"Stop messing around and go back!" Saint Mingxin stood firm and glared at Ling Han.
You're kidding, he's not dead yet, will it be his disciple's turn to stand in front of him
Ling Han broke out into a smile and said, "Sir, that's just an unknown soldier who popped up from the corner of his head, so what if he asked me to take a move from him?"
Nobody
Everyone listened and couldn't help but feel excited. Aren't you crazy? We are even crazier!
"Senior Brother Ling, well done!"
"Senior Brother Ling, I love you!"
The freshmen screamed. They were young and had hot blood flowing in their bodies. But many old students were also infected and joined the shouting. Even if they were all killed by Hu Yingmu with one move, the momentum would never be weakened.
People can lose, but the flag cannot fall.
Hu Yingmu's eyes turned cold. How dare a mere ant despise himself? He waved his hand and said, "Come here, I promise to chop you into pieces with one palm. Each piece will be the same size."
Ling Han slapped his hands: "Don't just brag, you will be slapped in the face later."
"Haha!" Hu Yingmu laughed. This young man is really crazy. Tsk tsk, at just over a hundred years old, he has already reached the pinnacle of the Ganges realm. This qualification is really scary. Even the most talented person in their forbidden land is no more than this - it seems to be even inferior.
Killing such a genius with your own hands should be a great feeling of accomplishment.
"You guys who gave birth to a son without sex, come up quickly. If you can take a step back, Master Dog will obey you!" A barking voice sounded from the crowd.
Needless to say, it must be the big black dog. How could such excitement be without it
Hu Yingmu's expression suddenly changed. In the first half of his life, he only focused on cultivation and never considered the issue of his descendants. After he became a saint, he married hundreds of women at once, but the saint wanted to leave descendants... It was difficult!
What the hell, this bitch actually cursed him to give birth to a son without sex, which really hit his pain point.
"Who's barking!" He glanced across the room with an extremely eerie look.
"It's your dog master, he has the ability to bite me!" The big black dog's voice was floating, sometimes here, sometimes there. Even the saint couldn't locate it, and its methods were extremely magical.
Hu Yingmu let go of his consciousness, surging like a tide, to find the big black dog.
"Hey, do you want to fight? You are a saint after all, why are you so gibbering and dilly-dallying?" Ling Han said impatiently.
When everyone heard this, they laughed.
This man, a dog, and a partner teased Hu Yingmu quite a lot, allowing them to clear away the haze of the Nine Saints' defeat.
Hu Yingmu fixed his eyes on Ling Han. Although he wanted to kill the big black dog, he couldn't find it for a while. So, it would be the same to kill Ling Han first. He was a super genius. Killing him would make him He feels very accomplished.
Moreover, if you dare to mock him, shouldn't you die
"Slow down!" Saint Mingxin rushed out. There was no way he would let his disciples fight for him.
Hey, another avenue of golden light came, and the Great Sage Xingsha appeared. He couldn't sit still anymore, waved his sleeves, glared at Ling Han, and said, "Go back!" Although this guy is not as talented as Gu Daoyi, But the combat power of the same level is stronger, so he is very optimistic about it, and can't bear to watch it die.
"You can get out!" The Great Sage Xingsha turned around again and scolded Hu Yingmu.
Hu Yingmu did not give up: "Hand over the people and the treasure, and I will leave naturally! Or, if any of you can take my move, I will not only leave, but I will also apologize and admit that I have underestimated you ants and trash!"
Are you all so arrogant in front of the Great Sage
The Great Sage Xingsha's face was as dark as water, with murderous intent boiling over him, and there was an impulse in his heart to kill this person even if he provoked the Holy King.
"Sir, let me do it. Why do you need to be angry to deal with such a little pawn?" Ling Han stood up again and said with confidence, "Believe me!"
A person from the Ganges River realm actually said three words "believe me" in front of the great sage. What kind of courage is that
The Great Sage Xingsha couldn't help being overwhelmed by Ling Han's aura. He lost consciousness for a while and for the first time, he doubted in his heart whether he had seen it wrong.
-Talent is important, but does Gu Daoyi have Ling Han's domineering attitude
Such domineering, such confidence, such grace, even he was moved.
It’s incredible, this kid is bound to become something special!
The Great Sage Xingsha couldn't help but secretly make up his mind to protect Ling Han. Even if he killed Hu Yingmu and provoked the Holy King, he would still do it recklessly. At worst, he would have to move the courtyard. With the size of the God Realm, where could he not find a place to live
Ling Han took a few steps forward and stood in front of Hu Yingmu, saying, "Just take one move?"
Hu Yingmu was not in a hurry anymore and said calmly: "One move."
Ling Han smiled and said: "How about three moves? I'm afraid that if you don't succeed in one move, you will become angry and find excuses not to admit it."
puff!
Many people immediately shouted out, that is a saint. When a saint faces the Ganges River, one move is the same as ten thousand moves. They are all killed in one move.
Ridiculing, Ling Han was making fun of Hu Yingmu.
Okay, good ridicule!
This Hu Yingmu is so arrogant and deserves to be beaten!
The big black dog man stood and couldn't help but touch his chin: "This boy is becoming more and more like Master Gou. Could it be that Master Gou accidentally left a seed back then?" Fortunately, Ling Han didn't hear these words, otherwise Ling Han would Han will definitely chase it and beat it to death.
Hu Yingmu was so angry that his eyes widened and he almost spit out fire.
This man... is too talkative. We can't let him talk too much, otherwise the saint might be pissed to death!
Die, ant!
He took action directly and slapped Ling Han with one palm. He did not use any secret techniques, nor did he move the treasure clothes. It was just an ordinary palm. But when a saint takes action, any random blow is like the sky collapsing. Under the saint, who can stop him
Boom, a palm shot.
The Xingsha Great Sage, Mingxin Sage and other ten saints were already ready to take action. Of course, they would not watch the disciples of their martial arts academy being bombarded to death, but the moment they were about to take action, they all let out a light sigh. His face... was indescribably weird.
The students also thought that the Ten Saints would take action, but Hu Yingmu had already pressed down with his palm, but the Ten Saints remained motionless, like stone statues.
Why don't you care
Why did you just watch Ling Han die
How could this be
The Saint's attack was naturally terrifying, raising dust all over the sky, but it was quickly dissipating.
puff!
When everyone saw a figure emerging from the dust, they collectively spat out their words, and then all stuck out their tongues. Some people's eyes bulged out, as if they had been struck by a petrification spell.
That was Ling Han, completely intact, not even the slightest bit injured.
A person in the Ganges realm, still in the Xiaoji realm, actually received a blow from a saint - even if it was just a casual blow - this, this, this, this, this is definitely the most ridiculous thing in the world.
There is no reason for this. God must have made the wrong move.
I'm so impressed!