The bright sunlight shines through the flourishing branches, and the bustling breeze blows the new green leaves, and the atmosphere solidifies, rendering Han Dong's silent face.

Jungle everywhere and the sound continued.

"Big brother. ”

"You're so powerful, can you add a > voice contains a natural cuteness, a crystal clear girl, her facial features are as delicate as porcelain, her skin is silky like jade, and she can't see any freckles and acne marks at all.

This face gathers the dexterity of heaven and earth.

Beautiful face, showing a lovely demeanor.

She was wearing a light and elegant dress, about the elegant style of a light pink princess dress, her hands gently pulled the delicate skirt, and she stood three meters away from Han Dong prettyly.

"Huh?"

"Why don't you speak?"

She pursed her pink mouth, her watery eyes widened pitifully, and she seemed to have been greatly wronged.

The next moment.

Han Dong shook his head: "You are enough." ”

"What's wrong with me? Am I making you angry?" the girl shook her ponytailed head, as if she was lost, "What's wrong with Yunyun." ”

Her demeanor almost brightened up the surrounding jungle by a few points.

Her face, illuminated by the sun, shone with a sparkling light.

Alas.

Han Dong looked at Ling Qianyun: "I have heard the prestige of the second Ling Qianyun of the Hidden Dragon for a long time, and I can see it today, and it really deserves its reputation." ”

Ling Qianyun from the martial arts sect, the lower martial sect realm, is also a strong contender for contemporary Tianjiao.

But.

The contrast in front of me is really big. A dignified martial arts sect who is in charge of the internal strength of the whole body, actually sells cuteness without scruples?

"Hee-hee-hee₃ờ" Ling Qianyun tilted her head and smiled brightly: "Brother Han, Yunyun wants to know why you can accurately find so many general-level demons and ghosts." ”

Oh.

Turned out to be for this.

A hint of clarity flashed in Han Dong's eyes: "I have no comment." ”

In fact, the inspiration of the high-ranking Martial Sect Realm was not as good as Han Dong's.

And after being strengthened by wisps of gray air currents in all directions, Han Dong's inspiration was even more remarkable, reaching an incredible level.

In a nutshell.

The induction radius of seven kilometers is already comparable to the level of the title of the three-step martial sect realm.

Above the high position, it is the title of three steps!

Contralateral.

Ling Qianyun pursed her lips and blinked her long watery eyelashes twice: "Brother Han—"

"Wait!"

Han Dong's face was a little dark, and he stretched out his palm.

At this moment, in the face of the desperate cuteness of the second Qianlong and the real martial arts realm, he felt that the cold hairs stood on end, and he really couldn't stand it.

"What's wrong..." Ling Qianyun's eyes widened like mist.

"Big sister. Han Dong said with a straight face: "Eldest sister, you are much older than me, can you be normal?"

Eldest sister?

Big sister, big sister, big sister?

The straightforward two words, like an instant thunder above the sky, instantly hit the depths of Ling Qianyun's mind and the inside and outside of her delicate body.

Who is the eldest sister?

I'm the eldest sister?

It seemed like the difficult operation of a rusty machine, and after three or four seconds, Ling Qianyun stretched out two small hands and grabbed her two ponytails: "You, what did you say?"

Not.

Probably very sad.

Han Dong felt quite guilty, and couldn't help but say, "Eldest sister, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm not the eldest sister. Her face was wrinkled.

"Yes. Han Dong nodded solemnly: "Okay, eldest sister." ”

"Boom. ”

Ling Qianyun hung her head and let out a slender sobbing sound that turned the sky.

But the problem is.

Compared with Xiaoqian, it is really a little overshadowed.

Han Qian, a sister who is more than four years old, belongs to the natural cuteness of all the gorgeous things. And Ling Qianyun is embarrassing to look at, and she can't bear to look at it directly.

"Big sister. ”

"I still have something to do, we'll meet later. Han Dong simply turned around and walked towards the nearest general-level demon.

Integral!

Seeing that the disciples of the sect gathered the strength of the whole sect and assisted one person, Han Dong had a sense of urgency.

Until now.

I probably killed sixty-two general-level demons and monsters.

And within a radius of 100 miles, there don't seem to be sect-level demons and monsters, and it is estimated that the martial arts world is also worried that the force at the sect-level level will cause too serious consequences.

There are thousands of martial arts geniuses gathered here, but only the twelve hidden dragons have touched the realm of sect-level martial arts! And touching it is not the same as confronting.

If you allow the clan-level demons to run rampant, I am afraid that there will be heavy casualties.

Phew.

Han Dong stopped.

He rested his left foot behind him, his right foot dangling in the air, and a soft sobbing sound came from behind him.

"Boo"

"Yunyun is not the eldest sister. ”

I don't know what technique Ling Qianyun has performed, she actually followed Han Dong's rear with great lightness, she stared at her innocent eyes with great effort, and pretended to cry.

Such a scene is really weird.

It's like a tyrannosaurus rex from ancient times, who has to pretend to be a poor kitten, and is still babbling!

"What do you want to do?"

Han Dong turned to look at Ling Qianyun and asked straight to the point...... To be exact, it should be looking down on Ling Qianyun.

Ling Qianyun is very short.

Although she is a martial arts realm, in terms of height, she is about just over Han Dong's waist.

"Yun, Yunyun thought-" Ling Qianyun Ai Ai pursed her mouth, but Han Dong interrupted her cute voice and asked with a serious face, "Are you one meter five?"

"Huh?" Ling Qianyun was stunned.

"Are you one and a half meters tall?" Han Dong continued to ask.

"Huh?"

Ling Qianyun was stunned, she didn't expect someone to dare to ask her height.

"Look at your height. Han Dong decided to point directly: "You are not even one meter five, why are you embarrassed to come out and sell cuteness?"

？？？

What does selling cuteness have to do with height?

Ling Qianyun's eyes widened, and she habitually showed an innocent look.

"I, Han Dong, have always been honest. Han Dong's face was sincere: "Is it useful to sell cuteness, there is no point in selling cuteness." ”

No!

Ling Qianyun tilted her head: "Selling cuteness is justice!"

"First of all, you have to have the height to meet justice. Han Dong said in a deep voice: "If you sell cuteness again, your height is still less than one meter five, so it's useless to sell cuteness." ”

Ling Qianyun was silent: "......"

She felt that Han Dong had some truth in what she said, but she always felt that something was wrong.

"Alright. ”

"When you pass 1.5 meters tall, we will definitely become good friends. I still have something to do, and I'll see you later. Han Dong sped four or five hundred meters in two or three steps, and disappeared between the jungles.

Twitter.

Birds flew overhead, creating a sense of silence.

Ling Qianyun, who was dressed in a princess costume, frowned and looked in the direction where Han Dong left, and her cute demeanor turned into a solemn look: "His inspiration is simply a mess." ”

"Something is wrong. ”

"Is there still a vast world above the world?"

......

The original mountain forest clearing.

The alloy round platform, which is about ten meters high, stands on a huge screen showing real-time rankings, and the eyes of all the martial arts realms are converging, and the atmosphere is solemn.

Tick tick.

The suffix points for the second place are constantly increasing.

And the number of points of the first place Li Gang has gradually stopped rising...... The gap between the two is slowly narrowing and getting closer and closer.

Unconsciously, the eyes of dozens of Martial Sect Realms shone with internal force, staring closely at Han Dong's number of killing points, feeling the tension that was rarely experienced in ordinary times.

Goo-dong.

There was even a martial sect realm that couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

In the first round of free killings in the battle of the world, who can rank first? Is it Li Gang, the first hidden dragon, who relies on the assistance of his peers, or Han Dong, who kills alone?

Little by little, time passed.

It was already the last moment that was about to end, and he was as steady as General Meng, and he couldn't help but stand up and stare at the real-time rankings on the screen.

Backbite!

A short, crisp prompt sound.

The name order on the screen finally stopped changing, and everyone's faces froze: "Han Dong and Li Gang, tied for first place?"