Chapter: 6209

Qing Mingyin!

The Qingming seal with the power of thunder.

Or the Qingming Thunder Seal.

Waves of energy that frightened the soul bloomed.

Even those Nascent Soul peaks felt their souls trembling and dared not move.

But those firepower are still suppressing.

clang!

Zhang Han raised his finger slightly.

Boom boom boom boom...

The huge spiritual power seemed to turn into a rain of arrows, blasting those places of firepower.

It can be said that the defense system of this preparation hall has been abolished.

Click!

The Colosseum owner's subordinate, that Uncle Hu, seemed to miss a beat in his heart.

It's over, it's trouble!

A character of this level, with this method, is much more powerful than the main force of the Colosseum, and even Elder Lu Shuihan may not be able to overwhelm him.

Almost all of them, including Myerni Mohan and Myerni Anman, including Stephen, Ma Lin, Lu Ling, and the group watching from afar, were dumbfounded.

Who could have imagined that someone would directly destroy the preparation hall here?

Zhang Han, Yue Wuwei, Zhao Feng, and Mu Xue.

Only four people came over. The others wanted to come, but they saw a few people moving quickly and flying directly from the sky. They didn't keep up, so they stayed there and waited. Anyway, they came back in a few minutes.

"What's wrong?" Yue Wuwei looked around and asked.

"What else can it be? Some people want to bully us, and they make us kneel down and admit our mistakes, and..."

Yue Xiaonao finished half of what he said.

That Uncle Hu hurriedly said: "It's just a dispute between some juniors. I'm the person in charge of the Colosseum. Your juniors have broken the rules here and damaged some buildings. Let's not talk about this for now. That girl hurt our Colosseum." Miss Chang's face, disrespectful words to Lu Ling, the daughter of Lu Shuihan, the elder of Xingyuxuan, you want to give an explanation, of course, I am not qualified to talk to you, I have already notified the owner, he I'll talk to you later."

"Want to speak?"

Zhang Han laughed, and suddenly clapped his palms.

boom!

A layer of energy, like a slap, gathered on Uncle Hu's side and slapped him in an instant, creating a blood mist. Uncle Hu's body flew upside down for a hundred meters, and he collapsed to the ground, dying.

"puff......"

Melny Anman and the others stared wide-eyed. No matter what they thought, it was impossible for them to think of the scene of someone coming here to make a direct move.

"Oh My God!"