Chapter 47: The Lord of the Hundred Pavilions

Dongfang Youchen stood respectfully behind Emperor Ling Zhan and answered Ling Zhan's question. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Youchen, why do you want to help Jun Qinghan?" The first sentence was a reproach, obviously discovering that Mo Wanfeng threw the gun to Jun Qinghan.

"Your Majesty, Jun Qinghan has a master", paused:

"Very strong!"

Ling Zhan was directly silent, looking at Dongfang Youchen with sharp eyes, waiting for him to explain.

"It is better to say that Jun Qinghan is a demon, it is better to say that the master behind him is a demon, it is said that he was only a disciple of the Condensing Dao level a few months ago, so according to His Majesty's estimate, Jun Qinghan's master is enough to single-handedly take on the Red Maple Hundred Pavilion, and even the royal family!" Dongfang Youchen said with a cautious expression.

"Continue", Ling Zhan turned his head and looked at the big battle in the ring.

The purpose of His Majesty's trip is to befriend the Red Maple Hundred Pavilion, and now the Hundred Pavilion has faintly excluded the Maple Han Pavilion, and the royal family can no longer have too much contact with the Maple Han Invincible.

Moreover, if Jun Qinghan is injured here, the consequences will be unimaginable, maybe the entire Lingxiao Empire's court and rivers and lakes will be devastated, and as long as we help him, there will be no bad influence in the Hundred Pavilions, and Jun Qinghan will not be implicated if something happens.

Jun Qinghan carefully analyzed.

Among all the words, Jun Qinghan was avoided, and his mysterious master was taken out to talk about things, only in this way was it enough to shock Ling Zhan and let down his guard against Jun Qinghan!

"The icing on the cake is less than one in 10,000 than charcoal in the snow!"

The emperor frowned, thinking silently, the consequences of making friends afterwards and helping each other beforehand, as the emperor, he naturally knew!

"Okay, you go!" After thinking for a long time, Ling Zhan said lightly.

"Long live my emperor!"

Bowing down, Dongfang Youchen slowly retreated, Ling Zhan obviously agreed with his approach. When he returned to Mo Remnantfeng's side, he saw this thing crying and smiled, "Mo Remnant Wind listens to orders!"

"Here!" Mo Remnant suddenly became clever.

"Chasing clouds belongs, the left wing stays, and the right wing goes to Tianfeng Cliff, immediately!"

"No!"

As he spoke, he hurriedly left with the broken gun, walked two steps, and looked at Dongfang Youchen with a sad face, "Boss, you must squeeze the ink iron for me......"

A team of people quietly descended the mountain!

On the ring, Zhao Pan has already begun to go crazy, that dragon roar almost made him lose his hearing, the muscles of his whole body bulge hideously, it looks extremely shocking, every step he takes, Jun Qinghan feels his feet tremble, and he keeps shaking, the blade of the hidden sky is located in the palm of his left hand, waiting for Zhao Pan to approach, tiptoe to the ground, ready to go away at any time, and give Zhao Pan a shocking blow!

The audience was filled with rumbling sounds, Zhao Pan was like a small mountain, trying his best to press towards Jun Qinghan, now his sharpest weapon was himself, and the potential of his body was the most powerful.

Jun Qinghan kept calculating the distance between the two people, his eyes continued to focus, three zhang, only three zhang, Zhao Pan's surroundings exploded again, roaring in his ears, buzzing, his footsteps suddenly slowed down, and then accelerated again.

At the moment when his footsteps slowed down, the Hidden Heaven Blade shot out in shock, approaching the eighth acupuncture point of the Buckle Pulse Technique, Xuanji Acupoint!

Feng Han Invincible, who had been forcibly calm, finally stood up, "The Hidden Heaven Blade, that's it, it's really him who stole the Hidden Arsenal." ”

Not only him, but most of the pavilion masters stood up, the Hidden Heavenly Son Hidden Heavenly Blade, as a person of the same era, naturally knew this legendary figure!

Ling Zhan smiled, if Jun Qinghan was behind the Hidden Heavenly Son, then wouldn't the Ling Xiao royal family rise in reverse?

Mo Wanyun kept recording the course of the war on the side, and also chanted:

The pavilion master of this world, who has the pavilion master of the Red Maple Hundred Pavilions is pitiful, the battle is together, and no one is seen to sit on the stool hot, sit down and stand up, stand up and sit down.

In this world, there is no one in the world who is more powerful than Jun Qinghan, making more than 100 pavilion masters who have a level of at least two levels above him sit up and stand up, and they can't live in peace.

Dongfang Youchen looked at Ling Zhan's eyes, nodded, and shouted, "Mo Wanyun!"

"Here!"

coughed, "Bring my piano and build a tent!"

Mo Yanyun, who was a little lazy, suddenly became serious, set up a marshal tent, and whenever Dongfang Youchen commanded the troops to fight, he would definitely give orders within the marshal tent.

No exceptions!

The left wing of Chasing Cloud suddenly moved, and it was resolute.

In the ring, Zhao Pan did not dodge the blade of the hidden sky, he believed in himself, a knife was not enough to cut his body, even if it was a treasure knife, it was as black as ink, and the cold light was awe-inspiring!

Instead, he accelerated again and ran towards Jun Qinghan, and Jun Qinghan, who was moving, sneered under the mask, quietly waiting for the blood flowers to fly.

The blade was incomparable, and the moment it approached Zhao Pan's body, it was full of murderous aura and penetrated the ...... in one fell swoop

Zhao Pan's face was full of disbelief, "My steel-solid body was easily pierced by a knife like cutting tofu?"

"You've met a real god soldier?"

Seeing his blood flowers scattering and flying, it was so strange that Zhao Pan suddenly raised his head to the sky and wailed, his speed still did not decrease at all, and he rushed towards Jun Qinghan.

Jun Qinghan stood there, paused, unmasked himself, and waited for Zhao Pan with a smile on his face, Zhao Pan saw his coquettish appearance, and immediately fainted with anger, and poured all his strength into Jun Qinghan with a punch!

Everyone present looked at the two people who were fighting stupidly, the sound of the piano was magnificent, and the fighting spirit was continuous, obviously entering a climax.

Jun Qinghan stood there quietly, waiting for the arrival of Zhao Pan's attack, and the moment his fist was about to touch Jun Qinghan's head, he pointed and shot blatantly!

The sound of the piano was at its peak, when it suddenly collapsed and stopped.

Contrary to everyone's changes, the fist paused, stopping at a point away from Jun Qinghan's head, Jun Qinghan slowly withdrew his fingers from the Taiyi acupoint and blew on it.

Zhao Pan lay on the ground stiffly, constantly curled up, grabbed his hands randomly, couldn't help wailing, only a finger away, Jun Qinghan completed the pulse deduction, won a finger!

Looking at Zhao Pan with a distorted face, Jun Qinghan smiled silently, squatted down, broke off the space ring on Zhao Pan's body, and put the Wan Ling Order in, this is his trophy, everything in Zhao Pan is his trophy, this is the rule!

Turning his head to Feng Han Invincible, he smiled slyly, "I won!"

The Lord of the Hundred Pavilions - Jun Qinghan!

Who could have predicted?!

After looking at the cold snow cherry blossoms in the distance, he wanted to turn around and leave......

Everyone was still in horror, "What kind of fingering is that, so powerful?"

However, Han Cheng's master reacted and was furious, "Xue Hanjun, it was you who killed my Xiaoyun Pavilion disciple in the Red Maple Domain."

When he found Han Cheng, his whole body was convulsed, his breath was dying, and there was no way to save him, so he finally had to kill him in tears.

"Pavilion Master Han, you are the master of the First Pavilion, you must have a basis for speaking, Hongfeng sniped me and I am not a participant, there is no jade talisman, how can I kill Xiaoyun's disciples!"

The tone was arrogant, but very calm, without the slightest change in expression, "Has he killed Xiaoyun disciples? No! The one who killed him is Bai Xiaopang!"

"Hmph, don't quibble, the seven leaders present can all prove that it was you who did it", the master of Xiaoyun Pavilion is so angry, there are witnesses present, and you are still unbelievable.

Bai Xiaopang in the audience almost screamed, and was covered by others again, but he couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes.

The person who was extremely disgusted with the person next to him suddenly became grateful, but fortunately you didn't let me call out, otherwise the consequences would have been great.

I couldn't help but bow to Jun Qinghan in my heart:

It was he who allowed himself to easily survive the red maple sniper, and was able to make a shocking song in the ring, crying ghosts and gods!

It was he who was able to allow himself to join the Cloud Chaser Iron Rider.

That's him!

Both trembled, and tears almost flowed out of their eyes.

"Really?" Jun Qinghan joked on stage.

Picking up the king's sword representing the Lord of the Hundred Pavilions, the Hidden Heaven Blade swiped lightly on it, and it shattered directly, and the Lord of the Hundred Pavilions was like a joke in his eyes!

The Pavilion Lord of the Hundred Pavilions was immediately angry, this was simply an insult to them, such an important thing was regarded as child's play in Jun Qinghan's eyes, it was unbearable.

All of them were more and more angry, looking at him like cross-eyed, but Ling Zhan sat on the chair indifferently, "The more arrogant Jun Qinghan is, the greater the background behind him, so his own interests are naturally indispensable."

And the Pavilion Master of the Cold Moon Pavilion looked at Jun Qinghan with a shocked face, with a smile on his face, "This daughter of you, is she still a person, she is simply a demon", unconsciously, he has completely agreed with Jun Qinghan in his heart.

Zhao Pan fell, Feng Han swept into the ring invinciblely, picked up the painful Zhao Pan, pinched his palm, and instilled his Dao Qi into it. In exchange, it was Zhao Pan's even more poignant wail, the original meridians were entangled together, and Dao Qi was poured in, isn't this drinking Heding Red and adding arsenic?

Looking at Jun Qinghan with blood-red eyes, he walked towards him step by step, eager to break him into pieces.

But he was full of regret, "Such a genius actually made me Feng Han invincible look away."

"Never die, never die, the war book is drafted, does the Lord of Feng Han Pavilion want to break his promise in front of the whole world", the words were like knives, and instantly made Feng Han invincible pause, he is the master of a pavilion, even if he has hatred, he can't lose face now.

With a heavy flick of the robe, he returned to the original place with Zhao Pan in his hand, and threw Zhao Pan a choice, "Life or death, life: abolish the meridians of the whole body, and from now on abolish one;

"Dead ...... But I have something to say!"

Zhao Pan said with difficulty, it is better to die or to live, there is a choice at all, Feng Han Invincible helped him up, and used the Dao Qi of his whole body to coagulate everything in Zhao Pan's body, including meridians, blood, and even heartbeat!

And all this is simply happiness for Zhao Pan, at least there is no pain like Ling Chi, struggling to stand, hating Jun Qinghan, stretching out his hand, and said weakly: "I prove, Jun Qinghan stole into the Red Maple Domain and killed Han Cheng!"

After finishing speaking, he could go down, and his whole body began to tremble violently, "Kill...... Kill...... Kill me!"

Feng Han's invincible hand couldn't help but tremble, skimmed his face, gritted his teeth, and suddenly the sword crossed his neck, and blood spurted out......

Suddenly, Jun Qinghan became the target of everyone, stealing into the Red Maple Domain and sniping Xiaoyun's disciples, which was enough for him to drink a pot, plus destroying the sword in public, his crime was even more unforgivable.

Especially Feng Han is invincible, turning into dragon grass, hiding the Soldier Pavilion, and secretly cultivating disciples for ten years!

The scene became very tense for a while, and everyone stared at the unruly, arrogant man in the ring!