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Chapter 1873 The Last Battle

In the stands, when the host announced that the finals would begin today, the entire martial arts arena was in an uproar.

What the hell is going on?

It was promised to be watched for four consecutive days, but how come it was reduced to one day? Are you making an informal decision? Others worked hard all the way, but inexplicably lost the qualification?

But the host also said that the other contestants have withdrawn from the competition on their own, so you can't hold someone's head in and force them to fight, right?

Therefore, whether you are willing or not, you must accept this result.

There is only one match, Ling Han versus Zhao Qingfeng!

"Ling Han?" Lu Xianming murmured, could it be that person? It can't be such a coincidence.

"Master Lu!" Sun Dong came up, "What's wrong?"

Lu Xianming shook his head, thinking that the two just had the same name. After all, there were too many people in the Immortal Realm, so it was not strange for them to have the same name.

Sun Dong admired Zhao Qingfeng so much.

He said he would go directly to the finals, so he went straight to the finals. Everyone else was scared away, he was so domineering. He said he was going to fight Ling Han in the finals, hey, that shit guy must have been tortured and turned into a scum by Zhao Qingfeng.

After waiting for so many days, the moment of revenge finally arrived.

On the other side, Cheng Fengyun was also elated. Today, Ling Han will definitely lose!

"Originally, Ling Han might have stayed on this stage for a few more days, but today, if he faces Zhao Qingfeng in the final, he will definitely lose!" He talked eloquently, as if he was Zhao Qingfeng.

But today, no one is taking offense anymore, because everyone has heard about Zhao Qingfeng's deeds.

Let's just say that some time ago, several saints and saints from the Immortal King Sect were forced away, and three winners of the fourth level also withdrew, all because they were afraid of Zhao Qingfeng.

This man's power has reached the point of destroying the world.

No matter how strong Ling Han is, he can only be defeated in front of Zhao Qingfeng. The only suspense is how many moves Ling Han can withstand.

Three moves, five moves, ten moves?

You still dare to fight, I really admire your courage.

After the host Bala Bala said a lot, this much-anticipated final was finally about to begin.

Players from both sides appear.

"Huh?" Lu Xianming suddenly showed a look of surprise when he saw Ling Han.

Damn, it’s really this guy.

He couldn't help but shake his head and smile. This world is too small. Not even a year has passed, and he met Ling Han again.

no!

Lu Xianming immediately said in his heart that he could not let Ling Han die in the hands of Zhao Qingfeng. Firstly, he owed the other party his life. Secondly, Ling Han was very powerful and he needed such a helper.

Well, just wait until Ling Han is defeated before he steps forward to stop the fight. With his status, Zhao Qingfeng has to give him some face.

In this way, he not only repaid Ling Han's love, but also took advantage of the opportunity to recruit him.

Haha, that's wonderful.

Sun Dong didn't notice the change in Lu Xianming's expression. After seeing Ling Han, his mind was filled with the tragic scene of his anus being exploded, and he wanted to eat Ling Han's flesh and drink his blood.

"Let's begin." The host waved his hand and left the stage to these two young talents.

Zhao Qingfeng stood with his hands behind his hands. He stared at Ling Han and said, "Yes, at least I still have some courage. I thought I would be a coward."

Ling Han chuckled and said, "If I leave, who will beat you into a scumbag?"

"Hahaha, your courage is commendable. I hope your strength will not disappoint me." Zhao Qingfeng did not get angry, but laughed.

He was afraid that Ling Han was not strong enough to give him strong stimulation to fully unleash his potential.

The longer you stay in the Four Cuts, the less likely you are to break through the Five Cuts. The accumulation of time is of no use at all, and will only have the opposite effect.

Ling Han said: "I also hope you can be stronger, otherwise, it would be very meaningless to step on a weakling."

"Crazy, but it doesn't make any sense." Zhao Qingfeng raised his right hand, a green circle of light appeared in the palm of his hand, and then a green sword emerged from the green circle, which he held in his hand.

Zhao Qingfeng showed a cruel look. He had been waiting for this "good meal" for a long time and now he couldn't wait to enjoy it.

Killing a genius with similar strength will infinitely stimulate his martial arts aspirations.

That's right, he practiced the rules of killing.

"Of all the kings in the sky, Qingfeng is the most powerful!" Zhao Qingfeng said lightly, but his tone was indescribably proud.

Ling Han was surprised, this man was really shameless.

Of all the kings in the world, you actually dare to claim to be the strongest. Why do you have such courage?

You know, even Yan Xianlu is not qualified to be called the strongest, let alone you.

He couldn't help laughing and shook his head.

"Dare you make fun of me?" Zhao Qingfeng sneered, raised the Qingfeng in his hand, and struck Ling Han with a false sword. Then, a sword energy was raised, turning into a long horse, and slashed hard at Ling Han.

passed.

He is crazy, but his strength is indeed strong. This sword condenses the supreme avenue and seems to be able to split the sky and split the earth.

"As expected of the genius of Yongchang Sect!" In the stands, several big shots were watching the battle. They were all Shengyuan level experts, the strongest under the Immortal King. In their eyes, not to mention Zhao Qingfeng and Ling Han,

Yan Xianlu is here, and he is just a little baby.

No matter how strong your potential is, it will only happen in the future. How can Shengyuan take it seriously in the Zhanchen realm?

"The combat power is indeed strong." The big shots commented.

"This kid has already reached perfection in Zhanchen. I don't believe that he can't break through the split soul with his talent."

"...Could it be!"

These big shots looked at each other and could see a hint of shock in each other's eyes. They thought of a legend. It was really just a legend. At least they had never heard of anyone successfully doing it.

On top of the four slashes, there are five more slashes!

"No matter which Immortal King sect he goes to, he is qualified to become a saint son, but he has become Yan Xianlu's follower. Perhaps it is to complete the five cuts."

These big shots guessed, showing a trace of admiration. Even they were a little shocked by Zhao Qingfeng's decision.

"However, Mr. Zicheng will definitely be so angry now that he will lose countless profits for nothing." A short man with hair tied in countless pigtails suddenly laughed.

"Hahahaha!" The other big shots also laughed. Thinking of Master Zicheng's greed for money, I really looked forward to the expression on his face when he received the news.

Amidst the laughter of these big shots, the sword energy fired by Zhao Qingfeng also hit Ling Han.

Ling Han punched, and bang, his hand was wrapped with flame rules and hit the sword energy.

The sword energy immediately shattered, but Ling Han also retreated under such impact, until he retreated to the edge of the fighting arena before being blocked by the wall behind him. With a bang, he shuddered when he hit the wall.

What a terrifying sword. Just swinging it casually can have such power.

Ling Han frowned slightly. He was not weaker than his opponent in terms of talent, but because he was slightly inferior in level, three cuts versus four cuts, and the fact that Zhao Qingfeng was also close to the emperor level put him at a disadvantage.

It’s fun, let’s fight!


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