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Chapter 3531 Dragon Scale Hand, Sikong Fu!

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    Crazy!

    Indescribable madness!

    Getting used to Su Han's humility, it was the first time for everyone to see him so arrogant.

    In those plain words, under the bright sunlight, there was a coldness like the depths of darkness.

    Even, the entire arena fell completely silent because of his words.

    "What did you say?"

    Gabriel turned his head, his expression was equally cold, his eyes were slightly red, and murderous intent flashed.

    "I said¡­¡­"

    Su Han stared at Gabriel and smiled slightly: "When the head is given away, you two brothers, it's best to come together."

    If the previous words were somewhat euphemistic, then at this moment, they are more direct.

    "Okay, okay, hahaha"

    Gabriel laughed out loud, unexpectedly, he was not as angry as before, but seemed to have a very happy feeling.

    "Billion, the more rampant you are, the more enjoyable it will be when I kill you!"

    He left in a flash, but the voice still came over: "Before you fight me, you'd better raise your cultivation to another level, otherwise, I'm really embarrassed to shoot at you, but  Don't let others say, I, Gabriel, am bullying a little False God Realm!"

    Watching him go away, Su Han's bright eyes flickered, and he didn't say anything more.

    As expected, being famous is not as good as meeting him. Gabriel is already crazy to a certain extent.

    Of course, he may indeed have such confidence.

    "There are still ten games"

    Su Han stretched his waist and scanned the stands.

    If no one continues to come up, then he will leave here, enter the holy son Sumeru, and break through to the real god first.

    For the true god realm, I really have some expectations.

    But right now¡ª

    "Phew!"

    A figure suddenly rushed out from somewhere in the stands and stood in front of Su Han.

    This is a young man, dressed in a golden yellow robe, with long hair shawl, fair skin, handsome appearance, sharp facial features, he can be called a handsome man.

    Between his eyebrows, there are six red stars, which proves that his cultivation is a six-star true god realm.

    "Anyone else wants to come?" Su Han looked at this person.

    The man in the golden robe first cupped his fists at Su Han, and then said: "I have a record of ten consecutive victories here, if you can beat me, then you can accumulate the number of consecutive victories to five hundred and one games  .¡±

    Su Han was silent and did not speak.

    Because at this moment, there were already bursts of sighs in the stands.

    "Is it Young Master Sikong? He actually went up too?"

    "Tsk tsk, Mr. Sikong is not an ordinary person. Even if these hundreds of millions can defeat him, they wouldn't dare to kill him, would they?"

    "You can't say that. After all, this is an arena. Since you go up there, you have to abide by the rules of the arena."

    "What do you know? Do you know what kind of identity Mr. Sikong is? No matter how strict the rules are in the arena, it depends on what kind of person it is!"

    The words from the stands came to his ears, especially the word "Sikong", which made Su Han fall into the memory.

    Looking at this high-level star field, even including the sanctuary, there are not many people with the surname 'Sikong'!

    And among them, more than 90% belong to that faction!

    "Are you from Tulong Town?" Su Han raised his eyes and asked.

    The man in the golden robe froze for a moment, then frowned and asked, "How do you know?"

    Although there were people in the stands who knew his identity, they didn't know it. Su Han obviously guessed it himself.

    As for his question, Su Han just shook his head, but did not explain.

    He is too familiar with Tulong Town.

    Even without him back then, there would be no Sikong family today!

    "Sikong Boyuan, who are you?" Su Han asked again.

    The face of the man in the golden robe changed: "That's the Great Patriarch, how dare you call him by his name?!"

    "Great ancestor"

    Su Han shook his head and smiled wryly, thinking to himself: "A little guy who was rescued casually back then, now, he has become a figure of the grandparents!"

    Sikong Boyuan, one of the super existences that must not be provoked in the upper star field, is known to many people.

    Su Han also knew it, so it's not surprising.

    But the man in the golden robe always feels that??, the person in front of me is a little different from other people.

    "May I have your name?"

    Su Han smiled and said: "The real name is not the name here."

    "I didn't even bother to use names!"

    The man in the golden robe snorted coldly: "My name is Sikong Fu!"

    "Okay, I understand, you go down." Su Han said.

    "What?!"

    Sikong Fu stared, unable to believe it: "My lord, you are too arrogant, right? I came to the arena with the intention of fighting you, and since I came up, according to the rules, I can't say  Just go down, why do you let me go down?"

    "I don't want to kill you, and you are not my opponent, so I can only let you go down." Su Han said.

    "What a breath!"

    Sikong Fu snorted coldly: "I, the people in Tulong Town, are not ordinary monks. You should know this!"

    After the words fell, Sikongfu flipped his palm again and took out a token.

    "Besides, I still have this!"

    "An exempt order?"

    Su Han was stunned for a moment, and then said: "That's all, since you have this, it's easy to talk about."

    If there is a death order, even if Sikong loses again, he will not die.

    Fundamentally speaking, Su Han was naturally unwilling to do anything to the people in Tulong Town.

    It's not because I'm afraid of them, the relationship between the two was very good.

    "Then don't waste time, let's do it." Su Han said.

    Sikongfu obviously didn't like Su Han's attitude.

    There was no murderous intent on his face, but he was full of displeasure. His footsteps slammed on the ground, his cultivation exploded, and he rushed directly to Su Han.

    "Dragon scale hand!"

    There was a loud shout, coming from Sikong Fu's mouth.

    The power of his cultivation surged and turned into a huge hand with a length of thousands of feet. It looked extremely solid, and there were many scales emerging from the palm.

    "One of the signature techniques of Tulong Town? Dragon Scale Hand? But it's not very mature" Su Han shook his head.

    ?The dragon scale hand has a superb display of power. It can be directly solidified and turned into a real palm. When necessary, it can even be turned into a dragon claw, and its combat power will increase dramatically!

    Just from this kind of secret technique, it can be seen that this Sikong Fu's status is not too low in Tulong Town in the upper star field.

    It is impossible for ordinary people to be taught such stunts.

    "Although my cultivation base is insufficient, I am still stronger than you."

    Su Han raised his eyes, watched the big hand coming, and said lightly: "You just look at it, this is the real dragon scale hand!"

    "Wow!"

    Raising the palm of his hand, the comprehensive combat power broke out, and Su Han shot it fiercely!

    At that moment, the light burst out, covering the entire arena, and even Sikong Fu's palm lost its color.

    The originally huge five fingers changed at this moment, not only solidified, but also turned into a dragon claw!

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