Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

The battle is over.

However, everyone looked at Ling Han, and his eyes called a sad grief.

No?

You can easily knock down this black youth, why not shoot it earlier? It is all that they have been eliminated.

Ling Han smiled faintly. He had no friendship with these people. Why should they let them hold their thighs?

Besides, defeating the opponent is recorded on the individual's head, and it is not the team's points. Is it necessary to let the opponent fight half-dead first, and then let these teammates slap their heads?

This is the game!

Ling Han strode away, and now the flag has not appeared, otherwise, as long as he gets the battle flag, he can wait for others to come and send the scores one by one.

He is not in a hurry. Now most of the people should be hiding, waiting for the emergence of the banner, and winning the three-day period.

For those who are not strong, this is the best chance to win.

Because the brilliance of the flag goes straight to Tianyu, it can be seen everywhere. The goal is too obvious. If it occurs too early, the big chaos caused by it will be terrible and lose the meaning of the game.

Therefore, the flag will appear on the morning of the third day, and there will be a long time for the competition.

Walk through the cold, and when you meet someone, just hit it. If you don’t meet it, you should play in the mountains.

Time passed quickly and it flew in two days.

On the third day, the sun rises, and at the same time, only a dazzling light rises from the mountains and goes straight into the sky. No matter where in the mountains, you can see clearly.

Ling Han smiled and went to the light.

In the past two days, he has not had many people who have been defeated. He is only eight in the district, not as good as the young man in black.

If the game is over at this time, then, although the black youth is overwhelmed by Ling Han, it can be ranked above the cold.

However, it does not matter how many people are defeated. If you have a banner, you will definitely win.

This determines that many strong people will also run over to fight for the flag.

If you get the flag, it will be stable. Otherwise, how do you know if a weaker person has knocked down more weak chickens?

Hey, the people in the mountains are flying, even the weak people can't help but go to the flag.

Maybe, when someone else wins both sides, can you pick a cheap one?

How fast is the speed of the warriors at the Xiantu level?

After a while, Ling Han came to the place where the light was issued, and he was not the first person to come here. There are already seven people in the scuffle, to compete for a big banner, and to have a long, flag Winding in the wind, hunting and dancing.

Ling Han strode away, approaching the battle group, but saw that the seven people who were in the melee actually stopped and then rushed toward him.

This blow is neat and uniform, and it is very tacit.

If you join forces temporarily, cooperation can't be so good.

Therefore, these seven people are simply playing fake, making people negligent, thinking that they can pick a cheap, but the result is a trick.

Was hit a sudden, and still the seven people joined hands, are the strength of the casting Ding, although the strongest is only three tripods, but I believe that even Liu Ding or even Qi Ding will be recruited.

These seven people showed their happiness at the same time. If they only reacted to it now, they must be recruited.

Hey!

The seven attacks were slammed, but the joy on their faces disappeared.

What about people?

In the middle of the seven people, there is a shadow of the cold.

"Are you looking for me?" The faint voice of Ling Han rang on the side.

"You!" Seven people are shocked and scared. How did Ling Han escape from the encirclement?

"Because I am strong!" Ling Han laughed and launched an attack.

Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!

Even if he only played the power of Liu Ding, but his fighting consciousness is a holy level, it is not easy to defeat the three most powerful warriors in the district.

Three or two strokes, Ling Han will knock down all seven people.

He twisted his neck and looked at the wood on the left side: "Will you see it?"

A young man came out of the woods and was as straight as a gun.

"Zhang Hanjun?" asked the young man.

"I am." Ling Han nodded.

The young man grinned: "I am Mo Taiping!"

Mo Taiping!

In this contest, he was the highest person.

Of course, Ling Han will not be on the mind. For him, this kind of competition is just a passing game, and there is no challenge.

"Now the banner is in my hands, are you coming to grab it?" Ling Han pulled up the banner that was inserted on the ground, danced a circle in his hand, and then held it in both hands, both as a gun and as a stick.

Mo Taiping stared at Ling Han: "If you haven't earned enough points, I advise you to hand over the banner. Otherwise, if I am defeated, you will not be able to enter the top five."

Ling Han smiled slightly: "Hey, how did you grab my words?"

Mo Taiping reveals a touch of arrogance: "No one can beat me here!"

Be confident.

However, he is Qiding, how many people in the world can repair to such a height?

"I have a nickname, called the miracle creator." Ling Han said, "If you don't believe in evil, then you are crying, don't blame me."

"Ha ha ha!" Mo Taiping laughed, and then became amazed. "Then your road to the end of the road will end here."

Hey, he was physically moved and killed the past.

So fast, it is worthy of Qiding.

Ling Han does not matter, even if this guy's strength is against the sky, he can also improve the cultivation accordingly, anyway, "food spirit", what realm is said by him?

He made the banner as a stick and headed for Mo Taiping.

The stick is a long weapon, one point is long and strong, and the force of the six tripods is entangled. It is definitely more terrible than the crushing of a mountain.

The power of this weapon has already begun, and Mo Taiping did not dare to pick it up, and quickly evaded it.

After escaping this attack, he will fight back, but Ling Han is swept over by a stick. By the momentum of the last stick, not only is the strength more powerful, but the attack speed is faster.

Mo Taiping’s counterattack suddenly stopped and he had to dodge again.

However, when he wanted to attack again, he was a stick.

by!

Mo Taiping sighed in his heart, but he could only flash again.

For a dozen or so strokes, he was completely suppressed. Ling Han’s sticks were seamless, and each stick could borrow the momentum of the last stick to enhance the attack and the full weight of the long weapon. come out.

If he can crush the cold in strength, then he can be hard, but the problem is that he is only a "higher" than Ling Han.

This made him depressed and crazy.

It is an opponent who is one or two small realms. He is not so wronged, he can find a victory in the suppression, and even directly suppress the opponent.

Hey, is this opponent more powerful than him in the martial arts talent?

Mo Taiping flashed this thought in his heart and shook his head.