Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Surrounded by the crowd, it was a young man who seemed to be only in his twenties. He was dressed in a black suit and completely outlined his slender but strong body.

There was a little bit behind him, and two brawny men stood upright, shirtless, and their arms were thicker than their thighs.

Judging from the color of the clothes, these three people are obviously different from others, and they all take black.

This is the warrior of Yunmoqi.

Before Ling Han, I learned that there are four elite troops in Huyu City, namely Xuanqing Banner, Dihuang Banner, Tianhuoqi Banner and Yunmoqi Banner. These four units are both themselves and full of competition.

At present, the Xuanqing Banner is the bottom of the four teams, both in terms of overall strength and individual strength.

No way, Xuanqingqi was established only in the last fifteen years. Of course, the foundation cannot be compared with the other three teams, and because the banner of the Xuanqing Banner is the only woman, in this martial world where men are more dominant. Naturally, I have to be seen again.

The four teams often challenge each other, and the most provocative ones are naturally the black and white flag.

Without him, too weak.

Now, Yunmoqi has come to challenge again.

The young man squatted and looked at everything: "Is there anyone who can fight? Haha, within the territory of the veins, I can make one hand, that is, the eleven veins, and it is not impossible to fight."

"Too crazy!" In the black-green flag, someone bit his teeth.

"Who is going to cure him?"

"Oh, no way, he is Zhu Lang. Although he is not in the top ten in the younger generation, he can enter the top 20. This kind of person is not the ultimate arrogance in the city. He has the opportunity to enter the capital in the future. ”

"Can you just look at him and let him go?"

The people of Xuanqingqi are all very angry, but the challenge is also very particular. The ten veins are of course on the ten veins, and the eleven veins are on the eleven veins. Now the cloud ink flag has a ten veins. If the Xuanqing flag needs to be dispatched The eleven veins and the twelve veins can be fixed, and there is no need to mix them later.

Besides, Zhu Lang is really powerful. No eleven veins dare to say that he can regulate him. If even the eleven veins are defeated by him, then it is really necessary to throw away the face of Xuan Qingqi.

"Weak, really weak!" Zhu Lang shook his head. "As I see it, there is no need for Xuanqingqi to exist. It is enough for Tiger City to have three flags."

This irony is maddening.

"Zhu Lang, I am coming to fight with you!" A young man jumped out and rushed toward Zhu Lang.

Zhu Lang snorted, just a palm shot, hehe, the young man was shaken out, like a straw man, flew out of the crowd, fell heavily on the ground, coughing blood.

"Weakly exploded!" he said coldly. "But, at least he dared to shoot, not to shrink the tortoise, and even the eggs were gone."

"Bastard!" Another young man rushed out, but Zhu Lang just kicked out, obviously separated by a foot, but the force has already hit, kicked him out of life.

The strength of the external force has not been attenuated, this is the level of the eleven veins.

It is no wonder that this person is so arrogant, the ten veins have the power of the eleventh pulse, and indeed can go.

Twelve veins do not come out, who is fighting?

Group?

Oh, that Xuan Qingqi can no longer lift his head.

"Like this kind of slag, you don't have to go up." Zhu Lang shook his head and looked disdainful. "Oh, no big black-green flag, can you fight?"

"Ha ha ha!" The two strong men in the cloud and ink flag behind him laughed, and they were full of disdain.

Everyone is very angry, and there are a few young people jumping out to fight, but it is not a part of flying.

Within ten veins, Zhu Lang really has no opponents.

When Zhang Honglang was in shape, he would rush out. He couldn’t stand it anymore. Even if he was defeated, he would have to fight.

Only his feet just lifted up, he felt a heavy shoulder, and one hand pressed over, so that he could not step out of the second step.

He looked back, isn't this their cheap vice captain?

"You are not his opponent." Ling Han faint.

Zhang Honglang's eyebrows are picking up, not the opponents. How can they not fight?

You are a bag, not only do not dare to shoot, but also let him shot, and set the tortoise.

"The coward, don't stop me!" Zhang Honglang snarled, but he could not let him struggle, but he could not move a little bit.

If he thinks about this question carefully, he will definitely show a sigh of color, but he is now angry, but he still calm down to think about the problem.

Hearing the words, the Xuanqingqi soldiers around him did not go to the cold and roar, full of contempt.

What is the most hated in the military camp?

coward!

They will inevitably encounter powerful enemies, will they not retreat without fighting?

No, this time you need the first hope to help, unite, but once someone is a deserter, it will be finished, the entire team is likely to collapse in an instant.

Therefore, one young man knows that he must be defeated or fearlessly rushed up, and no one of them will stop it. This is for dignity and glory.

Is this guy not the vice captain who has just been promoted by the flag bearer?

So what is it?

Get out of the way.

"Ha ha ha!" Zhu Lang was laughing, looking at Ling Han and Zhang Honglang. "This is a wise move, but ... this also makes me see, Xuan Qingqi is just a few kinds of things."

The soldiers of the Xuanqing Banner are screaming, which makes them angry and crazy. For them, glory is my life, more important than life.

At this moment, their dissatisfaction with Ling Han is far greater than the hatred for Zhu Lang.

Ling Han sighed, how are these people so impulsive?

He shook his head: "I am your captain, and I still can't get you." With a light hand, Zhang Honglang reluctantly retired and smashed into the crowd.

Ling Han strode and walked toward Zhu Lang.

"Haha, I am so embarrassed, so I have to run out helplessly?" Zhu Lang sneered. "What I hate most is the coward, the cockroach, and the kind of person you deal with, I will not blow you." Fly, but will repair slowly."

Ling Han smiled lightly: "You have too much nonsense!"

He rushed up one by one and then punched a heavy punch.

Boom, he did not use any technique, it was a simple punch.

"I don't care!" Zhu Lang sneered, but also a punch to return to Ling Han.

Hey!

Both of them can put the force out, and the force is collided at a distance of three feet. Then, Zhu Lang’s face changes greatly. The force he blasted seems to encounter the dam, and it is difficult to advance.

Then, the dam turned into a boundless wave, and it was reversed by him.

Then he flew.

Like those who were kicked and flew by him, they flew out of the crowd and then fell heavily on the ground, coughing blood.

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