Chapter 655: Get slapped

"cut!"
The double-edged cut off, and it happened to collide with the rushing Hanmang Sword Shadow!
Rumble!
The two touches of red and blue real essence formed an umbrella-shaped recoil wave, disturbing the void, as if the air had gone bad!
Half of the heat wave is facing, and half of the ice is freezing.
Rumble!
The two opposite true essences smashed the void severely and turned into huge clouds!
Wow, there was a sudden pouring rain in the sky.
The rain is mixed with the violent elementary factor, and it keeps falling!
However, after the strongest blow, Fen Mo's body flew out embarrassedly. As if struck by lightning, his hands and feet were frozen with a thick layer of ice, and his face was extremely pale.
"I, I surrendered..."
Fen Mo said in a low voice, raising his right hand to signal himself to admit defeat.
He couldn't help but admit defeat.
The ice cubes on his hands and feet seem to have the power to freeze everything. If he does not admit defeat, his blood will stop flowing.
Elder Tianmeng nodded lightly, just about to announce the result of the competition.
Han Shaoyang's yin-bird's eyes showed a hint of cold light and ruthlessness.
"Hanqian bound, collapsed!"
Suddenly, he squeezed it with his bare hands, and the ice cubes bound to Fen Mo's hands and feet burst into pieces and turned into countless ice crystals.
The scary thing is that these ice crystals carry scarlet blood, dripping on them.
"what--!"
At this time, Fen Mo suddenly burst out a heart-piercing howl.
His hands and feet were broken by the ice, and his limbs were forbidden. He looked like a human being, with his hands and feet broken, and blood was still flowing in the blood hole.
Seeing this scene, many people sucked in air.
Looking at Xiang Han Shaoyang's complexion, he became horrified.
This person is so vicious, everyone has conceded, and he even made this heavy hand!
Elder Tianmeng was also taken aback by the sudden situation, and his eyes were cold and sharp:
"Han Shaoyang, what do you mean?"
This son was cruel and ignoring the rules of Tianwu Mansion, which made Elder Tianmeng really angry.
Han Shaoyang just wanted to speak, but he heard a roar of curses from the Fenxiang Palace camp.
Countless disciples of the Fenxiang Temple jumped onto the ring, and while raising Fen Mo, they looked hard.
"Are you going to die?"
"I. Cao Ni Ma, our seniors have given up, why are you going to kill you next time?"
"Han Shaoyang, if you are awesome, you will be fighting with me, and I will pull you back when I die!"
The disciples of the Temple of Burning Incense share the same hatred, and even the elders in the temple have come to take the stage personally.
The elder looked at Fen Mo's situation, his face became colder and colder: "Tianhan Sect, what does this mean?"
"Hehe, what do you mean?"
The Heavenly Han Sect stood up an old man, stroked his beard, and said with a dark smile: "What do you mean...If you are not blind, you should see it clearly."
The elder of the Fenxiang Temple said indifferently, "So, did your sect acquiesce in this cold Shaoyang approach?"
"Hehe, the world of martial arts has always been like this. The winner is the king and the loser. He is inferior to humans. Is it possible to blame our Tianhan Sect?"
Elder Tianhan sneered.
"you!"
The elder of the Temple of Burning Incense had a pale face, and a trace of anger passed through his eyes.
At this time, Han Shaoyang took a step forward and sneered: "The Temple of Burning Incense intends to 8% of the western mineral veins, so good, who has the courage to come on stage to teach me Han Shaoyang, if I lose, give everything with both hands! "
Han Shaoyang was full of confidence and seemed to disdain the disciples of the Fenxiang Temple.
It's no wonder that Fenxiang Hall and Tianhan Sect are both second-rate sects, and they are very close.
However, for so long, large-scale battles and conflicts have often occurred between the two cases.
Therefore, although these two sects are close, the relationship is extremely bad.
Han Shaoyang was full of contempt. He knew that Fen Mo Nai was the strongest disciple of the inner sect, and as long as he was scrapped, everyone else would be for nothing.
Elder Tianhan smiled and said, "Brother Fen, why should you be angry about this little thing? When martial arts are being studied, it is inevitable that serious injuries are inevitable. You want to fight for the mining rights of the western minerals, and you don’t allow your disciples to be injured. Will be cheap to your head?"
Elder Fen's complexion became stiff, and his anger grew even more, but he couldn't immediately kill Han Shaoyang, so he had to return in anguish.
However, just when Elder Fen was about to take his disciples down the ring, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and a trace of ecstasy emerged from his old face.
The disciple of the Temple of Fenxiang looked over, and instantly became happy!
In the Fenxiang Temple camp under the ring, an ordinary-looking disciple came slowly and made a booing motion.
Immediately, this disciple flew up and stared at Han Shaoyang indifferently, ten meters away.
"Ok?"
Han Shaoyang just about to leave, suddenly felt that someone was coming up, sneered, and turned to look.
"who are you?"
Han Shaoyang raised up and revealed, his face full of arrogance.
This person looked unremarkable, although he was also wearing the scarlet robe of the Temple of Burning Incense, but there was no real yuan fluctuation.
Although this guy can't be a useless person, he doesn't feel strong, on the contrary, soft and weak, it seems that a gust of wind can blow him the same.
The disciple smiled when he heard the words, his tone still indifferent: "Fenxiang Temple burns the forest, I am here to 8% of the mining rights for the sect, please advise!"
When the words were over, Fen Lin suddenly moved away, without stopping his movements, flying away!
Suddenly, everyone saw a flame spiral at his feet!
The spiral flickered, and his whole person appeared five feet away from Han Shaoyang.
Holding a huge fire sword, it soared, and immediately cut it down!
"Huh, little bugs."
Han Shaoyang laughed sarcastically: "Is there no one in the Temple of Burning Incense? I sent a shrimp soldier and crab officer casually, but it's good, this time I will kill you directly!"
I have never heard of the name Fen Lin, and Han Shaoyang felt that it was an insult to him.
However, Xu Liusu under the ring didn't think so.
Xu Liusu smiled slightly and said, "Han Shaoyang doesn't seem to be able to survive if this Fen Lin is on the court... Hey, the blame is on him for being too capable."
The disciple on the side could not understand why.
Han Shaoyang is so powerful that Xu Liusu said he was going to die?
That's ridiculous!
however...
On the arena, Han Shaoyang just wanted to raise the ice sword to recoil, and his steps had already taken off.
But the extremely confident smile suddenly disappeared at a certain moment.
Instead, there was a deep panic!
"This power!"
Han Shaoyang looked at the burning long sword that fell in the sky, feeling the burning aura spreading throughout his body.
In the end it was utterly horrified: "Who are you, how can you have such a strong power?"
"Huh, die!"
However, Fen Lin's expression remained indifferent, and he did not hesitate to chop off the Yan Burning Great Sword, turning it into a river of flames, and slamming against the ice sword light.
"what--!"
Han Shaoyang flew out like a meteorite, crashed into the ground under the ring with a boom, and sank deep into it!
At this time, Fen Lin once again raised his sword and flew to the sky over Han Shaoyang.
Keep waving and throwing fierce flame sword light!
Boom boom boom boom!
The big terrain was like a sea of ​​flames, and the endless fire dragon swallowed and breathed fire, roaring, roaring, and bombarding Han Shaoyang's body.
"You, you, you stop me!"
Elder Tianhan was furious and directly stood up and flew towards Fen Lin.
"Huh, Tianhan old dog, can't you set up a burning mountain stone?"
Fen Shan smiled coldly, what you wanted to do before, abolish my first disciple of the Fenxiang Temple, this time let you taste that!
Fen Shan rushed away and stopped in front of Tian Han first.
Tian Hanqi's face flushed, and his anger burned in his eyes: "Fen Tian, ​​what do you mean?"
Although it is unnecessary to ask, Tian Han has nothing to do.
Han Shaoyang is the number one genius of the sect. If there is a mistake, the lord will definitely be angry.
"Huh? What do you mean?"
Fen Shan sneered: "You old dog said that you are the king and the loser. It is inevitable that you will be seriously injured in the competition?"
"Serious injuries are inevitable, this is obviously murder!"
Han Shaoyang's eyes flashed over the condensed killing intent, and looked at the elder Tianmeng in the first seat: "Tianmeng, this move is clearly revenge on my Tianhan Sect, why don't you stop?"
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