Urban Hidden Dragon

The katana cuts in an instant!

In an instant, one foot away from Shi Qingquan's head!

A stream of Qi body emitted from Shi Qingquan's body, and finally condensed into a shadow.

Can't see the specific appearance clearly.

But the moment the place appears.

A majestic and ancient atmosphere instantly penetrates into the depths of everyone's soul.

At that moment everyone was in a trance.

Wang Han looked at the shadow and didn't know why it looked familiar.

But I can’t remember who the other party is.

This feeling is very strange, as if crossing the torrent of time, two people standing at both ends of the long river of time are looking at each other from a distance.

The moment the phantom appeared, the katana was bounced away by a soft force!

Shi Qingquan’s aura surged!

A second Qi Ti flower appeared on top of his head in an instant.

However, this is not the end.

The third flower of Qi Body then emerged from the top of the head.

It's spinning.

The petals on the Qi Body Flower seemed to be falling off, but they did not fall off in the end.

Wang Han could tell at a glance that he was at the peak of the Three Flowers Realm!

The moment this phantom appeared, Wang Han also wanted to understand why Shi Qingquan was so confident.

Shi Qingquan is not a famous person, he is very reliable in doing things. He looks like he is growing on his belly, but he is as clear as a mirror in his heart.

I had already made up my mind.

I still have a backup plan for co-writing.

Through the babble just now, Wang Han also heard that the person invited out was the ninth generation witch god of Zhenlong Pavilion.

Ancient, vicissitudes of life, powerful and terrifying.

He must have been a big shot during his lifetime!

Shi Qingquan's method is very similar to the many methods Wang Han has seen before that involve gods.

It's just that no one who has been invited out in the past is as old as the Qi Body in front of him.

Wang Han couldn't help but be horrified, this was the ninth generation!

Could it be that the Qi body of the first generation of witch gods has also been preserved?

If the Qi body of the Witch God is preserved, what about the other ancestors of Zhenlong Pavilion?

Di Lao and Wang Zhonglou were chatting before, and Wang Han listened carefully. There is a Zhenlong Hall above the Zhenlong Pavilion!

So Zhenlong Pavilion is not just as simple as it seems.

An organization that can be passed down for thousands of years must have a profound and terrifying foundation, but I don’t know why Zhenlong Palace was not born.

An idea gradually emerged in Wang Han's mind. Did the lifelong energy bodies of the past Martial Gods remain? The most powerful code name of Zhenlong Pavilion from ancient times to the present is the Martial God.

If the Qi bodies of all the Martial Gods of the past were preserved in the end, they would be simply terrifying and suffocating existences.

Wang Han happens to have some general skills, which is exciting just thinking about it.

Shi Qingquan still had his eyes closed, as if he was asleep, more like he had handed over the control of his body.

Wang Han had probably understood just now that if it were someone else, if someone else's Qi body was invited to come, the carrier would either be a Qi bottle or one of those spiritual animals.

But Shi Qingquan stored Qi body in his own body.

This little old man who was only meters tall now has an aura of meters.

The fight with the tall samurai who had been injected with medicine was extremely fierce.

Wang Han's eyes fell on Shimada Kaixiang.

The green-haired turtle's eyes also fell on Wang Han.

Shimada Kaixiang took off his windbreaker, folded it and put it on the chair, took off his hat and put it on top of his clothes.

Then he took the gun off his arm and put it on his clothes.

He smiled at Wang Han and said, "If they beat them, I'll fight you!"

Wang Han showed no mercy and chased Shimada Kaixiang with a Qi Pill and a tetanus blade.

Shimada Kaixiang's kung fu foundation is very good. After fighting for a few minutes, Wang Han gradually discovered that this little Baga was originally in the Vajra realm, or entered the Vajra realm through external skills. Now with the blessing of medicine, his combat power is close to three levels. In the late stage of Flower Realm, I have to sigh that this improved potion is really powerful.

Without the face, Wang Han's combat effectiveness dropped a lot, and he was on a par with Shimada Kaixiang.

Shi Qingquan invited the Nine Generations of Witch Gods, their fighting power surged, and they gradually gained the upper hand. Wang Han only needed to delay for a while.

Moreover, the effects of Xiao Baga's medicine will wear off sooner or later. Once the effects of the medicine wear off, he will be in the Vajra state. Even if Wang Han doesn't cut the tub, he can easily kill Shimada Kaixiang.

However, as he was beating Wang Han, he discovered something was wrong.

This little Baga was clearly not in a hurry even though he was watching his man falling, and it was obvious that he was stalling for time.

Shimada Kaixiang looked at Wang Han, and there was no other adjective to describe his look other than perverted.

"I'll give you one last chance! Either die or surrender to me! Be my person!"

Wang Han held the broken sword and struck with clang, but Shimada Xianghai's movement skills were very good. With the help of the medicine, his speed was even slightly stronger than Wang Han's.

During this period, Wang Han was taking the evil stuff that Di Lao asked Huang Fat Rat to give him every day. The evil energy in his body was at a critical value every day. Wang Han did not dare to let go, for fear that someone would accidentally let him go. Lose your mind.

After taking away the noodles, Wang Han's body was filled with evil energy. Wang Han did not dare to use his fists even though he had a larger fighting capacity. He didn't know what Di Lao meant by doing this.

A car stopped outside the guest house, and an old man with a small crew cut got out of the car.

Shimada Kaixiang smiled at Wang Han.

"The game is over! The opportunity was given to you, but you didn't want it!"

Wang Han's face darkened.

Even if Shi Qingquan's side has the upper hand, if it's two against two, Wang Han's side will win after a while.

But if one more person is added now, the situation will definitely be reversed.

Wang Han had already begun to mentally prepare himself for something crazy.

"Are you so afraid of death?" Wang Han sneered at Shimada Kaixiang.

Shimada Kaixiang said with a smile, "I always pay attention to everything when doing things. I originally thought that Zhenlong Pavilion had hidden back-ups, so I specially sent many experts from friends of the Hidden World Family to come here. Now that I look at it, I am still Zhenlong Pavilion is overestimated! Zhenlong Pavilion is no longer the Zhenlong Pavilion it used to be!

I like you very much! I hope..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Wang Han, "I don't like you, so don't give up! Get lost!"

Shimada Kaixiang smiled at the old man with a small crew cut, "Han Jun, come here first and help me capture him alive! I want to send him to my research laboratory to study him carefully. How did he become so young? Strong!"

The old man with a flat head had two Qi Body Flowers emerging from his head, and he was pacing towards this side.

After taking a look at Wang Han's state, "It seems to be very similar to that of the bald donkey, but that bald donkey is completely possessed by evil thoughts. If you don't want to be so rational, you really need to study it carefully!"

"You are careful enough. In order to build a Zhenlong Pavilion, you have recruited so many masters from hidden families!"

Wang Han's eyes were full of madness.

The evil energy began to emerge from the body bit by bit.

"Huh? He seems to be heading in the direction of that bald donkey! It's interesting!"

"No nonsense! Do it!"

The two of them joined forces, one far away and the other forward.

Wang Han couldn't resist and was beaten so hard that he stumbled back.

The two men attacked Wang Han like wolves.

Wang Han's pupils turned into a thin line.

Get ready to let go and go crazy.

Evil spirits are rising into the sky!

The two figures who rushed over were stunned, and their minds were shaken by this evil energy.

Wang Han smiled crazily.

The phantom that enveloped Shi Qingquan swayed like a candle, and Shi Qingquan turned around and looked in Wang Han's direction in shock.

"Little Pavilion Master! Don't act recklessly! You will lose your mind!"

Shimada Kaixiang's eyes were so excited that he said, "Force him to lose his mind!"

The two men attacked again.

The veins on Wang Han's forehead popped out, and the evil energy was lingering on the top of his head. It was about to condense into a flower of evil energy again.

A figure suddenly stepped in front of Wang Han, took out noodles from his arms and pressed them on Wang Han's face.

"Two of you, why are you so shameless when you join forces to bully a younger generation?"