I pick up airdrops at the end of the day

Chapter 97 Slap in the face?Are you happy?
There was an arrogant and unruly sneer at the corner of his mouth!Han Wuhao looked directly at Ye Fan who was hanging in the sky: "I will give you two ways too!"

"Kneel down, or die!"

The air seemed to spark violently!
Two men who represent the peak strength of Xiazhou City!Eyes on each other!Full of confidence!
"It seems that you chose death." Ye Fan's expression was cold, and the aura of the peak of the sixth level of Qi training spread instantly!Spiritual Qi surged around his body!
Since Han Wuhao didn't accept the solicitation, he didn't force it.

But he will definitely make Han Wuhao regret not surrendering to him!

He raised his head and twisted his neck.

"Kakkaka!"

Picking up a gas mask and pressing it on his face, Han Wuhao pulled down the black hood.

Open your pure white eyes wide!The muscles of the body are full of a sense of strength that destroys everything!
If it was a weaker opponent, Han Wuhao might wear a gas mask later to practice his fighting skills.

Ye Fan in front of him brought a dangerous aura to Han Wuhao!Han Wuhao's danger prediction trembled crazily!

As a result, Han Wuhao understood Ye Fan's strength!
Name: Ye Fan.

Level: 49.

Class: Tier [-].

Introduction: A cultivator at the Golden Core Stage in the realm of comprehension, a time traveler, a peerless genius, invincible at the same level.

Eyelids trembled, Han Wuhao's heart was turbulent!
From the cultivation world!
Golden Core stage monk!
Traveler!
Peerless genius!

Invincible at the same level!

These words gathered together on Ye Fan!

No wonder he was only at the peak of the sixth level of Qi training, but he brought such a dangerous and deadly feeling!

The enemy is strong!But Han Wuhao is not afraid at all!
He smiled domineeringly and arrogantly: "I think you should die on your knees!"

After all, his figure shook!In an instant, he rushed to the sky and killed Ye Fan!
The battle is imminent!
Ye Fan, who has rich combat experience, sneered disdainfully!The aura in the body is speeding up!Palms into claws.

Immediately afterwards, a faint rainbow light enveloped his palm, and the power of tearing energy pervaded a hundred meters in radius!

Capture the eagle claws!
He toughened Han Wuhao's powerful body!
Bang-!
Punch to claw!
Han Wuhao broke the enemy's eagle claw very easily. The ease made him puzzled and unbelievable!
Then, he understood!
"Spicy chicken!"

Relying on the eagle claws to weaken most of Han Wuhao's strength, a more powerful force enveloped Han Wuhao!

Ye Fan's other hand slapped Han Wuhao's chest hard!
Capture the eagle claws! !

Peng -!
Pfft——!
The gas mask fell off, and Han Wuhao spat out a mouthful of blood!The body fell uncontrollably!Smashed into the mud!

He widened his pure white eyes!Extremely uncomfortable!

The opponent's fighting skills completely crushed him!
"Brother Hao!"

Yang Mu'nan, Jiang Yixian, Li Dage and others were worried and dumbfounded.

The invincible Han Xiao in their eyes couldn't beat Ye Fan!
The body fell to the ground slowly, and Ye Fan stared at Han Wuhao with contemptuous eyes, and put his hands behind his back: "I am so disappointed, I thought you were so strong."

"Cough cough!"

With blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, Han Wuhao stood up from the pit.

Ye Fan was a lonely master, begging for defeat alone, and said: "I'll give you another chance, surrender is death!"

Han Wuhao's pure white eyes successfully aroused his curiosity, and he generously gave Han Wuhao another chance.

Spitting out the blood in his mouth, Han Wuhao picked up the gas mask and pressed it on his face.

He laughed arrogantly and unrestrainedly: "Can you kill me?!"

After speaking, he glanced at Yang Mu-nan.

With just this glance, Yang Mu-nan immediately understood what Han Wuhao meant, and hurriedly activated his ability.

Best wishes!

A light green light accelerated into Han Wuhao's body!
Double the strength again!
Summoning the jet-black sword with the tongue of ink, Han Wuhao, who was so imposing, tilted his head slightly to the left: "Let's fight!"

boom!
The wind is blowing!Han Wuhao suddenly launched an attack!Kill Ye Fan at top speed!
At this moment, Ye Fan's pupils shrank!
He clearly felt that Han Wuhao's power was expanding, which was twice as strong as before!
Coupled with the Flood Tongue Sword, Han Wuhao's fighting power soared twice! !

Dangerous auras continued to emerge, and Ye Fan had to pay attention to the current Han Wuhao and began to fight seriously.

bump!
The raging dragon tongue sword collided with the eagle's claw, and shattered the rainbow light!

Originally thought that the powerful Jiao Tong Sword would continue to stab him unabated, Ye Fan focused most of his attention on the Jiao Tong Sword, but the Jiao Tong Sword flickered.

boom!
Throwing down the Flood Tongue Sword, Han Wuhao hit Ye Fan's proud face with a punch!

"Hot chicken! Give it back to you!!"

There is something to learn from, Ye Fan uses this trick to play with Han Wuhao, and Han Wuhao learns it backhand!
Hong!
Ye Fan's body flew five meters upside down. He used his spiritual energy to control his footing, and almost fell down!
There was a red fist mark on his cheek, and the burning pain reminded him that he was injured!
A ball of anger can't stop burning!Ye Fan clenched his fists, humiliated and angry!
He was actually beaten by his own moves! !

Made!Damn Han Xiao! ! !

Stretching out his hand, the Flood Tongue Sword flew back to Han Wuhao's hand. He laughed and said, "Slap in the face? Is it fun!"

"Spicy chicken stuff!" Gritting his teeth and glaring at Han Wuhao, Ye Fan called out a big knife from his dantian!

This knife is red all over, as if it has just been soaked in magma, exuding scorching heat!

The aura is conveyed, and the big knife of about one meter is instantly aggressive!Fierce and violent!
"You are the first person to force me to use a high-grade spiritual weapon!"

With a smile, Ye Fan broke out at full speed in shock!Holding a red sword in hand is extremely fast and fierce!Cut off Han Wuhao's head!

In this regard, Han Wuhao also took the top-grade spiritual weapon, the Flood Tongue Sword head-on!
boom!
The soles of his feet rubbed against the dirt, and Han Wuhao slipped back one meter!
He has no aura, and can't exert the true power of a high-grade spiritual weapon at all, just inferior to Ye Fan.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan sneered coldly, and slashed at Han Wuhao furiously with the red sword in his hand, not wanting to do anything mysterious with you!
boom!Boom!

"It's so strong, brother Hao was suppressed by him!" Yang Mu-nan clenched his fist tightly, extremely anxious, but helpless.

His strength can't help Han Wuhao at all!
Jiang Yixian's cold face showed a trace of worry at the moment.

Li Dage held on, with cold sweat streaming down his forehead: "Trust Brother Hao, he can do it!"

He said yes, but in fact, he was no more flustered than the other two!
Ye Fan's strength can be clearly felt even 50 meters away!The dangerous aura coming from the aftermath was the reason why Li Dage stopped and didn't dare to come forward to help!
too strong! ! !
This Ye Fan deserves to be the strongest cultivator in Xiazhou City!Even Han Wuhao can suppress it!
"I said it a long time ago! Ye Fansheng! Look, because you didn't listen to me, you lost [-] meters!"

"I thought Han Xiao was already very strong, but I didn't expect Ye Fan to be stronger. Alas, I regret it!"

One person was complacent, mocking his friend for not listening to persuasion, insisting on pressing Han Wuhao to win.

Regretted alone, and immediately lost the [-]-meter ticket, he was heartbroken, suddenly lost, and wanted to go to the rooftop.

He believed in Han Xiao too much, which eventually led to his disappointment and regret!
He should really listen to his friends.

(End of this chapter)