For him, there is no excessive significance for him.

However, the Xiong family, the Zhao family, and the three Wang family still have no dare to bless the luck.

In this way, he can only fight again.

After this battle, the Zhao family, Xiong family, and the Wang family should not have any contention.

"Take it."

When Shen Han stepped on the Sifang battle platform and stood opposite him, Ye Changkong said faintly towards the opponent.

With the previous lesson of Lin Xingchi's car, Shen Han faced Ye Changkong and did not dare to have the slightest care.

Ye Changkong asked him to shoot first, and he did not inherit it.

Immediately, there was a turbulent gas -like gas -like turbulence on the body, and a sword of the wind appeared between the palms, which urged a powerful body martial arts with a speed explosion.

Its shape instantly, as if it turned into a blue mang, plundered to Ye Changkong.

Looking at Shen Han, who was so hard to go, the eyes in Ye Changkong's eyes just flashed slightly.

Rotating is, it is just the release of the blood and spiritual blood veins contained in the flesh and blood. It is completely blended with the power of the immortal Yuan Dynasty. A energy sword that contains powerful ice spiritual power power is condensed between its hands.

The moment when the Bingling Energy Sword condensed in his hands was directly to Shen Han, who was plundered.

However, the speed of this sword is almost the most fast.

The owner in the sword of Jianshan Fighting Farm can only see, a bright sword blooming with ice, and suddenly cut it down.

The speed of this sword is even more than doubled than the movement speed of Shen Han's body.

In the face of this sword, Shen Han, knowing that he could not avoid it at all.

The only terrible sword that condenses all its own forces to resist Ye Changkong.

There was a roar in his mouth, and the sword of the wind in his hand, condensing the strongest power of his palms, waving, greeted him.

But, when the sword of the wind in his hand, he touched the moment of the sword of the ice spirit.

Shen Han felt a terrorist force that could not be resisted at all. The killing power condensed by the sword of the wind in his hands collapsed.

Shen Han appeared on the face of the fear like Lin Xingchi.

Boom! ~

In the next moment, the Bingling Sword carried the residual power and cut directly on Shen Han's body.
Chapter completed!