Demon Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1959 Another fight, do you dare? !

Of course, it doesn't matter if it looks like it or not.

Although it seems that it was deliberately arranged to keep these sons and gods until the end, it cannot be said to be unfair.

Because if it is really capable, it will not be eliminated.

The reason why these people are left is because those who were eliminated are not strong enough!

Ten sons, ten fairies, ten gods, ten devils.

There were 40 people in total, and nine out of ten of them came to participate. At this moment, almost all of them were left behind. Su Han felt that the chances of meeting him would be really great...

In fact, it was true. When Su Han saw his opponent in this match, he couldn't help but smile.

Mr. Wuhen, see you!
"call out!"

Su Han's figure flashed, without hesitation, he came directly to the ring.

He stretched out his palm and hooked towards Lin Jian, his eyes flickered, and he said with a smile: "Young Master Wuhen... come!"

Lin saw that his face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water!

He was still holding a fluke in his heart, and kept thinking, don't meet Su Baliu, a pervert.

Entering 25 into 25 is equivalent to having 25 group arena matches, and the chance of meeting Su Baliu is [-] in [-]!

Lin Jian didn't expect at all that he was so lucky that he just won the lottery!
If he hadn't met Su Han, he might have been promoted to the top 25.

There is a huge gap between ranking within 25 and ranking within [-]...

In terms of rewards alone, there is too much difference!
shhhhh--

The people who pay attention to Mr. Nine Shadows are obviously the most.

At this moment, seeing Su Han stepping onto the ring for the first time, his endless eyes immediately looked over.

In full view, Lin saw that riding a tiger was hard to get off, he gritted his teeth, and with a flash of his figure, he also came to the top of the ring.

"Su Baliu, I..."

He raised his head, looked at Su Han, and wanted to say something.

Su Han interrupted it directly, and said with a smile: "Master Wuhen, you shouldn't say something like 'admit defeat', right? Su has always wanted to feel that Wuhen, one of the top ten sons, Young master, what kind of strength do you have!"

Hearing this, Lin Jian's expression turned ugly again.

Feel it?
Feel your uncle!
During that second stage, don't you feel it?

Lin Jian really had the urge to admit defeat. He knew that with the relationship between himself and Su Baliu, the other party would very likely ruthlessly ravage him, otherwise, he wouldn't come up. He immediately blocked his mouth.

But now that Su Han has already said that, if he still admits defeat, he will really be ashamed!
"Did you do it first, or did Su do it first?" Su Han's voice came again.

"Humph!"

Knowing that it was irreversible, Lin Jian immediately let out a cold snort, his cultivation level exploded, and a cold hook, emitting lavender light, appeared from Lin Jian's hand.

"A low-grade ghost weapon?"

Su Han glanced at the hook, shook his head and smiled: "Brother Lin, it's not that Su looks down on you, but with your cultivation of the second-grade Divine Sea Realm, even if you have a means to activate the ghost weapon, it is impossible to show its full power Come out? I think it's better for you to use a high-grade imperial weapon, of course, if you have a top-grade imperial weapon, it is naturally the best."

"What Lin uses has nothing to do with you!"

After Lin Jian's words fell, the hook suddenly stretched out, and a strand of horses was involved in it, and went straight to Su Han with the hook.

"boom!"

Su Han stood still, the hook directly hooked him, and under Lin Jian's strong force, he pulled it hard, and Su Han's figure collapsed in an instant.

"Ok?"

Seeing that there was no blood splattered at all, Lin Jian immediately knew that what he was hooked was just an afterimage.

At this very moment——

A white palm suddenly appeared from behind Lin Jian.

Before Lin could react, he grabbed his ankle and pulled it violently.

Lin Jian's expression changed drastically, and his figure lost gravity at this moment, and was directly lifted up under the big hand.

"Get out!"

A faint voice came, and the strength from the ankle was getting stronger and stronger.

Lin Jian immediately mobilized his cultivation, trying to break free.

But at this moment, he suddenly discovered that his cultivation... was actually sealed! ! !
The next moment, the sky was spinning, and Lin Jian's figure was thrown out of the ring, and finally fell to the ground with a bang, splashing a lot of dust!

"You insult me!!!"

Feeling the needle-like gazes around him, Lin Jian stood up in embarrassment, with a hideous expression, and stared at Su Han with blood-red eyes.

He knew that he would lose, but he never thought that he would lose so easily!
In his imagination, at least Su Han would have to fight him upright, even if he lost, he would still have some dignity left behind.

But at the moment it seems...

"Insulting?"

Su Han shook his head lightly, and said lightly: "Only people with low self-esteem will feel that others are insulting themselves. If you are really confident, why would you ask me that?"

"Fart!!!" Lin saw that his teeth were about to be crushed.

The dignified Mr. Wuhen, the peerless arrogance who is always treated with fanatical gaze wherever he goes, but at this moment, he was grabbed by his ankles, sealed his cultivation, without the slightest resistance... and thrown out of the ring!

How could Lin Jian, who had a lot of self-esteem and arrogance, bear this?

"If you are not willing, then I will give you another chance."

Su Han stood upright, pointed to the ring under his feet, and said to Lin, "Come up and fight Su Mou again, do you dare?"

Lin Jian instantly woke up!

dare?

How dare you! ! !
Go up again, be sealed by Su Han again, be grabbed by the ankle again, be thrown out in embarrassment again, and suffer humiliation?

Lin saw that his brain was not good enough to agree!

"You wait for me!"

Lin Jian took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and roared: "Su Baliu, Tianjiao is not a strong man after all, you'd better pray for yourself, on the way to become a strong man, you won't die Miserable!"

After the words fell, Lin saw the figure flickering and returned to the Qing Huangjiao.

Su Han stared at Lin Jian's back, and there was a murderous intent flashing deep in his eyes.

It was obvious that Lin Jian had completely hated himself.

With the majesty of him and his mother under the Huanqing ancestor, it is hard to guarantee that they will invite strong men to chase and kill him.

This is the most and only thing that Su Han fears in the Tianjiao Contest!
But he must want that reward, so he must come to participate.

Could it be that because of the strong background of these arrogances all the time, it caused me to constantly miss things that should belong to me?

It's impossible!

"there is always a solution to a problem……"

Su Han clenched his fists a little bit, and murmured in his heart: "Qing Huangjiao, Illusory Qing Patriarch..."

"I hope you guys don't make a decision that you regret!"

(End of this chapter)