Until this moment, the captains finally realized how stupid it was to provoke Zhang Han without reason.


    This decision may even bury everything created by the soul world for thousands of years. And the head with the dead fish''s eyes turned over seemed to indicate that his end was their future!


    The slender blood colored tentacles were combined into one again and restored to their original appearance. Zhang Han shook the soul chopping knife, threw the blood stains on the blade out, raised his head slightly and glanced at the captains coldly.


    Facing the eyes without any emotion, the captains couldn''t help surging their throats and retreated half a step together.


    Seeing this scene, Yamamoto''s old face was as gloomy as water. He supported the great family business of the corpse soul world with his old and disabled body. However, the trained disciples were so unbearable.


    It''s a shame to be timid before fighting!


    Just when he clenched the handle of the knife and was ready to do it himself, the rotten wood in the crowd stepped forward a few steps, looked coldly at Zhang Han and said, "Zhang Han, do you remember that we still have a duel. I think this time is just right!"


    "Duel? Any?"


    Zhang Han slightly tilted his head, with some slight curiosity and banter in his eyes, but more thick ridicule. Zhang Han certainly remembers that he had a contract with him because he copied a thousand Sakura.


    However, with his current strength, is it still necessary to duel with Dabai?


    Hearing Zhang Han''s rhetorical question, rotten wood was white. He took up a burst of anger and said word by word, "do you need me to repeat what I said that day?"


    "No!" Zhang Han shook his head. "What I want to say is that you can go together. Of course, your so-called duel is also included."


    "Arrogance!"


    "Is this guy out of his mind?"


    "Boy, I admit your strength is very strong, but don''t look down on people!"


    One sentence completely aroused public anger. The captains were in an uproar one after another, burning with anger one by one. They wanted to wipe up their sleeves and have a big fight with Zhang Han.


    However, they just let go of their guns. With the shock of lanran''s death in front of her, no one wants to be a leading bird, especially in the face of Zhang Han.


    "What''s the answer?"


    In the crowd, the rotten wood was white, and an angry flush flashed on his handsome face. Obviously, Zhang Han didn''t pay attention to him at all, which was a naked humiliation for him as a great aristocrat.


    "I see. Whether it''s a single fight or a group war, it seems that you like to trample on my honor as an aristocrat! Then let your body know what you will get if you insult our dignity!"


    Speaking of this, deadwood Baizai loosened the soul chopping knife in his hand and made it fall freely along the gravity. He said in his mouth, "it''s a thousand Sakura King Yan!"


    The soul cutting knife integrated into the space turns into two rows of neat giant blades, which emerge in turn behind the rotten wood, and then explode into hundreds of millions of pink cherry blossoms, such as the raging waves, setting off the white figure, like a relegated immortal.


    Look around, natural and unrestrained!


    Even in a hostile position, Zhang Han had to praise that qianben cherry and Dabai were a perfect match. Even as a king forcing lanran, he was just more powerful.


    The big white with thousands of Sakura is the kind of existence that can still become a king without being set off by mouth and gun!


    From the image to the moves, the everywhere traces of forced clothes tell the essence of thousands of Sakura.


    But so what?


    For the understanding of thousand Sakura, Zhang Han is not inferior to rotten wood at all. Moreover, with his current strength, it is absolutely a matter of minutes to crush his opponent.


    After the solution, deadwood Baizai immediately raised his hand to urge hundreds of millions of flowers, turned into countless dragon like torrents of flowers, and attacked Zhang Han in several directions.


    "Actually, I just want to express one thing."


    In the face of the coming waves, Zhang Han didn''t even look at it and said plainly, "the so-called trampling on dignity in your mind is just a statement of facts for me! A fact you don''t want to admit in your heart even if you see it with your eyes and realize it with your body."


    Speaking of the last few words, Zhang Han''s body suddenly turned into a golden light. The next second, he appeared in front of the rotten wood.


    When everyone reacted, Zhang Han''s left hand had been against Da Bai''s chest.


    "How could it be? So fast...?"


    Dead wood is white, stiff in place, a pair of eyes seem to have lost their soul, clearly reflecting the figure close at hand.


    The slightly curved corners of the mouth and the shallow smile tell him a cruel fact. Your so-called dignity is not fart in front of absolute strength!


    The rotten cherry has a great weakness, that is, the existence of no injury circle.


    Controlling hundreds of millions of cherry blossoms requires extremely strong mental strength. If there is no injury free circle, even deadwood Baizai can''t guarantee whether he will be involved in attacking the enemy.


    In the sea of flowers, this dozens of centimeters of harmless circle is the most fatal place of Dabai!


    It was precisely because of this obvious weakness that when Zhang Han turned into a flash in front of him, no matter how many cherry blossoms there were, there was no place for martial arts!


    Before swallowing blue dye''s broken jade, Zhang Han mostly moved with the help of the speed of lightning. Although it was so fast that others could hardly react, in the final analysis, it was a grade worse than the real speed of light.


    The glittering fruit needs to condense the track of light in advance. The prelude is too much and troublesome, and the moving track is too obvious. On the whole, it is not as good as lightning.


    After swallowing the broken jade, the first advantage of the perfect broken jade to Zhang Han is the complete speed of light.


    There is no need to condense the track of light, go wherever you want! In the case of small range, the speed of light movement is comparable to blinking!


    This movement speed beyond the limit of field of view capture can''t be reflected even by the decaying wood of the captain level.


    "Look, it''s that simple!"


    The palm of Zhang Han''s left hand suddenly flashed a shallow white ball of light, which gradually expanded and grew larger and larger in the tremor.


    "As far as I understand, it should be called a ''duel'' if both sides of the battle are likely to win with little difference in strength and enough suspense! If you and I are called a duel, it is meaningless!"


    When the voice fell, the white light in the palm soared, covering them in the blink of an eye.


    Click! Click


    Fine cracks burst out continuously in the air, as if the space where the two were located was shocked and cracked by the low-key white light. The whole space is like a giant crystal. In the crazy tremor, the terrible power of landslide and tsunami burst out!