Seven Hundred and Forty-Eight. Facing the Battle

Lin Hanhua glanced at Kang Ping, with a dissatisfied expression, and a sharp sword burst out, even more fierce than Kang Ping.

"Mr. Kang, Mrs. Madam passed away. I can understand that you are full of resentment. But if you want to kill my Jintingshan guests in front of me, Lin can't just sit idly by."

Lin Hanhua waved his hand at Yan Zhaoge, signaling Yan Zhaoge to back off.

He looked directly at Kang Ping: "It's true that Master allows you to stay in Huangjia Sea, but it doesn't mean that you can do whatever you want on the ground in the southeast Yangtian Realm, and treat me as nothing in Jinting Mountain."

Kang Ping said coldly: "The Sword King of Shadow Mountain is serious. Kang has no intention of disrespecting Dongnan Zhizun and Jinting Mountain. However, revenge for killing his wife must be reported. If this matter is over, Kang Ping will go to Jinting Mountain again to apologize. Dongnan Zhizun If there is any punishment, Kang will not hesitate."

"But for Kang to swallow his anger, the Shadow Mountain Sword King will be difficult for him."

Seeing that Lin Hanhua's eyes turned cold, Kang Ping's expression didn't change at all: "My wife is also my junior sister from the same school, and my brothers from the same line. At least two people have died because of this Yan Zhaoge."

"This kid surnamed Yan is not a member of Jinting Mountain, will Jinting Mountain stop me from taking revenge?"

Lin Hanhua looked at him coldly: "You, a person at the seventh level of a martial sage, want to attack a person at the first level of a martial sage, do you have any shame?"

"There is a personal enmity between you that needs to be resolved. I, Jinting Mountain, do not forbid me to interfere. I heard that your two sons are both Martial Saints at the third level, and their cultivations are in the late stage of conjunctive phase?"

"Why don't they come forward to avenge their mother, but you are asked to come forward?"

"In terms of age, I'm afraid they are much older than Yan Xiaoyou, and in terms of cultivation level, they are twice as high." Lin Hanhua said with a sneer: "Let's say they are equal to Yan Xiaoyou, why don't you see them?" To avenge my dead mother?"

The strength of Yan Zhaoge's cultivation is far from that of a martial artist in the same realm, and it is now a recognized fact in Huangjiahai.

Even Lin Hanhua and Kang Ping knew this.

Regardless of the fact that Kang Maosheng and Kang Jinyuan are both martial sages at the third level, and their cultivation in the late stage of conjunctive phase, when facing Yan Zhaoge, even Kang Ping has no confidence in them.

Kang Jinyuan and Yan Zhaoge fought directly, so there is no need to mention it.

Kang Maosheng has always made Kang Ping proud, and he is an extraordinary existence among his peers.

But compared to Yan Zhaoge, it undoubtedly pales in comparison.

It's not that he's not good enough, but that this opponent is too monstrous!

The bias in Lin Hanhua's heart is undoubtedly obvious, and the rhetoric just now is obviously biased.

However, a reputation as a big bully is enough for him to intervene in this matter.

Yan Zhaoge was on good terms with Jin Ting Shan, if he asked Jin Ting Shan for help, Jin Ting Shan would probably have helped him, the only person he was concerned about was the big man behind the Daxuan Dynasty.

Kang Ping's pupils shrank slightly: "Is this what Jin Tingshan means, or is it your own meaning, Sword King of Shadow Mountain?"

Lin Hanhua raised his eyebrows together: "So what if I mean it personally?"

Kang Ping refused to give an inch: "Yingshan Sword King, your cultivation base is tyrannical. I am afraid that Kang is not your opponent, but he has to fight. At most, he will die."

"I don't regret my death. The Southeast Supreme is tyrannical, and he is not afraid of anything, but is it worthwhile for you and me to have a stalemate over this matter?"

Lin Hanhua laughed, his eyes suddenly became dangerous: "Who are you threatening?"

Kang Ping shook his head: "The Jinting Mountain lineage is full of kendo fighters, strong and unruly, and your Excellency is one of the best. How can I threaten you? It's just to make one thing clear."

He pointed to Yan Zhaoge: "This son, Kang will definitely kill him, no matter what method I use, no matter what price I have to pay!"

Lin Hanhua frowned and said nothing, of course he was not afraid of Kang Ping, but after Kang Ping died, there would inevitably be future troubles.

The death of a martial sage at the confluence level like Liao Zheng's is hard to compare with the weight of Mrs. Kang who is a martial sage at the god level.

Although Mrs. Kang and Kang Ping are husband and wife, that is their relationship. In the eyes of others, what is more important is that Kang Ping is a martial sage at the Xianqiao level.

A Xianqiao Martial Saint has fallen, and his weight is different from that of a Martial Saint at the level of seeing the gods.

Right now in Huangjiahai, Kang Ping is actually the strongest in the Daxuan Dynasty, and the mission of inheriting the sky to emulate the array actually falls on him, not on King Xuanmu.

He fought to the end, if he died at Lin Hanhua's hands, most of the people behind him would be furious.

The Southeast Master allowed Kang Ping and the others to stay in Huangjiahai. Presumably, they had already negotiated with the big shots behind them. It is inevitable that such a thing would be suspected of breach of trust.

Lin Hanhua himself is brave and fearless, but he doesn't know what his master is thinking.

At this time, Kang Ping looked at Yan Zhaoge coldly: "Didn't you speak too loudly just now? Now you will only hide behind others' backs?"

"You don't have to be like this, the aggressive method has no effect on me." Yan Zhaoge smiled: "However, what I said just now is indeed what I think in my heart, there is nothing I dare not admit."

He nodded at Lin Hanhua and said sincerely: "Thanks to Sword King's kindness, Yan is very grateful. If I can go out of Huangjiahai, I will go to Jinting Mountain. Thank you Southeast Supreme and Your Excellency, as well as Shanhaijian and Feiyuke Two seniors."

"As a guest, you should try your best to do as you please. If you can not cause trouble to the host's family, of course it is better not to trouble the host."

Lin Hanhua could tell that Yan Zhaoge had feelings for it, and it wasn't an act of pretending to win his favor.

Apart from his admiration, he was more surprised.

Kang Ping looked at Yan Zhaoge coldly, nodded and said, "Very good, very good."

After all, he didn't want to wait for a moment, and directly shot, his two fingers stood side by side like a sword, and stabbed at Yan Zhaoge!

His movements seemed to be slow, but they were actually extremely fast. With Lin Hanhua's cultivation, he felt a slight blur in front of his eyes.

With such a swift and violent speed, under normal circumstances, Yan Zhaoge would have no time to react at all, and he was killed by the sword before he knew it, and he didn't understand why he died.

But seeing Yan Zhaoge's body swaying as expected, as if a separate body turned into a shadow, the Bei Ming clone quickly appeared.

Yan Zhaoge has been preparing all along, always on guard against Kang Ping's attack.

Although he has no fear in his heart, he is not stupid and bold. He is very clear about the gap in strength and realm between himself and Kang Ping.

If he really had to wait for Kang Ping to make a move, Yan Zhaoge thought to himself that it might be too late to react, the opponent's cultivation base is too high, and he is using such martial arts as the Time Flowing Sword. In terms of sword speed alone, he can rival Lin Hanhua, the eighth-level martial artist.

Therefore, Yan Zhaoge prepared secretly, but actually moved ahead of Kang Ping.

After Yan Zhaoge finished speaking, all the preparations that had been made in secret before were immediately moved!

The glorious sun rises, and the domineering and magnificent artistic conception of power is at the height of the sky. It is the top-rank holy soldier, the seal of the sun!

Kang Ping had expected it a long time ago, his expression remained unchanged, and he still stabbed out with his sword.

"You can't reach the power level of a high-grade holy soldier by urging the sun seal. How can you use this treasure to block my sword? I will take your life!" To be continued. 8... Friends who read books, you can search for "", and you can find this site in the first time.