Chapter 40 The Power of the Martial Arts College

"Huahua..."

Zhang Han's sword once again reproduced its due sharpness, directly in the countless surprises around him and such eyes, with a gorgeous sound like cutting tape, as if it were nothing. The golden bucket film on the surface of the punch was cut in an instant.

"This sword is really NB..."

"Yes, if only I had one..."

"You, dream! That's what only a master can have..."

Bray. Ming's fist was fierce and unusual. Zhang Han's sword was ordinary, but the ending was full of surprises, but it was not beyond the thoughts of the people in the inn who had seen the power of Zhang Han's strange sword, so they quickly reacted. Looking at the strange sword in Zhang Han's hand, they began to talk about it again. He exclaimed.

The old man in the white robe in the distant sky broke the mine so easily when he saw Zhang Han's sword. Ming's punch was also a flash of light in his eyes. How could he know the reason why Zhang Han had made some achievements just now? He completely relied on the strange sword in his hand, and his eyes were also in vain. He looked deeply at Zhang Han and glanced at the strange sword in Zhang Han's hand. Then he turned his head and meditated slightly. Bazara, who was also surprised behind him, asked, "Bazara, what do you think of that sword..."

"That sword is too sharp and weird... Just like that boy..."

Bazara listened to the words of the old man in the white robe, lowered his head and meditated. A trace of light flashed in his eyes covered by his beard. After a moment, he answered to the old man with a white beard, as if he had thought of something, and finally added another sentence.

"Well,,,,,"

The old man with white beard listened to Bazara's words and didn't speak. He just turned his head, touched his white beard, and looked at Zhang Han's place in the distance with a smile. He didn't know what he was thinking, and Bazara didn't say anything when he saw his dean. He also closed his mouth again. He turned his eyes to Zhang Han and wanted to see what was strange about Zhang Han.

"Kid, you are really weird enough, your body is strong enough, and your sword is sharp enough, but your fighting ability seems to be too weak. If I don't give you a chance to get close, I'll see what you can do..."

Bray. At this time, Zhang Han's eyes were full of haze, and his heart was also full of lingering palpitations. If I hadn't flashed quickly just now, my hand might have been wasted there. His eyes glanced at Zhang Han like a snake. Suddenly, the light flashed in his eyes, and the haze on his face also dissipated slightly, and slowly climbed up. With a silky smile, she said to Zhang Han.

"Uh-huh."

Zhang Han listened to Bray. Ming said, although he didn't answer, he also looked ordinary, but looked at Brey coldly. Ming, but the slightly frown between the eyebrows still showed that Zhang Han was also surprised at this time.

"Sure enough.,,,, hey hey..."

Although Zhang Han's frown just now was extremely hidden, he still did not escape and had been carefully observing his mine. Ming, Bray. Ming's heart was also more firm in his mind in an instant, and he was not talking nonsense. He just smiled in vain. His body was also a flash and retreated in an instant. Soon, he was dozens of meters away from Zhang Han. Only then did he have a gloomy face, looking at Zhang Han, and a kind of examination of prey in his eyes also appeared in his eyes.

"Now, let's have a good time!"

Cold and playful words from Bray. After spitting out of Ming's mouth, Bray. Ming's face was in vain. Now that he knew Zhang Han's weakness, he had no reason to make good use of it. The golden light in his hand flashed, and the golden knife appeared in his hand again. Then, the golden light all over his body suddenly surged, like a river breaking the dike, rushing into the golden knife crazily.

"Hung..."

As the golden light poured in, the golden knife also began to tremble violently, as if suffering from severe pain, making bursts of buzzing and whine. As the vibration and whine of the golden knife became louder and louder, the golden light integrated more and more, a dazzling. The sharp breath also spread from the golden knife in vain.

"This is..."

When the people around saw this scene, a trace of panic suddenly appeared on their faces, as if they had seen something frightened. Obviously, many of them recognized Bray. This is the move.

"Hmm,,,,?"

Zhang Han also felt the depression of the surrounding atmosphere in an instant. He frowned, looked at the golden light that was getting stronger and more dazzling. He squinted slightly, but did not want to escape. He took a deep breath, but his eyes became more and more solemn.

"Eight Wastes..."

While Zhang Han stared, Bray. Obviously, he was also ready to finish, and then in the noise of the people around him, he suddenly looked up, with a flash of murderousness in his eyes, and his tone was also full of cold shouts. Immediately, the golden knife with a strong light in his hand suddenly hit Zhang Han with a kind of power to pull the rotten wood. Down.

This knife was fierce. In an all-sense, the whole street seemed to be shrouded in a metal world. Everyone around him also felt a tingling feeling from his body. At a glance, he saw his bleeding body, hurriedly running the fighting spirit, blocking the invisible sharpness in the air. Qi, then he continued to look at the battlefield with solemn eyes.

"Imperial masters are really not fuel-efficient..."

Zhang Han also felt Bray. Ming, the power of this knife and the solemn color in the eyes are stronger, but there is no choice to retreat at this time. It can only be a bite of the gums, the fierce color in the eyes flashes, and the fighting spirit in the body also runs crazily. In an instant, a shield is formed again outside its body surface, but this time the shield looks thicker. It looked stronger. After finishing it, Zhang Han looked at the powerful knife with a grim expression. Obviously, Zhang Han also had no hope for his shield.

"Hey, boy, go to hell! Cut..."

Bray. Seeing that Zhang Han had nothing to do, a smile flashed on his gloomy face, but he was immediately covered by that trace of coldness. He shouted loudly. Suddenly, on the powerful golden knife, a golden knife light of several feet appeared again in vain and shot at Zhang Han.

"That boy, it's terrible..."

"Alas, a genius is going to fall again..."

Although the people around

have a good impression of Zhang Han, they are in Bray. Under this powerful knife, they also shook their heads one after another. Looking at Zhang Han's eyes were also with a trace of sympathy and regret. Obviously, they were not optimistic about Zhang Han.

"Death"

Bray. At this time, Ming's eyes were already shining with a bloodthirsty madness, as if he had seen that Zhang Han was about to die under his knife.

Several feet of huge knives were as fast as lightning, cutting through the surrounding air with an amazing sound, and heavily splitting on Zhang Han's seemingly strong shield. Suddenly, there was a banging sound, but the sound of impact made everyone around him full of curiosity, and also made Bray. Ming's bloodthirsty face froze in an instant.

"What's going on..."

The doubt just flashed. In everyone's eyes, a strong figure appeared in front of Zhang Han, and Bray. The fierce knife light of Ming was like a big child who bullied other people's children at this time. He was being caught by the child's parents. He was obediently held in his hand by the strong figure. Then, under the eyes of everyone, slowly emitted bursts of tremors, it turned into countless energy of heaven and earth and dissipated. Between heaven and earth.

"Huh, isn't this Bazara, the instructor of the Martial Arts College? Why did he come? And he came to save that boy. It seems that there is a good show today..."

As the instructor of the martial arts college, with the strength of the emperor, Bazara is also a celebrity in the whole Tianming City. At this time, as soon as he appeared, the people around him immediately recognized him, and then began to talk about it.

"Bazara, what do you mean..."

Bray. Ming also recognized Bazara and looked at Bazara protecting Zhang Han like an old hen protecting a child, Bray. Ming's face suddenly became extremely ugly, but Bazara was not an ordinary person, so he Bray. At this time, he couldn't wait to kill Zhang Han immediately, but he still resisted his inner anger and said to Bazara in an unkind tone.

"Haha, Bray. Ming, this boy is from our martial arts college. I'll accompany you on his behalf today. How about this matter..."

Listen to Bray. Ming's inquiry, although Bazara heard Bray. The tone was not good, but he still hit a haha and pointed to Zhang Han behind him sideways, which was to Bray. Ming said with a smile. I saw Bray just now. With such a blow, although the old man in the white robe and Bazara both wanted to see if Zhang Han had any hidden backhands, they were also afraid that Zhang Han would really be disabled. After thinking about it, they finally felt that it was enough to find Zhang Han's secret today, so they were not ready to continue. The old man with white beard told Bazara. After that, Bazara also appeared in time and blocked the mines for Zhang Han. It's an amazing move.

"Forget it, Bazara, do you know what this boy did? He killed my direct disciple of the Bree family, I Bree. Ming's nephew, Mr. Bray, do you want me to do this in one sentence?

At this time, I heard Bazara's words, Bray. Ming suddenly jumped up like a cat that had been stepped on its tail, pointing to Zhang Han behind Bazara, and his tone was also full of bad words.

"Isn't it just a Mr. Bray, an idle waste. Anyway, there are so many people in your Bray family, and there is no shortage of such a waste. Forget it today, just give me Bazara's face, how about..."

Bazara is still smiling, as if he ignores the thunderous Bray at all. In general, his tone still spat out a sentence that made Zhang Han speechless, Bray. I almost vomited blood.

The best... The real best..."

Standing behind Bazara, Zhang Han looked at Bazara's back, which was also strange. This guy's mouth is too cruel. What does it mean that there are many people? It doesn't matter if he dies. Isn't this a curse? However, at this time, Bazara was coming up for himself. For a moment, Zhang Han looked at Bazara's back, and there was a little inexplicable in his eyes.

"Bazara, don't think I'm afraid of you. My Bray family is not easy to bully. I tell you, if you don't give me that boy today, my Bray family will fight for you..."

If Bazara says, let Bray completely. Ming was angry, and his face was also blue and purple. He couldn't control Bazara's identity. He directly pointed to Bazara's face and threatened loudly.

"Well,,,, Bray. Ming, can you represent your Bray family? I will appear today, and you know what I represent... Do you really want to carry it for me and raise the conflict to the contradiction of power? You have to think about it!"

Bray. Ming's attitude also made Bazara's face sink. He thought about when Bazara had suffered this kind of anger. Today, I thought you were bu lei. My nephew died, and it was my own fault. That's why I told you that if it were usual, I wouldn't be a bird of you, but now I dared to play with me. Suddenly, the smile on Bazara's face also disappeared, and his tone was also bad at Bree. Ming replied.

Bazara's words are like a basin of cold water, which will be brid in an instant. Ming's anger was extinguished, and Bray was also extinguished. Mingming sounded who was the person in front of him. He took a deep breath and eased his anger in his heart. Then he looked at Bazara and said reluctantly, "Bazara, this time, take it as a face for our Bree family and give that boy to us, okay?"

"Hey hey... No way,.. Let me tell you, Bray. Ming, this boy is from our martial arts college. If you want to touch him, the door has...,"

Originally, Zhang Han listened to Bray. When he came out to threaten the Bray family, he was still worried about whether Bazara would save himself. His heart also disappeared in an instant. Looking at Bazara's back, the inexplicable color in his eyes was also thicker. He did not open his mouth, but quietly looked at the arrogant Bazara.

"There is no room for negotiation?"

"No.,..."

"Okay,,, Bazara, you are cruel, let's wait and see..,"

Bray. Ming looked at Bazara's rough face and felt so abominable at this time, but when he heard that Bazara pulled in the martial arts college, although his family was strong, it was far worse than the martial arts college. He could only hold back the anger in his heart and looked deeply at Zhang Han behind Bazara, and then turned his head. Bazara stared fiercely, and after saying a harsh word, he turned around and was ready to leave.

"Wait a minute, as I said, this boy is now from our martial arts college. If anyone dares to deal with him secretly, then I, Bazara, will definitely be the first to not let him go."

It seems to have noticed Bray. When he left tomorrow, looking at Zhang Han's eyes, Bazara wrinkled and suddenly said softly, but the tone was firm and murderous.

".... I know..."

Bray, who wanted to leave. After listening to Bazara's words, although he wanted to say a few harsh words, he looked at Bazara's cold face in his rudeness and was silent for a moment. After all, he nodded unwillingly, looked at the people around him who watched the battle, and felt that they looked at their eyes with a silky of sarcasm, and could no longer stand it. Ming, suddenly a flash, turned into a golden streamer and disappeared in the sky.