King's Glory: Anti-sky Summoning System

Chapter 150 Ruthless
Although the old man Luo Jian has always been obsessed with cultivation, he is the previous head of the Luo family after all, and he is also the strongest person in the Luo family, so he has a lot of prestige in the Luo family, and he is also majestic in front of the disciples of the family on weekdays Incomparably, it can be said to be informal.

Not to mention in front of the disciples in the clan, even in front of his own son and grandchildren.

But what he said just now was completely different from his usual routine. Not only did he deliberately show off his grandson in front of others, but he also pretended to be coercive by the way.

Not far away, Luo Yuntian took a deep look at his father, thinking: "It seems that my father has completely recovered from the matter of the elder brother and the third younger brother, and also completely untied the knot in his heart towards Han'er!"

At this time, Luo Han had already passed Luo Jian, and he just pretended not to hear Luo Jian's "pretending to be what?". He couldn't say that his grandfather was pretending, could he?

Moreover, after he stepped forward, he cooperated with Mr. Luo Jian a little bit, and said coldly: "Han Lin, right? You really don't deserve to be my grandfather's opponent, and even being my opponent is a little bit reluctant!"

Han Lin's face was ashen, and he said with hatred in his eyes: "I am the pinnacle of the fourth-rank military general. Who gave you the confidence to make you dare to say such a thing?"

When Han Lin invited Luo Jian to fight just now, the people around Han Lin had already retreated towards the surroundings.

Not only the soldiers, but even the disciples of the three major families moved aside, deliberately leaving the battle ring for Han Lin.

Untiing the gourd of sword fairy wine from his waist, Luo Han poured the wine into his belly.

"Who gave me confidence? Haha!"

Feeling the heat flowing in his body, Luo Han suddenly laughed, and his voice became louder and louder.

"You misunderstood! I originally meant that not only are you reluctant to be my opponent, but even the powerhouses of your three major families combined are equally reluctant. No matter how much rubbish there is, it is rubbish when piled together!"

boom!
As soon as the words fell, Luo Han suddenly took a step forward, and his whole body suddenly became blurred. In the next moment, his figure was already in the air, and he rushed towards Han Lin like a goshawk.

"Indestructible demon body!"

The dou qi in the realm of the sixth-level martial artist was running wildly, and when he was in mid-air, Mo Kai, who was surrounded by demonic energy, had already appeared on his body.

"The devil god is coming!"

The momentum climbed up, climbed again, and when he swooped down, the momentum had already reached its peak.

There were bursts of howling ghosts and howling wolves, and the sound was breathtaking, one after another.

Layers of blood-colored mist surged up, and the entire courtyard was instantly filled with mist. The strong smell of blood and the cries of ghosts poured into the ears, as if the courtyard fell from the world to hell in an instant.

"Pretend to be a ghost!"

"Even if you have the ability to leapfrog challenges, I don't believe that you can beat my old man at the level of a sixth-level martial artist, but the pinnacle of a fourth-level general!"

Seeing Luo Han rushing towards him, Han Lin didn't dodge. He suddenly pulled out the long sword at his waist, and thunderclaps appeared on the edge of the sword in an instant, and then the sword light all over the sky slammed towards Luo Han.

"Chasing Wind and Thunder Sword!"

At this moment, the Luo Han people had nowhere to draw their strength in mid-air, and Han Lin's sword moves were extremely fast, and he arrived in front of Luo Han almost instantly. Everyone thought that Luo Han had nowhere to hide, so they could only face Han Lin hard. This sword.!

They guessed right. Although Luo Han could easily dodge the wine, he still chose to take it hard.
"Sword competition? As you wish!"

"Qinglian Sword Song!"

The huge storm sword in his hand swung out instantly, and Luo Han's whole figure became unreal. At this moment, it seemed that countless figures of Luo Han appeared in the midair, and then the same dense sword light gushed out crazily, directly hitting Han Lin The chasing wind and thunder sword collided in one place.

Countless sword lights intertwined, and the sound of extremely dense collisions, the sound of metal and iron clanging even overwhelmed the entire battlefield and fell into everyone's ears.

At this moment, the movements of many people's hands subconsciously slowed down, and pairs of eyes looked towards this side, including the two patriarchs Meng Yanfei and Bai Qing.

"Will you win?" Meng Yanfei stepped on the corpse of an eagle guard with one foot, and stared at the place where the sword lights were intertwined with wide eyes.

On the other side, Bai Qing also held his breath: "Brother Han is the pinnacle of the fourth-rank military general, and he won't lose!"

At this moment, it can be said that many people are distracted.
Also at this moment, a strange figure suddenly appeared behind Meng Yanfei.

That figure was graceful and petite, and her face was even more beautiful, but her eyes were full of indifference to life, and there was almost no expression on her face.

Weird!That figure appeared just like that without a sound, without warning, as if it came into this world out of thin air.

"Phantom dance!"

At the same time as it appeared, the figure stabbed Meng Yanfei with a pair of jet-black short knives.

And that's not all, Wang Zhaojun, who had come in behind Luo Han, had arrived among the fighting crowd at some point, and was raising his staff to point at Meng Yanfei from afar.

The cold breath spread, and countless ice crystals condensed on the top of the staff
"Confine Frost!"

While drinking lightly, the power of the ice burst out instantly, and at the same time as Ah Ke shot, the power of the ice also reached in front of Meng Yanfei.

"what?"

The piercing chill and the sudden appearance of snowflakes woke Meng Yanfei up instantly, and the grudge of the third-tier general also burst out crazily.

"Sneak attack on me? Court death!"

Turning around suddenly, the long knife in his hand went straight to A Ke and slashed over.

"Hmph!" The corner of Ah Ke's mouth curled up, his figure suddenly disappeared, and the next instant he appeared behind Meng Yanfei.

"Crack!"

The snowflakes all over the sky fell on Meng Yanfei's body, and the power of ice rushed into his body in an instant.

Although Wang Zhaojun's realm was only an eighth-rank martial artist, Meng Yanfei's whole body froze with the skill of Confining Frost, and his whole body paused for a moment.

"It's over!"

Feeling the momentary stiffness in his whole body, Meng Yanfei's face instantly turned ashen, and his heart sank to the bottom.

Regret!
He didn't expect that the snowflakes condensed and floating in the air would have such power. If he had known earlier, he would definitely not have turned around to deal with Ake just now, but would have jumped out of the area covered by the snowflakes immediately, or frantically mobilized his fighting spirit to kill those falling snowflakes
It's a pity that there are no ifs in this world, even if he is a third-tier general, even if Wang Zhaojun is only an eighth-tier martial artist, and Ake is only a sixth-tier martial artist.

On the other side, the first confrontation between Luo Han and Han Lin has ended, and the sword light that filled the sky has long since dissipated.

"Xuan-level peak skills? Huh, the power is a little weak, but it is also useful for my Luo family!"

Luo Han stood not far away, full of blood, pointing at Han Lin with a long sword in his hand, and said with a smile: "But don't worry, I won't force you to hand over your skills. After you, just let someone search for it, and you will always find it.”

　just started today

　　
　
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