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If the persuasion is not moved, it will act as an internal response and hurt people with hidden arrows.

- I'm your teammate, will you be wary of me?

Ding Xiaochen stared at Ling Han's back, his gaze was cold, this person made him lose face, he had to get rid of it, otherwise this would form a thorn in his heart, and it would be even fatal when he cut the dust, not only affecting his breakthrough, but even causing him to be injured by the Great Dao.

Breaking through is inherently dangerous, so how can you cross the path if your heart is unstable?

Now that everyone was fighting fiercely, how could Ling Han have thought that his teammates would fight back?

Oh, reckoning with the rest of the story?

I'm sorry, this is a scuffle, and we haven't been running in for a few days, isn't it normal to not cooperate tacitly?

He didn't mean to, did he?

Ding Xiaochen sacrificed the green wood knife, the anger boiled, and the phantom of a man-eating tree appeared, this is the soul body, and the power is not small at all. He urged with all his might, and when he had maximized the power of the divine sword, he slammed into his hand and slashed at a member of the White Tigers.

That person had already understood, and immediately jumped in Ling Han's direction, and in this way, Ding Xiaochen's knife slashed at Ling Han's back openly.

When the sword light was on Ling Han's body, Ding Xiaochen shouted: "Be careful!"

Be careful!

Seeing this scene, the surrounding Qinglong and Vermilion Bird Army almost scolded, you guys are acting too fake, this knife is obviously aimed at Ling Han, and he actually shouted "Be careful" in a fake way, really treating others as monkeys.

Just such a distance, how could Ling Han hide?

No one saw it, a sneer appeared on the corner of Ling Han's mouth, Ding Xiaochen's nest was already in his expectation. Otherwise, there is no benefit in participating in such a competition, and it will only suffer a fiasco, so why should the other party make up for it?

However, with Ling Han's current strength, it doesn't matter if he didn't expect it in advance, don't look at him taking on most of the firepower of the White Tiger Team with one against seven, but in fact, he is still at ease, and he has not fully exerted his combat power at all.

Whew, a knife slashed over, and before the blade arrived, the tree soul first wrapped around Ling Han's body, wanting to invade the body and eat the soul. If Ling Han's soul was snatched, it would be absolutely impossible to avoid the knife that followed.

Top artifact, which Saint King can carry it?

――If you break the artifact with your fist, it may be that you have run some kind of exercise and protected your fist, but your soul has been taken away, how can you still run the exercise?

The corners of Ding Xiaochen's mouth showed a vengeful smile, this knife was slashed, and Ling Han would be severely injured if he didn't die.

Slash with a knife.

Ling Han suddenly turned around, Qiang, and as soon as he reached out his hand, he grabbed the green wood knife in his hand. A mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he pushed it violently, Kakaka, only to hear the sound of bones shattering, the arm bones of Ding Xiaochen's two arms were shattered one after another, and he couldn't resist the great force exerted by Ling Han at all.

Ding Xiaochen's face at this moment was really wonderful, not only full of pain, but also full of surprise.

In his opinion, this is something that should never happen.

Is this still a fiasco?

Burst!

The green wood knife slammed into his chest, and the round and blunt handle hit his chest, and the sound of bones breaking was heard again, and the skin defense of the Holy King was completely useless, and the handle of the knife directly broke through the flesh and crashed into his chest, exploding a huge blood hole.

A fierce light flashed in Ling Han's eyes, but he didn't make up for it in the end, and said lightly: "Harming others will end up harming yourself, aren't you afraid that you will do too much bad things, and the ghost will knock on the door in the middle of the night?"

Bang, Ding Xiaochen sat on the ground, his head was covered with cold sweat, and his face was as white as paper. His heart was blasted by the green wood knife, and a large amount of divine blood gushed out, which made him suffer a big loss from his origin, which directly affected the time to break through the dust.

But if it weren't for Ling Han not making up for another punch, he would not be injured now, but already dead.

"Bold murderer!" Ding Hu stood up suddenly, and was about to strike at Ling Han.

"Brother Ding Hu, why be angry?" Long Chengren, the ancestor of the Long family's Dust Cutting Realm, said lightly, but a palm was drawn out, sealing Ding Hu's attack path.

Duan Wen, the dust-cutting ancestor of the Duan family, also stood up, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and said with a smile: "This is a martial arts competition, and it is inevitable that there will be casualties." Besides, it's just a minor injury. ”

A small injury? A heart that has been blown out, or a small injury?

What does the heart mean to a warrior? The place where the essence and blood are stored, why is there a heart and blood in the heart, this is the truth.

This heart has been blown out, and the essence and blood will definitely be lost, and the origin will be severely damaged.

Ding Hu's face was pale, but the two Dust Slashing Ancestors made it clear that if you make a move, I need your good-looking posture, so he had to suppress his anger.

If it's just one, then he has no fear, but the two dust-cutting ancestors are hehe.

He sat back heavily and lowered his gaze, it was possible to kill, and any creation realm that he swept away would only be reduced to pieces.

The others were also in an uproar, not expecting such a dramatic turn at all. They all thought that Ling Han would be hit hard if he didn't die this time, but in the blink of an eye, the person who was hit hard became Ding Xiaochen.

"If you're injured, just go and rest honestly!" Ling Han kicked out, bang, Ding Xiaochen was suddenly kicked out by him, turned into a leather ball, and rolled more than a dozen times before stopping.

Poor Ding Xiaochen was already seriously injured, and when he was like this again, he was angry, ashamed and painful, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he fainted directly.

Ling Han looked at the ten people of the White Tiger Team who were already stunned, smiled, and said, "Why are you so polite and don't fight?"

You're kind to your sister! Who wants to be polite to you! That's scared, okay?

Are you really a holy king? Are you really a new soldier? How do you feel hundreds of times more fierce than a veteran?

Taking advantage of the opportunity for them to be in a daze, Mao Shuyu, Wei Bo and others took the opportunity to make a move, bang bang bang, three of them were put down in an instant, and the remaining seven people had no courage at all, as long as Ling Han was still standing there, who could match?

The White Tigers threw in the towel.

This battle was originally considered unsuspenseful and completely one-sided. In fact, there is indeed no suspense, it is completely one-sided, but the two sides of the winner and the loser have exchanged it.

The reserve team actually won the regular army!

Everyone's eyes were on Ling Han, it was this man who single-handedly created a miracle.

Ding Hu's face was gloomy, his hands were clenched tightly, and he could see that green tendons jumped out of his forehead, and his finger bones were even more pinched.

At this moment, his killing intent towards Ling Han was also boiling to the extreme.

"We won!" Mao Shuyu suddenly cheered, among several people, her personality was the most hot and lively, unlike Wei Bo and the others who were calm, but this was an unexpected victory, which made Wei Bo and the others also show a slight smile.

The previous few team members who had already shouted surrender before they had fought were full of scorn, but they couldn't hide their ecstasy, as long as there was Ling Han's bravery, it meant that Cangyue City would not be a problem at all. (To be continued.) )