"Hugh is fooling around, go back!" said the Mingxin Saint as he stood firm and glared at Ling Han.

Just kidding, he's not dead yet, is it his turn to get his own disciples in front of him?

Ling Han smiled and said, "My lord, that's just a nobody who came out of the horns, so why don't you let me take him?"

Nobody?

Everyone listened, and couldn't help but boil with enthusiasm, aren't you crazy, we are even more crazy!

"Senior Brother Ling, it's good!"

"Senior Brother Ling, I love you!"

The freshmen screamed, they were young, and there was blood flowing in them, just a little bit. But many old students were also infected and joined the ranks of shouting, even if they were killed by Hu Yingmu one by one, it must not weaken their momentum.

People can lose, but the flag cannot fall.

Hu Yingmu's eyes were cold, how dare a mere ant despise himself? He beckoned and said, "Come, this seat guarantees to slap you into pieces with one palm, and each piece is the same size." ”

Ling Han slapped his hand: "Don't patronize and brag, you will be slapped in the face by yourself later." ”

"Haha!" Hu Yingmu laughed, this young man was really crazy. Tsk, he was only a hundred years old and had already reached the peak of the Ganges Realm's small pole, this qualification was really a bit scary, even the most heavenly pride of their forbidden land was only like this-it seemed to be inferior.

Killing such a genius with your own hands should be very rewarding.

"The guy who gave birth to a son and has no asshole, come up, if you can take a step back, the dog master will obey you!" A voice sounded in the crowd, barking.

Needless to say, it must be a big black dog, how could there be no such excitement without it.

Hu Yingmu's face changed suddenly, he patronized cultivation in the first half of his life, and he never thought about the affairs of his descendants, and although he married hundreds of women in one breath after entering the sainthood, the saint wanted to leave the descendants...... Difficult!

What kind of dog actually cursed him to give birth to a son without an asshole, but it really hit his pain point.

"Who's barking!" he swept his gaze, and he was incomprehensible.

"It's your dog, you have the ability to bite this seat!" The big black dog's voice floated, one would be here, one would be there, even the saint could not locate it, and the means were extremely magical.

Hu Yingmu let go of his divine consciousness and surged like a tide, wanting to find out the big black dog.

"Hey, you still can't fight, you are also a saint, why are you so crooked and grinding?" Ling Han said impatiently.

When everyone heard this, they burst into laughter.

This person, a dog, a dog, and a gear, teased Hu Yingmu very lightly, allowing them to sweep away the haze of the defeat of the Nine Sages.

Hu Yingmu set his eyes on Ling Han, although he really wanted to kill the big black dog, but he couldn't find it for a while, then, killing Ling Han first is the same, this is a super genius, killing it will give him a great sense of accomplishment.

And, dare to mock him, shouldn't he be damned?

"Slow!" the Mingxin Saint snatched it out, and it was impossible for him to let his disciples fight for him.

Hey, another golden avenue paved up, and the Great Sage of Xingsha appeared, he couldn't sit still, waved his sleeves, glared at Ling Han, and said, "Go back!" Although this son is not as talented as Gu Daoyi, his combat power in the same level is stronger, so he is also very optimistic, and he can't bear to watch him die.

"You can get out!" the Great Sage of Xingsha turned around again and scolded Hu Yingmu.

Hu Yingmu didn't hesitate: "Hand over the people and treasures, and I will naturally leave! Or, if any of you can take my move, I will not only leave, but also apologize and admit that I underestimated you ants and waste!"

Are they all so arrogant in front of the Great Sage?

The Great Sage of Xingsha's face sank like water, his murderous aura was boiling, and there was an impulse in his heart, even if he provoked the Holy King, he would bombard this person to death.

"My lord, let me come, why do you need your old man to be angry with this kind of pawn?" Ling Han stood up again, and said confidently, "Trust me!"

A Ganges realm, actually said in front of the great sage to believe me three words, what kind of courage is that?

The Great Sage of Xingsha couldn't help but be taken away by Ling Han's momentum, and he lost his mind for a while, and for the first time he wondered in his heart if he was wrong.

- Talent is important, but does Gu Dao have the domineering spirit of Ling Han?

Such domineering, such self-confidence, and such a demeanor, even he was excited.

It's amazing, this son will become the climate!

The Great Sage of Xingsha couldn't help but secretly make up his mind, he was determined to protect Ling Han, even if he killed Hu Yingmu and provoked the Holy King, he would have to do it brutally, it was a big deal to move the courtyard, with the greatness of the God Realm, where could he not settle down?

Ling Han took a few steps forward, stood in front of Hu Yingmu, and said, "Just take one move?"

Hu Yingmu was not in a hurry, and said lightly: "One move." ”

Ling Han smiled and said, "It's better to make three moves, I'm afraid that your one move will be fruitless, so I will be angry and make excuses for not admitting it." ”

Burst!

Many people suddenly erupted, that is a saint, a saint against the Ganges realm, one move is the same as ten thousand moves, they are all killed with one move.

ridiculed, Ling Han was ridiculing Hu Yingmu.

Okay, good ridicule!

This Hu Yingmu is so arrogant, he deserves to be shabu!

The big black dog man stood and couldn't help touching his chin: "This kid is getting more and more like a dog master, could it be the seed that the dog master accidentally left back then?" Fortunately, Ling Han didn't hear this, otherwise Ling Han would definitely chase it to death.

Hu Yingmu was so angry that his eyes widened, and he almost burst into flames.

This person...... The mouth is too damaged, you can't let him say more, otherwise the saint may be angry to death!

Die, ants!

He shot out directly, and slapped it towards Ling Han with one palm, and he didn't use any secret methods, let alone run the treasure clothes, just an ordinary palm. But the saint shot, and a random blow is like a collapse of the sky, under the saint, who can stop it?

Boom, a palm slap.

The Ten Saints such as the Great Sage of Xingsha and the Mingxin Saint were all ready to make a move, of course they would not watch the disciples of their Martial Academy being bombarded and killed, but when they were about to make a move, they all sighed lightly, and their faces were ...... Unspeakably weird.

The students also thought that the Ten Sages would make a move, but Hu Yingmu had already pressed down with one palm, but the Ten Sages were motionless, like stone statues.

Why doesn't it matter?

Why did you just watch Ling Han die?

How can this be!

With a blow from the saint, the natural horror was incomparable, raising up the dust in the sky, but it was rapidly dissipating.

Burst!

When everyone saw a figure emerging from the dust, they collectively spewed out, and then they all stuck out their tongues, and some of them had their eyes staring out, as if they had been petrified.

It was Ling Han, intact, not even the slightest injury.

A Ganges realm, still a small pole, actually received a blow from a saint - even if it was just a casual blow - this, this, this, this is absolutely the most ridiculous thing in the world.

There is no reason, God must have made the wrong tendon.

I'm a god!(To be continued.) )