhao Qingfeng yelled, and his figure burst out, driving the great momentum of the world.

Don't look at him being furious before, but he didn't lose his mind, but has been taking the opportunity to prepare a big move, and now he is out of shape, like an angry dragon going out to sea.

This is his most brilliant blow.

Ling Han shook his head, and parried it casually.

boom!

When there was a loud noise, Zhao Qingfeng and Ling Han had already fought each other, raised the terrifying light of rules, and shot them in all directions.

This is not a fighting arena, how can there be a formation to protect it?

Several strong men shot at the same time, each responsible for the power fluctuations overflowing in one direction, so as not to accidentally injure others.

In the arena, Ling Han and Zhao Qingfeng each took a few steps back.

have equal shares.

But everyone turned pale with shock, and even their scalps went numb.

Everyone could clearly see the power of Zhao Qingfeng's blow. This was definitely a super-severe blow that surpassed Zhan Chen's, but Ling Han understated it, and just raised his hand to defuse it. What kind of strength is this?

Invincible!

Everyone lost their voices, now no one can find any words to describe Ling Han's evildoer and strength, maybe, he is the emperor above the peak, even, can he be compared with Yan Xianlu?

Such thoughts flashed through everyone's minds, and then everyone shook their heads, feeling that they were thinking too much.

No matter how fierce Ling Han is, it is impossible to match Yan Xianlu. This is a true godless person. Anyone who is in the same age and realm as him is destined to be compared to him.

"I don't believe it!" Zhao Qingfeng's eyes were red, he slammed into his chest, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a bang, his momentum went up to a higher level, but he didn't stop, he slapped his chest again and again.

With every blow, his aura became stronger, and the red color in his eyes became more intense. His whole body almost turned into a murderous aura, like a peerless fairy sword, exuding a murderous aura that split the sky.

He wants to brew the most powerful blow in his life. If this blow is successful, his spirit will be sublimated, and maybe he will be able to open the door of the five cuts immediately. But if it fails, then the source is too consumed and there is no hope of breaking through, so he can only kill his own life.

This is a blow that makes or breaks, a blow that bets the dignity of life.

A lunatic, a lunatic who was born only for martial arts, only to become stronger.

Ling Han still didn't care, but it's a pity that Zhao Qingfeng's previous performance was too bad, otherwise, he wouldn't mind showing some respect and sending this person off for the last time.

"I won't die, only you will die!" Zhao Qingfeng's eyes were blood red, the bronze fairy fetus was fully activated, and his whole body turned into a bronze sword, covered with mysterious symbols.

This is the Dao symbol of the Immortal King level. Under his urging at the cost of his life, a few more bloomed in the end.

And the evil spirit rose, entangled him like a substance, and raised his destructive power to another level.

At this moment, Zhao Qingfeng is confident that his lethality is the best in Zhanchen, and no one can compare with him.

That being the case, how could Ling Han, who was also in Zhan Chen's territory, block his blow?

die!

He broke out in stature, turned into a sword with his body, and sent out the most brilliant blow.

The sword shines in the sky, even if it is hundreds of millions of miles away, you can see the sword break through the sky. The sword light is like a blaze, and it seems that it will never dissipate.

Boom, this sword slashed towards Ling Han incomparably gorgeously.

Ling Han didn't dodge or dodge, he just raised his finger slightly and pressed it towards Zhao Qingfeng.

At first glance, it looks like a mantis with arms like a cart.

The sword light fell, and the brilliance was radiant. No matter how strong the dust-cutting realm is, they can't see through such a sword light, and their eyes are blind.

And when the sword light gradually dimmed and disappeared, I saw Ling Han raised his finger slightly above the top of his head, and pressed it on the edge of the sword. It was obviously just a finger, but it seemed to hold up the heavens, holding up the heavens through the ages.

Such a powerful blow was actually blocked by a single finger! (To be continued.) To find this site, please search for "" or enter the URL: