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"Who is coming? Tell me your name. I won't kill unknown people." Zhou Honggang sneered and said pretentiously.
He knows who this opponent is better than anyone else, and the reason why he asks is just a routine. In order to improve his own morale and suppress the opponent's psychology, it is also a routine he often uses.
But for Su Han, this routine is too old-fashioned.
Not even bothering to look at Zhou Hong Gang, he said in an indifferent tone: "Stop pretending, just do it. Let me see if the so-called master disciple is qualified to let me use my real skills."
Zhou Honggang finally created an atmosphere centered on himself, but when Su Han poured cold water over his head, the atmosphere was completely destroyed.
"Beasts from a secular place really don't understand etiquette." Zhou Honggang tried his best to suppress his inner unhappiness and shouted, "Boy, when you get to this ice arena, let someone Zhou customize an ice coffin for you!"
"As expected of a disciple trained by a woman, he is arrogant, verbose and noisy!" Su Han frowned.
This basin of cold water was even worse than the previous one, completely dousing the momentum Zhou Honggang had created for the second time.
Zhou Honggang was extremely depressed. He found that facing this boy, verbal attacks had no effect at all. The more he spoke, the more he suffered.
It seems that the only option is to go straight to the point and use force to beat the other party into submission. It would be best if you can depose him and kill him. See if he can keep making noises with his mouth.
The reason why Zhou Honggang hates secular contestants so much is because he also has a distant brother Zhou Yan in the Holy Sword Stage. Four months ago, he went to a secular place to practice, but unexpectedly he was despicably plotted by a secular monk. Zhou Yan was forced to burn the Holy Land Purple Mansion and fled back to the Holy Sword Platform in embarrassment.
Although his life was saved, the damage to Zifu was irreversible. There was absolutely no way to repair it unless he lay in bed for three to five years.
Not only did he miss out on the talent draft, but he also didn¡¯t know if he could recover in the future. Zhou Yan always gritted his teeth every time he talked about it. Moreover, Zhou Yan always said that the secular monk used extremely despicable means to plot against him, otherwise with his strength, he would never suffer.
Zhou Yan suffered a loss at the hands of the secular monks, which made Zhou Honggang feel very shameless and even more hostile to the secular monks. Although he also knew that the secular genius in front of him could not be the secular monk who plotted against Zhou Yan. There was no such coincidence in the world.
"However, all secular people are similar. In front of the disciples of the sect, these secular ants will all die!"
Zhou Honggang frowned, his fierce face also filled with an unusual concentration at this moment, and the fingers of his hands swayed gently in a gentle rhythm.
Suddenly, streaks of frosty white emerged from the palm of his hand, spreading around the palm like dots of starlight.
"Tian Shuang Hand, condense it for me!"
Zhou Honggang suddenly thrust forward with both palms, lightning flashes pierced his body, and frost formed a ball of frost, condensing the surrounding void.
In the distance between Zhou Honggang and Su Han, crystals as clear as ice crystals formed inch by inch in the void.
The next moment, Zhou Honggang's Tianshuang hand reached straight for Su Han, penetrated the aura of the holy realm, and grabbed Su Han's chest.
"If the Sky Frost Hand is caught, even if it is touched, the terrifying freezing power will be enough to freeze the monk's blood instantly and freeze the person into a popsicle.
In the hands of Tianshuang, Zhou Honggang is full of confidence. He has been immersed in his skills for a whole ten years, and his strength is definitely not something he boasts about.
Su Han¡¯s feet stood on the same spot, and countless frost-white ice crystals quickly formed from all directions and spread to his feet in an instant. The transparent ice crystal froze directly to Su Han's knees.
"Haha, boy, you are dead!"
Zhou Honggang was ecstatic in his heart. He didn't expect that this secular boy would be so trusting. Faced with his attack, he wouldn't even move. He was directly frozen and imprisoned in place.
Is this trying to be brave? Or were the first two battles too costly?
Zhou Honggang estimated that the latter reason is more likely.
"You can't blame me for this. If you want to blame it, you can only blame yourself for being stupid and insisting on going against the Holy Sword Platform." Zhou Honggang laughed ferociously. He didn't have the slightest mercy. The worse the enemy was, the more excited he became.
Tianshuang's hand reached straight and was already printed on Su Han's chest.
The next moment, the powerful freezing power of Tianshuang's hand spread directly around the palm print, and ice crystals formed inch by inch on Su Han's body.
It seems that Su Han¡¯s wholeEveryone was frozen.
This scene made everyone watching the battle below stunned. Is this still a fight? This is simply cruelty.
From the beginning to the end, this worldly genius did not even move. First, his feet were frozen by ice crystals and he could not move. Then, he was directly killed by Tianshuang's hand with a single blow.
Could it be that this worldly genius had completely exhausted his spiritual power in the first two battles, so this battle was so embarrassing?
"Brother Han!" Guo Qi's lungs exploded with anger when he saw this scene. He believed in his heart that Su Han must have been frozen because of the shameless wheel battles in the first two battles that consumed him too much.
Fatty Sun also looked a little surprised. It was obvious that he was a little confused at this moment. He had always thought that Su Han was acting and pretending to be tired.
But, if it was pretending, why was he easily hit by Zhou Hong Gang at this moment?
"Haha, this secular boy is not omnipotent after all. He specializes in the fire attribute, so this ice arena is his hell. Brother Zhou, please show mercy and make him an ice coffin."
"Being beaten to death like this is really an advantage for him. This kid offended the majesty of my Holy Sword Platform. He really shouldn't be allowed to die so easily."
"If you dare to collide with Master Miao, if he doesn't seek death, who will?"
There was a lot of discussion below, all the disciples of the Holy Sword Platform were celebrating.
Miao Qianchun obviously did not expect that the battle would go so smoothly. Could it be that this secular boy who dared to contradict her was just a fool after all?
Otherwise, how could it be defeated so easily? Or was it that the first two battles really drained him? Are you exhausted on this ice arena?
Thinking about it, how capable can a secular monk be?
A trace of indifference slowly appeared on Miao Qianchun's cold face, which seemed to be otherworldly.
"Zhou Honggang, you really did not disappoint me. This secular monk died just like that. Maybe I will be scolded by my ancestor, but it doesn't matter. Competition in the ring is about life and death." Miao Qianchun felt disgusted in his heart. The feeling finally disappeared.
Originally, this worldly genius made her feel unreasonably annoyed, but now, everything ends here. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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