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Chapter 1868 is still a trick

"Admit defeat!" Tang Feng said lightly, looking careless.

Ling Han chuckled and said, "I've never had this habit."

"If you fight with me, you will only bring humiliation to yourself." Tang Feng said again, looking very disdainful. He is the holy son of the Samsung Grand Sect, but he actually has to go through layers of screening to pass, which makes him feel...

humiliated.

In his opinion, all opponents should crawl at his feet and respectfully send him all the way to the top.

Ling Han shook his head and said, "Let's take action."

Tang Feng frowned and showed a displeased look. He tried to persuade you again and again, but still didn't listen. He said, "If you let me take action, you won't be defeated miserably."

"Oh, tell me." Ling Han said calmly.

"You will be crippled by me!" Tang Feng snorted, obviously angry.

He is really ignorant, so the only thing he can do is to make him suffer a little. It just so happens that if he kills this person as a warning, no one will dare to fight him again tomorrow, and they will just admit defeat when they see him.

Damn, I have to beat him down!

He stretched out his right hand and grabbed it towards Ling Han without using any magic. But he was the king of the younger generation, and this casual touch of his hand was full of coercion, and endless stars surged in his palm.

move.

Even sitting outside the venue, countless people felt their hearts contract suddenly and goosebumps appeared all over their bodies.

This blow... was terrible!

He is worthy of being a king, so strong that it leaves people speechless.

With one palm shot, it was like a big star falling, with the power of destroying the world, but Ling Han smiled faintly and said: "Be careful!"

Phew, many people sprayed out immediately.

Of course it is Cheng Fengyun and others, who are very familiar with this sentence. But the problem is that yesterday, Ling Han's opponents were just a mob, but today? Tang Feng is the king of four cuts, how can he compare to those scumbags yesterday?

?

Can Ling Han create miracles?

"Ah!" Tang Feng suddenly screamed, because when he pressed his palm, Ling Han changed the direction of the attack with a slight push and smashed towards his feet.

How powerful is this palm? Boom, even though this martial arts arena was reinforced by formations, it still trembled violently, and Tang Feng's entire left foot was smashed to pieces.

He looked at Ling Han in shock, with a ghostly expression on his face. He actually forgot about the pain and just stared blankly.

"I told you to be careful." Ling Han shook his head.

Tang Feng's expression was bitter. After just one fight, he knew that he was far from Ling Han's opponent. He was indeed the king, but Ling Han was the king of kings. The gap in combat power between the two sides was huge!

"I admit defeat." He said, but his face had regained some of its charm. The other party must be the descendant of the Immortal King's power, and he deliberately concealed his identity. He was not unjustly defeated.

In the stands, everyone watching this scene was in awe.

At the beginning, Tang Feng could be said to be very powerful, but when they really fought against each other, they were no match for him at all!

"Did you admit the wrong person? How could this be the king?"

"Yes, yes, isn't the king invincible at the same level? That person named Ling Han is only at the peak of three cuts, a small level lower than Tang Feng, but he can defeat the opponent with one move. To say that Tang Feng is the contemporary king,

Isn't this a joke?"

"They must have the same name!"

Many people stubbornly believed that this Tang Feng was not that Tang Feng, but some people looked shocked. They were sure that this Tang Feng was the Holy Son of the Qingding Sect.

Ling Han... what is his origin and why is he so ferocious?

"Brother!" Takeshi Yamada shouted to his brother, his face full of suspicion. He was also one of those people who didn't know Tang Feng. Seeing that Tang Feng was defeated with one move, he was naturally extremely contemptuous. "What kind of king is this?"

, Oops!"

As a result, he had waited so long in vain to see Ling Han defeated miserably, but the result was just the opposite.

Snap!

Yamada Hisashi slapped his younger brother on the face with such force that he spit out several broken teeth.

"Why are you hitting me?" Because he was used to Yamada Hisashi's power, Yamada Takeshi didn't show any anger, he just said aggrievedly.

What's wrong with him? He didn't do anything.

"Don't mess with this guy again." Although Yamada Jiu hated him, this fool was his own brother.

"Why?" Takeshi Yamada opened his eyes wide.

"This person... is most likely a descendant of the Immortal King Sect!" Yamada Jiu had to explain, lest this idiot brother would not give up and cause further trouble.

Yamada Takeshi had no idea what a king, an emperor, or an emperor was, but when it came to the Great Sect of the Immortal King, he immediately understood.

Because he knew that he could never offend the families on the two levels above, and that was just the Immortal Mansion, the Shengyuan force. If it was the Immortal King... Yamada Takeshi couldn't help but shudder.

In fact, he is really just a playboy. He is indeed arrogant, but he is not stupid at all.

"Brother, are you sure?" He was still a little unwilling to give up.

"Could it be that my eyesight is not as good as yours?" Yamada couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. When was it your turn to question me?

Yamada Takeshi was so embarrassed that he didn't dare to say anything anymore.

"From now on, don't have anything to do with him!" Yamada stared at Ling Han for a while, then closed his eyes. After today, he will take his brother back to the third floor.

As for Cheng Fengyun, the atmosphere was extremely weird.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Cheng Fengyun, and they felt that this guy had a bit of a crow's mouth. Whoever he was optimistic about yesterday was bound to be unlucky, and it was the same today. He was simply too good to be true.

"Cough!" Someone coughed deliberately and looked under Cheng Fengyun's butt.

Of course, he was not interested in Cheng Fengyun's chrysanthemums, but was reminding him not to forget the bet he made before.

Cheng Fengyun's face was ashen, and he was holding the armrests of the stone chair tightly with both hands, almost spitting out fire.

He really didn't have any grudge against Ling Han, but after being "slapped" in the face by Ling Han twice in a row, he actually started to hate Ling Han.

In other words, this Qiu Linghan is absolutely incomprehensible and extremely innocent, but it also proves from the side that he does have a taunting aura, which can attract hatred.

"I'll eat!" Cheng Fengyun gritted his teeth, willing to admit defeat. His gambling products were quite good, but he forgot that others didn't gamble with him at all, and there was no benefit to him if he won.



Tang Feng left the stage sadly, while Ling Han advanced to the next round. This surprised many people, and also made Ling Han truly enter the field of vision of many people.

Some people are so radiant that no matter how much they hide their edge, they will always show it out and dazzle everyone.

When Ling Han and Tianfeng Goddess left the martial arts arena, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised because he didn't see the brothers Yamada Jiu.

Strange, didn’t you agree to deal with yourself, but what about others?

Naturally, Ling Han would not wait for them. He smiled and walked away with the Tianfeng Goddess, and would fight again one day.

When the two returned to their residence, they saw many people arriving, all representing different families, wanting to recruit Ling Han. Moreover, it was not just forces from Dandao City, but also from other places.


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