"What are you worried about?"

At this moment, Tang Zeen, who had not spoken after being scolded by Zhao Han before, suddenly interjected, his eyes narrowed into a slit, like an assassin in the shadows, catching a trace of hesitation between Zhao Han's actions, and then deducing the key to it.

"What's the concern?"

Zhao Han's expression froze, he slowly turned his head, looked at Tang Zeen, and secretly exclaimed in his heart, these people in front of him are all seniors who have practiced for decades, the wind and rain come and go, I don't know how many ups and downs they have experienced, the reason why they fell into passivity this time and became a slaughtered chicken is largely because Zhao Han was unprepared, and used the equal battle arena that has rarely appeared now to catch them off guard, which can be described as a surprise victory, very lucky, if this point is put aside, if Zhao Han is with them, especially characters such as Zi Weiyang and Tang Zeen, then today's situation will be reversed, and it will be Zhao Han himself who is the mermaid。

Even if he had been very careful to be wary of these spirits before, but when he was called by Tang Zeen, Zhao Han's heart was still tense, and his face was a little ugly looking at Tang Zeen, whose eyes were shining, and he suddenly accelerated, and the thick fist of the bowl smashed down towards his head.

"Die!"

Seeing that Zhao Han had just taken a step, a phantom appeared in the field, as if he was skating on the ground, and instantly appeared in front of Tang Zeen, swinging his fist expressionlessly, wanting to knock his head off like a watermelon.

"Sure enough, I guessed it right!"

It's a pity that Tang Zeen was prepared, and when he found that Zhao Han's expression was stiff, he quickly retreated, and the whole person was like an extremely dexterous tanuki rolling backwards, and then a few ups and downs backwards, and he had already appeared on the edge of the battle altar seven or eight feet away from Zhao Han, looking at Zhao Han and saying loudly:

"Everyone, pay attention, this son is not as unscrupulous as he showed, the previous things were just used to deceive us, the reason why he killed us is to scare us, kill him, don't be afraid of him!"

Tang Zeen seized the opportunity and tried hard to instigate, coupled with Zhao Han's previous response performance, the other Origin Spirit Martial Arts felt that they really seemed to have caught Zhao Han's sore feet, although they didn't understand what Zhao Han was hiding, but this did not affect them to follow Tang Zeen's instructions and kill Zhao Han.

"Look for death!"

A cold light flashed in Zhao Han's eyes, the matter has come to this, although he was still a little worried that he couldn't really kill these guys, but at this moment, the other party has been completely right, no matter whether their souls can return to their original place alive in the end, at least now they have been completely offended to death, and now the only requirement is to eliminate the evil, even if there is a storm in the future, face it directly, what do you want to do so much? What's more, once this catastrophe is overcome, after the little fifth sister is promoted to Taixuan Mingwu, she still needs to be afraid of those local chickens and dogs?

I'm sorry, in the eyes of the little fifth sister, such powerful sects as the Ziyang Demon Sect and the Louvre are really the genus of the earth chicken and tile dog in her eyes.

"After all, there are too few big scenes experienced, and this time it went too smoothly, so that there were gains and losses, and the form was not adjusted, but it was a phase. ”

Previously, Zhao Han looked forward and backwards, wanting to hide the uneasiness in his heart, so although he looked extremely cruel and domineering and barbaric on the surface, there was always a kind of posture that was false to the surface.

The faces of those who had always paid attention to Zhao Han before, including Tang Zeen, Zi Weiyang and others, were difficult to look at, especially Tang Zeen, who regretted it so much at this moment that even his intestines were blue, why did he say so much before, but it helped him drive away the hesitation in his heart and made him make up his mind!

"Actually, you don't need to regret it, I can figure it out after all, in this equal battle arena, if you don't end the battle between us completely, you will never leave, and you will always have to live and die, so you don't need to be entangled. ”

Zhao Han, who was in a state of mind, completely let go at this moment, his expression was much softer than before, and after not having to continue his previous deliberately arrogant performance, he returned to his nature, his expression was much calmer, and his eyes were full of pity when he looked at Tang Zeen and the others.

To be honest, these people are actually not much hatred from him, and they can't be compared with the killing of their father and wife in the great feud of human relations, but in the cultivation world, they are all competing for each master, and killing and being killed are actually mentally prepared when you step into this path.

Whether it is Zhao Han or these Origin Spirit Martial Artists in front of him, if they can get to this point, the blood on their hands will not be too small, but when it is their turn, it is often difficult to face it with a normal heart.

For example, after Zhao Han's words, those Origin Soul Martial Arts finally realized that they couldn't be good today, facing Zhao Han, whose physical strength was far stronger than them, even if they tried their best to win in the end, the number of people who could survive in the end would never exceed one hand, this is still the most optimistic estimate, in fact, after seeing Zhao Han's previous powerful combat power that crushed Origin Soul Martial Arts like killing chickens and dogs, who dares to say that they will definitely be able to escape from Zhao Han's hands?

I'm afraid that even Tang Zeen and Zi Weiyang don't dare to say such things.

Therefore, several people covered their eyes with anger, jumped like thunder, and rushed towards Zhao Han in unison, wanting to fight again, and roaring again and again:

"Damn it, who do you think you are?

"It's you who really damn it, you calculated us, pulled us to this mortal situation, and now you're pretending to talk a lot of nonsense, you hypocritical guy, go die!"

"We still have family and children, but we are here because of the requirements of the sect, why should we die? Damn it should be you!"

Facing the menacing people, Zhao Han sighed lightly: "Today's battle is not for personal enmity, but for official business, life and death are difficult, you all go all the way." ”

The next moment, Zhao Han broke out again, this time, although his blood and qi were surging, but it was quite restrained, compared with before, there was less unscrupulousness and more calm and restrained, but people who knew how to do it, such as Tang Zeen, knew that this would be even more terrifying, because all the forces were converged and the destructive power released by the complete explosion was stronger and more terrifying than the previous fangs and claws.

"Die!"

Among the four Origin Spirit Martial Arts who rushed forward, the leader Zhao Han was no stranger, and it was Qiu Xu, who was the first to fight with Zhao Han before, he had broken his arm by Zhao Han's move, and he was already dissatisfied, and now after the showdown and Zhao Han made it clear that he would not stay, he had completely lost the confidence to survive.

Only when you have really faced it and really fought can you realize Zhao Han's strength, especially in this situation where the spiritual power and soul are sealed and cannot use any foreign objects, Zhao Han's body can be called incomprehensible, as the elder of the Badaomen, there are not a few geniuses he has seen, but in the face of Zhao Han, he has lost the courage to fight again.

In this arena of equality, the sturdy young man in front of him is simply invincible.

Rather than waiting for death in the end, it is better to die early, at least without having to suffer such and such mental torture.

Therefore, when Qiu Xu, who rushed forward with a hideous face, wanted to bite off a piece of meat from Zhao Han's body, Zhao Han shook his head, stepped back slightly, and pressed his left hand forward, pressing on Qiu Xu's head, and then spit out with his strength, which turned his head into a mess, and this strength was contained but not revealed, leading but not triggering, along Qiu Xu's spine all the way down, wherever he passed, no matter the bones, flesh, fascia, viscera, etc., all were shattered into slag.

By the time Zhao Han finally stopped and stood up, although Qiu Xu's whole person didn't seem to have changed much on the surface, it had actually become a puddle of flesh and blood inside, but Zhao Han's luck was ingenious, which made him look like a living person, but there was no life in his blood-filled eyes.

"Let's go all the way!"

Zhao Han's eyes swept over Qiu Xu, and as soon as his feet moved, he appeared in front of the other three, and the blood and qi behind him swelled, steaming the air like a furnace fire, manifesting a vision of a violent and majestic demon bull.

This demon bull is as big as a mountain, the horns on the top of the head are extremely arcing, and the end is extremely sharp, like two spears, piercing the sky, spitting white gas between the mouth and nose, and there is wind and cloud under the feet, although it is not a living thing, but it transmits a terrifying qi through the void, as if a bloody mouth can swallow the world in front of you.

"Mighty Bull Demon Fist!"

Zhao Han drank lowly, his blood and qi vibrate, and the muscles and flesh on his body surface like flesh and blood armor were even more swollen and twisted, his fists were clenched, and he merged with the vision of the demon bull behind him, and he blasted out with a punch against the three Origin Spirit Martial Artists who rushed in the air.

"Boom!"

The overwhelming force directly burst the air, and the air surged, like an angry dragon, directly overturning the floor of the battle altar, flying sand and stones, completely engulfing the three terrified Origin Spirit Martial Arts.

The cultivation of these three people is far inferior to Qiu Xu, even if they temper their own bodies to be much stronger than ordinary people, but under Zhao Han's blow, they didn't even have time to scream, they were picked up in the air by the violent qi wave, and then the fist came to the body and exploded in the air.

For a moment, the blood-colored minced flesh in the sky was like rain, and after falling on a messy ground, it quickly disappeared and faded, and in a few breaths, it was completely erased as if it had never appeared.

"Good all the way. ”

Zhao Han recited a sentence in a low voice, stood still, nodded at the stone slab under his feet in some surprise, cold and without any temperature, and then looked at Tang Zeen and the others:

"Guys, it's time to hit the road, go all the way. ”