Chapter 3147: Support

In this poor and remote place, how could a ten meridian of about twenty years old be able to come out?

How is this possible?

"Young man, you are really exaggerating." Wang Feng laughed, naturally he didn't believe it at all.

Ling Han smiled lightly: "Then ask, who killed this python?"

Wang Feng was stunned, this kid was so calm, could it be that he really killed him?

"Nonsense!" Sima Rong hurriedly jumped out, "It's obviously because I killed this snake demon to the point of exhaustion that I made you choose a bargain!"

He knows what mission Lian Xuerong is carrying, so he must not let the other party know the evil spirit of Ling Han's martial arts talent, otherwise, this kid will easily ride on his head, which is something he never wants to see .

"Such a villain?" Lian Xuerong said, looking at Ling Han with contempt.

"Your Excellency, this is the truth!" Sun Jianfang said, obviously there were dangerous arrows facing him, but he was still willing to support Ling Han.

Ling Han looked at the old man and couldn't help feeling grateful.

The icing on the cake is easy, but it is difficult to give charcoal in the snow. Only at this time can you see who is really good to yourself.

Lian Xuerong snorted and said, "Xiao Qi, get out of the queue."

"Yes, Bannerlord!" A young man turned over and jumped down from the battleship. Bang, the battleship was more than ten feet tall. The fall was a bit surprising, and the ground trembled slightly.

This can only be said to be a teenager, at most sixteen or seventeen years old, looking a little weird.

"You are ten veins, go and fight with him." Lian Xuerong said.

"Yes." The young man bowed slightly towards Lian Xuerong, then walked towards Ling Han.

What, this young man is actually ten veins?

Everyone is stunned. If this is the case, then this Xuanbei Kingdom is too terrifying, right?

Originally, Gu Tang, Nie Huayun, and others were still quite resistant and unwilling to rely on others, but if they could open the door to the twelve meridians...they would all be moved.

There is only one Fuling fruit, how can I get it?

"My name is Zhao Qi." The young man smiled at Ling Han, "You should pay attention, I will do my best, if you are bragging, you will only be killed by me."

Huh, he rushed out, punched out with a palm, and pressed it towards Ling Han.

He really is a ten-meridian cultivation base, and before the palm reaches, the invisible force has already arrived.

Ling Han threw a punch, bang, punching force to meet him, like a blade, splitting the young man's strength, and slashed from both sides.

"Huh? Huh? Yeah?"

Even Xuerong and Wang Feng exclaimed. After such a fight, they naturally saw clearly that Ling Han's strength had indeed reached the tenth meridian level.

"Hey, it's only the nine meridians, so I can't release the energy, but the strength has reached the peak of the ten meridians, which is powerful enough!"

"If you put it in our city, it seems that you can also enter the top ten, right?"

"It's really rare that such a genius can appear in such a wild place!"

Wang Feng and the others whispered that in front of Lian Xuerong, they did not dare to be presumptuous at all, as if this was not a glamorous stunner, but a wild beast.

Even Xuerong nodded slightly, such a young man is truly outstanding, he can be called a genius.

Bang bang bang, Zhao Qi didn't get Lian Xuerong's new order, so naturally he would not back down. He moved like a leopard and launched a fierce attack on Ling Han. Coming from a variety of tricky angles, it is hard to prevent.

Ling Han's main focus is on defense. The nine meridians are really at a disadvantage to the ten meridians. Fortunately, the ten meridians can only spread their strength about three feet away. Threatening attack.

In this way, it also gave Ling Han space to counterattack. It was only three feet. His legs exploded with full force, and he could quickly approach, which also gave Zhao Qi a huge threat.

Nine meridians fight ten meridians, really.

Soon, the two fought dozens of rounds.

Lian Xuerong withdrew his gaze and looked at Sun Jianfang and the others: "Ten minutes have come,

What are your choices? "

"I am willing to surrender!" Gu Tang, He Guan and other elders immediately bowed down, not only the ancient sword sect, but the Shenfeng sect, Cang Yucheng, the Nether sect, etc., as long as they are not from the twelve veins, almost all chose to surrender.

It seems that the future is too bright to follow this Xuanbei Kingdom. The ten meridians in their teens and the twelve meridians in their thirties are like myths.

Besides, they are too strong, like Cao Cong and Meng Ruining, they are not all twelve meridians, but they are no match for one-on-one situations!

So ah, still be a smart person and follow the trend.

"What decision are you making?" Lian Xuerong looked at the few people including Sun Jianfang and Ji Yuanlong.

Sun Jianfang sighed in his heart. He had been running the Ancient Dao Sect for nearly a hundred years, but he was no match for Lian Xuerong's words, which made him a little disheartened.

His life is about to end, but there is nothing he can't let go of. It's just that the ancient Taoist sect is his heart and blood. He hopes to become better in the future, so he will hold on to his power until Ling Han appears. He finally found someone who could support him, and planned to retire after Ling Han stepped into the ten meridians.

I didn't expect it to happen so quickly.

"What if you don't surrender?" Sun Jianfang asked.

"Under the whole world, could it be the king soil." Lian Xuerong said lightly.

The meaning of these words is very clear. If Sun Jianfang wants to stay in the ancient Taoist sect, he must submit to the rule of Xuanbei Kingdom. In front of the king's power, no one can be aloof.

Or, if you leave, you are not a citizen of Xuanbei Kingdom, so of course you don't have to abide by the laws of Xuanbei Kingdom.

"Hehe, I want to ask Master Lian Qi for some advice!" Sun Jianfang looked at Lian Xuerong, his eyes brimming with fighting intent.

"Wang Feng." Lian Xuerong said lightly.

"Yes, Bannerlord." Wang Feng stood up immediately, "If you want to fight against my Bannerlord, you have to pass me first!"

Old Poison, Meng Ruining and other 12-line powerhouses all looked at Sun Jianfang. Of course, they didn't want to give up the power that had been in business for many years, but in the face of absolute strength, what could they do?

Sun Jianfang smiled lightly: "You are not this old man's opponent."

"Haha, shameless!" Wang Feng shouted and charged towards Sun Jianfang. His strength reached 100,000 kilograms, and all burst out. It was as if a herd of bulls were rushing all the way.

Sun Jianfang stood with his hands behind his back, and when Wang Feng was about five feet away, he stretched out his hand.

"Go!" Wang Feng also roared, punching out, superimposing five gravity, visible to the naked eye, ripples appeared in the air, as if wrinkled.

He pushed this powerful force to continue to rush forward.

Twelve meridians, the strength can be spread out about two feet, so the distance is still a little worse now.

Boom, Sun Jianfang swiped out his palm, and Wang Feng flew away.