My brother is too strong.

The pressure of the fusion stage was like a mountain pressing down on Yu Ling and Min Fan.

The two of them spit out blood and knelt on the ground.

Yu Ling and Min Fan were desperate.

The third fusion stage.

Yu Ling was ashamed, and never expected that the strength of the Sangluo people was so strong.

Min Fan's face was pale, and he was terrified.

He thought he could compete with Wang Ting, but he didn't expect that Wang Ting hid such a terrible master, and he was not even qualified to be on equal footing with him.

Some elderly Sangluo people nearby shouted in surprise after seeing the middle-aged man, "It's Ke Jinmu!"

"The genius of our tribe before!"

"Ke Jinmu? That's great, haha..."

"I thought he had disappeared long ago, but it turns out that he was hiding to practice."

"Haha, Min Fan, who overestimates his own abilities, regret it, right?"

Many Sangluo people laughed.

The masters on their side came one after another, and the other side only had one master.

What can the traitor Min Fan use to win?

"Min Fan, today is the day you will die!"

"Traitor, it's not a pity to die!"

"Haha, we Sangluo people are rising again..."

Anza was also overjoyed and stood up, "Elder!"

"Hmph!" Ke Jinmu was very dissatisfied with the actions of Luo Wang Anza, "Are you afraid of her?"

"Elder, I..."

"Stupid," Ke Jinmu taught Anza, "Even if it means death, we can't be afraid. We Sangluo people can't let anyone look down on us!"

"Fear is the stupidest behavior."

The dignified king of Sangluo was scolded and nodded repeatedly, and his anger rose in his heart.

He stared at Yu Ling, wishing to get rid of Yu Ling as soon as possible.

If Yu Ling hadn't challenged him, would he have done this?

After thinking about it, he simply said to Ke Jinmu, "Elder, let me deal with her."

"Hmph!" Ke Jinmu snorted coldly and didn't refuse.

Just a member of the Saint Clan, letting Anza kill her can save some face.

Anza suddenly grinned, his expression was full of ferocity, and he exuded a strong murderous aura.

Many Sangluo people couldn't help but sympathize with Yu Ling.

Seeing this, Min Fan couldn't help but shout, "Lord Luo, do you dare?"

Anza grinned, "Why wouldn't I dare?"

"There are many people from the Saint Clan who died in my hands. I don't mind one more today."

The latter sentence seemed to tell others that he was not a coward.

Min Fan shook his head, "Lord Luo, you can't afford to offend the people behind her!"

"Haha..." Anza laughed angrily, and his murderous intent towards Min Fan also rose. Are you trying to scare me?

Still want to scare me?

After he finished laughing, he walked towards the two people step by step, "Do you think I'm afraid?"

Just now, he was scolded by Ke Jinmu and said that he was afraid.

Now Min Fan dared to scare him.

Do you really think he, Anza, is a coward?

"You traitor, I will also personally deal with you, and let you know what the consequences of betrayal are!"

Then, he came to Yu Ling, looked down at Yu Ling, and grinned again, "The person behind her?"

"Let him come, do you think I'm afraid?"

After saying that, Anza raised his palm high, and a powerful force was gathering.

Yu Ling slowly closed his eyes and sighed in his heart.

Until the end!

What a pity.....

Yu Ling felt very sorry that he didn't see that person before he died.

Anza saw that Yu Ling looked like he was waiting to die, he sneered and slapped her hard.

Only by killing Yu Ling with the most decisive and straightforward means could he save a little face.

However, when the palm fell and was about to hit Yu Ling's head, a figure flashed by.

The next moment, another figure flashed in everyone's eyes and flew backwards.

With a bang, the throne was smashed to pieces.

Seeing Anza fall to the ground like a sandbag, everyone was shocked.

Even Ke Jinmu was startled.

Everyone looked towards the center of the hall, and a blue figure appeared here.

A young man had a somewhat careless smile on his face and looked lazy.

When Min Fan saw this person, he was stunned at first, and then tears filled his eyes, "Sir?"

There was uncertainty in his tone. He hadn't seen him for so long, and he couldn't believe whether what he saw was real for a while.

Yu Ling also opened her eyes and saw the familiar back.

The purple eyes turned red, and tears filled her eyes, shining crystally.

Lu Shaoqing turned around and saw the two of them, and pouted, "After not seeing each other for so long, when did you two become so fragile?"

"You're crying, are you scared?"

Yu Ling confirmed that she was not dreaming.

The guy who made people love and hate him is here.

The pressure on her body disappeared, and Yu Ling stood up.

She was in high spirits, and her heart was filled with tears.With eyes full of light, all worries and glooms were swept away.

With this guy here, Yu Ling believed that no matter how many Sangluo people came, no matter how strong they were, it would not matter.

He could solve everything.

"Young Master, be careful, they are in the fusion stage..." Min Fan hurriedly reminded Lu Shaoqing.

Lu Shaoqing waved his hand, "It's okay."

"Just the fusion stage, nothing to worry about!"

Hearing the familiar tone, Yu Ling almost wanted to laugh.

Still as annoying as ever.

In the past, I wanted to beat people up when I heard this tone, but now I feel very at ease.

The Sangluo people were angry.

Just the fusion stage?

Ke Jinmu's face also darkened, and he was filled with murderous intent, "What a big tone."

"Have the Saints become so arrogant now?"

Lv Shaoqing pointed at him and said, "Don't talk nonsense, what do you think of me as a demon?"

"Are the men of the demons as handsome as me?"

"Are the women of the demons as white as me?"

Everyone subconsciously looked at Yu Ling next to them.

Yu Ling's height is not much shorter than Lu Shaoqing, and as for her skin, after a careful comparison, it is really not as white as Lu Shaoqing.

And Yu Ling can be regarded as the whitest person on Hanxing.

When Ke Jinmu heard the word "demon" from Lu Shaoqing's mouth, he immediately reacted, "Are you human?"

The Sangluo people and the Saints have been fighting for so long, and they all know each other.

"Yes, it's the human race!" Lu Shaoqing said carelessly, "We humans are coming to invade Hanxing, and you will surrender if you know what's good for you."

"Otherwise..."