"Hehe, forget it. You have something urgent to do to Brother Ruyue. You’d better leave first. I’m here with Ziling. You can rest assured." With a faint smile, Han Chen slowly stepped forward and looked at the broken enemy. "Brother Xutianyang is my wounded brother. If you are willing to take revenge on me, you can always be with me."
"It’s so small. In that case, I’ll give you some color to see see now, but this is my personal vendetta against you. I hope others will stay out of it."
"Of course, I won’t interfere in your brother Han Chen’s affairs, but do you think you can beat brother Han Chen?" Purple spirit indifferent looked at the broken day hatred.
"Well, in that case, Teacher Han Chen, you can have fun with this guy, but don’t cripple him." Seeing Ziling is a promise that the two men will fight against Ruyue and nod gently when their body flashes, it will disappear.
At this time, this temple attracted a lot of attention because of the sensation just now, but these people are all brothers in the realm of god.
"So small, then I’ll play with you." For the words like Moon, it’s a revenge, but otherwise, before his perception, this small black strength is only in the realm of becoming a god, and there is no threat to himself as a master of becoming a god.
"In that case, let’s have a good time with the pavilion." Han Chen shrugged his shoulders and looked at Ziling immediately.
"Brother Duantianqiu, let’s" shrugged his shoulders. Han Chen glanced around and found that there were a lot of onlookers at this time, but at this time they were watching from a distance because they knew that the battle fluctuation of the master of the realm of god was very large, and they would be injured if they were accidentally swept into it.
"Don’t leave your hand, of course, I will let you do ten tricks because you are just in the realm of god. If I force you to fight, you will be laughed at by others." With a cold smile, I looked at the Han Chen’s vitality slowly.
"Ha ha, thank you for your kindness, but you’d better fight for World War I because I don’t want you to lose too badly." A cold smile Han Chen also released a trace of concentration and a heavy peak.
And Han Chen exposed his own strength, which caused a stir.
"What? This Han Chen was just promoted to the realm of becoming a god a month ago, but now he is promoted to the peak of becoming a god? "
"This guy heard that it was a few years ago before St. Mon’s College or how did the small ants grow so fast in the solid state?"
"Is this really terrible?"
……
For those who talk about Han Chen, it is a so-called smile. At this time, his eyes looked at the face of surprise and revenge, but he shrugged his shoulders.
"How is that possible? Didn’t you just get promoted to the realm of becoming a god? How did you rise to the peak of becoming a god so quickly? " Staring at Han Chen’s face with a broken day’s hatred is like seeing a ghost. It’s a shame to say that Ruyue has been promoted to the realm of adventure. After all, the former has been a god for ten years, but now this little black dress is so short. Once upon a time, the realm of god soared to the peak of god, which is a bit of a Uber feeling.
"Ha ha, don’t talk too much nonsense. Brother Duantianqiu, let’s solve the battle quickly." For the former, it is undeniable to be surprised by Han Chen, but to laugh at it is to move the body to face the Duantianqiu blaster.
"In that case, I will fight with you. Even if you are promoted to the peak of success, you are still not my opponent." Slowly spit out a sigh of relief and quickly put the surprise behind you. Chapter four hundred and fifty-seven is a fiasco.
"Then let’s try it." With a faint smile, Han Chen’s face crossed with a sneer, but he didn’t respond to the words of the former.
Bang …
The figure is like a mountain, and the surly look at Han Chen is instant. A punch in front of him carries a terrible strong breeze like a bayonet and hits him in the chest.
"Hum" cold hum a Han Chen eyebrows slightly puckered for the former’s offensive. Although this guy is in the early stage of becoming a god, his fighting capacity is also comparable to that of ordinary becoming a god. However, there is no threat for Han Chen to know that his physical strength is comparable to that of becoming a god, and he still has the seven-printed precious weapon to eat the soul stick, but now is not the time, so he is not going to make the soul-eating stick, and he is not worthy to let himself make the soul-eating stick in front of this broken enemy.
A light drink of Han Chen Yuan’s breath in the heart of "Soul Change" is to instill it into the meridians of practicing Soul Change, and then his breath rises and is promoted to the early stage of becoming a god.
"What?" Feel Han Chen a liter of breath, and it’s also very, very trembling in his heart. He didn’t expect this black boy to have such a magical secret method before him.
"Ha ha, now the two of us are almost the same, and you are not afraid of others laughing at you." Han Chen shrugged his shoulders and crossed his face with a sneer. When his right hand suddenly leaned out, he was carrying a wave of terror and shot away at the not-far-off feud.
Whew …
The vitality fluctuates from Han Chen’s palm, and then a lux energy ball is formed, and the instant is the front of the broken enemy.
Nowadays, with the strength rising, Han Chen’s martial arts is at his fingertips for those places, and it is more arbitrary when he displays it.
"Small this just XuanJie wushu also dare to make a fool of yourself" See Han Chen that energy ball to his blaster, but the broken revenge is sneer at a show robe with a wave of his hand, and he slammed into the energy ball, and then the energy ball exploded all over the sky, which was instantaneous explosion.
"If you have this strength, then I don’t have to start work on you." A cold smile turned out to be an indifferent light, which seemed to be very crumbs for Han Chen.
"Ha ha, it was just a warm-up exercise. Now that you want to see my real strength, I’ll let you see it." Shrugged, Han Chen started to work again. Seeing that his right palm suddenly leaned out of the rolling vitality, and the fluctuations of the earth quickly spread, then Han Chen bent his palm into claws, and those vitality also quickly formed a huge white bone claw in front of Han Chen, which suddenly filled people’s hearts with horror.
"It’s like something." Seeing Han Chen’s bone-grasping claw and his face-breaking smile is also a little satisfied. Of course, for the former, he just attacked him and sneered. After all, it’s usually the ground-level Wushu that won the table.
And it was when the revenge of the broken days thought so that the white bone claw appeared not far away.
"Hum crack mountain refers to" seeing the white bone claws scratching at themselves and breaking the revenge is a cold smile. When the heart moves like a raging river, then a three-foot-sized thumb crashes and suddenly rushes at the white bone claws.
Sniff!
The two collided, and the terrible energy scattered like waves, but it was not good that the temple building was strange, so it was not destroyed by this fluctuation, but Rao was so. At this time, those who watched the gathering spirit realm were swept by this earth fluctuation, and their faces were all a little pale. What’s more, some of them were very close, and St. spit out a mouthful of blood, which showed how terrible this master of the realm of god was fighting.