Chapter 490: Are you Zhang Hanyang?

Everyone in the room was shocked.
The first female swordsman of the Luofujianzong, the temperament is changeable, and there are many means. It is also a tricky person.
The name of the witch is not white, she prefers to entertain the enemy, and finally in a sword.
But a few people, including the season unparalleled and Mo Chengfeng, a few people, looked at Mu Xue's eyes with dignity.
She is not only the arrogant generation of Luofu Jianzong.
On the words of the fight, she is also quite fierce, her father is the sovereign of the Luofu swords.
Not only the means of light, but also the treasures.
"Ah!"
Shi Feng waited for a sneer, and his eyes glanced at Mu Xue, and he did not pay any attention.
Mu Xue did not say anything, still standing on the tip of the tree, a black gown fluttering in the wind, it seems to be somewhat extraordinary.
"She is Mu Xue, the son of Luofu Jianzong's Tianjiao, who is beautiful, but the means is very decisive." Madi looked at Mu Xue's figure, and he was amazed and muttered: "I can't even imagine it. What kind of man can conquer this beautiful Tianjiao."
"Master brother, you are afraid that there is no drama..." Lu Shidi said with a light cough.
"Who said that?" Mardy glanced at, a little unpleasant tone.
The two men squatted behind Zhang Han.
"Go."
Zhang Han said a word.
Wang Zhanpeng nodded, and the two men moved into the lake.
The ring on Zhang Han's finger flashed slightly, and the dragon card flew out and floated under the foot.
Oh la la!
A wave of energy like a wave is generated at the foot, and Zhang Han and Wang Zhanpeng are entrusted to move forward.
The strangeness on this side has also attracted many people's attention.
There are a lot of people on the empty ground, and it is only a minority that knows that he is near Zhang Han.
At this time, I saw Zhang Han’s back, and a few people in the crowd made their own exclamations;
"Zhang Hanyang."
"It seems like a super enchanting, Zhang Hanyang, who has a glimpse of the sky. Now there is a fun in the martial arts. Now there is a Qing Emperor in the north, and a male swearing Zhang. The last time Ye Longyuan met the Qing Emperor, he said that he would fight. If Ye Longyuan comes here, I am afraid I have to fight again!"
"Cut, Ye Longyuan is very powerful, isn't it also winning the Qing Emperor? I believe that Zhang can also do it. Not all Tianjiao comes from the small world. We also have very powerful people in the world!"
There are also some young warriors, and my heart is toward Zhang Han.
"But after all, you don't understand, the origins of their tens of arrogance, even in the small world, their names are as good as the ears, the mixed kings Ye Longyuan, Xiaopeng Wang Shifeng, the witch Mu Xue, can be real strong." An old man Shaking his head again and again.
Although many people in the small world look down on the secular martial arts world, the strength of the small world is undoubted.
At first, he had longed for a comparison with the celestial world of the small world, but in fact it was a different day.
Gradually, he hopes that the children of the world can destroy the prestige of the small world, and have not done so for many years.
just now.
He has already seen through.
In the heart, the small world is the existence above the martial arts.
It is impossible to compare them at the same time.
"Zhang Han is here."
Lei Tiannan’s eyes on the wooden boat on the right side of the lake lit up, and the spirits were released, driving the wooden boat to float past and stop in front of Zhang Han.
Nodded and greeted, did not say anything, quietly waiting for the opening of the remains.
Gradually, it took another three minutes.
The number of Zongmen children in small worlds has reached more than 30.
Looking at their breath, 30% is the early stage of the master, nearly 70% is the late stage of the master, and three or five are the peak level.
Soon, a faint mist floated on the lake.
It brought a strange feeling to Nanxing Lake.
People know that this is a precursor to the opening of the relics.
Soon!
But it is at this time.
A low voice is like coming from the air, with a hint of disdain and coldness:
"The idler retreats!"
brush!
The eyes of the people looked at the front side and saw that a black spot was quickly swept from the distant tree tip.
Three breaths of time.
The black spots turned into black shadows. After seeing the shadows faintly, an old man shook his head on the side of the lake:
"Ye Longyuan is here!"
The world of the devil, Ye Longyuan!
When the heavyweights arrived, they attracted a lot of attention.
"Giggle..." The witch, Mu Xue, stood on the tip of the tree and smiled a few times, watching the lively posture.
About 30 people in the middle of the lake looked a little bit.
Are idlers retreating?
Who is it?
It was the stone front, and the brow was slightly wrinkled.
Under his gaze, Shi Feng waited near the front and floated in the air at a height of more than ten meters. The eyebrows and eyebrows are also a major feature of Ye Longyuan.
"Shi Feng waiting, knowing that I will come over, you dare to stand in the middle of the lake?" Ye Longyuan said in a rough tone.
"Oh!" Shi Feng waited and sneered: "What do you want to let Ye Longyuan retreat?"
"Ha ha ha ha..." Ye Longyuan suddenly looked up and laughed, his voice rolling, like a thunder, slamming, he took back the laughter, his right hand shook, suddenly a black seven-foot whip appeared in his hand, violently Next!
Hey!
A deafening crackle sounded, and the whip swiftly swayed for a half circle. I saw a half-moon-shaped whip shadow of more than ten meters long coming from the air and slamming into Shifeng.
In the end, it is still Ye Longyuan, talking about war.
At this time, the three figures standing next to Shi Feng waited to retreat.
The battle between the two is not something they can participate in. Even more than 90% of the people who have abandoned the ship have retreated a few tens of meters. Only a few people are still standing in the battle circle.
Among them are Zhang Han, Wang Zhanpeng, Ji Wushuang, Mo Chengfeng and three other old men.
When it was said that it was too late, the whip shadow swept down very quickly. At this time, Shi Feng waited like a squatting, and looked at the whip.
The next moment, the whip shadow hit the body of Shi Feng, but the strange thing is that there is no blood fog at all.
This is the afterimage of Shi Feng waiting!
Looking at the people on the shore, they looked up and saw that Shi Feng was standing in the air, and his back had a pair of light-colored wings!
Blazing fire!
This is the talented supernatural power of Shi Feng, just because of it, he has an unparalleled speed!
boom!
When people are lost, the whip shadows in the lake and directly pulls out a deep depression. Wherever the whip passes, the lake flows backwards, and even the bottom of the lake is nine meters deep. The whip shadow draws a five at the bottom of the lake. In the deep gully, the power dissipated.
Next second.
A huge wave rushed from the center of the lake.
The huge waves seem to be very big, very raging, but for the martial arts masters present, there is no threat.
You can resolve it by waving.
"Shi Feng waiting, your speed is still so fast." Ye Longyuan's mouth hangs a sneer, said: "After the last time you fled, I went back and realized a move against you, this move, called Tiandi Net! The essence of the sun and the moon that remains between heaven and earth, let you speed faster, and can not escape my palm!"
This statement is out.
Many people around him have changed slightly.
The essence of the sun and the moon between heaven and earth, this understanding, fear is beyond the strength of many older generations!
The words fall.
Ye Longyuan spread his hands and slammed forward.
Bang!
Suddenly, there was a dull voice around Shi Feng.
"Oh!" Shi Feng waited for a laugh and stood still.
He feels that any direction is surrounded by a gas machine. It can be said that as long as he moves in that direction, pulling the whole body and moving all the energy around, it will make this move faster.
Then I will see if you are making a move.
Shi Feng has his own strength, he is not afraid of Ye Longyuan.
Soon, under the eyes of the people, the crystal clear silk thread was implicated into a net, which was continuously compressed with Ye Longyuan's fist.
"Ye Longyuan."
Shi Feng waited for a certain gaze, and Shen Sheng said: "You and I both suppress and repair, and I will not break through to the gods, waiting for the return to the sect. You are not a god, and the tricks that are displayed are only for me. It’s rubbish!

When the words fell, Shi Feng waited for his hands to cross and step back, suddenly a wave of fire emerged from his hands, directly burning the elite nets.
Come and not be indecent!
The next moment, Shi Feng waited for a body.
The figure was still in place, but Ye Longyuan raised his hand and tried to go forward.
Boom!
In just three breaths of time.
Ye Longyuan was in front of the streamer, and the boring passage came out.
Ghosts know how many times they fight, because most people are already unable to see.
boom!
Under a loud voice, the two men touched each other.
Evenly divided, or evenly matched.
The two of them also know that if they really want to win a game, they are afraid to fight for a long time.
But the purpose of Ye Longyuan is to verify his world. Since it is effective, it means the direction is right.
So he did not catch up, his eyes were cold, and he laughed, saying:
"Shi Feng waits, when I return to Zongmen Tianchi to break through, the next time I meet, it is when you are jealous!"
"Oh!" Shi Feng smiled disdainfully, too lazy to say something.
The battle subsided, but the hearts of many people around it raised up the waves.
"They..." Wang Zhanpeng took a deep breath and sighed: "The name is not lost."
"If they are not in the world, they are afraid to break through to the gods." Lei Tiannan's expression was extremely dignified.
"It's really awesome." On the other side, the season unparalleled said very calmly.
He is explaining a fact, but there is not much turmoil in his eyes.
It’s Mo Chengfeng, shaking his head again and again:
These people will certainly grow to a terrible degree in the future!

Young is a kind of capital. At such a young age, there is such a skill and the future is unlimited!
In addition to them, on the shore is even more dazed:
"Have you heard it? In the trough, they all suppress and repair, and they can break through to the gods! So, are they not invincible under the gods?"
"It’s terrible, it’s terrible!"
"They are so terrible in their fights, like the sky steps like me, if they are next to them, Yu Bo can kill me!"
"Wait! They are fighting, nine adults are retreating, but there are still a few people standing in the central circle."
With this sentence, everyone's eyes left Shi Feng and Ye Longyuan, looking down to the side, and the road was amazed at the exit:
"狠人张!"
"And the old man around him, Lei Tiannan and the cold guardian law, Xiangjiang Mo Chengfeng, Ji Wushuang, and the head of Tianfumen... a total of eleven people, they dare to stay in place, it seems There is also a good foundation!"
The sound of the arguments rang.
Obviously.
Ye Longyuan also noticed them.
Looking around in a circle, the older generation of warriors also heard about it.
Especially the season is unparalleled, Ye Longyuan thinks that he can't see through, but he is not afraid.
I ignored them and my eyes fixed on the only young man.
It is Zhang Han!
Suddenly, his mouth leaked a trace of playfulness, and his eyes lingered:
"You are the so-called monk Zhang Hanyang?"
There is still a disdain in the tone.
This is Ye Longyuan, who is known as the Dragon King of the World!
He is arrogant and arrogant, but he has arrogant capital!
This scene can not help but make a lot of people's hearts tight.
After all, is this moment coming?
Also.
Ye Longyuan heard the young children of the world, always fighting!
"I don't know how Zhang Hanyang will choose!"
"war?"
"Are you still saying a few words?"
Many people involuntarily hold their breath.
Even Wang Zhanpeng was a little nervous.
People have some guesses about the next picture.
But they never imagined that this was the result.
I saw Zhang Han turned his head and looked at Ye Longyuan calmly.
"Noisy!"
A faint discourse spreads.
After people just heard the sound.
Haven't had time yet.
Then Zhang Han’s right hand was lifted slightly.
Five meters away from Ye Longyuan, a pale black palm appeared.
The situation is sweeping away!