Chapter: 4067

This is the fall of the martial arts master!

"Zhen Wuzong Qiao Sen, a breakthrough martial arts master, but he is still dead. The world is so big, and the younger generation, who else can stop the King of Storms?"

"I'm afraid that only Miao Fei in the northwest, Tang Qingshan from the Tang family in Shangjing, Wu Xuan from the Wu family in the south of the Yangtze River, and the entire younger generation in Huaguo, An An is likely to enter the top ten!"

"Strong and invincible, it is my luck to witness this battle with my own eyes."

"..."

The crowd suddenly fell into an uproar.

Even the few old fritters praised repeatedly. These people have only been exposed to martial arts for a few years, and now they are all aspiring martial arts masters. They are afraid that they will become gods in a few years, and a new generation of myths seems to be rising.

"this......"

On Zhang Han's side, Zhu Hui's face was not very good-looking, and he completely gave up his plan to fight Shi Haoran. Many people knew that Shi Haoran and An He had a good relationship.

"Let's go first."

Zhu Hui turned her head and said something to Zhang Han in a low voice.

Just now they and Shi Haoran choked, if they were dissatisfied, they would suffer a lot.

really.

As soon as these words were uttered, Shi Haoran glanced indifferently, his expression showed that he would not be kind to this matter.

Instructing the younger brother beside him, Shi Haoran looked at An He and was about to walk over, while cupping his hands and congratulating loudly:

"Congratulations to Brother An for beheading Qiao Sen and becoming a martial arts master. Congratulations!"

"Did it make you move?"

Suddenly, Shi Haoran found that his body could not move.

For a while, my back felt cold, but fortunately my neck could turn.

He slowly looked to the left, and found that the person who spoke was the person he had laughed at before.

Did he do it?

I am a master of today's level, so I can't move at all, this... Could it be a martial arts master?

"Brother An!"

Shi Haoran screamed.

"Um?"

An He frowned, according to Shi Haoran's tone, demeanor and stiff movements.

Someone is suppressing him?

He looked at Zhang Han:

"Hao Ran is my younger brother, and I, An He, is also a martial arts master now, do you know if I have enough face?"

A few people noticed An He's words, and he was also a martial arts master.