The black whip shadow slid across the sky like a ghost, and the swift momentum made the soldiers stationed around him frightened, and it wasn't until after the long whip slashed that a dull sound came from the void, it was the sound of an air explosion.

Even if you only have the cultivation of the samurai realm, the power exerted by the magic weapon you rely on is definitely not to be underestimated.

The faces of the two generals in armor who were in the confrontation couldn't help but change slightly, and the corners of General Zhao Lan's mouth slightly hooked a smile, and there was a mocking light in his eyes.

He has the cultivation of the middle stage of the martial artist realm, and he is not far from the late stage, and such a realm is enough for him to see the trajectory of the black long whip across the sky.

This terrifying speed and the power contained in it are definitely not something that a small teenager can resist, no matter how blessed he is, he can only break his bones under such strength.

Especially in the corner of his eye, when he glanced at the old general in front of him and clearly saw the anxious look in his eyes, his heart couldn't help but be full of comfort.

He couldn't wait to see the young man's flesh and blood flying.

However, he never thought that Chen Ban, who was standing in front of him, did have an anxious look on his face, but the eagerness in his expression was not worried about Han Ning.

He knew a lot about this little boy's cultivation and combat power, and after a team of heavily armed armored knights formed a battle formation, even he didn't dare to say that he could win in battle.

But at that time, Han Ning, who was facing the encirclement and suppression of that team of knights, not only easily killed it, but also tore that team to pieces with bloody means.

Although Han Ning didn't reveal it, Chen Ban knew that this child, who looked like a teenager, was far superior to him in terms of cultivation and temperament.

Such a young great martial artist, not to mention this lack of spiritual energy, the Zhenhan Continent full of monsters, even in the entire extreme north, is rare.

I am afraid that the only ones who can stabilize him are those contemporary walkers in the Imperial City Academy, and the Snow Dragon Holy Land that sits in Xuanzhou and dominates a domain.

It's just that for this child, Chen Ban is a little confused. If he is said to have a good heart, just looking at his methods when he is against the enemy, it is heinously bloody, and the cruelty contained in it is difficult to compare even some monsters, and he can be called a demon.

But if he said that he had a problem with his heart, he was loyal to Ye Han and couldn't tolerate half an insult from others.

Under the provocation of Huang Zhaohui many times just now, even if he was sucked open, he did not drop the wooden box in his hand, just to not implicate those few laborers who had nothing to do with him.

With such a heart, where is the cold-blooded demon who is as cold as the original monster.

Chen Ban felt that this child's body was full of fog, even if he couldn't see it with his experience, under the shroud of this mystery, he couldn't help but worry about it.

No matter what his heart is, in the face of the great threat between life and death, he will never be soft.

The worry in Chen Ban's eyes was indeed anxious about Han Ning, but what made him nervous was not this long whip, but what kind of threat he would face after his identity was exposed.

If Zhao Lan knew what Chen Ban was thinking, then he would definitely not be able to laugh. It's a pity that he doesn't know, and naturally it is impossible to know how big the basket will be when everything is next.

The black shadow of the whip streaked across the sky, with a sonic boom, and there was an astonishing sense of power, such a huge force was far beyond all his previous strength, and it should not even be able to be wielded by a samurai.

Seeing a sickly flush emerge from Huang Zhaohui's pale face, you can see a hint of clues.

This guy actually made a contribution to this blow, and even swallowed the precious elixir. This kind of scene of dilated pupils, blood and qi surging, and true qi being furious is obviously the role played by the Tyrannical Spirit Pill.

The whip fell, and several armed soldiers standing around wanted to block it for him, but after seeing this astonishing anomaly, the movements in their hands slowed down by three points.

With their cultivation, it is impossible to stop this long whip rashly, and in that black divine light, it is even possible to get into trouble.

And their group of people are just ordinary sergeants, looking at the two generals who are facing each other, their own chief general is obviously on Huang Shizi's side.

For this arrogant and domineering prince, they can not pretend to be suspicious, but for their own generals, the soldiers who regard obedience to military orders as their duty cannot do anything against them, even if they really think that the general's choice is wrong, they must not act rashly in the slightest.

When the black light turned by this long whip fell, everyone standing around couldn't help but take three steps back, and the three strong men who were carrying the wooden box with Han Ning turned white, and their calves and stomachs trembled, as if they were about to turn tendons.

That's not just a sign of exhaustion, the bigger reason is being scared. This whip fell, and even if it was whipped on Han Ning's body, the black light that rippled out of it was enough to affect them.

Moreover, once the behemoth they were holding in their hands lost a support, it would be a little difficult for the three of them to completely dodge. In case you can't avoid the end, it's good to lose a leg like the brother last time.

It's just that although the three of them were terrified, they still gritted their teeth and persisted. Even though they knew that it was too dangerous to stand by Han Ning's side now, the four of them had no intention of throwing their hands and fleeing.

Such a scene made Han Ning feel slightly weird, in his opinion, in the face of such a scene, Mingzhe to protect himself is the most rational choice. They don't know each other, and it's a bit unusual to get involved in right and wrong for the sake of such a few people they don't know.

When the three of them trembled slightly, they suddenly felt a lightness in their hands, and the feeling of lightness was as if the shackles had been lifted from their bodies, making them feel as if they were about to fly to the sky for a while.

They were fascinated by this lightness of feeling, and they felt it every time they unloaded their burdens, but now when they were faced with this intoxicating feeling again, they did not indulge in it, but one by one their eyes widened in shock, and they forgot to put down their raised hands.

They didn't let go, the heavy wooden box didn't fall, but in their field of vision, the huge thing weighing more than 10,000 catties burst up, bringing up a gust of wind, blowing their hair, revealing sallow and thin cheeks, all stunned.

Because the vision blocked by the huge wooden box suddenly opened up at this moment, and it was at this time that they saw clearly the young man who had been carrying the goods with them.

Because the entire wooden box has been lifted above his head by him, it looks like a small ant lifting an elephant, with an unimaginable impact, shocking everyone's vision.