Chapter: 3957

Nan Shisan roared up to the sky, and a ring appeared on his right hand, surrounding his body.

boom!

blocked the punch.

But Zhang Han's next punch has come.

bang bang bang bang...

After punching five times in succession, the ring cracked with a 'click'.

With the sixth punch, the ring shattered.

Then, Zhang Han dropped his seventh punch.

"No! No! Zhang Hanyang! No, I am..."

Nan Shisan's frightened roar came to an abrupt end.

Lanvin, Nan Shisan, fall!

At this moment, the tens of thousands of people around couldn't help but retreated hundreds of meters, a little scared.

Daofu looked pale. He didn't intervene just now, and he didn't dare to intervene now, but he still retreated hundreds of meters. He was afraid that the person in front of him would kill himself.

"call......"

The energy of Tianmo Skin and Tianmo Meat is almost consumed. Zhang Han breathed out and looked at Yuan Bing and Wuxi.

"Sinan, kill them."

Zhang Han said calmly.

"You, can kill, this king, can also kill!"

Si Nan glanced at Zhang Han and blamed him for stealing the limelight.

Mental warfare, before he could use it, the other party killed two people.

Fortunately, there are two opponents left for him.

"Hi, it's wonderful, I'll hold you back by Wuming, you can do it."

Wuming took a big sip of wine, looked at Zhang Han drunkenly, and spoke to Sinan in the language of the Shadow Clan.

So the four of them fought together.

The two of them didn't expect that Sinan would be so strong, and retreated in a row, feeling shocked, angry and aggrieved.

Why are we strong men from the Kunlun Immortal Realm being hanged and beaten one after another after we came down?

what's the situation?

Aren't secular warriors all rubbish?

Why......

As for Zhang Han, he looked at the Great Elder of Fengxue Pavilion: