Sign In To The Blood Of Ancestral Dragon

Chapter 282 The clown is actually myself…

at the same time.

In Qianlongbang Square.

All the Practitioners were silent, dumbfounded, looking at the names on the Qianlong list at this moment, their minds were blank.

No. 1 on the Qianlong List: Rogue Cultivators Fang Cannon, with a potential of 168 stars.

The golden characters were so dazzling that every Practitioner was frightened.

I f*ck!

Potential one hundred and sixty-eight stars?

What is the Taiyi First-Order Royal God Machine now?

It’s only eighty!

This is a double gap!

No, it’s more than twice!

For an instant, almost all the Practitioners looked at Fang Han with awe.

The potential of one hundred and sixty-eight stars, such a person, as long as they grow up, the cliff is a terrifying evildoer that can suppress a great era!

And this moment.

The most ugly face is undoubtedly Futianzong Duan Feixian.

He is going to explode!

He doesn’t care how terrible the potential of one hundred and sixty-eight stars!

He only cares about his Qianlong ranking, no more!

Because Fang Han was on the list, all the top ten places were postponed, and Duan Feixian, who was on the Qianlong list, how big is it? Just got kicked by a black foot?

Puff your sister!

Do you want to slap your face like this?

Do you want it so fast?

“Damn it!”

Duan Fei gritted his teeth, his liver and gallbladder trembled.

When Duan Feixian was even more angry, at this time, the laughter of the Buddha Sect Yuan Hong was heard in his ears, “Hey hey, I have been on the list for 14 years, some people Ah, it’s really shameful. It’s nothing more than to get on the list by accident, but I just stayed…puff! It’s no longer possible, daddy laughed.”

Duan Feixian’s face was distorted.

With his fists clenched, he turned his head to look at Yuan Hong who was gloating and almost couldn’t hold back a punch.

Taking a deep breath, Duan Feixian’s eyes flickered, and he suddenly stepped forward, staring at Fang Leng Leng and shouting, “Are you a Rogue Cultivators? I don’t believe it, why? Have the courage to be on the list of hidden dragons, and even suppress Yushenji. , But don’t have the guts to sign up?”

Fang Han looked at Duan Feixian speechlessly, waved his hand and said, “Don’t provoke me, you can’t commit a crime if you have no grievances or enemies.”

Duan Feixian was extremely angry.

No grievances and no grudges?

Isn’t this nonsense?

Because of you, I lost such a big face, you tell me, we have no grievances and no grudges?

With a flickering look in his eyes, Duan Feixian gritted his teeth and sneered, “Idiot, don’t think that the potential is as high as one hundred and sixty-eight stars, and you can be proud of it. That is your future, not your present!”

“My Duan Feixian is very curious, just how strong is the potential of this one hundred and sixty-eight stars!”

The voice just fell.

Duan Feixian made a bold move.

Reached out and pointed at the void suddenly, white lights emerged and turned into terrifying palms.

The violent power was scattered, making many Practitioners’ faces changed drastically.

Yuan Hong also tightened his pupils, frowned, and cursed wildly in his heart. This period of flying fairy, Cultivation Base’s entry was too terrifying, and he reached the realm of human fairy!

“This is Futian’s hand!”

“Fu Tianzong’s Zhenzong Dao Art!”

“A well-deserved reputation, too strong!”

Everyone talked in a low voice in horror.

Duan Feixian was full of spirits. At this time, he showed his strength and vented his anger. He was naturally very hearty, and laughed, “I hope you won’t be able to stop me with a single blow! Futian’s hand! Suppress!”

Boom!

The void seemed to be squeezed, and with the roaring, Futian’s handprints slowly fell. Seeing Duan Feixian’s appearance, he wanted to humiliate Fang Han, so that Fang Han could realize what powerlessness is and despair!

However.

“Isn’t this two pen?”

Fang Han sighed in a low voice.

Lord Gou and Lord Ji, who stood on Guan Wuyan’s shoulders, nodded.

Both of them could tell that Fang Han was waiting for Yuan Hong to take the shot.

Unexpectedly, Yuan Hong was suffocating, this Duan Feixian unexpectedly stunned.

“Kneel down!”

Duan Feixian suddenly drank wantonly.

However.

Futian’s hand slowly descended, approaching the top of Fang Han’s head, getting closer and closer, but Fang Han remained motionless, just looking at Duan Feixian indifferently.

Duan Feixian was taken aback and shouted again, “Kneel down! Don’t hold on, otherwise, you will die!”

Fang Han, “…”

Young man, do I persuade you to be a little bit B?

“kneel…”

Duan Feixian’s face was extremely ugly, just about to drink again, suddenly, he saw Fang Han raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly pointed at him.

The hand of God emerged!

The terrifying hand with white light smashed Duan Feixian’s Futian hand almost instantly.

The gust of wind roared, the sky changed color, and the hand of God volleyed down, just a downward pressure, a huge palm print instantly overturned the ground of Qianlongbang Square.

And Duan Feixian at the center.

He was ignorant at first.

Immediately began to vomit blood.

Then, his eyes suddenly went dark, and he almost fainted, his whole body lost strength, his knees softened, and he knelt on the ground!

He was about to fall down, but Fang coldly snorted, and then stretched out his hand again, the big seal technique gushed out and sank into Duan Feixian’s body.

Duan Feixian was stunned, his mind turned white, and his face was extremely pale. He remained kneeling, unable to say a word!

Fang Han stepped forward, looking down at Duan Feixian condescendingly, shook his head and said, “What are you doing? What are you doing? I want to ask you, why do you mess with me? Isn’t it good to be honest?”

Duan Feixian’s body trembled suddenly, his scalp was numb and he looked at Fang Han and trembled, “You…you…who are you? Why don’t you let me go?”

Fang Han curled his lips, “Let go of you? It’s ridiculous, if no one comes to save you, just kneel on my knees honestly, and count on you to give you a long memory.”

Duan Feixian vomits blood.

Damn it!

If this has been kneeling here.

He would rather die!

Many Practitioners looked at each other and looked at Fang Han in amazement. Duan Feixian who suppressed the suppression kneeled, so he wouldn’t give Fu Tianzong Face? Isn’t this going to die?

At this time, Yuan Hong felt extremely grateful.

Thanks to Daddy’s wit!

It’s so witty!

There is no rash action with this scary guy!

if not.

It is probably him who is kneeling on the ground now.

Sighing a sigh of relief, Yuan Hong lowered his head, not wanting to attract Fang Han’s attention. Before, he had pretended to be in front of Fang Han, so don’t be stared at.

Unexpectedly.

“Huh? Do you dare to scold me?”

Fang Han suddenly spoke very upset.

Yuan Hong, with his head down, laughed when he heard the words.

Ha ha, which coin is this, dare to scold this terrible guy? Are you looking for smoke?

Too much money!

“What about you! Dare to scold me, but dare not look up?”

Fang Han spoke again.

Yuan Hong’s smile froze suddenly.

A chill quickly invaded his whole body, and an incredible thought flashed in his mind. He slowly raised his head, and immediately met a pair of indifferent eyes.

Looking at other people, they all looked at themselves with great pity.

Yuan Hong suddenly collapsed.

Two lines of tears almost came out.

f*ck, after a long time of trouble, the clown is actually myself. It turns out that I am the “throwing coin”…