Rao is like this, the man in the blood-colored robe also lost a magic weapon robe for this, and he was seriously injured, and his heart was dripping blood.

On the other side, Jiang Han jumped out of the ground, the whole person was discouraged, he was suppressed under the pagoda just now, and he couldn't break it for a while, which made him extremely vigilant in his heart, he was not afraid of the power of this pagoda, although the power of the pagoda was strong, but it was not enough to kill him, but Zhuo Binglin could use the time when he was suppressed to fight for the heart of the molten fire.

"You must be careful of that pagoda, once it is suppressed, the heart of the molten fire will be gone!" Jiang Han was extremely vigilant in his heart, and at the scene, only Jiang Han, Zhuo Binglin, the man with the gun, and the other two, the two were tall and one short, with honest faces, and they didn't seem to have the intention of doing anything: "Hehe, this flame magic weapon belongs to you, and our two brothers will leave." ”

The two of them said, they really turned around and left, without the slightest intention of fighting, the man with the gun saw this, knowing that he was not the opponent of Zhuo Binglin and Jiang Han, and he also retreated hundreds of meters away, saying that he would not fight, so he watched from a distance.

At the scene, only Jiang Han and Zhuo Binglin were left.

"Yin impermanence has not yet appeared, could it still be hidden somewhere?" Zhuo Binglin was also extremely vigilant in his heart, but not against Jiang Han, but against the impermanence that had not appeared.

Last time, the Yanyang Sword, because of the appearance of Yin impermanence, made Zhuo Binglin's plan fall through, and finally the Yanyang Sword fell into Jiang Han's hands.

In their hearts, the two of them were extremely vigilant, and they didn't make a move for a while.

I saw that in the field, Jiang Han had empty hands and confronted Zhuo Binglin from afar.

And Zhuo Binglin dragged Lei Gongyue with one hand and held the pagoda with the other, and did not move.

Beep, beep, in the air, only the molten heart was burning, making a beeping sound, making a silent space with a hint of sound.

Finally, Zhuo Binglin couldn't help it and made the first move.

I saw that with a wave of his hand, the pagoda grew in the wind and smashed down towards Jiang Han.

Jiang Han suffered a loss, naturally he would not eat the second time, dodged in an instant, and rushed towards Zhuo Binglin, who was in the air, he had already blasted out with a punch, this time, he really used all his strength, and between the punches, all the power of qi and blood was covered on top of the fist, and even, the power of qi and blood was still rotating violently, forming a whirlpool-like shape, and hitting the past.

This is Jiang Han's "Northern Spiritual Skill" with only the first exercise, and he used it at this time, and he wanted to solve Zhuo Binglin with one punch.

"He was really hiding frustration before, and he never used martial arts, but this time, he finally used it!"

Zhuo Binglin didn't expect Jiang Han's punch to be so strong, Jiang Han's physical strength was already terrifying, and at this time, the "Northern Spiritual Skill" was displayed, and the power of one punch made him feel terrified.

Lei Gongyue slashed over, and saw that those electric lights, under Jiang Han's punch, were melting in the ice and snow, as if they were absorbed, and at the same time, Jiang Han's punch fell on Lei Gongyue, with a loud bang, a visible air ripple, spreading out in all directions, and the ground under the feet of the two of them shook wildly, and the dried soil shattered into fine sand.

But this time, Zhuo Binglin's Lei Gongyue was not blasted away, but stuck to Jiang Han's fist, Zhuo Binglin felt that the power of his qi and blood was frantically draining towards Lei Gongyue, he was startled, and quickly let go of Lei Gongyue, and the feeling of blood loss disappeared.

"What kind of martial art is this, it can actually attract my qi and blood!" Zhuo Binglin was shocked in his heart, Jiang Han didn't make a move, and as soon as he made a move, it was this kind of weird martial art that made him have no plan to fight for a while.

But Jiang Han had already dropped Lei Gongyue and smashed it with a punch.

Boom, two punches in a row, Zhuo Binglin who hit him retreated crazily, he seized the opportunity and fought hard with Jiang Han, and he felt Jiang Han's fist sucked firmly in his hand, so that he couldn't break free.

Zhuo Binglin couldn't break free, he summoned a huge pagoda and smashed it down on top of his head, and the huge pagoda directly suppressed him and Jiang Han below.

Jiang Han's "Northern Spiritual Skill" was also broken in an instant, unable to be used, the two of them were underground, and they fought dozens of times, each time, they were all fists to the flesh, but Zhuo Binglin felt that his qi and blood were being consumed crazily, on the other hand, Jiang Han, without using any martial arts, punched and kicked, just the dark energy he carried, made him extremely uncomfortable.

"Ben Thunder Fist!" Zhuo Bing was all over his body, there seemed to be electric light, and the power of qi and blood stimulated the acupoints all over his body, making his whole person swell in a circle, and the power of thunder quenched his body, making him burst out with stronger strength and blast out with one punch.

But Jiang Han just relied on a pair of meat fists, without using any martial arts, he took all his thunder fists, Jiang Han's whole eyes were full of excitement, this Zhuo Binglin, compared to the white-armed giant ape, is much stronger, fighting with him, Jiang Han felt that his qi and blood power seemed to have been condensed a lot.

But the violent collision still did not shake the dantian barrier much, at this time, the dantian barrier was only shaken by one thousandth, and the distance from breaking was far away.

"There's no way, take it for me!" Zhuo Binglin was in severe pain all over his body, every time he fought with Jiang Han, he was going to be hurt by the dark energy, and his own dark energy, hitting Jiang Han, didn't seem to have any effect, but Jiang Han's fist became heavier and heavier.

Zhuo Binglin knew that it was not Jiang Han's fist that was getting heavier and heavier, but that his own strength was slowly decreasing, although it was very little, but it was much worse than Jiang Han's eternal aura strength.

Well, the huge pagoda was put away by him, Zhuo Bing retreated violently, in his hand, a cyan cloth bag appeared, as soon as the cloth bag appeared, there was a strong wind raging on the spot, at the same time, Zhuo Binglin aimed the cloth bag at Jiang Han, pinched the magic trick in his hand, and a strong suction force sucked towards Jiang Han.

"It turned out to be another magic weapon of suppression, why is this guy so much!" Jiang Han was slightly shocked in his heart, the pagoda only suppressed him in the ground, and this cloth bag was obviously to take him in.

Jiang Han tried to stabilize his body, and the power of qi and blood exploded unfatally, but it was useless, and the whole person sucked into the cloth bag.

Whoosh, Jiang Han's whole person disappeared.

"The three of you, are you still here waiting to die?" Zhuo Binglin coldly walked hundreds of meters away, the tall and the short, and the man with the gun looked over, and the three of them suddenly scattered as birds and beasts, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Hmph, I thought that if I got the Yanyang Sword, I would be invincible, and now I refuse to take it out, now it's okay, I put it into the Sumeru bag, just wait for seven seven and forty-nine days, you will be melted away, when the time comes, the Yanyang Sword is still mine, and the colorful glass clothes are also mine, your storage magic weapon is still mine!"

Zhuo Binglin snorted coldly, his figure flashed, and he rushed towards the heart of the molten fire.

At this time, from the January period, there is only tea kung fu, Zhuo Binglin sneered, there was no one around, as long as he got this molten heart in his hands, this competition was already a complete success.

As for the tokens on the corpses scattered around, he was not interested in it at all, this competition, the final reward, I am afraid that it is not as good as this molten heart, if it can be better than the molten heart, it means that something big has happened in Zhao Guo, otherwise the emperor-level emperor will not be able to blood next time.

But obviously, the Zhao State is calm, even if it is rumored that the Jin State is a transfer of soldiers and horses, it will not make the emperor-level emperor so nervous and spend so much money.

At this time, the outside world.

The Emperor-level Emperor sat on the dragon chair, his eyes and eyebrows lowered, but his mind was in the Holy Dragon Emperor-level diagram, and he was only a cup of tea until the January period, and his mind was also paying attention to the final battle.

"This Zhuo Binglin really deserves to be the strongest genius of Yandu's generation, and he actually let him get three magic weapons, as soon as the Sumeru bag came out, Jiang Han was in danger, sure enough, Jiang Han was taken in, what should I do, I can naturally open my mouth and let Zhuo Binglin let him out, but this molten heart is not Jiang Han's. ”

"This molten heart, but I specially prepared it for Jiang Han, his fire attribute physique, using this flame to cultivate, is definitely twice the result with half the effort, and he can definitely be called the pillar of my Zhao Kingdom in the future. ”

Everyone, even Zhuo Binglin, didn't think that if this Molten Heart was the ultimate reward, it would be unfair to most of them, because the Molten Heart was a pure fire attribute, and even if a genius with other attributes got it by luck, what use could it be? Could it really be that it was taken out and sold for money in exchange for elixir?

This is clearly not normal.

If the Emperor-level Emperor really wants to reward it, it must be a magic weapon that is peaceful in the attribute and can be used by anyone, which is the normal phenomenon.

Even Jiang Han didn't notice this scene.

Everyone thought that the value of this treasure was high enough as a reward, and as for the attribute issue, they hadn't thought about it yet, as long as they knew that the Molten Heart was invaluable.

"It's a pity, but Zhuo Binglin got this molten heart, it's not bad, it's not a loss. "Although the heart of the molten fire is precious, in the eyes of the emperor-level emperor, there is still a big gap between it and the real treasure, it is absolutely impossible for him to transfer the reward because of Jiang Han, and even let Zhuo Bing let Jiang Han out, it is a little difficult to speak, after all, the two are fighting normally.

"Inside the Sumeru bag is an independent space, Jiang Han can't get out even if he admits defeat, forget it, let him suffer a little, wait for forty days, and let the prince release him when the time comes." The Imperial Emperor shook his head, thinking that the dust had settled, and he was about to look away.

At this moment, when he saw that Zhuo Binglin had already touched the heart of the molten fire, he saw Zhuo Binglin's whole body tremble violently, and then, this tremor became bigger and bigger, and in the end, it was like an ordinary person swinging in the ice and snow.

Moreover, Zhuo Binglin's whole person turned pale, as if he had suffered a huge injury, and the huge changes made the emperor-level emperor focus his attention again.