Jiangnan City, Jingting Lake, villa area.

Phew.

Han Dong stood on the rooftop, wearing a simple black vest on his upper body, his legs were slightly bent, and he evolved martial arts in the air, revealing many mysterious lights.

Sometimes there is a wind, sometimes there is a glimmer of light.

Or the fists rotate against each other, or the air and move.

Xuanqi!

An incomparable subtle spectacle!

But this place belongs to the area of martial arts practitioners. Unless you use a telescope, ordinary people can't see such an illusory martial arts power at all.

Knock! Knock!

Han Dong moved his left foot slightly, and stepped out in a circle of qi waves.

At this time, he was suspended in the air for half a meter, and his flawless steps changed nineteen times in the air, causing a full nineteen waves of white qi, centered on his toes, spreading to all sides.

Boom, boom, boom.

The circle of air waves lasted for four or five meters before dissipating.

"Hmm. ”

"My shock has reached such a level. Han Dong looked at the air under his feet and muttered thoughtfully: "Rao is separated by a copper wall, and if I punch out, I can also reveal the power of a phantom shock." ”

Fighting cattle across the mountains, I'm afraid it's just that.

When martial arts reach such a level, any move can be trusted. The so-called subtle moves are just meaningless empty shelves, and what really determines force is a martial art.

For example, the art of the occult.

When the meaning of the art is sublimated, even in the body of the martial artist, the vision is manifested.

"The torrential rain of Tongxuan fell, and the clouds of fire burned in clusters. ”

Han Dong's eyes flickered, and he secretly mused: "At that time, the violent rainstorm that reached the level of transcendence, I was visualizing in my mind the picture of igniting the fire and burning the clouds and raining the majestic rainstorm, and now it is manifested, which is really wonderful. ”

Thinking of this, he had a longing in his heart.

Such a simple and violent rainstorm also has strange and unpredictable visions. If it is a daytime mountaineering, if it is three thousand, if it is a thousand miles to the south, these techniques can reach the Xuan, I am afraid that it can really cover a radius of hundreds of meters.

But Han Dong was not in a hurry.

As we all know, the Martial Sect Realm is an extremely long realm, and it must be steady and steady, without the slightest anxiety.

Although he has an incomparably strong foundation, he still needs to be carefully sharpened in terms of internal strength. Because the quenching body of the Martial Sect Realm is completely different from that of the Martial General, this is an important step in the transformation of flesh and blood into an energetic nature.

The slightest mistake is a lifetime stop.

If there is a slight omission, there is a dark wound left.

"Occultism is extremely important. ”

"And the most fundamental thing is still the solid internal force that the Martial Sect Realm has in his hands. If there is no internal strength, the Martial Sect Realm is just an ordinary person with a lot of strength. ”

Han Dong pondered quietly, and his thoughts became clearer and clearer.

After all, he has just advanced to the Martial Sect realm, and he still needs to gradually adapt to the quenching process. For example, at the moment, he feels that some of the substances in the air around him seem to be being absorbed by the body to produce benefits.

"Hmph. ”

"The matter of the Qingshan Sect, there is no need to wait. In addition, the scarlet ghost who killed my sister Xiaoqian in the memory of my previous life must also die!" Han Dong's eyes flashed with a cold glint.

Goblins must die.

Especially this ghost in the memory of his previous life, he will be slaughtered with all his life's strength!

The eyes of this ghost, which has the characteristics of the shape of a three-dimensional star, have long been imprinted in the deepest part of Han Dong's memory - the heavenly conspiracy of this year's Heavenly Pride War, planned by the ghost possessed by Liu Tuyun, to create a giant clock of ore ore, and two terrifying ghosts comparable to the high-ranking Martial Sect realm are hidden in it!

That's right!

Those two ghosts named Eight Eyes Nine have similar eye structures!

That's right!

Han Dong, who activated the crazy demon state at that time, still couldn't hide the unforgettable hatred, so he had a sense of déjà vu and asked if he had seen it.

"Meto-eight, Meme-nine?"

"The two of them are dead...... Although it is not clear whether you are 7 or 6, or 5 or 4. But I'm looking for you, I'm already looking for you. ”

Find! to you!

Kill! You!

Han Dong's eyes flashed with irrepressible murderous intent.

Now, more than a year.

Since the martial arts theory class in March last year and after the spring rain, he has always been trembling, practicing martial arts on thin ice, living a life of prudence and prudence, depression is everywhere, and there are heavy moments.

for he was afraid.

Han Dong, who does not retreat from the fight to the death and is the master of the martial arts, is also afraid - he is most afraid that his beliefs will turn into ashes, he is most afraid that his past life will come true, and he is most afraid that the beauty that accompanies him will disappear with the wind.

"Akane. ”

"No one can hurt Xiaoqian in this life. Han Dong's body gradually took off, and the power of the world that covered the sky began to permeate.

Suddenly.

"Huh?"

"It's a hazy voice. ”

Han Dong hurriedly reined in his might, and went down the stairs on the outer wall of the small house for ten meters, and saw the girl standing at the door, holding her black hair, obediently rummaging through her small schoolbag.

Probably looking for the keys.

The key to the small house, of course, Zhang Hao also has it.

"Ahem. ”

A cough came from behind.

Yikes!

The girl was startled, hurriedly turned around, and looked at Han Dong in surprise: "I didn't dare to disturb you, I thought you were practicing martial arts." ”

"Hehe, sooner or later I have to bother, what's not to dare. Han Dong straightened his waist and hugged Zhang Hao, kicked open the security door, and walked into the small house.

"Hey, the door is broken. Zhang Hao was very distressed.

Han Dong hehehe: "I rely on the vibration to conduct the inside of this alloy door, and then unlock it, and it will definitely not be broken." ”

Just kidding!

The degree of control of his power is extremely mellow, how can he use the wrong strength.

The next moment.

The alloy security door made a creaking sound, which was really tooth-sore, and finally smashed to the ground, as if smashing into Han Dong's face.

“......”

Han Dong couldn't help but be silent.

Zhang Hao hooked Han Dong's neck, and was also a little speechless.

"Ahem, I'm so excited to see you. ”

"Excited?"

"Yes, I'm really excited \(≧▽≦)/"

......

The neighborhood of the small house.

It is a single-family villa, and it is close to the vast Jingting Lake, the air is fresh, and it belongs to the living range of martial arts practitioners.

"Alas. ”

"Do you have a sense of that power just now?"

A middle-aged man in short sleeves sat on the edge of the sofa with a calm face, looking through the huge glass window at Han Dong's small house.

Beside.

Sitting sat a man in a long coat with glasses.

Of course I felt it. He lifted the decorative glasses that had no degree, and said bitterly: "I'm in my forties, and under the power of Tianjiao Han Dong, I almost crawled." It's really the back wave that beats the front wave, and the front wave dies on the beach. ”

The man in the long coat was thrilled.

Notice.

Han Dong was a hundred meters away from them, so far apart, it was outrageous and incredible that he could simply suppress the two of them with momentum.

"Alas. ”

"This Han Dong has become a martial artist, and he can be described as an unprecedented Huaguo Tianjiao. Pushed forward for 500 years, postponed for 500 years, I am afraid that there is no such Tianjiao who was born out of nowhere. The short-sleeved middle-aged man smacked his mouth twice and shook his head.

It seems to be emotional, like admiration, and the mood is unpredictable.

The atmosphere was a little silent, and the two were speechless.

At the same time, all the people in the military general realm who lived around had sensed it. If it weren't for the fact that they had already learned the news of Han Dongwu's Sect Realm, they would have been shocked.

"Martial Sect Realm. ”

"Han Dong, who has been promoted to the Martial Sect, is even more unfathomable. ”

Yan Cangtu sat leisurely on the rooftop of the villa, glanced at his dazzled sister, and couldn't help but rejoice in his choice-offending Han Dong was really a dead end.

......

Jiangnan Province.

Located in the middle of the cities of Gangnam and Suhe, there is a factory covering a radius of several kilometers for the production of steel equipment.

Factory basement.

Boom!

A young man with a delicate face smashed his right fist on the wall, his face was angry: "Damn, my Long Yan is extremely qualified, and now I am at the peak of the martial arts realm, and I am actually trapped here by a general-level demon." ”

Damn it!

What a damn one!

Long Yanqi snorted and shook his fist, but he could only hide in the basement.

Boom! Boom!

In the dark basement, there was a tremor.

The general-level demons are bombarded outside, but they can't break into here for a while.

Because the owner of the factory is a warrior realm, he built this impregnable basement, and even a large cutting instrument would have to spend days to penetrate the alloy walls of the basement.

"It's a pity. ”

"As the master of the factory, the martial artist realm reacted slowly, and was torn apart alive by the general-level demon in a panic. Long Yan sighed.

Behind him, a number of people in formal wear stood.

These people in formal clothes were discussing cooperation with the owner of the factory, but they were suddenly attacked by general-level demons.

"Ahem. ”

"Venerable warrior, what should we do?"

There was a middle-aged and elderly man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, stepping out, his breath was magnificent, and there was no trace of fear on his face, only calmness.

"Well, you're in a good state of mind. Long Yan nodded his head with an old face, and said with a negative hand: "You are government leaders and investors, and you probably know about the existence of demons. I can tell you that this demon outside is an extremely terrifying eagle demon, comparable to the realm of high-ranking military generals. ”

"If you leave the basement, you die!"

Eagle demons, extremely rare.

They have the ability to see within a radius of several kilometers, soar at speeds comparable to large airliners, and can easily shred through steel alloys with their talons.

"So what do we do. The middle-aged and elderly man with the gold-rimmed frame asked again.

"No way. Long Yan thought for a while: "If you have a high-ranking military general realm that you know, you can implore them to come here to rescue, otherwise you can only try your luck." ”

High-ranking military generals?

This is a big man who is the overlord of one side!

The middle-aged and elderly man with gold-rimmed glasses turned pale when he heard this, his calm expression gradually collapsed, and finally turned into a panic: "What should we do? Are we going to be trapped here?"

The rest of the people were terrified.

And a pair of middle-aged men and women standing in the back looked at each other twice, and whispered quietly: "Qingmei, I have long lost the authority to inquire about Mr. Han's information, he must be a compiler, and he must be a high-ranking military general." ”

The one who opened the mouth was none other than Jiang Mozhang.

Standing beside him, Lin Qingmei shook her head worriedly: "No, absolutely not." With my understanding of the martial arts world, eagle demons are the most terrifying, he is still a child, and he is still studying in Jiangnan Academy, how can he let him take risks in vain?"

"But, but. Jiang Mozhang still wanted to argue.

"Enough. Lin Qingmei gritted her teeth and said, "This kid has helped us too much." We can't let him risk his life here. ”

Goo-dong.

Jiang Mozhang swallowed his saliva, and finally sighed in confusion: "Alas, you are right. ”

Bang!

The basement continues to shake.

Apparently the eagle-like demon was attacking the outer walls of the alloy, trying to penetrate the walls and break into the dimly lit basement.

"Hey. ”

"I've heard all of what you've just said. ”

Long Yan turned around and walked in front of Lin Qingmei and Jiang Mozhang, his beautiful face showed a mouthful of yellow teeth that had not been brushed for many days, revealing a hint of threat: "I don't care who you know, ask him for help immediately, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind to you two."