Momentum
Chapter 153:Momentum
A sword light fell from the sky and suddenly cut off on the powerful sword of Han!
That seemingly insinanic sword light, instantly the Han's lawless sword thumped seven and eight, the rest after the river from a sword, dissipated the void!
“Who is it?”Han's face became extremely cold.
“Why do you have to be so big a fire?”
The faint voice came, clearly falling in the ears of everyone present, and the void fell down, gentle and elegant, and extraordinary.
“The second prince?”
Han's face is even more difficult to see, "Kill my Han family, today will die, is the second prince still have to come out?" 」
“Are you all right?”Xiang Xiang came to Jiang away and asked in a low voice, and the latter shook his head and smiled bitterly, “I can’t die for a while!”
“That’s okay!”He smiled suddenly and said, “Leave it to you.”
Fang Bai picked up the river away, the divine knowledge in the Hanfeng Qiankun bag a few bottles of medicine, it was difficult to find a bottle of Gu Yuandan, after giving Jiang away, slowly retreated.
From beginning to end, the three people did not look at Han Tiantian, which made his face distorted to the extreme!
Usually arrogant people, the most can not bear this kind of disregard!
“Shut up, what do you say about this?”The sound of Han's heaven is full of ice, and the void seems to be frozen for it.
Xiang Fan smiled faintly, such as the spring breeze, "It is inevitable that someone will die, and no one can avoid it."But after all, it is the Han family who died, and I will send a million spiritual stones, and I will pay compensation when I am compensated!”
Millions of stones?
Han Tianyi almost broke away, this is not a spiritual stone problem at all, Han's life can be bought with a spiritual stone?Can the face of the Han family be bought with a spiritual stone?
There can only be one result, and that is death!
But Han has forgotten that everyone’s life is priceless, not just the Han family.They may think that the life of others is not a matter of stone!
“Today, I will kill him, and no one will stop me!”Han's cold words fell, and the killing machine tightly locked the white.
Xiang Fan waved, the killing machine suddenly dissipated invisibly, Han's faceless day changed, and his eyes were shocked, "You..."
Xiang Fan said lightly: "Fang Bai is my friend, I will not let anyone move him!"
Friends?
The voice fell, not only Han froze, but everyone around him froze.
As soon as the Korean wind died, Fang Bai put on the Korean family's must-kill list, and of course, Shihangjia will not stop there.At this time, Xiang Fan chose to protect him, no doubt at the same time offended the Shi Yuanjia and the Han family.
Although the Shijia and Han family support the eight princes, those are the ostensibly powerful forces, and the real strong people standing behind them will not intervene.
Now it is different, Xiang Xu insists on keeping the white, not only will involve the forces behind the Shi's and Han's family, but even the forces behind the royal family will come forward.
At that time, Xiang Xiao must have been abandoned, the king's power dispute, in order to defeat!
Fang Bai was equally moved, although this was a trade-off between the interests, but Xiang Yan can stand on his side at this moment, or let him be very moved.
This is an extraordinary adventure, and the loss may not be so simple as the throne!
“All right!”
Han Man laughed wildly, “I’ll kill him now, and see how you keep him!”
Xiang Fan smiled and said, “If Han Wuyi said this, I would still be a little afraid, but unfortunately, you are Han Feitian!”
Bombing!
Han has no weather, anger is burning, he hates others to mention Han in front of him!
Because, whenever you mention the genius of Han family, everyone will think of Han Wuyi, not Han!
From a young age, he was always second in Han, and there was always a Han no pressure on his head!
“Then let me learn the strength of the second prince!”
Han's voice fell, the sword in his hand slowly lifted, the momentum continued to climb and condense, the sword rose up, shining on the void, and the spirit of the surrounding people continued to gather towards the long sword!
“A very powerful sword!”
Jiang stared at Han Tian, whispering, suddenly found that the other party had not used all its strength.
At this moment, Xiang's left hand is behind, his right hand is lightly holding the long sword, there is no meaning, he seems to be waiting for the strongest sword in Han!
“I don’t think I dare to kill you?”Han Wu Tian said with a tussle, the sword has become, the sky is roaring down, the void around it roars, making a clamor, as if it is trembling, wailing!
Xiang Chen looked up and smiled lightly: "It's really good, no wonder you're so confident, it's a pity!"
The voice fell, slowly a sword stabbed out, a plain and unremarkable sword, but it seemed to affect a side of the void, a powerful, invincible momentum, with the void moving.
“The sword!”
Fang Bai lost his voice and cried, did Xiang Chen actually understand the sword?Once you realize the situation, stepping into too virtual is a logical thing, and the rest only needs to accumulate real anger.
Jiang from his eyes and a fierce draw, at the same time surprised to look at the white, to his level are only vaguely guessed that the sword of Xiang Fan may be the potential, square white but condensing the second floor, how can you see it?
The first of its kind, Han, has suddenly changed color, the momentum is a sign that is too vain, and the trend of the immediate project is of course and too vain to think about the parallel, but it is beginning to take shape.
It is no longer a seven-story person who can resist!
Han Tiantian was extremely bitter, the pride in his heart was instantly gone, the sword fell, and it was flat after a burst of roar, and the Xianglan seemed to have not moved from the beginning to the end.
“Do you still have to fight?”The thorny light.
Han Dayun smiled bitterly and shook his head, with Han Ruoyun turning away, at this time, is there still the meaning of the war?
Through this battle, the name of Xiang Xiang, the Great Chu Dynasty, and the year of the establishment, the seven layers of condensation, the understanding of the sword, the future achievements are immeasurable!
Perhaps, the family should also consider the ownership of the next throne!
The talent of Xiang's pride is also very strong, but unfortunately, he is still unable to compare with Xiang Fan, but he has the full support of the company, and the chance of winning is greater.
“Can we still go?”He smiled and asked, Jiang left and said, “Of course!”
The three returned to the martial arts together, and Fang Bai could only temporarily give up his intention to find the three old men.
After the crowd dispersed, three figures suddenly appeared in the sky, and it was the three old people who guarded the stone house.
“This guy is strong!”The old man on the left sighed.
“Very good!”The middle-of-the-sidden old man felt deeply, "Today's younger generation is very strong, the strongest generation we have ever seen!"
“Maybe a big change will come.”The old man on the right side murmured, “Whenever the martial arts come, it will set off a bloody storm.”This may not take a few years, and it will be a feather!”
“The tycoon?”
The old man looked at him and was in thought.
Xiangyu is not only a legend of the Great Chu Dynasty, but also a legend of Yuzhou.But only when I walked out of Yuzhou to know how terrible the year was!
He is a symbol of the times, when he played all over the five states and 18 countries, everyone talked about changing color!
Unfortunately, it suddenly disappeared, and even the martial arts court finally did not find his trace, and now more than a thousand years ago, it must have been ancient!
“Let the stars go to him, it’s time!”The middle-of-the-senior sighed, and the other two old men nodded at the same time, it was indeed time!
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