Chapter 1157 (2/2)

After a few more rounds of fighting, Wu zhe was cut off by Ling Han with a sword, leaving a deep scar on his chest. This is still Linghan's mercy, otherwise, he will be cut off by the waist.

This is just a contest, and Ling Han is just to get justice for the rain emperor. Both sides are not eternal enemies.

However, after being defeated in public, Wu zhe must have hated Ling Han.

Wu zhe looked at Ling Han with hatred and turned around and left, regardless of whether the tea tasting was not over.

”What about tea, Mr. Wu?” Ling Han said with a smile that he didn't mind getting deeper since he had already made a feud.

Wu zhe stopped at his feet and did not look back. He threw out ten pieces of crystal tea, which he had promised before. But he didn't throw it to Ling Han, but he Tao.

He continued to walk, and soon went down the mountain, the figure disappeared in the mist.

Ling Han clapped his hands and went back to his original position, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

His face was calm, but he was wary of He Tao and other six kings.

In terms of combat power, he is not really much stronger than Wu Zhe, but he has a magic sword. This artifact is very powerful. Even if it has not reached the fourth level, it has already shown extraordinary prestige.

The second is that his physique is so strong that he can largely ignore his opponent's attack.

However, if there is any secret method or artifact that can aim at his body?

At least until he reaches the king, his body is not without solution.

If you can't win a game, you can't look down on the six kings. Once you have a fierce battle between life and death, who knows how many cards the six kings still have and what terrible glory they can bloom!Of course, Ling Han is just vigilant, dare not be careless, but he still has the belief of invincible victory.

Ding Ping looked at his master with excitement on his face.

Too strong!

His master is like this. He can always surprise people. He said that he was not qualified to enter the lingtianzong, so he jumped out. He said that the six kings were invincible, but Wu zhe was defeated by Shengsheng.

He must take Ling Han as an example and not seek to surpass his master, but he must not lose his face and weaken his prestige.

The exchange continued.

However, after seeing the king of Ling Han and Wu Zhe, the next battle was very boring. The people who looked at it were not interesting, and those who were fighting were certainly not interested. Soon, no one was going to fight again. Instead, they began to discuss martial arts.

People here are the most talented, and everyone can not be perfect in all aspects, but each has his own strengths. Therefore, even a small pole can give a unique opinion, which makes people nod frequently.

The atmosphere is becoming more and more heated. Everyone has no privacy. They tell their own experiences and share them with others. Of course, it's impossible to take out the secret arts and martial arts to others. It's not generous, but stupid.

Ling Han also benefited a lot. His thunder sword technique was determined by the understanding and destruction of the road. Therefore, everyone's understanding of the road can bring inspiration and inspiration to him.

He also generously shared some experience, but the core part, such as thunder sword, is definitely impossible to teach.

”Ha ha, the water is finally ready. Let's have tea.” He Tao said with a smile that hot air finally floated out of the small kettle. Strangely, the hot air gathered but did not disperse, and all kinds of wonderful shapes were produced.

It is worthy of divine water. This pot of water is worth a lot!