Chapter 3160 Challenge the Cloud Ink Flag

"Xuanqingqi, what do you want?" Someone in the camp asked.

Although Xuanqing Banner is the weakest among the four banners, it will not be too weak. Once a war breaks out, the consequences will be disastrous. Even if Yunmo Banner wins, he will inevitably be severely punished.

The superiors are most afraid of chaos in the army.

Could it be that the Xuanqing Banner could not be humiliated and finally exploded?

"We are here to challenge!"

"If you allow Yun Moqi to challenge, won't we come too?"

"challenge!"

Everyone in Xuanqingqi roared, this is something that has never happened before, making their blood boil with excitement.

The people of Yunmoqi looked at each other, challenge?

Did you all take the wrong medicine today?

At this time, I saw Zhu Lang and three people walking over.

"Captain, Xuan Qingqi is too deceiving. He dispatched twelve meridians and beat Xiao Lang!" A strong man said immediately.

"We protested and beat us too." Another strong man also said, but Zhu Lang didn't speak.

As a result, the entire cloud ink flag also boiled.

Come on, your Xuan Qingqi is too shameless, right?

"It's so shameless, brothers, do it!" The people in Yun Moqi howled, raising their weapons high.

Ling Han stepped forward, and if the situation continued to develop, it would turn into a group fight.

"Ju Lang was defeated by me." He raised his voice.

"what?"

The people in Yun Moqi looked at Ling Han, and they were all a little shocked.

Is this the twelve veins?

But it was too young, and it seemed that he was not yet twenty.

Indeed, it is bullying to beat ten meridians, but if everyone is of the same age, this is another matter.

Your own cultivation speed is too slow, so you can't blame others, right?

"I am the ten meridian." Ling Han Zhengrong said, he said lightly, "However, I don't mind who you send, whether it is the ten meridian, the eleven meridian or the twelfth meridian, I will take it."

He turned his power, and the ten meridians that had been opened in his body immediately emitted a faint light.

Really ten veins.

The people in Yunmoqi were all surprised and surprised, and they all looked at Zhu Lang. Is this really the one who defeated him?

Zhu Lang opened his mouth wide and couldn't believe it.

Ling Han really has ten veins.

Damn, he was defeated by a ten meridian?

how is this possible!

His martial arts talent is enough to rank in the top 20 in the city, and there are only a handful of people who can defeat him, and there are even fewer who are still in the same ten veins as him.

Taking a step back, even if those few people shot, it would never be possible to defeat him with one punch.

This is crushing.

Seeing that Zhu Lang didn't speak, the people from Yunmoqi naturally couldn't be sure.

"I'll meet you when I come." A ten-line warrior jumped out, it was impossible to be called out and no one would fight.

He rushed towards Ling Han, but before he could swing his fist, he was slapped away by Ling Han.

Vulnerable.

Rely on, so strong!

The people of Yunmoqi said in their hearts that defeating a warrior of the same rank with one blow is definitely a genius level, and if they go to those wealthy families in the city, they can at least rank in the top 20.

When did Xuan Qingqi recruit such a genius?

"Good job!" Xuanqingqi's soldiers shouted, and some almost broke their throats. They waited for this moment for too long.

"Next." Ling Han said lightly.

This kind of carelessness made Yunmoqi's popularity inflamed, while Xuanqingqi's people were full of high spirits and high spirits.

"I'm coming!" Another ten meridians jumped out and rushed towards Ling Han, but it was only a defeat in vain.

"Next." Ling Han didn't say anything to boast, his expression was very calm, but it was such a nonchalant performance that the people of Yun Moqi felt a huge humiliation.

In Ling Han's eyes, are they not rivals at all?

You are too arrogant.

"Yeah!" One person roared and rushed out, but was easily slapped by Ling Han's palm.

Another one, or a palm to solve.

After connecting with seven people, Zhu Lang finally stood up, facing the crowd in Yunmo Banner, and said, "Ten and Eleven can't be his opponent, because I was defeated by him with one move."

He really didn't want to see his comrades being defeated one after another, so in front of everyone, he told the scandal that he was instantly killed by Ling Han.

what!

Was Julang really defeated by this young man?

Ten meridians against ten meridians, one move will kill you in seconds?

This!

The people in Yunmoqi fell silent, even Zhu Lang was defeated, who else was Ling Han's opponent at the same level?

Ling Han glanced over: "Next!"

But this time, no one in the Yunmo Banner came out to fight.

"Come out of the twelve veins." Ling Han hooked his fingers, "I don't mind."

Yun Moqi was silent for a while, and then a big man in his thirties came out. There was a long scar on the corner of his mouth, and his hair was messy, like a lunatic.

"Luo Zaiyuan." He pointed to himself, "I only have ten moves, if you can stop it, even if our cloud ink flag is planted today!"

"Captain Luo!" Everyone in Yunmoqi exclaimed.

"Huh?" Luo Zaiyuan glanced at everyone, "Don't you believe me?"

Everyone stopped talking. This Luo Zaiyuan was known as the first war god of the Yunmo Banner, and he could be regarded as one of the best in the twelve veins.

If Luo Zaiyuan can't defeat Ling Han, then unless the banner owner is dispatched, no one in the entire army will be Ling Han's opponent.

The problem is, if it is limited to ten moves, it is too few, right?

Luo Zaiyuan strode out. His stature was really tall, about seven feet, and he was so tall that at least three Ling Han were as wide. As he walked out like this, he immediately cast a long shadow.

The body shape contrast is too obvious, in front of him, Ling Han looks like a child.

"Ten tricks." Luo Zaiyuan said in a deep voice, "I won't bully you either."

Twelve meridians beat ten meridians, and they were already bullied so much that they could no longer be bullied. But who made it so that under the twelve meridians, no one could really control Ling Han?

Ling Han smiled lightly: "Whatever."

Luo Zaiyuan took a deep breath, puff puff, his blood vessels gurgled and made a strong sound, as if there was a monster hidden in his body, and now he was about to burst out.

His hands turned crimson, and heat was rising.

"Red Flame Palm!"

"Captain Luo has used his housekeeping skills!"

"This is the secret technique that Captain Luo obtained in a historic site, and its power is endless."

"No wonder Captain Luo said the limit of ten moves. This is actually no different from one hundred moves and one thousand moves."

The people of Yunmoqi are all excited, their god-like strongest captain is going to show his power.

Ling Han smiled lightly, this Scarlet Flame Palm may be very powerful, but obviously Luo Zaiyuan could not exert all the power, otherwise, his hands should be wrapped in flames, not just hot.

"Kill!" Luo Zaiyuan roared and killed him.