The other side.

The Pharaoh Protector frowned, his face solemn.

His intuition told him that things weren't easy.

But even if he racked his brains, he couldn't see what was wrong.

"Is it a physical practitioner with a transcendent physical body? Anyone who practices physical fitness is not weak in willpower. ”

"Isn't Childe going to be too underestimated?"

is different from his suspicious and suspicious ghosts, who also watched the martial arts, but his face was calm.

For Jiang Ge, she didn't bother to know anything else.

But this guy's skin is rough and thick, and his blood and face are clear.

Just now, she saw Jiang Ge, chasing and beating the three-headed water beast with a fleshy body.

The fierce beast is several times stronger than the human body in the same level, and the three-headed fierce beast can't do anything to Jiang Ge.

Han Xuan, a nine-star warrior, how could he hurt Jiang Ge?

"Bang bang bang!"

In fact, it is.

Han came first after the break, and the shadow of his legs was all over the sky.

However, Jiang Ge slapped one slap after another, and in an understatement, he turned all his fierce offensives into a drizzle of spring breeze.

The two bombarded each other several times, and each time they were evenly matched.

", how can this kid be so strong, a seven-star warrior, and be able to resist Senior Brother Han's attack?"

"Incredible, it's incredible!"

Seeing Jiang Ge and Han Duan fighting each other one after another, they were tied, and everyone present was shocked.

Of course.

This tie is just a tie in their eyes.

In fact, Jiang Ge carried one hand behind him, stretched out the other, and formed a suppression with a single hand.

Han Duan's face was cloudy, obviously he didn't expect Jiang Ge's strength to be so strong.

Jiang Ge was even more amazed, and said to the live broadcast room:

"This opponent is not bad, the foundation is quite solid, more solid than the disciples of Dayu Sect, and he can even block the Qilin arm of this anchor!"

Jiang Ge sighed, how could there be such an existence?

It's as big as my hand!

In the live broadcast room, the audience heard that this was really a compliment.

But why is it so bad in everyone's ears?

Aggrieved.

It's very embarrassing.

Han Duan has always been arrogant, and likes to pretend to show off in front of beautiful women, but this time he has become a foil in front of everyone, who can stand this?

Another confrontation, the two of them were separated with a touch.

Han Xuan's face turned pale, and he smiled contemptuously: "Boy, you have some ability, but that's the end of it!"

As he spoke, Han Duan took out a sword as if he was annoyed and ashamed, and his true qi was injected, and the runes on the sword body lit up. It is obviously a treasure of no low grade.

At the same time, behind Han Xuan's body, a sword washing pool martial soul emerged.

With the appearance of the martial spirit, the sword in Han Duan's hand seemed to be coated with a layer of cold light, and the blade was exceptionally bright.

There is no doubt that the ability of this martial soul is to bless the sharpness of the sword blade, and the edge of the sword is sharpened.

This sword was originally a treasure, but now it is even sharper, and it can easily cut gold and jade, and open steles and crack stones.

However, seeing Han Duan's changes, Jiang Ge was still careless, and said to himself: "Swipe a wave of rewards, this anchor will slap his face swollen" and so on, inexplicable words.

Who the hell is he talking to?

But it's humiliating.

Ignoring is the highest contempt.

Seeing that he was fully armed, Jiang Ge still ignored himself like this, and Han Duan's face was gloomy at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

"You brought it on yourself!"

Han Xuan's eyes sharpened, and his true qi urged with all his strength, and a killing weapon, glowing with cold light, suddenly appeared, stabbing Jiang Ge's throat violently.

Han Duan is not a swordsman.

However, this sword was wrapped in the power of the martial soul, even sharper than most swordsmen, without the slightest mercy, obviously killing Jiang Ge.

The crowd immediately cheered, boiled, and laughed.

Xue Xiyan frowned, and Qiong shrugged his nose.

However.

Jiang Ge still stood calmly in place, carrying his back with one hand and stretching out the other hand forward.

He had no intention of dodging, and he didn't even bother to change his posture.

Until Han Xuan's sword, Jiang Ge's neck was already close at hand.

Jiang Ge raised his hand between the lightning and flint, and the blue dragon pattern on his right arm swirled and spread, blocking in front of the stabbing blade.

The sword, which pinned everyone's infinite hopes and was determined to win, also stopped abruptly as if the network was delayed the moment it stabbed its right arm.

No matter how sharp the blade was, it could not cause the slightest damage to the right arm.

"This ...... This is impossible!" Han Duan was dumbfounded.

The scene in front of him was so unbelievable that he couldn't believe it at all.

Forging the body into steel, it's not such a forging method!

A body of flesh that can't even cut off a treasure?

How can this kind of thing, which is more mysterious than fantasy, be true?135 Chinese

This must be a dream, right?!

Before Han Duan could recover from the shock of the five thunderbolts, Jiang Ge grabbed the blade with his backhand.

Han Duan woke up in shock, and stepped forward to draw his sword to retreat, but he was shocked to find that the sword was like being crushed to death by a mountain, he blushed vigorously, and the sword still did not move.

"Let go!" Han Duan immediately gave orders to Jiang Ge, still in a condescending tone.

Of course, Jiang Ge would not let go.

Jiang Ge just looked at Han Duan quietly, seeing that his scalp was numb, and his heart panicked.

Despite the panic in his heart, Han Duan was still arrogant, and he threatened Jiang Ge: "Can't you hear you when you let go?

Jiang Ge frowned after hearing this, and the disgust in his eyes became stronger.

Han Duan straightened his waist instead, and said aggressively: "What kind of eyes are you? Could it be that you really dare to make a move on me?"

Do you know who I am? Do you know who my father is?

I am the Great Elder of the Blood Demon Sect, Han Zhiqiu's own grandson! Even you respect the teacher, you have to respect me for three points.

If you dare to touch a single hair of my hair, you will ......"

Before Han Xuan's voice fell, Jiang Ge directly pinched the treasure into a twist, and his backhand was a slap.

Syllable!

With a crisp sound of applause.

One of the goals of the audience in the live broadcast room was achieved.

And Han Duan's whole person flew directly upside down, drew a beautiful parabola in mid-air, and then pounced on the ground.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in amazement, and almost dropped their jaws.

Han Duan, a nine-star warrior, was defeated by Jiang Ge of a seven-star warrior, which was already a miracle.

The body that the treasure can't cut is even more unimaginable!

But!

The most incredible thing is that Jiang Ge actually slapped Han Xuan.

Han Duan is the grandson of the Great Elder of the Blood Demon Sect, and even the Venerable Master of the Dayu Sect has to treat him with courtesy.

And Jiang Ge slapped him without saying a word.

And it was slapped so loudly that he slapped his face in public and turned it into a pig's head.

It's madness!

However, compared to the shock and sluggishness of everyone, Jiang Ge was light and light, and walked towards Han Duan, who was stunned by a slap.

"Boy, what do you want to do?"

Seeing Jiang Ge's movements, the protector of the Pharaoh burst into applause.

"What for?"

Jiang Ge laughed at the time: "Didn't you say that whoever loses will kneel and kowtow three times? I can't let him lose his reputation, right? I have to help him, no thanks." ”

With that, Jiang Ge continued to move forward.

One-step.

One-step.

Like the pace of the devil.

"If you want me to kowtow to you, it's impossible!"

Han Duan got up from the ground, covered his red and swollen left cheek with one hand, and roared hysterically at Jiang Ge: "My grandfather has never beaten me! I'm going to slaughter you, and then play with your woman at your grave!"

As soon as Han Xuan's words fell, Jiang Ge stepped forward and slapped him in the face again.

Syllable!

Han Duan flew more than ten meters upside down in response, almost crashing out of the big boat.

"Wow-"

A mouthful of blood was coughed up with several broken teeth.

Han Duan was instantly struck by lightning, and he was extremely angry, his eyes were cracking, the green tendons on his face were shaking like numbness, and his whole person was trembling with anger.

The dignified son of the Han family was slapped continuously, which is simply the biggest shame in his life!

"I'm going to slaughter your nine clans!"

In the end, it is currently the only character who can use the martial soul and not be killed in seconds after Jiang Ge is promoted.

After receiving two slaps of nearly 10,000 catties in a row, Han Duan could still jump and jump on the spot.

Boom ——!

However, the next moment, Jiang Ge pressed him back.

The unicorn arm thickened a circle.

Directly pressed the head of the mad dog and slammed it on the ground.

Kowtow, a ring.

Two rings.

Three rings...... Headshot!

"Come, give the audience a farewell to the early years!" Jiang Ge's cold voice fell on Han Xuan's ears and became the last sound.

This moment.

Han Xuan's time seemed to freeze.

Faintly, he could hear the roar of the Pharaoh.

But, so what?

What's the use?

In my heart, there is only an endless ...... left Regret.

Repentance......