Chapter 1868 (1/2)

Ling Han screamed and stepped on his feet with great force. He suddenly shot out like a sharp arrow and killed Zhao Qingfeng.

The physical body and Yuan force burst out in accordance with the rules of thunder, and the speed of Ling Han was beyond description.

He raised his fist and smashed Zhao Qingfeng.

Zhao Qingfeng was a little surprised, because although Ling Han's fighting power was not as good as his own, he was forced to accept his attack without being hurt. His defensive power made him moved.

However, this is the genius he is looking forward to. If Ling Han is mediocre and has to be killed by a few moves, how can he inspire his martial spirit?

He swept his sword and cut it to Ling Han.

Hum, the sword body exudes terrible cold light, there is a pulse of the main road, this itself is a quasi immortal tool, coupled with Zhao Qingfeng's strong will of martial arts, suddenly burst out the immeasurable power.

Ling Han roared, pushing the force of thunder to the extreme. Bang, a fierce collision, he was shaken out again.

However, his physique was too strong, and his right hand was entangled by the thunder rules and was not cut by the quasi immortal weapon.

Now, Zhao Qingfeng was shocked.

Before, he just cut out a sword Qi. It's normal for Ling han to take it as if nothing happened. But now? It was a real sword, and the killing spirit he practiced. The destructive power was extremely terrible.

This did not cut Ling Han, even let his fist break a little skin.

Zhao Qingfeng trembled, but not afraid, but excited.

A good opponent is very rare!

If he can't find the right opponent, he will even fight the other three heavenly kings under Yan Xianlu, and only they can fully inspire his fighting spirit and make a brilliant battle.

Of course, he didn't want to. Yan Xianlu was so angry that even he was afraid.

Now, an outsider also inspires his fighting spirit, which is naturally the best. It can not only make him sublimate his martial spirit, but also doesn't need to anger Yan Xianlu. It's just a gift from heaven.

”In return, I will let you die in agony, and let the world remember your howl!” Zhao Qingfeng stretched out his tongue and licked it on the edge of the sword. His eyes were a little confused, but the terrible momentum gushed out of his body like the tide, which also made him extremely dangerous.

When he was mad, he would not remember who he was. He only wanted to kill.

Ling Han does not dare to be careless. This is definitely the strongest opponent he has ever met. Compared with Zhao Qingfeng, Zihe Bingyun and luochanghe are not even worthy of carrying shoes!

He roared, and the magic sword came out, and the power of thunder moved to fight with Zhao Qingfeng.

The two young Tianjiao were both fighting with each other. They fought hard with each other, Ding, Ding, Ding, and rattling. When they were driven out, they became thunderous, deafening and enlightening.

Each encounter is a collision of the main roads, which bursts into dazzling light, and then turns into a terrible explosion. If this is not a fighting field with array protection, it must have been razed to the ground, and the audience will be hurt by 10000 points.

She had heard of Zhao Qingfeng's fame. She was a genius, a madman and a madman. Almost none of the people he had been staring at could escape the end of torture.

Although she resented Ling Han's incomprehensible amorous feelings, they fought side by side several times and naturally had certain friendship, but she did not want to see Ling Han die in Zhao Qingfeng's hands.