"Yes."

Han Mohai smiled casually.

In Han Mohai's eyes, none of the Seven Sects of Tianjiao could be qualified to compare with Han Tianhai.

Not to mention a newly rising Zhang Fan.

"It's me who is overthinking."

Han Mohai said with a smile.

"Let's go."

Zhang Fan walked towards the area of the Cold Moon Sect.

"Get out, this place has already belonged to my Ten Thousand Sects, and all the people and horses of your Cold Moon Sect will roll me to that corner."

Zhang Fan fell, Han Tianhai suddenly opened his eyes and shouted.

Its shouting was like rolling thunder, resounding throughout the sky.

Recently, Zhang Fan's fame has become bigger and bigger, especially Zhang Fan's strong defeat of the ghost eye with the martial emperor's nine-grade cultivation, and the ghost eye of the ghost eye was broken, so that many people couldn't help but compare Zhang Fan with Han Tianhai at the same time, and found that Zhang Fan was even more demonic than Han Tianhai, which made Han Tianhai, who was already cautious, very unhappy, so there was such a situation that embarrassed Zhang Fan.

"Hmph, hmph, interesting."

Shi Feng, Crazy Knife, and Jianchen looked at each other and smiled, all with sneers on their faces.

"Han Tianhai is not easy to mess with, this time Zhang Fan is going to be planted, do you guess Zhang Fan will swallow his anger."

"What if you can't bear to swallow your voice, is it really against Han Tianhai, Han Tianhai is not comparable to the ghost eye, not only has he stepped into the realm of Emperor Wu a few years ago, but Han Tianhai's Wanhai Jue is even more terrifying, Zhang Fan is no longer evil, after all, the cultivation is there, and he can't compete with Han Tianhai."

"Hey, hey."

The countless mocking eyes around all fell on Zhang Fan's body and fell on the disciples of the Cold Moon Sect.

"Little junior brother have to hold back, this person is Han Tianhai, the senior brother of the Ten Thousand Sects, and he is also the first peerless Tianjiao of the Seven Sects, he broke through to the Emperor Realm a few years ago, and his current strength does not know what level it has reached, and his Ten Thousand Seas Recipe is even more terrifying."

Although Ji Yuan and Wei Kun's faces were ugly, and the green tendons on their arms appeared, they had not lost their minds and immediately began to dissuade Zhang Fan, the two of them were too familiar with Zhang Fan's temperament.

"Two senior brothers, it is precisely because you swallow your anger that the disciples of the six major sects dare to bully our disciples of the Cold Moon Sect, if my Cold Moon Sect continues this principle, the Cold Moon Sect will be destroyed sooner or later."

Zhang Fan looked at Ji Yuan and Wei Kun and smiled.

Ji Yuan and Wei Kun's whole body trembled, and a sense of arrogance, a sense of arrogance as a heavenly arrogance woke up.

"You don't have that yet."

Zhang Fan looked into Han Tianhai's eyes and didn't give an inch.

The noisy scene, watching the lively scene was still for a while.

Shi Feng, Crazy Knife, and Jianchen all changed their faces when they saw the excitement, but then they looked at them like fools, "It's really looking for death, you dare to talk to Han Tianhai like this, and now Zhang Fan is afraid that he will fall without a chance to play, it's a pity, he doesn't have a chance to fight." ”

The three of them said to themselves, but there was no trace of pity on their faces, it was completely playful.

"Yes, you dare to tell me that I am not worthy."

Han Tianhai was stunned for a second at first, since he sat on the first day of the Seven Sects, the sect masters of the six major sects did not dare to talk to him like this, and today he was actually underestimated by the ants in his eyes, which made the murderous intent in Han Tianhai's heart skyrocket.

"I can't help myself."

Han Mohai smiled disdainfully, Han Mohai only recognized Zhang Fan's talent, but not Zhang Fan's strength.

"Not good."

Ji Yuan, Wei Kun, Gu Linger, and Nangong Min all changed their faces, and even Zhou Kun's old face was full of worry, Han Tianhai's statement was really terrifying.

Thundered.

The terrifying coercion swept out, with Han Tianhai as a straight line, devouring towards Zhang Fan.

"It's so strong, he has really broken through to the fourth layer of Wanhai Jue."

Shi Feng, Jian Chen, and Crazy Dao's faces changed, and their faces were full of panic, how terrifying Han Tianhai who broke through to the fourth layer of Wanhai Jue was They knew.

"Zhang Fan, this kid is dead."

The three of them made a judgment in their hearts.

"Not good, retreat."

Zhou Kun's expression changed, and he directly moved to protect Gu Ling'er, Nangong Min, Wei Kun, Ji Yuan and others.

Ten thousand seas, like the waves of the waves, endless, one more terrible than the other.

"It's too strong, apprentice, if you can't stop it, don't hold it hard, it's a big deal that the master will break through with you desperately."

Zhou Kun gritted his teeth and stared at Zhang Fan's figure motionlessly.

"If you want to restrain me Zhang Fan with coercion, you can't help but underestimate me Zhang Fan."

"Kill."

A mountain-like momentum swept out from Zhang Fan's body, fighting against the waves.

"Blocked."

"Not only did it block it, but it didn't fall into the wind."

This strong side stunned everyone, Gu Ling'er, Nangong Min, Wei Kun, Ji Yuan and others were overjoyed, as for Shi Feng, Crazy Dao, and Jian Chen, their eyes widened, and their faces were full of disbelief.

"This, what's going on."

Han Mohai looked at Han Tianhai in astonishment.

At this time, Han Tianhai's face was pale, and at the same time, the killing intent in his eyes skyrocketed, he began to know Zhang Fan positively for the first time, and at the same time, he was even more frightened, Zhang Fan's talent was too terrifying.

"Zhang Fan, you have angered me."

Han Tianhai got up and was about to make a move.

"Han Tianhai, before the competition started, you can't wait to make a move on my apprentice, is it because you look down on me Zhou Kun."

Zhou Kun looked directly at Han Tianhai.

Han Tianhai gritted his teeth, Zhou Kun was a seventh-grade powerhouse of Emperor Wu, not to mention that Zhou Kun was in charge at this time.

"Hmph, Zhang Fan, you escaped a catastrophe, but don't think that you can be lucky to escape, wait for the next competition I Han Tianhai will take your life."

Han Tianhai is like an emperor, pronouncing Zhang Fan's fate.

"No need, because you must be the one who dies."

Zhang Fan is strong and domineering, and his momentum is not down.

"The strength to catch non-standard is really so terrible, and you can fight with Han Tianhai."

"Naturally impossible, the two of them just fought purely in a competition of artistic conception, and if they really started, Zhang Fan couldn't even catch Han Tianhai's three moves."

Shi Feng shook his head and explained.

Shi Feng knew that Zhang Fan comprehended the artistic conception, but in the face of absolute strength, even the artistic conception could not be changed.

"I see."

Crazy sword, Jian Chen let out a sigh, Han Tianhai is so terrifying, they can accept it, but if Zhang Fan, who is a Martial Emperor Nine Ranks, is also so terrifying, they can't accept it, and the peerless Tianjiao will not be so rebellious.

"Let's go."

"Willow type, you go."

The mad knife was pointed at a man.

"Yes, Senior Brother Madsword."

Liu Xing is the third person of the core disciple of the Sword Sect, his strength is not weak, and his cultivation has reached the ninth rank of the Martial Emperor, at this moment, Liu Xing walked out with a proud face, his eyes swept and locked on the area of the Cold Moon Sect and shouted loudly, "The masters of the Cold Moon Sect, dare to come out to fight, of course, if you don't dare, you just need to say that I don't dare." ”

"Haha, haha."

Liu's words caused laughter all over the sky, all of them mocking the disciples of the Cold Moon Sect.

Liu Type was not sure about the other sect disciples, but except for one Zhang Fan, the disciples of the Cold Moon Sect did not take it seriously.

"I'm going to fight."

Wei Kun suddenly walked out and walked away.

"It's you, then get out of here."

Liu Type didn't look at Wei Kun at all, and the thick-backed knife behind him didn't use it, replacing the knife with his hand, condensing a terrifying knife power and slashing towards Wei Kun.

"Broken."

Wei Kun was not angry, and pointed out casually, and a touch of his finger was like a lightning bolt.

Bang.

The strength of the knife and the strength of the fingers collided, sweeping out the dust on the ground, causing the two of them to take a few steps backwards out of thin air.

"Martial Emperor Nine Pins."

Willow's face changed, and he shouted in surprise.

"What's going on?"

Crazy Knife's face became ugly for a moment.

(End of chapter)

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