Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao Chapter 1872: Last battle

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In the stands, when the host announced that he would start the finals directly today, the whole martial arts scene was suddenly in an uproar.

What the **** is this?

Well, if you look at it for four days, how can it shrink into one day? Are you doing this internally? Other people are struggling all the way up, and they are inexplicably disqualified?

But the host also said that the other players retired by themselves. Can't they be asked to fight according to their heads?

Therefore, whether you want it or not, you must accept the result.

There is only one game, Ling Han vs. Zhao Qingfeng!

"Ling Han?" Lu Xianming murmured, could it be that person? Not so coincident.

"Lu Shao!" Sun Dong came up, "What's wrong?"

Lu Xianming shook his head, thinking that the two were just the same name with the same surname. After all, there are too many people in Immortal Domain, and it is not strange to have the same name.

Sun Dong admired Zhao Qingfeng's five-body cast.

He said to play the finals directly, Tamad played the finals directly, everyone else was scared away, too domineering. Ling Han played in this final, hey, that **** guy must have been killed by Zhao Qingfeng.

After waiting for so many days, it was finally the moment of revenge.

On the other side, Cheng Fengyun raised his eyebrows and exhaled. Today, Ling Han will lose!

"Originally, Ling Han may have stayed on this stage for a few more days, but today's final, directly against Zhao Qingfeng, that is a sure lose!" He talked eloquently as if he were Zhao Qingfeng.

However, no one is fighting today anymore, because everyone has heard about Zhao Qingfeng's deeds.

—— Let ’s just say that some time ago, we directly forced a few Immortal King priests and saints, and the winners of the fourth floor also retired three, all because of fear of Zhao Qingfeng.

The strength of this man has reached the point of ruin.

No matter how strong Ling Han is, there is only a defeat in front of Zhao Qingfeng. The only suspense is that Ling Han can support a few tricks.

Three, five, ten?

You dare to fight, really admire your courage.

After a lot of talks by the host, Bala Bala, this highly anticipated, but pre-final final is finally about to begin.

The players on both sides appear.

"Huh?" Lu Xianming suddenly showed a surprised look, he saw Ling Han.

Fuck, it ’s actually this guy.

He could n’t help but shake his head and smiled. The world is too small. It has n’t been in the past year, which has encountered Ling Han again.

No!

Lu Xianming immediately said in his heart that he could n’t let Ling Han die in Zhao Qingfeng ’s hands. At first he owed a life to the other party. Secondly, Ling Han ’s strength was also leveraged. He needed such a helper.

Well, after Ling Han was defeated, he came forward to stop the fight. In his capacity, Zhao Qingfeng had to give him face.

In this way, both Ling Han's feelings are returned, and she can take advantage of it.

Haha, it's wonderful.

Sun Dong did not notice the change in Lu Xianming's expression. After seeing Ling Han, he was full of tragic pictures of his being bursting into chrysanthemum, and he wished to eat Ling Han's meat and drink his blood.

"Get started." The host waved his hand, leaving the stage to the two young Tianjiao.

Zhao Qingfeng stood down, staring at Ling Han, and said: "It's good, at least a little courage, I thought I should be a tortoise."

Ling Han chuckled and said, "If I leave, who will beat you into scum?"

"Hahaha, courage is commendable, I hope your strength will not let me down." Zhao Qingfeng was not angry, but instead laughed.

He was afraid that Ling Han was not strong enough to give himself a strong stimulus to fully stimulate his potential.

The longer you stay in the four cuts, the less likely you are to break through the five cuts. The accumulation of time is simply useless, but it will only have the opposite effect.

Ling Handao: "I also hope that you can be stronger, otherwise, stepping on a weak chicken is very boring."

"Crazy, but it doesn't make any sense." Zhao Qingfeng raised his right hand, a cyan aperture appeared in the palm of his hand, and then a cyan sword appeared in the green circle, which he held in his hand.

Zhao Qingfeng showed a cruel look. He has been waiting for this "beautiful meal" for a long time, and now he can't wait to enjoy it.

Killing a genius of similar strength will inspire his martial arts endlessly.

Yes, he is practicing the rules of killing.

"The kings of the heavens, Qingfeng is the most!" Zhao Qingfeng said lightly, but he could not speak proudly in his tone.

Ling Han was surprised, this man is really stinky and shameless.

The king of the world, you dare to claim to be the strongest, how come you have such courage?

You know, even Yanxian Road is not qualified to be the strongest, let alone you.

He couldn't help laughing, and shook his head.

"Dare to make fun of me?" Zhao Qingfeng sneered and raised Qingfeng in his hand. Against Ling Han, he was slashing a sword, brushing, and raising the sword, turning into a tremendously long training, towards Ling Han Severely cut the past.

He is mad, but his strength is indeed strong, this sword condenses the Supreme Avenue, as if it can open the sky.

"It is worthy of the arrogance of the Yongchang religion!" In the stands, several Your Excellency objects are watching the battle, but they are all strong players of the Shengyuan level, and the strongest under Immortal King. In their eyes, not to mention Zhao Qingfeng and Ling Han, it was Yan Xianlu who was just a little doll.

No matter how strong your potential is, it is a matter of the future. How could Severing Mundane Realm make Shengyuan value it?

"The combat strength is indeed strong." The Your Excellency people are commenting.

"This kid is already perfecting his life. I do n’t believe that his talent ca n’t break through the soul."

"... could it be!"

These Your Excellency objects looked at each other, and they all saw a shock in their eyes. They thought of a legend. It was really just a legend. At least they had never heard of someone succeeding.

On top of the four cuts, there are five cuts!

"No matter which Immortal King great church this son goes to, he is qualified to be a saint son level, but he has been a follower of Yan Xian Road. Perhaps, it is to complete the five cuts."

These Your Excellency objects guessed that there was a trace of admiration, and even they were somewhat shocked by Zhao Qingfeng's decision.

"However, this time the old man of Zicheng will surely jump his feet, Ping Bai makes him earn countless." A dwarf with countless pigtails in his hair suddenly laughed.

"Hahahaha!" Other Your Excellency objects also laughed, thinking of the greedy money of the Master of the Purple City, really looking forward to the expression on his face when he received the news.

Amidst the laughter of these Your Excellency objects, this sword spirit shot by Zhao Qingfeng also hit Ling Han.

Ling Han punches, bang, he has the rule of flame wrapped around his hand, hitting the sword gas.

Jian Qi suddenly collapsed, but Ling Han also retreated under such an impact, until he retreated to the edge of the fighting field, and was blocked by the wall behind him. Tremble.

What a terrible sword, but it's just as powerful as slashing at will.

Ling Han frowned slightly, he was not weaker than his opponent in talent, but because of a small realm, three cuts to four cuts, plus Zhao Qingfeng was also close to the level of the emperor, so he fell Out of the wind.

Fun, let's fight!