Chapter 4671 Is False and True

The young man in black is extremely powerful.

Not only does he have a special physique, but his cultivation is also not low. He has reached the level of the Five Tripods. It can be said that, apart from Ling Han, none of them is as good as him.

This higher realm and special physique allow him to have the upper hand even with one enemy and nine, and he has the absolute upper hand.

Soon, one person was slashed by his sword, leaving a deep scar on his chest, and blood surged.

This is still the young man in black showing mercy, otherwise, the power of this sword would be enough to cut him into two pieces.

The young man in black grinned: "A bunch of scumbags!"

The rest of the people were shocked, and even with nine enemies and one, they couldn't stop this guy?

"Zhang Hanjun, why don't you take action soon?" Someone called to Ling Han.

Although the master's physique is of little use in battle, it is still a six-cauldron, and it overwhelms the black-clothed youth in realm.

The justice on Ling Han's face is awe-inspiring: "I despise more to bully less, and I disdain it!"

Nima!

This makes his eight teammates want to turn around and hit him, how can there be such a pedantic person?

Oh, the battle of life and death, do you also want to talk about this so-called morality?

Bang!

The black-clothed youth kicked out with one kick, and then kicked another person flying, directly breaking three of the opponent's bones and killing another opponent.

He is a strong slasher. If he shoots without any scruples, his results will definitely be more fruitful, but now he must keep his strength between shots, which naturally affects his combat power.

Rao is so, his efficiency is also amazingly high, and he can solve an opponent in just a few rounds.

And as the number of people besieged became less and less, the pressure on the black-clothed youth became less and less, and his expression naturally became more and more relaxed.

In a total of ten minutes, he defeated nine people.

The black-clothed youth retracted his sword, then looked at Ling Han, and said indifferently: "Do you think that if I didn't make a move just now, I would spare you?"

Ling Han's face was full of awe: "Are you doubting my character?"

"Haha, there are such stupid people now, what are the principles of fairness?" The young man in black shook his head, looking very disdainful.

"Of course, I am such a righteous and good young man." Ling Han smiled.

Pooh!

His nine teammates were all complaining in their hearts. If they had known, Ling Han should have been there first. Why did they come here?

The black-clothed youth took a moment and pulled out the long sword again: "Whether you are really stupid or fake, since you have met me, your journey will stop here."

"Come." Ling Han hooked his fingers.

The young man in black immediately killed him with his sword, and when he brushed it, he turned into a cold light.

Ling Han's foot moved, and a palm shot out.

His move just gave way to the attack of the black-clothed youth, and the timing of the cut with his palm was so precise that it just hit the black-clothed youth's waist.

Bang, I saw the black cloth flying like a butterfly, and the young man in black was instantly knocked out, and a piece of white flowers appeared around his waist. It turned out that his clothes were shattered by Ling Han's palm.

If it was just a competition, the young man in black should have given up, but now he has to defeat his opponent.

The young man in black lowered his eyes and looked at it, and couldn't help frowning: "I underestimated you, after all, it is Liuding."

Om, he turned the long sword gently, and the chill suddenly grew.

Ling Han sighed and said, "It turns out that you are not an ice physique. This special ability comes from this sword."

This is the magic weapon.

what!

Those who were knocked down were all stunned, magic weapon?

Come on, just cast the cauldron and have the magic weapon?

Are you unlucky, or are you from a wealthy family, you can have magic tools so early.

They are also very unwilling, thinking that they have lost wrongly, which is obviously lost to the opponent's magic weapon.

The young man in black was surprised: "I didn't expect your eyesight to be good."

Ling Han laughed: "My strength is stronger, it's not like you haven't seen it before."

The black-clothed youth's expression changed, and it was a little ugly. The broken clothes around his waist were the clear proof of Ling Han's words.

"That's just my negligence." He snorted, then swung his sword towards Ling Han.

Huuuuuuuuuuuuu, the coldness on the sword turned into silk, and shot towards Ling Han.

Ling Han didn't make a move at all, just built a shield in front of him to block all the incoming chills.

The black-clothed youth had already killed him, and slashed at Ling Han's neck with a sword.

Looking at the fierceness on his face, it seemed that he really wanted to chop off Ling Han's head.

Ling Han moved under his feet, he didn't need to use any movement techniques, he had already walked his own way, every move and every move was a coup, in line with the principles of heaven and earth.

He easily dodged this fierce sword and slapped it again.

Bang, the black-clothed youth was kicked out again, only to see rags flying, and a large piece was missing from his waist, exposing his entire waist.

It wasn't a heavy blow, but the young man in black had an ugly expression on his face.

For him, it was humiliation.

Did you do this on purpose?

He roared and killed again.

Ling Han repeated his old technique, easily dodging a blow, and then slapped it with a palm.

Bang, this palm still hit the youth in black on the waist, but the youth in black seemed to have turned into a muddy body. Han's hand seemed to sink into the other's body.

Huh?

"Haha, do you think that after I have suffered two losses, I will still be hit by this trick?" The black-clothed youth sneered, the inward part of his body turned out to be silk threads, which turned Ling Han's Wrist tangled.

"Death!" He turned around and stabbed Ling Han's chest.

With this sword, he avoided Ling Han's heart, but as long as he was stabbed, he would definitely be sentenced to lose Ling Han.

The other nine people were stunned when they saw it. They never expected that the body of the young man in black would change so strangely.

"He is indeed a special physique!"

"It's not like an ice body, but like mud, it can avoid damage and stick to opponents."

"hiss!"

This is too unexpected. After "debunking" the illusion that he is not a special physique, no one can imagine that this guy is actually a special physique.

How could Ling Han block this sword?

Ling Han smiled slightly and punched directly.

Bang!

This punch was incomparably accurate, hitting on the sword body, avoiding the sharp edge, knocking it down with huge force, and the sword body suddenly flew up.

Simple, crude, but effective.

That's the benefit of power rolling.

Ling Han smiled and swung his right arm up, because the wrist was "stuck" by the black-clothed youth. Therefore, such a swing also caused the black-clothed youth to be swayed.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The black-clothed youth was smashed wildly, and within a few moments, he was smashed into a coma, his limbs opened, and white foam spewed from his mouth.