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"This is very immoral! I object! "I can't openly discriminate and treat him differently just because I'm from the Da He sect!" Fusang expert Wu Zangyuan frowned, righteously expressing his indignant mood. The people of the Central Plains are really too xenophobic. I still want to use them as the vanguard even when I'm courting my own death. My heart hurts and my balls hurt.

"If you keep blabbering, I'll beat you up." I may not be able to beat Li Guangling, but I will definitely be able to beat you! "Go to the back and line up!" "Kill them all!" Han Po Tian glared at him as he wielded his Blood Drinking Demon Subduing Saber.

"You still have the nerve to say that to me? You want to go first, too, Han. There's only one chance. Why can't that person be me? My qinggong is first-rate. If you don't believe me, I'll try one for you to see now. I'll run so fast that I won't be able to scream! " The Martial Treasure Origin indicated that he could do it. The martial arts of underfoot smearing oil was genuine and was definitely first-rate.

"Fine, you can die now." After Grandma Meng finished speaking, she pointed at the sword gleams that were everywhere outside the circle of light. Her eyes were filled with fear.

The Vault of Treasures was like a clap of thunder. When he looked outside, he could see numerous sword shadows. His entire body was covered in hair, saving the situation in front of him. Once he left the small circle of light that was Han Po Tian, Li Guangling would shoot him like a hedgehog. Thinking of this, he felt a chill run down his spine. The circle of light in front of him was a protected area, but it was also a cage. The heavens could not allow him to descend into the earth. This was really a scam. If he knew that Li Guangling was so fierce, he wouldn't have come even if he was beaten to death.

He wiped off the sweat on his face and chuckled dryly, then said casually, "I'm still considering. I'm not in a hurry."

"Mr. Wu Zang, I have a small question I would like to ask you." At this moment, Qin Yue'er interrupted.

Wukang Yuan looked at her in confusion. He touched his stubble and asked with some doubt, "What do you want?"

Qin Yue'er asked, "Are you really a Da He Warrior?"

"It's the real deal, as if it's a fake!" Wu Zang Yuan immediately expressed his opinion.

"But I have heard that true warriors must be unafraid of difficulties, devoted to their duties, and capable and brave. A warrior like you who fears death and runs away with his life, and is still able to reason with me, is truly rare, and hard to believe! " Qin Yue'er seriously exchanged ideas with him, discussing this deep problem.

Hearing her words, Han Po Tian and Grandma Meng also realized that this was a very serious problem. Their expressions were unkind, and they sharpened their weapons.

Wu Cang Yuan's face reddened, and he actually smirked as he shook his hand, saying: "This, this Miss Qin doesn't know. We, the people of Dahe, have a more glorious tradition of enduring humiliation and then taking revenge. As a glorious member of the Dahu nation, I have the glorious mission of revitalizing the spirit of Dahu and kung fu, how could I so easily give up my life? If that day really comes, I will definitely not be afraid of sacrificing my life! "

Han Po Tian and the others felt that this person was truly capable of making sense. He was so audacious in saying things like he was afraid of death. This was truly an eye-opener. People of the Da He race were indeed different. What the f * ck! They were even more shameless than me. No wonder they had a kind of warrior called Ninja. So this was how they came here. They could endure it, but not a single one of them could. You bunch of cowards, go to the streets as soon as possible.

Qin Yue'er was also drunk and asked, "But your Chinese is so good that even the idioms and allusions are written all over the place. "I really can't tell that you …"

"This?" We are more studious. He knew a bit about everything. Otherwise, how would he dare to come out and mess with the martial arts world? You people from the Central Plains are really too cunning. You cheated me of a few taels of silver with a single smooth move. Sigh, it sounds like tears to me! " Wu Cang Yuan explained humbly and amiably.

Qin Yue'er was also a little embarrassed and smiled, "Really? There was such a thing! You're really easy to fool! "

Han Po Tian looked at this humiliated bastard and became angry. But since he was facing a great enemy, he couldn't afford to lose face. He cursed in a low voice, "You flirt in the street! I'll embarrass your mother!"

Wu Cang Yuan's expression turned ugly. His face was in pain as he said angrily: "I don't understand, but I know you are scolding me."

"No, absolutely not. "You must have heard wrong." His face was not red, but his heart was not beating fast.

"Then what do we do now? We have three people, so we should at least choose a candidate, right? The stone shears are still playing Landlord, why don't you choose one? " Grandma Meng's head hurt when she heard this. She had a stupefied expression on her face as she sighed helplessly.

"Aren't your actions a little too child's play?" When Qin Yue'er heard this, she was both angry and amused. She repeatedly shook her head and sighed. At this critical juncture, these people were truly unreliable.

Han Po Tian and the others broke out in a cold sweat. For a moment, they were all silent, at a loss of what to do.

Hey, you've been thinking for a long time, why haven't you thought it through?" Li Guangling had already summoned the Life and Death Sword, and even after waiting for a long time, he still could not come to a conclusion. He could not help but put pressure on Li Guangling. The sword of Daudet floated silently in the air like a lonely star accompanying the moon, guarding its master. That magnificent and resplendent sapphire blue pearl emitted a dazzling light. Jianxin was wailing in grief, pouring out an unquenchable battle intent.

Han Po Tian looked at the sword of compassion that was dozens of feet away. His brows were tightly knitted, and he was extremely conflicted as he shouted in a deep voice, "Li Guangling, give us one more minute! We'll have the results soon! "

With that, he turned to Qin Yue'er and said, "Miss Qin, we really have no choice this time. We don't want to do this either. Offended! Fairy Meng, you take her and leave first! We'll be there shortly! "

The peerless beauty, Grandma Meng, looked at him with teary eyes as she asked in a low voice, "Han Po Tian, are you serious?"

"Can you not look at me like that?" I'm really not interested in you! No, don't misunderstand. Who told you to be the only woman here? Qin Yue'er, why are you looking at me? I'm not talking about you, no, I'm talking about her being the only woman on our side. " The more Han Po Tian spoke, the more confused he became.

"That's more like it." Qin Yue'er nodded her head in acknowledgement.

He bitterly looked at them and silently shed two drops of tears, expressing his silent protest. The baby is bitter, but the baby doesn't say so. You are all bad people, and you only know how to bully an outsider like me.

Han Po Tian's face was grave as he said to Li Guangling, "Li Guangling, I hope you will keep your promise and let them go. We've already decided. We'll let the women go first, do you have any objections? "

Li Guangling swept a glance at Grandma Meng and nodded slightly. With a wave of his hand, the wind calmed and the clouds settled. As if time had stopped, the concentrated rain of sword gleams stopped and floated silently in the air, completely motionless as they circled around Han Po Tian.

Grandma Meng trembled with fear as she pushed Qin Yue'er out. She pushed aside the dense sword gleams one by one. The clattering sounds of weapons against each other shook their hearts. Fortunately, Li Guangling did not act rashly and allowed them to leave on their own.

Han Po Tian remembered something as he shouted, "Old Lady Meng, please don't let your guard down. Be careful of Li Guangling's flying sword. He is a very feminine person. I didn't even know that he had been killed by him! "

Li Guangling's veins popped out when he heard this, and he angrily glared at Han Po Tian. The corner of his mouth twitched, and he coldly said, "Very feminine. Words are too unpleasant to listen to, now that they have left, who will save you! Prepare to die! "

All of the flying swords made their moves, aiming their spears at Han Po Tian's halo, shooting without stopping, as dense as the rain. The huge and explosive force was like a bomber firing off flames at full blast, firing continuously.

Han Po Tian was already powerless to retort and focused all of his attention to burst forth with a powerful combat ability. He raised his head and roared mournfully, raising up that thin layer of light that resembled a cicada's wing. He felt as if the earth was trembling and mountains were trembling, and his body and mind were drunk. He had already lost count of how many flying swords had raked over him. His body had already been swept by the flowing light, leaving behind a gash. If this continued, he would be slashed to death by a thousand cuts. Behind him, the Martial Treasure Origin was also fighting without reservation, but it was also exhausted and in danger.

The power of the Sword of Mercy was truly terrifying. In the blink of an eye, Han Po Tian had reached his limits. He already did not know how many wounds he had suffered on his body, like a wild beast deep in the mountains that had been angered by a true flame. His face darkened, he roared in anger, and rushed into the ten thousand swords without a care for his own safety, aiming straight for Li Guangling's head.

This fellow was also extremely savage. He completely ignored the sharpness of the flying sword and completely ignored death. He forcibly carved out a passageway. When he arrived in front of Li Guangling, he turned the blade in his hand, and chopped down. A biting cold killing intent instantly seeped out of the blade and seeped into Li Guangling's body.