Chapter: 1842
Although he is an enemy, he admits to Qi Tian's heart that the other party is strong, and at the same time finds his own shortcomings, continues to comprehend the formation, and strives to break through himself as soon as possible.

That's how it is sometimes.

Proficiency in industry lies in diligence and waste in playfulness, success in thinking and destruction in follow-up.

One case is long, and few are simple.

Even Yue Wuwei, the unreliable leader Zhang Han met last time, has a nickname of "Sending Vegetables". '

But he said Gong Jijing in one word. In Zhang Han's heart, he definitely has some background, and his strength is not as simple as it appears on the surface.

And Xiang Qitian, as a master in the late stage, still continued to study the way of formation, but he couldn't understand some heights after all.

So at this time, he has been standing in this Luanshigang for two days and two nights.

Just as he was about to perform a four-element array, the great elder of the sect hurried over from the outside.

This made Xiang Qitian stop his movements, with some displeasure in his eyes: "What's the matter?"

"Master, I just heard a piece of news from Xiangjiang, Zhang Hanyang... with his own power, beheaded the third Li Zhan, the ninth Wu Zongshi, the twelfth... He only used one trick, which people call trickery, and he couldn't understand it at all. After Mo Chengfeng appeared, he persuaded him to leave. It is almost certain that Zhang Hanyang is the existence of the pinnacle of the master class!"

"peak......"

Xiang Qitian's expression paused, and he suddenly fell silent.

After three seconds, he murmured:

"Even Mo Chengfeng has come out of the mountain, it seems that it is really close to ten, that's all, that's all, let the people who monitor the Wang family withdraw."

Xiang Qitian turned his head, moved his palm, and cast the four-element array again.

"yes!"

The elder nodded, whispered something, and turned to leave.

He could see that since Zhang Hanyang was defeated by Zhang Hanyang last time, the head of the sect was a little hit.

Think about it too, being crushed in the most researched and proud field, I am afraid that no one will be in a good mood.

It can be said that losing is not decent at all.

at the same time.

Shangjing Zhangjia.

Zhang Jiazhu and six core members were sitting in the conference room, just now they were talking about something, and suddenly they also learned about it.

"The world of Xiangjiang Martial Arts is really about to change. Four out of the top 20 on the Billboard is an eye-opener." A middle-aged man shook his head and said.

"The ruthless Zhang Hanyang is probably the fastest martial artist in the history of Xiangjiang."

"Actually, when Zhang Guangyou was here, my Zhang family developed very quickly. From the point of view of the martial arts world, it can also intimidate many people. It's a pity..." Another bald middle-aged man said.

"Zhang Guangyou, he is a hero and hero of a generation, but he is not suitable for the position of Patriarch after all."

The head of the modern Zhang family smiled faintly, and said: "Although the old man doesn't say anything, don't forget that Zhang Guangyou's identity, after all, is somewhat... inappropriate. It's a pity that Zhang Han doesn't live up to his lineage. After all, he has no successor."

"Speaking of Zhang Han, I do have some news about him."