Everyone outside the building, how have they ever seen this kind of scene of 'immortals' fighting. One by one, they were engrossed and staring at it excitedly, and in their eyes, the pock-faced young man could have such a big movement with a wave of his hand, which was really harmful. Although, the cold seems to be very good. But after all, the momentum is not as big as the pock-faced young man! Everyone said in their hearts: How can this kid be arrogant this time?

The arrows were dropped, and before they could get close, the swinging blades immediately shattered and dissipated with a thud, and even the surrounding walls shook at this moment.

Leng Han's expression was as usual, his body shook, his hands pinched, his eyes flashed, and he pushed forward suddenly, suddenly, bursts of white mangs flashed on his body, and with the force of a push, these white mangs immediately vented out of his body, turning into three-color mist, enveloping the entire hall!

At the moment when the three-color mist formed, the pock-faced young man's eyes flashed, and his right hand was sealed, and he suddenly waved out. Immediately, a magic trick was printed on the word 'kill' in the air, and immediately, the word 'kill' quickly rotated, emitting a fierce killing aura, and at the same time, the entire hall was filled with a strange killing sound. This sound is ethereal, intermittent, and confusing!

"Go!"

The numb-faced young man had a ruthless face and a strange laugh. Towards a "kill" point. Immediately, the word "kill" flashed wildly, and with a crazy murderous aura, he rushed towards the cold cold. It was extremely fast, and before the word 'kill' arrived, the huge Yin Cold Murderous Qi immediately spread.

This aura was surging wildly, suddenly enveloping the cold all around, and the murderous aura invaded his body, and his blood was even frozen. Under this breath, Xiao Man's face changed instantly, and he immediately sat down, chanting words in his mouth! Gradually, his face returned to normal!

The moment he noticed this breath, Leng Han's heart was shocked, and his eyes immediately lit up, this breath was very familiar to him, and it was very similar to his own evil qi!

It's just that the cold and murderous aura emitted by the other party is obviously a grade lower than his own evil aura in terms of attributes.

Leng Han's body immediately retreated, and at the same time, he pinched the trick with his right hand and pointed forward, and suddenly, the mist rolled and spread.

The moment the evil qi dispersed, the cold murderous aura that invaded Leng Han's body immediately dissipated, and even the murderous aura around it immediately turned into dark red energy and was absorbed by the evil qi.

The word 'kill' that came from the impact was immediately stunned, and after a few flashes, it shrank by more than half, and its momentum immediately decreased!

Leng Han's eyes flashed slightly, and with a wave of his big hand, in the hall, the mist rolled, and the evil aura was permeated, turning into two big hands phantom. Towards the word 'kill' and the pock-faced young man snapped!

The word "kill" in mid-air shook as a whole and collapsed, like a hundred streams returning to the sea, turning into dark red energy and being absorbed by the evil qi!

In another place, the pock-faced young man had a pale face, he never expected that the cold cold could turn into evil qi. If evil energy is water, then murderous energy is water droplets. If evil energy is fire, then murderous energy is spark. One is the origin and the other is the branch. It's not the same.

The pock-faced young man's face was dull and his eyes were gloomy. Even if his cultivation is deeper than cold and cold, and when he encounters evil qi, he will only be beaten wildly!

Leng Han's eyes were calm, and the palm of the evil qi did not hesitate, and fell on the pock-faced young man.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the pock-faced young man's body flickered wildly with murderous red light, but this red glow had no effect, and immediately collapsed, along with the clothes on his body, it also instantly turned into fragments, swept and smashed around!

The pock-faced young man's face was gloomy like stagnant water, and the whole person was blasted out, hit the stone wall of the hall, and then rebounded to the ground, his whole body was covered with clothes, and the corners of his mouth were bloody!

He slowly got up. The momentum on his body has been greatly reduced!

As soon as Leng Han's hands were clenched and his feet were stepped on, the position he stepped on immediately shattered, and his body flew out violently and blasted away with a punch.

The numb-faced young man's eyes were a little frightened, he gritted his teeth, opened his mouth and spit out a red light, this red light turned into a phantom flying sword, on the flying sword, the cold light flashed, and the murderous aura was everywhere, but it lost its previous momentum!

The Phantom Flying Sword flashed and stabbed at Leng Han's fist, Leng Han's expression remained the same, and he snorted lightly and collided with the Phantom Flying Sword.

"Click"

The Phantom Flying Sword did not have any delay, and immediately collapsed from the middle, turning into countless tiny fragments, dissipating into the air, and at the same time, a dark red aura suddenly came out from the Phantom Flying Sword, and entered the body of the numb-faced young man along the cold fist.

Leng Han's eyes flashed, and his heart moved. The hair behind him fluttered, and the dark red aura immediately flashed in the other party's body several times, and the will of the numb-faced young man was immediately fragile, and he collapsed violently, and his expression suddenly withered.

Leng Leng snorted, and raised his fist to blast down again.

There was a hint of panic in the eyes of the pock-faced young man, and he stepped hard under his feet. Hurriedly retreat.

"Brother, you and I don't have a deep hatred, why be so aggressive!!" the pock-faced young man, with a look of fear, complained!

Leng Han withdrew his fist and looked coldly at the pock-faced youth.

Suddenly, there was silence all around, and there was no sound except for the sound of the vigorous blowing of the clothes.

The pock-faced young man saw sweat on his forehead, and he looked in shock at the handyman in front of him who had swallowed his anger a few days ago. Searching for memories, on that day, Senior Brother Wu Jiang should have only told him that this cold and cold understanding was Jin Yuanqi, and he had no way to learn Confucianism, and his cultivation was low. It's a handyman that everyone can bully. Didn't say anything else...... Now it seems that it was a big mistake!

He complained bitterly in his heart, Senior Brother Wu, you killed me, this person is not as useless as you say...... He's left to yourself!

Leng Han's eyes narrowed and said, "Say, can we take the Class A task?"

"Yes!" the pock-faced young man checked the sweat on his forehead!

"In the future, all the Class A tasks will be covered by Xiaoman and I, okay?" said coldly!

"This ...... Class A tasks are generally given to the middle-level miscellaneous ......" pock-faced youth, who hesitated slightly.

Leng Han's eyes flashed, staring at the pock-faced youth, and the cold burst out.

"Humph......"

With a cold snort, the numb-faced young man was suddenly frightened, and his whole body trembled. Immediately flattered. ！

"Okay, okay...... Whatever you say, brother!"

Looking at his bear-like appearance, compared to the previous arrogant appearance, it was like two people! Everyone outside the building shouted in surprise and was shocked. I didn't expect this cold cold to be so hanging...... Even the 'Immortal Master' succumbed in front of him.

Everyone was secretly numb-faced young people in their hearts just now, but at this time, they were secretly lucky, and they were lucky that they didn't reveal this thought. When they looked at the cold eyes, they were all in awe. Strength is the measure of their awe. Now no one will take a second look at the pock-faced youth!