Chapter 1894: He is a hangover

Zhanghang’s current combat power has reached the realm of rebirth. With the help of the keel gun, it is comparable to the broken virtual master, refining a long sword with a reborn peak, which is easy.
The long sword was refining, and when it was lifted up, the "spirit" trapped in front of it was smashed.
When!
A loud bang, the latter sparked and the scalp was cut off.
"Ahhh...the gods" eyes are red.
Kong Shiyao stayed: "The sword is not used like this..."
Other people use swords, they are all light-hearted. When he picks up, he will squat, just like the bone knife. If you use the weapon again, it will be abolished...
Dangdang!
A long sword in a breath, showing hundreds of swords, all in the same place, the skull of the "spirit" has been cracked, and seems to see the brain.
Boom!
The madness of the beggar, the "God" body strength once again vibrated, the keel gun was once again broken, just wanted to shoot, the brick fell again, squatting on the face, this is aimed at the wound, His face is full of blood.
"I āo..."
"The gods" are crazy.
This guy’s way of fighting, there’s no bottom line!
We are all masters, and the ancient holy level is considered to be the peak of the strong, should the battle not be somewhat demeanor?
You hit me with a punch, I stabbed you with a sword, and I was so handsome, and all the heroes... How can I take a long sword, a rifle or even a brick?
"I killed them first..."
Just to shoot, this young man, with the help of blood power, escaped far away, "God" can no longer resist, turned to look at Yan Qing Gu Sheng and others, killing the machine boiling.
Kong Shiyao, he can keep it without killing, but the rest of it can be killed and said.
Slamming down, not falling, a long gun blocked the way, Zhang suspended in the air, a cold smile, a finger hook, with a provocation.
"I have the ability to kill me first!"
Hey!
At the same time, countless weapons flew over, as if the weapons in his hands were endless.
"Okay, I will kill you first..." His eyes were cold, and the "God" stepped on his foot and rushed over.
His speed is not fast, but every step of the power surge, the surrounding sky begins to shatter, as if walking on top of the ice floes, wherever you go, others can no longer walk.
With speed, he can't catch up with Zhang Hang, but as long as the space is broken, the latter can't escape.
"Enough!"
See this guy, directly shattering the space, hang a corner of the mouth, look back at Yan Qing Gu Sheng and others: "You take time to restore the adjustment, I will kill him first..."
When finished, the fish usually flies away.
Seeing him escape, "God" just wanted to come back and catch Kong Shiyao. Zhang Sud immediately turned and sneaked. The stove, the sword, the rifle were thrown over the brain, and even occasionally thrown two or three bodies and blew themselves.
A look of dizziness, "God" can no longer bear the anger of the heart, quickly rushed over.
This guy is not dead, he will be crazy in the morning and evening, it is better to kill it.
Boom!
A chase, an escape, from time to time to fight, the entire Kunming virtual environment, are constantly shaking.
......
Hey!
Another Confucian flew out, Fan Xiaoxu stood in the same place, looking around for a week, lonely and desolate: "Who else, do you want to try my strength?"
Xuan Xuan and others are waiting for the new arrival at the exit. There are still many other great Confucians who have not come. I heard that a new student is so powerful. All of them have come over and are fighting down to fight, but they are sad. Found that no one can catch a trick!
The most important thing is that this Fan Xiaoxu, after constant fighting, seems to be getting stronger and stronger at the same level, no one can compete.
Even...one level is not an opponent.
"No, you are invincible at the same level..." A smile, Zhongqing shook his head.
The battle to this point, the comparison has no meaning.
"That... Who should I choose to be my teacher?"
Fan Xiaoxu looks around.
Although this is how much Confucianism has been defeated, after all, he is still a new student and needs a teacher to lead the way.
"I can't do it!"
"I don't deserve..."
All of them are gray-faced, and everyone is full of embarrassment.
A student who is so strong, everyone wants to be a pro-pass, but... can’t beat it, and there’s a face to educate people?
Fan Xiaoxu only needs to look at whoever, who is ashamed of his face. After a long time, no one spoke, and the surrounding is silent.
"I already have a teacher in my heart, I don't know if I can worship him!"
Seeing everyone can't agree, Fan Xiaoxu's heart is in the mirror, a smile, said.
"I don't know who?"
Hearing that he already has a candidate to be a teacher, Zhong Qing looked over.
"He is called Zhang Suhang! Which teacher is specific, I am not sure!"
Fan Xiaoxu Road.
"Zhang Sushang? Darutang has a surname Zhang?" Zhong Qingyi.
Darutang is a descendant of the hundred families of the philosophers.
"I know that one is called Zhang Suhang..." After a moment, Nangong Yuanfeng suddenly stepped forward.
The name is in the Kun Xuan Jing Da Ru Tang, not many people know, but in the famous mainland, it is definitely a household name.
"Hmm?" Zhongqing and Fan Xiaoxu brushed together.
"He is not a hundred people, but a super teacher in the mainland of the famous teacher, the owner of the Zhang family, we are looking for a handed down day, the reason is not successful, it is defeated in his hands!" Fengdao.
"Is he?"
Zhong Qing’s eyes are rising.
There are hundreds of families to go to the Confucius Temple and enter the Confucius Temple. The result is defeated. This is the teacher of the Great Confucian School. I naturally know some, but I did not expect this.
"How do you know his name?" Zhong Qing stared at the young man in front of him.
He has never heard of it, but this guy has said it in one bite and has to be suspicious.
"I..." Fan Xiaoxu is a stiff.
I thought that this Zhang Suo is the ancient sacred name of the Great Confucian Church. I did not expect that it was not a hundred people!
No wonder to come here with your body.
"You live here, never leave, but know his name, isn't it... that Zhang Suhang, came to Kunming?"
The eyebrows jumped, and Zhongqing’s bad idea came out.
In front of him, this suddenly became so powerful, and he said that the name of Zhang Hang is a strong and perfect person. It is easy to think of the famous teacher from mainland China. Is it already here?
"He..."
Fan Xiaoxu did not know how to answer, he heard a whistling sound in the air, followed by a clear sky, and began to collapse.
All the people brushed their heads and saw two figures, and they kept fighting. Every time there was a collision, there was a crack of dozens of kilometers in the sky. There were countless lightning thunders, just like the world could not bear.
"Who are you, I don't kill the unknown!" A guy behind him bites his teeth.
"Your grandfather, Zhang Hang!"
The young people in front of you smiled.
"He is Zhang Hang?"
Everyone is staying.