Ling Han turned around and saw that this was a strange man, who looked to be in his thirties.
"Do I recognize you?" he asked.
"Hmph, when I asked you to sell two Pulse Channeling Pills and you didn't give them, I told you not to let me meet you in the sect!" The man gritted his teeth and said.
Ling Han suddenly realized that it was him.
The first time he went to sell pills, he did meet a man who insisted on selling him two pulse-inducing pills and even said harsh words. However, both parties had their faces covered at the time and did not know each other's identities.
As Ling Han stole the show at He Miaoyin's birthday party, some people would definitely guess something.
"Oh, what do you want?" Ling Han was very busy.
"Of course I'm going to beat you!" The man rushed out and punched Ling Han, "I'm going to send you out of the battle with my own hands, so that you lose the chance to be a master and regret it for the rest of your life!"
You can't kill anyone here, the formation will send people out at the last minute.
Ling Han's feet did not move. After the punch hit, he also concentrated his fist and blasted towards the opponent.
Bang!
The man was shaken, staggered, and stepped back continuously. After taking seven or eight steps, he finally regained his footing.
"What!" He couldn't accept it.
He has seven meridians, and his strength is as high as fourteen thousand kilograms. Even if his cultivation is suppressed, he will definitely be one level higher than Ling Han.
But now, the feeling is reversed, as if Ling Han is a person higher than him.
Ling Han has eight meridians
How could this make him believe that if this kid could jump directly to the eight meridians after just two months of training, would that be justified
Ling Han smiled faintly: "If you want to send me out of the formation, it seems that you are still a little short of time."
The man was so angry that he was trembling. After roaring, he immediately came over to kill him again.
Ling Han shook his head: "It's all flaws!"
These days, he has been studying Demon Monkey Boxing, coupled with Zeng Tianzun's vision, he has actually reached an astonishing height in boxing skills. In terms of boxing skills, even if Sun Jianfang launches a real Sifang Boxing, he may not be his opponent.
He just moved his feet slightly and let the punch pass.
The man threw his fist in the air, turned sideways quickly, and used the force to punch him again.
Ling Han shook his head repeatedly and moved his feet. He looked very casual, but no matter how fast the man waved his fist, it didn't even touch the corner of Ling Han's clothes.
After dozens of punches, the man couldn't help but be horrified.
He stared at Ling Han and suddenly realized: "You have mastered a movement technique!"
As soon as this thought crossed his mind, he couldn't help but look greedy. Nowadays, martial arts has just begun to emerge, and classical techniques are coming out from time to time, but there are very few techniques such as body movements.
Is this something the sect master passed on to Ling Han privately
Why, just because this guy is some kind of bullshit god
"Ah—" he roared violently, attacking Ling Han like a mad tiger.
Ling Han punched without any head-on collision. He punched directly through the flaw in the man's fist and hit the man on the cheek. The force was not very strong and was not enough to kill him. Therefore, the man just flew away out of thin air. He got up and was not sent out of the formation.
"Ouch!" The man fell hard and couldn't help but groan while lying on the ground.
Ling Han walked over, and his slender figure cast a shadow, covering the man's face.
"So what if I don't sell you the elixir? Do you still have any objections?" Ling Han picked up the man and slapped him more than a dozen times.
But he quickly became bored. In the Yuan world, those who were his enemies were all the supreme geniuses, Ji Wuming, Feng Wuding, and Xin Qihu. It was only pleasure to step on such geniuses.
No more playing.
Ling Han raised his fist, wanting to send the opponent out of the formation, but after thinking about it, his fist did not fall, but instead showed a strange smile.
The man's hair could not help but stand on end. This smile made him feel terrified.
"What do you want to do?" he couldn't help asking.
"Hehe!" Ling Han smiled and began to peel off the man's clothes.
"No! No! No!" The man was horrified. What was going on
Does Ling Han have any special hobbies
"What's your name? There's no missing piece of meat!" Ling Han sneered a few times and stripped off the man's clothes.
The man felt the wind blowing down his buttocks, and the thought of a certain forbidden love that was prevalent a hundred years ago made him tremble.
Could it be that Ling Han was going to do something bad to his chrysanthemum
"No-" He covered his butt with both hands, as if he would rather die than obey.
Bang, Ling Han punched down and hit the man's head. This was a fatal blow, but just because of this, the formation was activated, and whoops, the man disappeared out of thin air.
"Interesting." Ling Han murmured, "Although one formation base is missing to break the fog around here, all the functions of the formation have not disappeared. Otherwise, I can kill people in this area. .”
"Well, if you want me to design it, I will use two sets of formations to superimpose it. One is the fog formation, and the other is the guard formation."
"However, this person's sudden disappearance, how can it be like the space rules in the metaworld?"
"Interesting. The formation is really worth studying in depth. I believe it complements the martial arts."
…
Outside the array.
Suddenly, a white shadow flashed and appeared in the square.
"Hey, someone was eliminated again."
"Pfft, what's going on?"
Everyone was collectively petrified. This naked man was holding his buttocks and screaming, looking like he was hopeless. What kind of blow had he suffered
"This is... Yang Fei!"
"He seems to be a master of the Seven Meridians."
"The strength is definitely not weak, how come you were eliminated so quickly?"
"Besides, pfft, forgive me for my low smile, but I really can't help it. Why is he so naked?"
"Even if you are attacked while defecating, it won't be like this, right?"
Everyone was talking about it, but it was really impossible to simulate the situation at that time.
After Yang Fei screamed for a while, he also sensed something was wrong. He stopped screaming, looked around, and almost fainted from anger.
He was actually naked in front of everyone
Look, some people are still pointing at his butt, while some female disciples turned away in shame, wanting to look but not daring to look.
It's over. Now he is really famous in the Ancient Dao Sect, and this reputation is enough to make him unable to raise his head in the sect within ten years.
I thought that when I walked in the sect from now on, I would inevitably be pointed at by others. A senior brother would introduce him to the junior fellow students who had just entered the sect. This was Yang Fei, who had exposed his bare buttocks during the Daoist audition.
Ling, Han!
He gritted his teeth and his eyes burst out with hatred. Of course he knew now that Ling Han didn't have any special hobbies, it was just to make him look bad.
You bastard, I'm going to kill you.