Back at Wanzhang Cliff, Jun Qinghan got into the water, ran to the end of the prison to take out his equipment, and stayed in Ye Yinxue's room for a full hour before running to the top of Feng Han without any regret......

This time, I will never return here in this life, this place that has changed my life dramatically!

Got out of the water and saw Dongfang Youchen standing next to the waterhole, obviously standing here waiting for Jun Qinghan for a long time, and glanced at Dongfang Youchen indifferently, Jun Qinghan pursed his lips. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Farewell!"

Two words, it says everything, and then Jun Qinghan took a step, thinking about walking in the distance.

"Brother Jun!"

Dongfang Youchen hurriedly stopped Jun Qinghan, with a wry smile on his face, he took advantage of the time of the Seven Leaders Competition to secretly stay, but he didn't expect him to say two words, he has a character!

Jun Qinghan paused, and made friends with Dongfang Youchen, what is the matter? What can it be?

"Brother Jun wants to leave Fenghan Pavilion, I can let the Cloud Chasing Iron Rider send you down the mountain, no need to take risks", Dongfang Youchen stopped talking.

"You call me Brother Jun, but I don't treat you as a brother, at least not now, and Jun Qinghan doesn't owe favors and doesn't promise easily!"

Jun Qinghan is outspoken and frank!

"Can you really defeat the Seven Greats?"

"The Seven Leaders, if you can't win, you'll really lose the face of your master!" the corners of his mouth rose, and he didn't put the Seven Leaders in his eyes at all.

Dongfang Youchen heard another meaning, "Jun Qinghan has a master!, what does this mean?"

"Can't you think about Miss Xue Ying? Are you worthy of the Seven Great Leaders and worthy of the Hundred Pavilion Masters?"

Jun Qinghan's original steps paused, and he groaned slightly, "Only a truly strong person can better protect a person!"

After saying that, stride away!

Dongfang Youchen sighed behind his back, "The strong will not be bound!"

Jun Qinghan ran all the way to the top of Fenghan, this time it was dangerous, everything about himself would be exposed, and all he would bring was fighting!

At the top of Feng Han, in the ring, the seven leaders are fighting for life and death, after all, the honor of the Lord of the Hundred Pavilions has a very strong meaning for the sect, and you can use this to order the Red Maple Hundred Pavilions and command the sky!

After a round of competition, there are only four people left: Zhao Pan, Ling Yun, Lei Yun, and Bai Shaotang, representing the three major forces in the rivers and lakes and a big royal family.

Originally, there were seven people, and Zhao Pan had a bye, so his combat power had not been consumed at all so far, which made Feng Han's invincible mouth crack, and the Lord of the Hundred Pavilions was already faintly in sight!

Zhao Pan vs. Lei Yun, Bai Shaotang vs. Ling Yun!

The battle between Zhao Pan and Lei Yun can be described as extremely boring, no matter how Lei Yun attacks, the hole cards are endless, but Zhao Pan only has one move - defense.

The whole body was wrapped in a layer of soil, and all the attacks could not cause Zhao Pan to be damaged at all.

Even the thunder with the most majestic righteousness and the most powerful attack power in heaven and earth can't withstand Zhao Pan in the slightest.

The two of them are purely fighting for the Dao Qi in their bodies, and whoever consumes the Dao Qi first will wait to be eliminated.

On the other side, Ling Yun's whole body was burning with demonic flames, and with a punch, sparks shot out in all directions, rushing towards Bai Shaotang, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

Bai Shaotang's whole body was full of momentum, his whole body was full of irritable aura, a trace of blue light flashed in his eyes, and after a while, a thunderbolt changed towards the purple fist shadow!

The two kept getting closer and closer in the air, approaching, the roar was faintly piercing, and with a bang, the two collided together in the most violent way, and between the contacts, the red was purple, and it was very beautiful, but it made the disciples under the ring shake all over!

If this blow hits them, it may be a direct goodbye.

The strength of the two people was half a pound and eight taels, and they were suddenly shocked violently, and they involuntarily took a few steps back before they stabilized their figures, and they both looked at each other with slanted eyes.

Invisibly, the two people represent two major forces: the rivers and lakes and the court!

The court, located in the world, under the whole world, is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's ministers; therefore, the people of the court will always look down on the people in the rivers and lakes, at best, they are just a group of reckless men!

And the rivers and lakes, far away from the court, independent and self-proclaimed, do not respect the court, only strength is the law of the strong, if I am strong, thousands of miles on the river, only between gestures!

Both of them look down on each other, so they must beat each other down, otherwise, they will lose face!

After only two breaths, the two people collided together crazily again, completely real physical contact, physical collision, you punch, I punched, I punched, I wanted to be happy......

Zhao Pan and Ling Yun are much gentler, one person attacks, one person defends, the division of labor is extremely clear, and they have always been in a balanced state, only the Dao Qi in the body is rapidly consumed!

Jun Qinghan quickly rushed towards the top of Feng Han......

"Purple Shadow Burning!"

Ling Yun shouted, the original red flame suddenly turned purple, pure purple, there was a burst of heat in the air, and a purple wall of fire went directly towards Bai Shaotang!

smiled, under the thunder, no matter how big the wall of fire is, it is useless, the furious thunder moved forward along the arm, poured all his strength into a punch, and the thunder suddenly came out of his hand and was swallowed by the wall of fire!

The next moment...... The wall of fire is bursting!

The two of them were evenly matched again, no matter how good they were, but on Zhao Pan's side, there was a shocking change, and the two of them were originally out of breath and full of fatigue.

Who knew that Zhao Pan, who had been motionless like a mountain, suddenly launched an attack on Lei Yun, and a thick punch hit Lei Yun's body silently.

Suddenly a mouthful of blood suddenly spit out, the follow-up was weak, and he fell to the ground, Zhao Pan laughed coldly, and stood energetically, without the slightest fatigue just now!

Purple Thunder Pavilion Master Lei Ting suddenly stood up, spread his fan, and scolded rudely, "The kid is really insidious, Purple Flag: Bright and upright, Haoran is upright! This son is insidious, Lao Tzu disdains to fight with it!"

Feng Han was invincible, smiled, his heart was full of fun, and he sneered at Thunder's words, "Insidious, it is also part of the strength, you have the ability to try it insidiously!"

Zhao Pan won, and there were only Ling Yun and Bai Shaotang in the entire huge ring......

On the ring, Ling Yun looked at Bai Shaotang and smiled, suppressed the surging qi and blood, looked at Bai Shaotang playfully, slowly took out a pill from his mouth and sent it to his mouth, originally this pill was intended to be used in the final competition for the Lord of the Hundred Pavilions, but he didn't expect Bai Shaotang to be so difficult!

At the entrance of the elixir, Ling Yun's momentum suddenly recovered, and the wound gradually healed, slowly returning to his peak state.

Bai Shaotang's eyes suddenly bulged out, Bai Wujing stood up in the same surprise, glanced at Ling Zhan coldly, and then, like thunder, lifted Bai Shaotang from the ring, even if he lost face, he couldn't lose his disciple.

Besides, Ling Yun's drug abuse is a big loss of face for the Ling Xiao royal family!

Feeling Bai Wu's eyes, Ling Zhan was suddenly embarrassed, although he is the king of a country, but the rivers and lakes will always have the ability to compete with the royal family, he came this time to have a good relationship with the Red Maple Hundred Pavilion, and it is really a loss of face if such a thing happens!

I have never seen my son dismantle Lao Tzutai so openly!

Ling Yun on the stage still had a spring breeze on his face, as if the next moment, he would be the master of the Hundred Pavilions!

As soon as Bai Shaotang got off the stage, Zhao Pan slowly stepped into the ring again, looking at the invincible Ling Yun indifferently, "Since you have recovered to the peak, let's start!"

The two stood facing each other, no more than three feet apart, and all the pavilion masters returned to their seats, waiting for the birth of the lord of the hundred pavilions!

The Magic Bell Rings...... The two people suddenly collided together, and unlike before, Zhao Pan's style has changed drastically, completely giving up defense, but attacking, one punch, heavy, majestic!

All of a sudden, Ling Yun fell directly into the downwind, and he couldn't use it at all, beating Zhao Pan was like shaking a mountain, how easy was it?

When the two of them were in full swing, Jun Qinghan reached the top of Fenghan for a long time, and at first glance, he saw a red shadow not far away, carrying a liuqin, and watching the battle on the stage tastelessly.

Walking over quickly, Leng Xueying's eyes lit up, and the coldness suddenly turned into nothingness, and smiled playfully at Jun Qinghan!

"I'm leaving......"

Jun Qinghan said abruptly, the atmosphere suddenly fell silent, Leng Xue Ying looked around, and suddenly pulled Jun Qinghan and ran out.

Coming to a secluded place, Leng Xue Ying pursed her mouth, but didn't say anything, just lowered her head.

"Where can I find you?" asked Jun Qinghan softly.

Leng Xue Ying raised her head, opened her mouth, and lowered her head again, "It's better that you still don't want to know", with a faint melancholy in her tone.

"But ......"

Leng Xue Ying raised her head again, stared at Jun Qinghan, reached out and lifted off the silk scarf on her face, as the silk scarf slowly fell, a peerless face bloomed like a lotus flower, Jun Qinghan's breath was stagnant, cloud-like black hair, white jade-like forehead, two curved thin willow eyebrows, a pair of eyes as deep as autumn water, beautiful as stars, really captivating the country and the city!

However, with such a beautiful face, there was a faint grievance, and Jun Qinghan, who saw it, felt a thorn in his heart, and gently took Leng Xue Sakura into his arms......

"Yukisakura, I'll definitely go to your ...... again"

"Hmmm......"

The two of them leaned quietly together, enjoying the last tranquility in silence, the time of parting!

......

On the ring, Ling Yun was brutally hit by Zhao Pan, more precisely, rubbed and abused, not only him, but even all the pavilion masters, did not expect that Zhao Pan would hide his strength and beat Ling Yun to the point that he was powerless, and for a while, all the pavilion masters looked at Feng Han's invincible eyes with a hint of vigilance......

"Such a person is too insidious!"

Feng Han Invincible was still immersed in Zhao Pan's joy of being about to obtain the Lord of the Hundred Pavilions, and there was no surrounding eye that had already begun to isolate him, isolating Feng Han Pavilion!

Leng Xue Ying left Jun Qinghan's arms and helped Jun Qinghan put on that soul suit and armor, just like a wife bidding farewell to her husband who was about to fight on the battlefield.

Holding the helmet in both hands, it was slowly put on Jun Qinghan's head, with a smile on his face, a set of helmets, and his whole body was completely covered by armor, cold and piercing!

Turn around and step to your feet......

Leng Xue Ying suddenly hugged Jun Qinghan from behind, paused, stood on tiptoe and said softly in Jun Qinghan's ear: "My brother!

"Ah......h

Jun Qinghan hummed in surprise, "I know! Don't worry......"

After a pause, "Wait for me!"

With that, he strode away......

Watching Jun Qinghan leave, Leng Xue Ying suddenly had an inexplicable melancholy, slightly bitter:

Remember, your face!"