Chapter 1183
In the woods, the roar of Yangtian sounded, sounding in the space.
Han Ling's facial features were twisted, and his face was terrible.
"Brother, are you okay?" Pu Feifan saw that Han Ling was so scared, his face was nervous.
Knowing that Han Ling would become like this, he would not tell Nie Tian so much.
Nie Tian laughed and said, "He is fine, just calm down."
Angry is much stronger than losing fighting spirit!
What Nie Tian just said was specifically to stimulate Han Ling and exorcise the inner demons in the latter's heart.
If he doesn't do this, Han Ling may not be able to get on the Tianjian Fengyun list for a lifetime.
Although Han Ling's talent is not strong, under normal circumstances, it is really difficult to reach the Tianjian Fengyun list.
But when he met Nie Tian, everything became possible.
"Han Ling, you can rest assured. I will let you reach the Tianjian Fengyun List." Nie Tian raised his mouth and sneered: "I want to see, how can the guy named Qin Yang be sent to Wuji Mountain, How can I give you a crime? "
Qin Yang was too cruel. If he looked down on Han Ling and refused the engagement, there would be no need to leave sword marks on the latter's face and humiliate him with words.
This incident must know, but he is not easy to intervene.
After all, it is a matter of the juniors. He is a peak of a kendo. If he goes to watch the sword of the sword in person to discuss Han Ling, what will the people in the heavens think of him?
Mo Qianjun's temperament is calm, and there are more things to consider.
If it were Jiu Qian Sheng or Long Aotian, they wouldn't care so much. If you dare to touch my disciples, I will destroy your sect.
Nine Thousands of Sheng is a violent personality, while Mo Qianjun is deep like water.
I am afraid that the people who watch Jianhai know this that they will humiliate Han Ling so unscrupulously.
Mo Qianjun asked Han Ling and Pu Feifan to go to Tianhuang Mountain, probably because he wanted Han Ling to change his environment and meet other swordsman geniuses, so that he might be able to eliminate his martial arts demons.
"Sir, thank you for your guidance, I already want to understand." At this time, Han Ling returned to calmness, looking at Nie Tian, nodded deeply.
"Just figure it out." Nie Tian nodded and smiled, finally his hard work was worth it.
"Brother, are you ready?" Pu Feifan looked happy, suddenly glanced at Nie Tian, whispered: "This guy is pretty powerful."
Although Han Ling and Pu Feifan are junior brothers, they actually have a father-son relationship.
Since Pu Feifan stepped into Wuji Mountain, he has been with Han Ling, living with Han Ling, with deep affection.
Seeing Han Ling's fighting spirit, Pu Feifan was very happy.
"Let's go." Nie Tian nodded slightly and was ready to go to Tianhuangshan. If you were lucky, maybe you can see the people watching Jianhai.
At this time, Nie Tianzhen wanted to watch the first Qin Changqi of the Jian Haijian in person, and told the latter in person that he was back again!
Qin Changqi would be surprised to know that Nie Tian was alive.
"Oh! Isn't this the boy named Han?" Nie Tian and others had not taken a few steps when a harsh sound suddenly came to mind in the sky, with the ultimate meaning of joking.
"Huh?" Nie Tian suddenly raised his head, his cold eyes locked on several figures high in the sky.
"It's a person who watched Jianhai!" Pu Feifan looked up and saw the people, screamed.
Nie Tian's brows sank again, and the corner of his mouth pulled a strange smile.
Just now he was still thinking about watching Jianhai, but he did not expect the other party to appear directly.
"The guy of this surname of Han really did not know ashamed. The young master left a sword marks on his face, and he dared to run out of his eyes." On the high altitude, the extremely ironic voice sounded, accompanied by the harsh laughter.
"Yeah. The sword marks of the young master must be eliminated for at least half a year. This guy came out with a sword marks on his face, and his skin was really thick. If I was a non -pole sword sanctuary, there were such disciples for me. He. "Another person smiled, and what he said was ugly.
"Xu Bo, it's you!" Han Ling heard these people's words, his eyes sank slightly, and he said coldly.
He knew all the people high up in the sky, the people he went to watch the Sword Sea before. These people saw him defeated and humiliated by Qin Yang.
Nie Tian's gaze swept through those people, and immediately determined that Qin Yang was not among them.
These people are the two emperor's two strengths. When they see that the realm is the sword, this strength is too weak. Qin Yang is Qin Changqi's son.
"Han Ling, you still know my name." At this time, the figures of those people fell directly, landing only dozens of meters away from Nie Tian and others.
"Xu Bo, there is no grievance between you and me, I don't want to hurt you." Han Ling said coldly at the young man headed.
This person's name is Xu Bo, one of Qin Yang's cronies.
When Qin Yang insulted Han Ling, Xu Bo was at the scene and kept fanning him to light the fire, otherwise Qin Yang would not have humiliated Han Ling to this extent.
"Don't want to hurt me?" Xu Bo smiled, and he was very arrogant, and said with a loud saying: "Master Ben wants to see, how do you want to hurt me by the disciples of the Sword Saint Saint?"
Han Ling is a disciple of Mo Qianjun. He can humiliate disciples without Ji Jian Sheng, which gives Xu Bo a perverted satisfaction.
"Dedicated him!" Nie Tian stared at Xu Bo and said directly.
Xu Bo's strength is the same as Han Ling's, but he is definitely not Han Ling's opponent.
Han Ling should have stayed for a long time in the Emperor's Emperor, and the real combat power is not much weaker than that of the Emperor Trina.
"What are you?" Xu Bo noticed his existence until Nie Tian said, but just glanced at it and saw a silver -haired young man, he was too lazy to ignore it.
Han Ling froze for a moment, and then understood Nie Tian's meaning. The sword of the whole body broke out.
Under a sword, the sword was rolling, the sword roared, and the huge sword shadow fluttered like a beast.
Xu Bo's brows were tight. Obviously, he did not expect that Han Ling's strength was so strong, and he hurriedly shot, but he couldn't stop a sword offensive. He screamed directly and flew out.
"You, why are you so strong?" Xu Bo lay on the ground, and a touch of blood overflowed.
He once saw that Qin Yang could defeat Han Ling without a sword, so he thought he could also defeat Han Ling, but unfortunately he overestimated himself.
Han Ling was defeated by Qin Yang, not because Han Ling was too weak, but because Qin Yang was too strong.
Xu Bo did not have the strength of Qin Yang, but imagined that Qin Yang was as arrogant and really died.
"Huh!" Han Ling sneered, and suddenly came over step by step, the chill in his eyes flashed.
Several other people wanted to take a shot, and even found that they were shrouded in a strong momentum, and Yuan Mai was suppressed.
These people looked at Nie Tian at the same time, and it was the latter that suppressed their veins!
"You, what do you want to do?" When Xu Bo saw Han Ling coming over, the panic in his eyes intensified, and he panicked: "I am a member of Guan Jianhai, you, you can't kill me."
"Rest assured, I won't kill you." Han Ling smiled coldly and said, "Today is your own humiliation, no wonder me."
The cold voice fell, and a sword light flew through the air. A bloody mouth suddenly appeared on Xu Bo's face, and the blood flowed non-stop.
Han Ling did not kill Xu Bo, but left on the latter's face, the humiliation of sword marks!
