648: C648 If I Make a Move He will Lose Without a Doubt

C648 If I Make a Move He will Lose Without a Doubt

On Meng Xuanming's arms and fists, dark lights were flickering. It was as if they were going to engulf the surrounding light.

Everyone could only see that Meng Xuanming's ordinary facial expression showed an extraordinary color.

He was like a god!

The cheers from the swords died down, and the crowd found it hard to believe.

After all, everyone knew that Meng Xuanming was only at the stage of the hidden strength.

However, how could this kind of power be released by a mere hidden force?

Everyone had a faint feeling of disbelief, but no one dared to say anything!

"Grandmaster!" Han Zhen said in a cold tone when everyone was silent.

Before Meng Xuanming arrived,

"Grandmaster?" Ye Lantian's heart skipped a beat. He finally understood why Han Zhen wanted him to watch the show.

"Grandmaster?" Heh Ying suddenly looked at Han Zhen: "That's impossible! This is absolutely impossible! "

Even though she said that, Heh Ying understood that it was absolutely possible!

Heh Ying was very depressed. The sword had been suppressed by a single Meng Xuanming for so long. He originally thought that Ling Yonghao's sudden appearance could reverse the situation, but he never expected that Meng Xuanming's appearance for a few months had already made Martial Arts Grandmaster famous.

Suddenly, Hsing Jinloong shouted, "Ling Yonghao, all the best!"

"Ling Yonghao, you can do it!"

A sound that was like a tsunami resounded through the entire square. All the hopes of the sharp swords fell on Ling Yonghao's body.

Ling Yonghao shouted, "Die!"

All of a sudden, Ling Yonghao's Unparalleled Qi Sword released a terrifying green glow.

Brilliant and disdainful!

Meng Xuanming let out a long laugh. His gloomy fists punched out directly, but the black light didn't dissipate at all.

That incomparably explosive sword and fist collided.

"Chi!"

Meng Xuanming, who was called Iron Fist, actually had a blood-red mark on his two fists.

Meng Xuanming took a few steps back, as if he couldn't withstand Ling Yonghao's stunning attack at all. Even the clothes on his body were torn apart by the Qi sword.

"Fight!" Fight! Fight! Invincible! " Hsing Jinloong was the first to shout out loud. He was extremely excited and his entire being was in ecstasy.

"Hahaha!" Now, Ling Yonghao can uphold the reputation of the sword! "

All of Sharp Sword Team Member who were present fell into an uncontrollable frenzy, as if seeing victory before their eyes.

Han Zhen looked at these people's fanaticism, but it was unable to get into their emotions at all.

He seemed like an outsider.

Heh Ying became more and more dissatisfied with Han Zhen's reaction. She used herself as the chief representative to guide Han Zhen, "Mr Han, your eyesight is too poor. It's so poor that it can't be improved!"

"Also, you can't sit here and cheer for others on the battlefield!"1

Heh Ying did not know much about martial arts and believed blindly in Ling Yonghao. Han Zhen could not be bothered to talk to her, "Idiot!"

Heh Ying flew into a rage. She then said with a smile like a flower, "Then wait for Ling Shangguan to defeat the strong enemy and be respected as the chief. You have to follow behind Ling Shangguan and be obedient so that you don't offend Ling Shangguan!"

"Otherwise, your sharp sword won't be able to contain you!"

Han Zhen shook his head.

A Grandmaster was like a heavenly dragon, how could ordinary Martial Arts Cultivator compare to it?

However, the people of this world always believed that just because they were lucky, they could turn the situation around.

If that was really the case, how could Martial Arts Grandmaster be ranked above Martial Arts Cultivator?

Heh Ying sneered, "You talk big, but now it's Ling Shangguan who has turned the tides. You, on the other hand, are stuck here. You can only watch from the sidelines!"

Han Zhen smiled, "If I make a move, he will lose for sure!"

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