Chapter 97: Please Kick Ball

"Yunmo, fatty, I ask you to play football! Catch it!"

"Be careful, don't be attacked by him!"

Qin Han drank heavily.

Yunmo and the little fat man Su Bai were both stunned for a moment.

"Kicking a ball? What kind of ball to play?"

Qin Han didn't speak, and directly gave the answer with actions.

I saw him fly up and kick Zhou Peng out along with the cyan light mask, as if he was kicking a cyan ball of light.

Yunmo was stunned for a moment, and didn't react for a while, but the little fat man screamed excitedly.

"Brother Han, I saw you playing so well just now, and this guy owes so much, I think this guy has a good foot feeling, and I wanted to try it a long time ago! Watch the ball!"

As he spoke, he also flew up and kicked Zhou Peng out and went straight to Yunmo.

At this moment, Yunmo also reacted, hesitated, and also put down the face of the noble son, and kicked Zhou Peng back in front of Qin Han.

"It feels really good!"

Yunmo muttered to himself, and at this moment he seemed to feel some happiness that he had never felt before.

Qin Han kicked the ball of light away again, and the little fat man screamed excitedly.

"Brother Han, Lao Mo, let's compete to see who can play well."

After that, he actually summoned the Battle Spirit Fire Qilin, one person and one Qilin cooperated to pass the ball to each other, wanting to make it difficult for Yunmo and make him unable to catch it.

"Lao Mo, although your pen is good at fighting, you can't kick a ball!"

The little fat man laughed proudly, and did not forget to stimulate Yunmo.

Yunmo didn't speak, he summoned his Battle Spirit Spring and Autumn Pen, and then used the pen as a stick, and rounded it to the cyan ball of light where Zhou Peng was located.

Others are kicking, but he has played a new trick, and the Spring and Autumn Pen can also fight out of the body, one person kicks and hits, and the little fat man is stunned.

But that's just the beginning.

When the ball of light flew towards Qin Han, Qin Han also summoned the Shura Battle Spirit to participate, and for a while, the three of them actually played the feeling of six people.

And this number is increasing.

When the ball of light flew back to Yunmo's side again, there was already an extra drawn tiger beside him, and the combat power on his side became three.

In the interval between the balls of light flying out, he hurried to paint frantically.

Soon, the combat power on his side increased to four or five, and he specialized in attacking the little fat man, making the little fat man clumsy and exhausted.

"Damn, your ability is too bad, how can you play this?"

The little fat man complained and had a lot of fun.

But Zhou Peng in the ball of light was miserable.

The light mask protected him very well, and the attacks of Qin Han and the three of them really couldn't hurt him, but the kind of bump and shock when the light ball was kicked and flipped was unavoidable, although this level of shock could not cause substantial damage to a battle cultivator like Zhou Peng, but it made him pale and nauseated.

"Don't be too ......."

"I won't let ...... go"

"I greet you......"

He wanted to scold and threaten, but he couldn't say a complete word.

He also tried to escape many times, but under the siege of the three people and three battle spirits and more and more fierce beasts, he couldn't escape at all.

At this moment, Zhou Peng was ashamed and indignant, and his regretful intestines were knotted.

"Why am I so greedy? Why did you listen to Cao Jiankun's words to provoke Qin Han, a evil star? If I hadn't come out to challenge, I would still be a famous genius in Longhua City by now!"

He couldn't figure out how he couldn't figure out how he ended up in such a situation because he was a dignified Zhou family Tianjiao, the leader of the inner courtyard of Longhua Academy, and the one-time soldiers given by Cao Jiankun as hole cards, just wanted to kill a few ants in the enlightened realm in exchange for a reward?

Being played with as a plaything in public, this kind of shame and humiliation he has never tasted in his life.

At this moment, Zhou Peng even looked forward to the arrival of a quarter of an hour, and the light was shattered, and he couldn't escape anyway, so it was better to die early and be relieved early.

At this moment, the little fat man suddenly spoke

One sentence made Zhou Peng shiver several times.

"Brother Han, this guy's feet feel really good, if the time limit of this light mask is relatively long, then we will suppress him, and he can still have fun when he is tired from cultivation. If you get tired of playing, you can suppress this guy in the pit and let him reflect on his greed and shamelessness."

The onlookers were completely frightened by the scene in front of them.

"It's hard to get this bounty! The Seven Killings Academy is a bit demonic, Qin Han and these people don't look like serious combat cultivators, and if they fall into their hands, I'm afraid the end will be worse than death!"

"Or ...... Never mind? We don't want this bounty?"

Some people retreated.

But there are also a few battle cultivators who show their eyes.

They are very good at cultivating, and they are all in the Imperial Spirit Realm.

One of them whispered to himself: "Judging from the combat power shown by Qin Han, his strength should be at the level of the second or third level of the Imperial Spirit Realm, and the rules given by Xie Wentian do not restrict the Imperial Spirit Realm from making moves, so with my Imperial Spirit Realm fivefold cultivation, this reward ...... It's mine!"

Just when the war cultivators were each harboring ghosts, the time limit of a quarter of an hour finally arrived, and the light shield on Zhou Peng's body exploded with a bang, turning into a heaven and earth full of light and rain dissipating.

At this moment, Zhou Peng happened to fly in front of Qin Han, he knew that he couldn't escape and didn't want to be humiliated again, so he was bent on begging for death.

In this case, he unexpectedly burst out with unspeakable blood, and with a roar, he gathered all his strength to attack Qin Han.

Qin Han didn't continue to play and humiliate him, and the Shura Blood Sword suddenly appeared, another blow against the sky.

Poof!

Blood splattered, Zhou Peng's head flew high, and all his expressions froze on his face.

Remorse, bitterness, relief......

On the contrary, there is not much resentment.

Zhou Peng fell, and Qin Han was just about to take a breath, but several battle cultivators came out of the crowd.

"I'm going to challenge!"

They scrambled to speak, unwilling to give Qin Han a little respite.

The battle cultivation that came out this time has the Enlightenment Realm and the Imperial Spirit Realm, and the target of their challenge is no longer just Qin Han, but also the little fat man.

The goal of the Imperial Spirit Realm battle cultivation was Qin Han, and most of the Kai Dao Realm battle cultivators chose the little fat man, but no one challenged Yunmo.

They can't afford to mess with this painter!

Moreover, the Longhua Academy did not reward Yunmo, and they did not want to offend a super family like the Yun family in vain.

"Dean Xie Wentian said, as long as it is not higher than the two of you, you can make a move. You are in the Enlightenment Realm, I am in the Imperial Spirit Realm, only one realm higher than you, you won't dare to accept the challenge to you, right?"

A soap-clothed battle cultivator is agitated.

Although Xie Wentian did not restrict the Imperial Spirit Realm from making a move, if Qin Han did not accept it, he really didn't dare to make a move at will, so he could only speak aggressively.

It's just that he's completely redundant.

This situation had long been expected by everyone, and Qin Han had already prepared for it.

"Let's fight!"

Qin Han's answer was simple and clear.

On the other side, the little fat man didn't hesitate, but he didn't accept the challenge directly, but took a closer look, found a battle cultivator who didn't look so strong, and shouted, "I accept your challenge and come to fight!"

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