My street stall reaches all worlds

So Sang Yuan walked forward slowly, took back his paper umbrella, and played with it in his hand. The paper umbrella spun, making it look even more coquettish and weird.

"Let me tell you, there is a legend in the martial arts world that once the golden peony on my paper umbrella blooms, it means that my opponent's death has arrived. There has never been an exception over the years, and it is the same today.

But I don't want to kill you today, if you are willing to beg for mercy, I will let you go. "

Hearing what Ms. Sang Yuan said, Han Cheng was naturally very disdainful. He just tried Miss Sang Yuan's ability, but he didn't expect her to become frivolous.

Han Cheng smiled jokingly, his eyes were dark and bottomless, which made Miss Sang Yuan a little nervous. After all, Han Cheng's behavior did have an unusual bearing, and he seemed to be wrong. look at him.

"Miss Sang Yuan underestimates me too much, but it's just that I accidentally touched your paper umbrella a few times, is it worth your happiness?"

Miss Sang Yuan's complexion suddenly changed, she looked at Han Cheng with a bit of anger in her eyes, the blood in her chest was boiling hot, she was a leader in the martial arts circle in Kumben, how could she stand such an insult.

Han Cheng dared to talk to himself like this, he must deal with him properly.

At this moment, Miss Sang Yuan smiled coldly, and then flew out the paper umbrella. Everyone thought that Han Cheng must have come to a dead end to speak so rudely. Unexpectedly, this competition had just begun.

Seeing Han Cheng slowly take out his weapon, the Torch Token, everyone was shocked by the heat before they could clearly see the objects in Han Cheng's hands.

The company had obviously installed a central air conditioner, which had always been at a comfortable constant temperature, but the moment Han Cheng took out the torch order, there seemed to be a wave of fire in the air, forcing people to have no way to breathe.

Miss Sang Yuan only felt that her juicy skin was about to be dried out. If she didn't use any means, she was afraid that her situation would only become more and more passive.

So Sang Yuan gritted her teeth, and flew out her paper umbrella ruthlessly. Unexpectedly, the paper umbrella hadn't touched Han Cheng yet, but was just beside Han Cheng, because the temperature was too high, it instantly burned.

The bright red color combined with the blazing flame turned into a red dot and stayed in Miss Sang Yuan's eyes. The flame blended with her surprised face. I didn't expect Han Cheng to be such a powerful master, but he himself Underestimated him.

Soon Miss Sangyuan's paper umbrella was reduced to ashes, and the people around her were afraid to speak. At this moment, there was silence in the company, and after a while, Archie clapped desperately.

Archie stepped forward and said to Miss Sangyuan: "Miss Sangyuan, the outcome of this competition is already doomed. You are a woman, so you should stop struggling."

Ms. Sang Yuan still looked stunned, but she still followed Archie's advice. After all, she was doomed to lose this game, and no matter how much she persisted, it was useless, and she would also lose her own face.

So Ms. Sang Yuan nodded. Although she still had a trace of unwillingness in her expression, she still sighed and turned to leave.

Although I belong to the younger generation of this martial arts, I am still far away from Han Cheng. I will definitely practice hard in the future. I hope that I will be able to compete with Han Cheng in this life.

After Miss Sang Yuan left, it was the second opponent who entered the stage. I only saw a thin and thin person walking from the opposite side. This person's face was still a little sick and weak.

Han Cheng was stunned for a moment, it was hard to believe that this person would actually become his opponent.

But after thinking about it, many opponents also underestimated him, and finally lost to him, so he must not follow in their footsteps.

At this moment, Han Cheng raised his vigilance and looked at this man carefully. Seeing this man, Archie laughed, returned to his seat, and said to his brother: "Brother, the person you are looking for is not It doesn't look very good either, it's ridiculous to look so thin, I'm afraid I'll be knocked down with a single punch."

But Archie's elder brother was sitting on the cushion, and smiled calmly. This man's name is Tu Fanglang, and he is a master who I have been looking for for a long time. I don't believe it, Tu Fanglang can't deal with this. Han Cheng.

At this moment, the two servants next to him brought up Tu Fanglang's weapon. His weapon was actually a konghou made of jasper. Han Cheng's eyes widened when he saw it. Not much, I didn't expect that there are still people who can use konghou as a weapon.

After Tu Fanglang got the harp, his whole body was completely transformed, which also made Han Cheng a little surprised. Could it be that a konghou really has such great energy?

At this time, Tu Fanglang looked quite dignified, glanced at Han Cheng, and smiled very softly. It didn't look like he was going to compete with Han Cheng at all. Seeing Tu Fanglang like this, Han Cheng still didn't Let your guard down.

This Hijikata Lang seems to have a very deep cultivation, and he can already complement his own weapons. He still doesn't know what kind of tricks he will use later. Although his holy fire order is very powerful, it still doesn't fit him well enough.

Han Cheng took out his holy fire token, the small token was like a ball of flame in Han Cheng's hand, Tu Fanglang glanced at Han Cheng and started playing the harp.

Such an opening method really made Han Cheng unprepared.

What Hijikata Lang played was not a famous song, but the tune was very simple. Even a person like Han Cheng knew a thing or two. Hijikata Lang's strength lies in the fact that he played the simple and ordinary tunes leisurely and clearly.

Han Cheng only felt that he was among the flowers of the mountains and forests, which were naturally growing and refreshing.

Xiaoyu used the stealth program at the side, and stared at Han Cheng blankly. Han Cheng's expression became more and more relaxed, and there was even a hint of enjoyment. In this way, Xiaoyu felt a little uneasy in her heart, and she definitely lost her fighting spirit in the battle. Not a good thing.

This Tu Fanglang's harp is also very weird, as if it can control the minds of others, it is suspicious.

Xiaoyu naturally wanted to help Han Cheng in her heart, but as a system, she should be the most just existence in the universe, and she could not do things that violated her own calculations, so Xiaoyu began to shrink back.

After making precise calculations, Yuan Yuan didn't think he could save Han Cheng, so Xiaoyu could only stay where he was, nervously watching the development of the situation.

After Han Cheng heard the harp for a while, he felt a little dizzy in his head, and it took a while to realize that the harp had a hallucinatory effect on him, but he had forgotten it when he wanted to wake up.

A sea of ​​flowers suddenly appeared before Han Cheng's eyes. In this sea of ​​flowers, small purple flowers were everywhere, exuding a soothing fragrance.