Jiangnan Province, southeast.

The blue sky is cloudless, shining in the gentle and hesitant daylight.

Sunlight can deal damage to ghosts, but sect-level ghosts are not among them...... Even the glow of the scorching summer can't hurt the sect-level ghosts.

"Damn it!"

"Three sect-level ghosts!"

The people of the Nineteenth Formation, as well as the other two Military Commanders Realm Defense Formation, were all gathered in the sun, and although it had warmed up a bit recently, they still felt a chill in their bodies.

Ghosts are already more terrifying than demons.

Not to mention the three sect-level ghosts, it only takes an instant to absorb the thinking consciousness of thousands of people.

"What should I do?"

Yan Cangtu, whose face was pale, frowned deeply.

They are organized in three groups, with a total of 22 high-ranking military generals. But in front of the sect-level ghosts, they are not vulnerable at all.

"It would have been great if Han Dong hadn't left the nineteenth establishment. Yan Cangtu sighed lightly, since Han Dong had the martial arts of the Martial Sect Realm, he had been grouped into a separate group.

Han Dong himself is a group of defense formations.

Because he alone can destroy and sweep away thousands of armies.

"Don't think about it. ”

"Han Dong is on the way, and it is estimated that he is almost there. We must hold these three sect-level goblins back, and we must not let them break into the city. Wang Youwei, whose right arm has been lost, has not changed his complexion, but his voice also contains a hint of heaviness.

In the past, sect-level demons and sect-level ghosts occasionally stepped through the defensive belt.

But this year there has been a change.

In March alone, there were eight sect-level demons and monsters that broke through the border defense belt!

"Attention!

"They're coming, southeast of the horizon!"

Wang Youwei and Yan Cangtu glanced at each other, their faces were extremely solemn, and the rest of the members of the organization also looked into the distance one after another, only to see three shadows of scarlet mist, as if the phantom lightning on the ground level was rushing towards them ferociously and inexplicably.

Damn it.

Wang Youwei said secretly.

He urged the liquid internal force all over his body, and took two steps forward with many members of the organization, preparing to face the three sect-level ghosts.

All of a sudden, knock knock!

The sound of violent steps exudes the majestic momentum of the earth-shattering stone.

Bang!

With the right step, Han Dong, who was wearing a light blue windbreaker, arrived here, his eyes flashing like stars, and his body was like a wave, like a glorious figure.

"Ladies and gentlemen. ”

"I'm a little late, leave these goblins to me. ”

Han Dong spoke lightly, his voice was as unruly as a ghostly mirror lake, and the figure of the shrouded light took two steps forward, flashing fifty meters in an instant, standing in front of many members of the defense organization, permeated with a fiery inspiration like the sky and the earth.

Inspiration explodes!

Click!

When the muscles and bones of the right fist sounded, it was like an intercontinental missile that had been discharged, cutting through the blue sky, shattering the boundless darkness, and landing on the ghost body of one of the sect-level ghosts.

Time is like a freeze, and the white air waves spread.

The earth was torn apart, and the shaking was incomparable.

Bang!!!

A simple cannon fist, starting with the right foot, affected the surrounding air, like a brilliant center between heaven and earth, shocking everyone present, and killing this sect-level ghost with a resolute move.

"The second. ”

Han Dong spit out words expressionlessly, and slapped his left palm horizontally.

Like a majestic mountain that stretches here, the majesty of the Zhanyao Jin Ge Iron Horse to conquer and kill in all directions, carrying the indescribable strength of Pei Mo Neng, penetrates the air, and shoots the ghost body.

Smack!

In an instant, there were three bangs.

Hiss!

This ghost screamed sadly, although it was stronger than the ghost who died just now, but it couldn't bear such a terrible three palms, and the ghost body faded by a few points, and almost collapsed on the spot.

"Retreat!"

"This is Gaishi Han Dong, let's retreat!" their ghostly eyes flickered wildly, and they let out a resentful and angry roar, and hurriedly retreated.

Hum.

Han Dong's right foot flicked, turned into an arrow off the string, and chased forward.

At this moment, wearing a blue windbreaker, he stepped like a floating cloud, punched like a heavy mountain pressing on the top, clapped his hands like a tsunami to meet him, and started a devastating thousand-meter pursuit.

Less than half a minute.

The three sect-level ghosts were all killed.

Wang Youwei and Yan Cangtu's eyes froze, and the depressed faces of the rest of the members of the organization also turned into shocked and stunned, their minds were almost blank, and they could only look at this scene in amazement.

Strong!

Unbelievably strong!

I'm afraid that the real Martial Sect Realm will be difficult to kill all three sect-level ghosts.

"This is Tianjiao Han Dong?"

"I was still hesitant to come to my aid, and he had already killed him. ”

"Could it be that he has completely advanced to the Martial Sect Realm? The three terrifying sect-level ghosts seemed to be just local chickens and dogs in front of Han Dong. They talked a lot, in awe, and looked at Han Dong who was returning from the sky.

Martial Sect Realm?

No, he is still a general.

But Han Dong secretly thought: The real Martial Sect Realm is no longer far away, and in less than a month, he will definitely be able to advance to the Martial Sect Realm.

Immediately.

He didn't leave directly, but walked towards the former team leader Wang Youwei, and said with a smile: "Team Leader Wang, Yan Cangtu, I came a little late, fortunately, these ghosts are extremely weak and didn't hurt you." ”

“？？？”

Wang Youwei's face stiffened, and the rest of the people were speechless.

......

April is the season when the grass grows and the warbler flies.

The blue sky is gradually clear, and the winter chill hovering over the land of China completely dissipates, sometimes delicate spring rain, sometimes spring breeze.

It's like a scene of spring returning to the earth.

The rising temperature has filled Jiangnan Province with the scent of birds and flowers. And Han Dong is still persevering in martial arts.

Today.

Going all out to practice martial arts, there will be a harvest in the end, and Han Dong has reached the half-step martial arts realm. With only one kick away, you can advance to the Martial Sect Realm.

"This is the Martial Sect Realm. ”

"First condense the power in the body, then coagulate the blood, then complete the marrow washing, and finally step into the process of transforming flesh and blood. ”

The true concept of the Martial Sect Realm is to be reborn.

The body has a trace of energy-based nature, and it is no longer a simple flesh and blood carbon-based life. And the solid internal force that controls the power of heaven and earth is only an by-product derived from it.

Only quenching the body is the realm of martial arts!

Even if there is no internal strength, the Martial Sect Realm is fundamentally different from the Martial Generals Realm.

This moment.

Han Dong leaned on the railing of the roof of the small villa and looked at the vast Jingting Lake.

Jingting Lake is about a kilometer away. But with Han Dong's eyes that are about to open his body, he can even see the queue at the gate of Jingting Lake to buy tickets.

"Hmm. ”

Han Dong closed his eyes and groaned softly.

Going around and around, it seems that I have returned to the tense days before the college entrance examination again, except for practicing martial arts, there are no other distractions.

"The art of unity, I have mastered the seven gates. ”

"Further up, it is the title of the three-step martial sect realm that can only be comprehended. ”

The level of perception of art is first to come out of the mind, then to incarnate, and finally to the level of unity. The art of unity corresponds to the realm of martial arts.

The Martial Sect Realm is divided into lower, middle, and high.

And the title Martial Sect Realm is the first step, the second step, and the third step...... If it can go further, it is known as the law realm above the martial arts, and it is close to the martial arts of the martial arts.

As a matter of fact.

As for the title Martial Sect Realm, it is already independent of the Three Realms of Martial Arts.

The technique of the Xuan level, as the word implies, is a martial art that communicates and integrates the power of the Xuan, which is almost the law. For example, Huang Zicheng, the sect leader of the Chihu Lan Sect who tried to slander the Qingshan Sect, could take pictures of white clouds with his hands, and he could create a hurricane when he stepped on it.

"Merge the power of heaven and earth. ”

"Techniques of the Xuan level. ”

These two points are the symbols of the title Martial Sect.

Han Dong exhaled freely, his palm resting on the iron railing painted with latex paint, and he felt an indescribable pride in leaning on the railing and looking southeast.

The title is three steps, and every step is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

But he Han Dong is not afraid, it doesn't take too long, as long as he advances to the lower Martial Sect Realm, and then cooperates with the terrifying inspiration that is as blazing as a meteor, or the ability battle title is the Three-Step Martial Sect Realm.

Click.

Han Dong stretched out his right finger and knocked on the railing.

His eyes were full of deep thought: "Normal sect disciples have more advantages! The martial arts concept instilled since childhood has cultivated the martial arts heritage-the Chen Xi of the Chihu Lan Sect has reached the half-step Martial Sect realm, and it only takes half a week to truly advance to the Martial Sect realm." ”

I am improving.

At the same time, the rest of the hidden dragons and martial arts geniuses have all made great progress.

"That's fine. ”

"As long as I keep the momentum of courage and courage, and have the heart of walking on thin ice, I will be able to appreciate the scenery of the martial arts level. Han Dong shook his arm, like a spear piercing the sky, and the momentum of the whole person instantly turned majestic and heavy.

Often radical, but also need to precipitate.

In nearly a month, Han Dong not only realized his body, but also confirmed the belief in his heart.

Becoming famous in the Qingshan Sect and restoring its former glory was only one of Han Dong's long-term goals. Because deep in his heart, he never forgot Xiao Qian, who cried in despair in the memory of his previous life.

Unforgettable.

This is the hatred engraved in the soul!

In the memory of the previous life, the demons and monsters broke into the house together, and finally the ghost shadow with scarlet eyes, as if it was powerful in myths and legends, devoured other demons and monsters in one bite, and also ate his sister Xiaoqian...... It was expected that the guardian of the Su River at that time was no longer Ning Moli.

Because.

Ning Moli is approaching the end of time, and the oil is running out - in short, five years after the memory of his previous life, that is, four years after now, Ning Moli is dead.

"It can be seen from this. ”

"Master really doesn't have much time left, I must restore the past glory of the Qingshan Sect as soon as possible. ”

Follow.

Han Dong closed his eyes slightly, lest he lose control of his murderous power.

In addition to carrying forward the Qingshan Sect.

One more thing.

Snow hate.

Han Dong stood with his hands down, his face couldn't be seen clearly, and he just whispered: "The pupils are red, and there is the shape of a three-dimensional star inside...... I've probably found traces of you. ”

"Spend your life on it. ”

"I'll find you—then! Kill! you!"

In an instant, boom!

Rao tried his best to press the killing machine, but the terrifying killing machine in the sky still leaked out, alarming the surrounding birds, silenting the Quartet environment, and also shocking many martial arts practitioners living in the villa area.

Like the sound of heaven and earth, the tsunami spreads.

It seems that the mountains are shaking, and the sun is discolored.

This was a terrifying aura that overturned everything in an instant, and the Martial Sect Realm was also moved, and it was difficult to calm down.

"Inspiration?Killing Intent?"

"Tianjiao Han Dong, you are so angry??"

Some of them were weak-hearted, and their faces were pale with horror.

A small number of brave generals stood quietly in the distance, watching from afar, and did not dare to approach at all.

......

Jiangnan City, Yushan Street.

The area tends to be quiet, with cars speeding through the streets, and a breeze rustling the green plane trees on both sides.

The entrance of a tea house with simple decoration.

"Daddy, look. ”

"Windmills, windmills are spinning. "A little boy with a tiger's head, jumping up and down a colorful windmill.

Wang Youwei explained with a smile: "Because there is wind, the windmill rotates. ”

At this time, his right arm was gone, only empty long sleeves were left, drifting in the breeze. But he didn't seem to care, just looked at his son lovingly.

It seems that the martial arts world and the defense establishment have nothing to do with him.

At this very moment.

Whew!

An extremely business black Mercedes car, parked next to the street.

The co-pilot door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man with a cold face walked out, standing on the street, staring at Wang Youwei coldly: "A broken arm, and you still have the heart to look at the scenery?"

"It's you?"

Wang Youwei's face changed, and he hurriedly protected his son.

"I haven't seen you for years, and you're still the same. The middle-aged man closed the car door casually, took two steps quietly, stood in front of the nervous Wang Youwei, and showed a mouthful of white teeth: "If I don't eliminate the hatred in my heart today, it's useless for anyone to come." ”