Chapter 1959 You Are Not as Good as Shi Xiuwen

Immediately, many eyes looked over, staring at Ling Han, showing envious expressions.

This young man is very lucky.

Huniu is so powerful that even Shi Xiuwen can be defeated, and she herself is so beautiful, what more could a husband ask for after getting such a mate? Moreover, you can see how fierce Hu Niu is to others, but she is as gentle as water to Ling Han, it's just...it can't be more simple.

Liu Han's beautiful eyes were gloomy, and she stared at Ling Han full of resentment. Without this man, Huniu would be hers. As long as the other party takes the Sky Sun Grass, then gender is not a problem at all.

It was this man who separated her from Huniu!

must die.

"Shi Laojiu is so useless, he can't even beat a scumbag from Tai'an Tian?" A man who arrived later said with a sneer, seeing everyone in Tai'an Tian looked over, he said proudly, "I, Fei Yun, ranked sixth among Guanglongtian Slayers of the Dust Emperor."

sixth!

Although Huniu won, it was not easy to win, and Shi Xiuwen was only ranked ninth, so how strong would sixth be?

Huniu bared her teeth and wanted to make a move again.

She has a big move that can be used every second of every day, but she can only use it once every few days. If she is not forced to, she will never use it. This is a real life-saving trick.

Ling Han stretched out his hand to stop her, and said, "I'm coming!"

The empress was also fighting fiercely, it could be seen that Ling Han said that he wanted to make a move, so he held back again.

"Whether it's scum or not, is it up to you?" Ling Han strode out.

"Haha, who in Tai'an is not a scumbag?" Fei Yun said with disdain on his face, "You might as well go up together and see how I can suppress you."

Crazy, really crazy.

Ling Han shook his head, what nonsense is there to talk to a madman?

Blast him!

"Then let's fight, scum or not, that's talking with fists!"

"Slag, if you want to be blown up, I'll do it for you!" Fei Yun moved towards Ling Han. He didn't care if there were other people around, he just punched violently, and there was a vague Dao symbol on the face of the fist, emitting a light that could shatter everything.

Immediately, the non-emperor quickly turned around and ran away. Once this fist force got out of control, the destructive power would be terrible.

Ling Han shook his head, and pointed out, a simple move, but it seems to be able to suppress the world.

"Dare to underestimate me!" Fei Yun roared, and the Dao symbol on the face of his fist became clearer, obviously more destructive.

Ling Han smiled faintly, and greeted him with a finger.

boom!

The first confrontation between the two, in fact, the fingers and fists did not touch directly, but were separated by at least three feet. The avenues and origin forces of the two sides had already collided fiercely, and then stagnated, a terrifying force and rules surged. Come out, push and shoot in all directions.

The emperors who ran away just now were only affected by this force, and they couldn't help but sway their bodies, as if they were drunk.

They couldn't help but be shocked, it's just the difference between the emperor and the emperor, how could there be such a big gap in strength?

This is natural, Ling Han and Fei Yun both have five cuts, which are equivalent to Yang Soul powerhouses, and their combat power is even higher than that of Yin Souls. How can Zhan Chen easily bear the aftermath of such attacks?

Not being directly shocked to death already shows that these people are strong enough, otherwise, if they were replaced by ordinary four cuts, they would definitely die directly.

Ling Han withdrew his finger, calmly and calmly: "That's all."

"Damn, hate, how dare you look down on me like this!" Fei Yun's black hair was twitching, furious to the point of madness.

Ling Han shook his head: "You think too highly of yourself, your strength is not as good as Shi Xiuwen's!" Rankings can't really explain the difference in strength, he knows what will happen next with this punch, Fei Yun is not as good as Shi Xiuwen.

As I said before, Shi Xiuwen will be ranked ninth. That's because in the first battle of the qualifying match, he encountered the pervert who was number one. As a result, he was defeated and severely injured. In the end, he only ranked ninth.

Of course, it didn't mean that Fei Yun wasn't strong anymore.

As an emperor, Fei Yun is of course strong, and indeed can be squeezed into the top ten of Guanglongtian,

Compared with Shi Xiuwen, there should be only a small gap, but can there be a slight difference between the top talents?

"After I beat you to scum, you will know how far you are from me!" A black aura flowed from Fei Yun's eyes, rising continuously and turning into a black sickle.

"Scythe of Death!" Someone exclaimed, his face changed, you must know that he is an emperor.

"I really didn't expect Fei Yun to use the death scythe so quickly." An emperor sighed.

"Who made that kid anger Fei Yun?" The emperor gloated.

The relationship between the emperors was originally a direct competition, and now it is a confrontation between the two heavens, so naturally I hope Fei Yun will kill Ling Han.

Fei Yun charged out again, but before he could reach him, the huge scythe behind him had already been chopped off. It was clearly a phantom, but it exuded a metal-like cold light, as if it had substance.

Ling Han clenched his fist with his right hand and punched the sky.

Bang!

It was as if there was a thunder on the ground, and then there were wrinkles in the space, moving in all directions at once.

The death scythe was immediately affected, its castration was hindered, and then it appeared damaged, mottled, and then drifted away one after another, and finally turned into countless fragments, blowing away with the wind.

Hiss, seeing the power of this punch, everyone gasped, even the emperors were shocked.

Fei Yun's terrifying blow was destroyed by a random punch. Ling Han's strength was simply unfathomable.

"Okay, okay!" Hu Niu cheered immediately, and the queen clapped her hands. The two women were absolutely defiant, and they could do whatever they wanted, just like now, other women are embarrassed to cheer for their husbands Bar?

They did it.

"As expected, you are not as good as Shi Xiuwen." Ling Han said with certainty.

Fei Yun clenched his hands into fists, and the veins on his forehead twitched with anger.

A genius like him is seldom angry about things, but he attaches great importance to rankings, which is also one of the motivations for him to devote himself to self-cultivation.

To be the strongest!

But now, Ling Han actually dismissed his hard work, thinking that he is not even as good as Shi Xiuwen who is ranked ninth. Doesn't that mean that he can only be ranked tenth?

How can you bear this?

"You are looking for your own death!" He said grimly, with a wave of his right hand, there was already a black sickle, which was very similar to the death sickle above his head.

He performed some kind of secret technique, and another phantom rose up, turned into a huge human form, and held the death scythe.

"Slay the soul!" He roared, and swung the sickle in his hand, and above his head, the human figure also swung the sickle of death.

Hum, an indescribably strange wave attacked Ling Han.

"Huh?" Ling Han slightly

Surprised, "Sure enough, it's a soul-slashing attack. This attack is a purely regular attack, and it can completely ignore the physical defense, reaching the sea of ​​consciousness, and killing the soul."

"Unfortunately, this strength is too weak."

Ling Han showed a look of disappointment. Although Fei Yun was only slightly behind Shi Xiuwen, it was this small gap that made him completely lose the will to fight.

It's just scum.