Ling Han returned to the place where he and Princess Bixiao had separated at the beginning. Not long after, Princess Bixiao and the six children appeared one after another. However, Princess Bixiao was not alone, but there was an imposing young man beside her.
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Huh?
"Who are you?" Before Ling Han could start, the young man shouted at Ling Han and asked in a very stern voice, full of hostility towards Ling Han.
Ling Han immediately understood that Princess Bixiao was met by that person when she was acting alone. She was probably so shocked that she followed Princess Bixiao. Now that she saw her "tryst" with a man like him, he was naturally jealous.
Medium burn.
"It has nothing to do with you." He said calmly.
"Oh, I see, you are the guy with a bounty on his head, your name is Ling or something." The young man quickly recognized Ling Han's identity, and he snorted, "I don't want to kill someone like you."
You are a nobody, if someone mistakenly thinks that I am still coveting that tiny bit of Taoist stone, get out of here!"
"You're so shameless!" Liu Wa said softly, "Dad, beat him so hard that his mother won't even recognize him."
Alas, even the sixth child has become so violent.
Ling Han turned his head and said seriously: "How many times have I taught you that we must convince others with virtue!"
Princess Bixiao couldn't help but complain in her heart, "You still convince others with virtue? Don't be too violent."
The young man was irritated by the partnership between Ling Han and Liu Wa, and said solemnly: "How brave you are, how dare you act so arrogantly in front of me, Zhan Hong! Do you know who I am?"
Ling Han smiled: "I know, didn't you say it yourself, called Zhan Hong?"
Yes, yes.
Zhan Hong was stunned, but he always felt that something was wrong?
"Did your parents want you to achieve great things, so they called you Zhanhong?" Liuwa asked, "However, names and futures are usually opposites. For example, if someone is called Changsheng, they usually don't live forever, but
Die early."
Why is this damn kid talking?
Then my name is Zhan Hong, wouldn’t it mean that I would accomplish nothing?
Zhan Hong's eyes were stern, and he said in a deep voice: "There is no good in saying such things in front of me! For the sake of Miss Bixiao, I will give you a wide berth and get out of here immediately!"
Ling Han smiled and looked at Princess Bixiao: "Do you know this idiot?"
Princess Bixiao spread her hands: "He has been following me, and I can't get rid of him no matter what."
This is also a clarification for Ling Han. I have no intention of teasing him at all.
"Bastard!" Zhan Hong roared and charged towards Ling Han. He obviously did not simply want to beat Ling Han up, but had the intention of killing him. He already had a bloody long knife in his hand.
He slashed towards Ling Han.
Brushing, the sword energy spread horizontally and turned into a sad and long rainbow, extremely thick and long.
Ling Han unfolded his Immortal Crossing Finger and clicked it out.
Bang!
The finger force collided with the sword energy, but it was completely unable to block the sword energy and was chopped into pieces. However, the sword energy still slashed at it with great force, as if there was an immortal gold fortress in front of it, and it could be broken through with one sword.
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Zhan Hong showed a disdainful smile. How powerful was he? How could he be matched by a nobody like Ling Han?
Bang, the sword energy struck, causing a bright light and a big explosion of energy.
One dead person.
Zhan Hong said in his heart that he dared to act arrogantly on himself with such strength. He really didn't know where he got the confidence.
However, when the energy surged through him, he showed a look of surprise, because Ling Han was standing there upright, with stars flashing around his body, turning into a bell.
Not dead? Not only not dead, but also not injured at all.
Is that starlight some kind of skill that Ling Han operates, or is it inspired by a treasure weapon?
Zhan Hong immediately regained his composure. So what if he blocked his sword? It can only be said that the opponent's strength is still relatively weak.
"Yes, if you can block my sword, you can be considered a master in foundation building." He said proudly, "I am ranked 290,000 in the Star Network Arena, and Lin Yangxing is ranked 29th among the younger generation.
Top three."
Ling Han couldn't help but laugh: "With a ranking of more than 200,000, you still dare to say that you are a master?"
You idiot!
Zhan Hong shook his head: "What an ignorant native of a backward place! You have no idea how huge the entire star universe is, and how many cultivators there are. Foundation building is the first step on the path to immortality, and the number of people is naturally the largest."
"Let me give you a general idea. The total amount of foundation building is about 10 billion. As long as you rank among the top one million, you will be one of the geniuses out of ten thousand!"
"How many foundations are there on a star? Only one hundred thousand."
Therefore, even though he ranks over 200,000, when placed on a certain planet, his score is enough to rank among the top three. He can be said to be a genius among geniuses.
Ling Han sighed and looked at him with pity: "I didn't realize that you were still a talker, and I didn't ask you, so you just talked a lot."
Zhan Hong opened his mouth half-open, are you an idiot?
Didn't you hear my explanation? I am one of the top 200,000 beings in the universe. If placed on a certain star, I would be one of the top three super geniuses. Whoever listens to this will not be in awe or awe.
Scared to the point of peeing?
You actually called me a talkative person?
He lost his patience and swung his sword to attack again. This time, he wanted to kill Ling Han to pieces.
Ling Han smiled faintly and unfolded the Demon Monkey Fist. He suddenly seemed to have returned to the primitive era. A demon monkey appeared and wanted to poke a hole in the sky.
Bang!
His fists were wrapped in heavenly fire, and he met the blade, using his physical fist to strike the magic weapon hard.
"Seeking death!" Zhan Hong sneered, even if your combat power is higher than mine, it is still extremely stupid to use your flesh and blood body to challenge the magic weapon.
But he immediately lost color, because when the blade struck his fist, no blood spattered. Instead, an incomparable force hit him, drilling straight into his body, as if his internal organs were shattered.
What's even more frightening is that a blazing flame also burned over him, and his secret power of body protection was completely useless in front of this flame.
He quickly retreated, but it was too late. The flames melted his protective constitution, and Ling Han's punch power continued to flow in, causing direct damage to him.
"Wow!" He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, but before it fell to the ground, it had already turned into steam and evaporated completely.
Hiss, he had already dodged fast enough and only received a tiny bit of the power of the flames. How could he still have such terrifying power?
"This is the combat power of the top three stars?" Ling Han's face was full of disappointment.
Although it was just a simple sentence, to Zhan Hong, this sentence was like a knife, making his heart bleed.
Damn it, damn it!
He stared at Ling Han: "Then you come and learn about my bloody sword!"
"Three seals, open them all!" He pointed three fingers at the blood knife in his hand, and boom, the originally ordinary blood knife immediately burst into blood and rose into the sky, and the terrifying evil aura spread like a tide.