fright trip

Chapter 107 The storm rises!
Liu Han also seemed to enjoy this feeling of attention, so he planned to use the opportunity to directly trouble his old enemy Zhao Chuanshan.

"pat-"

But before he could speak, a tall and straight man in a Chinese tunic suit with an expressionless face suddenly jumped off the stage and stood directly on the ring.

"Ok?"

Liu Han was taken aback for a moment, he could not have imagined that at this time, there would still be people who dared to step down and challenge him.

The audience was also a little shocked. This person knew that the opponent was a psychic master, but stood in front of the opponent brazenly. How much courage is this?

"Is this also a psychic?"

Many bigwigs and martial artists have speculated.

It's just that what makes everyone feel very strange is that this time only one warrior came down to the ring to confront each other, but no underground boss from any city spoke out.

"Dare to ask Your Excellency..."

On the stage, perhaps because he couldn't see through the strength of the person who suddenly appeared on the field, the man Liu Han invited couldn't help but ask him a question.

"Zhong Jian'an."

The man in the tunic suit replied, and then grabbed the void behind the right side with his right hand, as if grabbing something, then pulled his right hand back suddenly, and unexpectedly pulled out a huge silver light from the void, and then In the astonished gazes of the crowd, with a wave of their hands, a silver tiger with a size of three or four feet was shot out of thin air.

Inner Qi transformed into form!

"Roar!"

As soon as the silver tiger appeared, it pounced on the man like a hungry tiger pounces on food.

"You are Huayuan..."

The man's whole body was cold, and his hands and feet could not move at all. He knew that this was the coercion of the aura of a strong man in the Yuan Transformation Realm. The powerful internal energy was released directly, firmly locking every corner of his body, making him unable to move.

In his black and white pupils, the reflected silver tiger is getting bigger and bigger.

"stop!"

At this moment, the warlock with sharp eyes beside Liu Han, who was the culprit who attacked Su Qi and others last night, suddenly yelled, and immediately opened his mouth, ejecting a poisonous dark green gas from his mouth, Like an arrow from the string, it shot towards Zhong Jian'an at high speed.

The toxicity is so strong that even ordinary psychic experts will almost die if they touch it.

It's a pity that what he has to face is a famous Huayuan Grandmaster.

"Out of control."

Zhong Jian'an didn't panic at all, flicked his fingers, and a silver light condensed from his fingertips, and shot out immediately, colliding with the opponent's dark green gas in the void.

The moment the two came into contact, the dark green gas dissipated directly, and then the silver light seemed to be undiminished in power, and it still shot towards the warlock at high speed.

A warlock is a warlock, and the stamina of the poisonous spell just now hadn't faded, so he didn't have the time to cast spells to resist the silver light.

"drink--"

Seeing that the silver light was about to rush in front of him, at the very moment, the warlock let out a loud shout, and immediately dodged his whole body to the left as far as possible, avoiding the heart and other vital organs.

Then, without a doubt, the silver light hit his right shoulder hard, piercing it directly, and the huge thrust made the Warlock sitting on the seat hit the back of the seat with a bang, almost hitting the back of the seat. broken.

When everyone reacted, he was already in a state of distress. His clothes on his left shoulder were completely torn apart, and a column of blood flowed out crazily, which soon wetted half of his clothes. Fortunately, his right hand formed a seal and hit himself A hemostatic method, otherwise he would bleed to death today.

Besides, on the other side of the ring, the man confronting Zhong Jianan saw him just standing there in a daze, letting the silver tiger pounce on him.

In an instant, the tiger exploded and turned into a series of terrifying internal qi, which directly caused the air around the man to explode, which was extremely terrifying.

After a long while, the sound of the explosion disappeared, leaving behind a man whose clothes were torn and his hair was scorched.

With a flick of his sleeves and a flick of his fingers, the martial artist who killed Tian Xuanzi in an instant with just one move was easily killed, and a warlock whose strength reached the psychic realm was also brought along.

"You really deserve to be the master of Huayuan."

Sun Hao looked at Zhong Jianan below, smiled wryly and shook his head.

The man who defeated Tian Xuanzi with one move can be said to be extremely strong, even he is far from his opponent.But all this is still not enough in the eyes of a grandmaster.

"Brother, he is so powerful."

Zhang Xiaoxiao also shrank her head, and said with some fear.

"Hmph, what's the matter, he is a grandmaster, and we also have a grandmaster."

Some of the Yixingmen disciples behind snorted.

"Yes, we still have Mr. Su."

After Zhao Chuanshan heard about it, his nerves that were a little lost after seeing Zhong Jianan's expression instantly stabilized, and he looked at Su Qi with peace of mind.

"Ah."

Sun Hao also looked at Su Qi, very calm.

"you……"

Su Qi looked around including Sun Rourou's eyes, and smiled helplessly.

It's just that they have Su Qi on their side, who can not be afraid of Zhong Jian'an, but no other power on the field is so lucky to invite the grandmaster to play.

"This inner qi transforms into form, this kind of power, this... this is the master."

On the field, an old man with gray beard and hair stood up tremblingly, looked at Zhong Jianan, and said in shock.

"That's right, who else can defeat two psychics at the flick of a finger, except for the legendary Huayuan Grandmaster?"

"Loose Cultivator Yao Gang, meet Grandmaster!"

I saw that Yao Gang stood up and bowed respectfully to the audience.

Yao Gang's actions were like a signal. Everyone present, as long as they were from the underground world, stood up one after another and saluted Zhong Jian'an.

"Wanglong of King Kong Temple, I have met the master!"

A monk-like man stood up and performed a junior salute.

"Cough cough, Tianxuanzi of the original Dao extreme sect, met the master."

Tian Xuanzi also covered his wound, stood up staggeringly, and saluted Zhong Jian'an, but when his movements touched the wound, the corners of his mouth split open in pain.

"Sanxiu Qianhua..."

……

Not only the practitioners in the underground world, but also the bosses of some cities stood up one after another and saluted Zhong Jianan with fists.

"Chen Jiahe of Guanlin City, I have met the Grandmaster."

"From Yu Heng in Xiangshi City, I met the Grandmaster."

"Ling Yating from Jiangzhou City, I have met Grandmaster."

……

It's not that these people here are too polite, but for them, the master is too dazzling.

Lingxu Yukong, inner qi transforming into form, one sleeve splitting the river, life span exceeding a hundred... All kinds of unimaginable and incredible things that ordinary people can't imagine, seem to be confirmed by the master.

"Okay, here I am, I have something important to discuss with everyone here."

For a moment, Zhong Jian'an seemed to be tired of their constant salutes, waved his hand, and said impatiently.

"I don't know what the master wants to say here?"

As the host of Guanghui City, Zhao Chuanshan naturally stood up and asked Zhong Jianan.

It's no wonder that Zhao Chuanshan was puzzled, after all, the time and place chosen by Zhong Jian'an was too coincidental, and it was actually above the group arena.

"Actually, it's not a big deal..." Zhong Jian'an smiled strangely at this point, and then said:
"I just want to ask you to... hand over the resources in your hands!"

(End of this chapter)