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C1535

"Mengmeng, be careful!"

Felina's face changed as she shouted, "Let's go! He is very strong!"

She still did not know what level the Mengmeng's current combat strength was, so she was extremely worried for him and quickly searched for him. Only when she saw Zhang Han and the others, did she heave a sigh of relief.

Since everyone was here, that was good.

They had originally thought that Uncle Zhang would make his move, but who would have thought that the clear voice of Mengmeng would ring beside their ears:

"What is that thing?" Fantastic. "

Mengmeng extended his left hand forward, his body swiftly condensing into a secret technique. A huge red fireball appeared in the air, suppressing the light released by the black-eyed man.

The fireball whistled through the air.

"What!"

The black-eyed man's expression changed. He wanted to dodge and fight back.

However, the fireball suddenly turned into a sea of fire and came crashing over like a tidal wave.

Splash, splash, splash ? Plop!

A badly damaged body fell onto the stone platform.

The extremely arrogant black-eyed man who claimed to be the number one Deity Stage had died.

"Unrivaled Soul Formation?"

Zhang Han shook his head slightly.

Just those few moves were considered experts among the Soul Formation cultivators in the galaxy, but they were still worth competing with.

"Oh?"

Bai Yi laughed and even clapped his hands: "Good job, Mo Qinghan. It seems that with your ability, you were instantly killed by someone else."

Mo Qinghan's eyes were cold. He even slightly raised his right hand as if he wanted to attack Mengmeng.

He did not know that in the other direction, Zhang Han's eyes were already shining.

Zi Yan could read some of the meaning behind his cold face.

"How dare you! I'll kill you!"

However, Zhang Han did not say that.

When Mo Qinghan retracted his right hand, the light in Zhang Han's eyes also gradually disappeared.

The Mengmeng on stage, he also liked to watch the scene of how strong the Little Princess was.

"Hur hur."

Mo Qinghan suddenly sat up straight and sized up the two people in front of him: "It is indeed interesting, but it is just a servant. It doesn't matter, now I am a little interested in the two of you."

The young Heavenly King of the Blue Dragon Hall, Cheng Kong, slowly asked, "How do you know each other?"

As a member of his Blue Dragon Palace, he was also curious how the little girl knew the natives here.

Just then, Kong Ling'er spoke again.

"If one doesn't die from a great tribulation, there will always be a blessing in disguise. Cheng Kong, why don't you hand them over to me?"

"Goddess Kong." Cheng Kong shook his head as usual. "How can such a lowly commoner be worthy of your status? If Goddess Kong wishes to do so, wait for me to return. I will personally arrange for a few top-notch servants to send them to you. "

He refused again.

This was the second time.

Kong Ling'er did not want to speak. She just sat there, speechless.

Glimmers danced in Cheng Kong's eyes. It was unknown what he was thinking about.

At this moment, all eyes were on the girl in black on the stone platform and the girl in the peaked cap who had suddenly jumped out next to her.

"Who are you calling a commoner? "You look like a commoner to me."

Mengmeng looked at Cheng Kong and said with dissatisfaction.

The moment he said it, the entire audience was shocked.

"Hahahaha."

The Saint Child of the Yuanyang Palace, Bai Yi, suddenly laughed out loud, "Good job! Cheng Kong, I never expected you to have such a day."

"Hur Hur Hur Hur."

Mo Qinghan also laughed softly. He clapped his hands and said, "Interesting, indeed interesting."

The smile on Cheng Kong's face faded as he looked at Mengmeng and asked, "Are you talking to me?"

Mengmeng: "What else?"

With his father behind him, the Little Princess was no longer afraid.

Sssii! *

The temperature on the field plummeted.

Even the teeth of many people in the ancient martial world began to chatter. It was as though they had fallen into a cave of ice, incomparably cold.

This feeling did not last long.

The next second, the temperature returned to normal. Cheng Kong leaned back in his chair with an indifferent expression on his face.

"I am very curious, who gave you the courage to not fear death? "Do you know that your life is like an ant in my eyes? A single finger of mine, or even a single thought, is enough to kill you."

Mo Qinghan shook his head: "Cheng Kong, your Azure Dragon Palace has a huge territory. Would you be clear that some natives do not have the consciousness of that realm?"

"Do you have the heart to kill such fun aboriginals?" On the other side, Bai Yi said, "This can be considered a relief. Cheng Kong, I think you should be patient. It's not too late to kill him after playing."

"How do we play?" Cheng Kong narrowed his eyes.

"Goddess Kong is also here. It's best not to go overboard." Bai Yi thought for a moment and said, "How about this, there are still some God Transforming slaves that can attack that girl separately. It's fine if she wins, but if she loses, we'll punish the one wearing the hat."

"What's the point?" Mo Qinghan said, "Let the two of them fight. Only one of them can live, let's see how these two choose. Do they have a deep affection for each other, die together, or kill suddenly, do they want to live?"

"Hur hur, they are being too lenient."

Cheng Kong shook his head.

The three of them seemed to be planning on doing something vicious.

These people spoke rather quickly, so it didn't even take a few seconds to say these words.

Everyone present trembled in fear when they heard this.

Especially Ye Feiran.

"How, how did this happen?"

She quickly turned her head to the side, wanting to ask: Zhang Hanyang, why did you let her go up?

The turn of her head was alright, but the scene she saw made her pupils shrink rapidly: "This ? What is he trying to do? "

Under her gaze, Zhang Han slowly stood up.

With a single step, as if he had teleported, Zhang Han stood right in front of Mengmeng.

"Let's fight in the arena, isn't it better to have a fight?"

Zhang Han swept a glance over the crowd. The Starlight Divine Dynasty's Divine Son Mo Qinghan, the Goddess Kong Ling'er, the young Heavenly King of the Azure Dragon Palace, and the Saint Child of the Yuanyang Palace, Bai Yi.

These people suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"My daughter, how can you bunch of trash judge her?"

Zhang Han pointed at the four of them. "The four of you want to play, right? I told you to come down! "

Boom, boom, boom, boom!

When no one had time to react.

Suddenly, the four of them dodged into the air.

At the same time, the seats below them, as well as some of their subordinates who hadn't reacted in time, were completely shattered.

Someone saw several rays of light shoot out from the ground, like a fist piercing through water, appearing in an instant without giving anyone any time to react.

With the exception of the four who had escaped, some of the nearby subordinates had already perished, as if they had been disintegrated and turned into faint starlight that slowly faded away.

There was dead silence on the field.

A pin drop could be heard.

The eyes of the people from the ancient Martial World were wide open with disbelief written all over their faces.

This person came from the Ancient Martial World?

"Zhang..." Cold... "Yang?"

She thought that Zhang Hanyang was ridiculously strong, but she never thought that he would actually be able to force back those Mastery Stage experts from the Western Demon Abyss Realm, the Southern Mountain Realm, with Zhang Hanyang as their leader.

"So this is the true face of the ruthless Zhang Ye?"

"He's the one who's completely terrifying."

Ye Feiran's view of the world shattered. "Oh my god, the waters of the mortal world are too deep. They will never go back to the mortal world again. It's simply too difficult ?

Ye Feiran was so shocked by the scene before her, her emotions were in a mess as she stared blankly at the person on the stone platform.

Zhang Hanyang, one person intimidated in all directions.

This charm nearly suffocated Ye Feiran.

It was the Prince Charming in his mind, but unfortunately, he even had a child.

"How is this possible?"

The Thousand Crane Sect's Sect Leader and the others were terrified.

Thinking about what they had just said to Zhang Han, cold sweat flowed down their bodies.

"Did we make a trip to the gates of hell?"

"An expert of this level can kill us with just a thought."

"We're still educating others. Sigh, this is too embarrassing."

The Sect Leader took a deep breath, "The key point is, whether or not he can talk to the other party on equal footing, this is related to his life and also the fate of the ancient Martial World."

If he truly angered those people, he felt that judging from the attitude of those few heavyweights, giving up on the ancient martial world wouldn't be a big deal.

The people of the ancient martial world were shocked, but the subordinates of the three big sects were so scared that their faces turned pale.

With just a single move, he was able to achieve such an effect.

"Peak of Large Success!"

"He's definitely at the peak of the Mastery Stage."

"Where did this expert come from?"

Sou sou sou!

Some of the men from the three great sects retreated quickly, even though they dared to get so close.

"Seriously, these people are too arrogant." Mu Xue coldly snorted. "I thought I could watch a few battles between Little Princess s, who knows ? It's like a few stinky fish ruined a pot of soup. "

"Hur hur." Yue Wuwei stroked his beard, and said with an indifferent tone: "They are already used to being aloof, and look at the natives, how can they possibly be at ease?"

"Too much." Yue Xiaoxiao got up and said loudly, "Mengmeng, Fina, quickly come here and watch Uncle Zhang kill them."

"Oh, oh."

Mengmeng blinked her eyes as she pulled on Zhang Han's hand. "Dad, your ? "Beautiful."

Zhang Han: "..."

Mengmeng had originally wanted to say, daddy, be careful.

But when it came out of her mouth, it turned into this. It was for no other reason than that she had never seen her father lose before.

Although he had fled for his life a few times, escaping and losing were two different things. Escaping and losing were two different strategies and retreating, if he lost, then he would lose, but when Zhang Han chose to fight, he did not lose a single time.

So Mengmeng felt that he didn't have anything to remind him, so he said this.

"Go back."

Zhang Han patted Mengmeng's shoulder, looked at Elena, smiled, and took out a pill, handing it over.0

"Thank you, Uncle Zhang." A light flashed in Elena's eyes.

Seeing her long-lost friends who were like family, the softness in her heart also revealed itself.

After thanking him, Elena followed Mengmeng and flew back to the team at the back.

"Aunt Zi, Elder Yue ?"

She greeted them one by one.

At this time, those few people watching the battle from the low altitude could no longer hold back.

Kong Ling'er didn't say anything. She simply stepped aside and floated in the air.

Since she had no results with Cheng Kong twice, she decided to ignore the matter as the other party's elder was present.

And from her point of view, although the person in front of her was strong, if Cheng Kong and the other two joined forces to transcend the tribulation, how could they stand a chance against him?

However, with the arrogance of the three of them, they wouldn't join hands unless it was a life-and-death situation.

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