Everyone looked at each other, but no one dared to stop him. After all, everyone saw that from beginning to end, Lin Hao didn't even pull out his sword.

And in such a touching fierce battle, even though he has shown more powerful strength than Liu Fangshi, the first-class emperor of martial arts, his breath has always remained stable in the peak throne.

It seems that the fight with Liu Fangshi is nothing more than a cup of tea for him. It doesn't need to be serious. At most, it is just a few words between talking and laughing.

At the moment, everyone's heart is wandering with a question: what is the origin of this Lin Hao?

In principle, such a young strong man must be a rare talent. Even if there is a little disturbance, he will be attracted by various forces. How can he only have a mere grey card?

For a moment, they looked at Lin Hao in the wrong way. They all thought that he might be a spy outside the imperial court. They didn't know who they were entrusted with, so they entered the Shanhe Festival.

Thinking about this, people's psychology is much more comfortable.

After all, compared with accepting each other's talent, most people are more willing to submit to their own heart of jealousy and belittle the efforts of others into luck. And people like Lin Hao naturally think of each other as a traitor who sneaks into the mountain and river sacrifice.

As everyone knows, if it wasn't for the 1000 yuan crystal and Gu Qingming's kindness to help him drive away Yao Guang, Lin ha would not like to see the mountain and river sacrifice more.

Now that Liu Fangshi is defeated, people dare not act rashly. They hate that Sicheng Anle's silver teeth are about to be bitten to pieces. The purple bone fan in his hand creaks and glares at the horse around him.

The whole body of those people trembled. You look at me and I look at you. How dare you take your own life to fight for success? Si Cheng Anle could only calm down and look at a young man in gray clothes.

"Deal with." Si Cheng an'er took the initiative and stopped him with a smile. "Kill him, and I'll triple your reward for this mountain and river sacrifice. How about that?"

The young man named cope was not recommended by his family, but a grassy genius who killed all the way. His face was also full of scars, and he followed Sicheng Anle, that is, to exchange his life for money.

When he heard what Si Cheng an'er said, his eyes, which had no fluctuation, were bright, and his high cold look was instantly subdued. Instead of a pair of flattering faces, he nodded to Si Cheng an'er.

"Wait a minute." Purple bone fan Shua opened, covered the face of Si Cheng Anle, his fingertips holding a black pill, handed to cope with, "eat it."

He didn't hesitate to deal with it. He took the pill and put it in his mouth. However, a few seconds later, the breath of his original peak throne soared, and he rushed all the way to the peak Wuhuang Level 2, which made others look back to deal with it.

The young man in white, who had no one to stop, also stopped. He still had a smile on his lips, and his eyes swept across his face.

The man's whole face is red now, and the blood vessels under his skin are protruding in horror. His whole body's muscles are surging, just like a self-cultivation. His eyes are even red, and he can't see any human reason. He breathes heavily, just like a monster who has been killed and lost his eyes.

"Deal with it, go!"

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