Chapter 16 The Beginning of Fame
Between the lightning and flint, another four or five rounds passed, and Song Haishan found that even the corners of Han Zhonglin's clothes had not touched a single bit, and he was shocked and angry for a while, there was no monk of the same level in the outer courtyard who could force him to this point. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć From the beginning to the end, the man on the other side showed a touch of calmness, completely as if he had not used his full strength, which made him more and more angry.
At the same time, Di Guang, who was standing on the side, did not look good, Song Haishan's combat power Di Guang knew best, second only to him among the few people who accompanied him, and he was only so much stronger than Song Haishan. The purple-eyed man faced Song Haishan's attack can be described as "free and easy", and it seems that there are some elements of play, and he is also shocked and suspicious? This shows that the purple-eyed man is more than a star and a half more powerful than Song Haishan, that is, two points more powerful than him Di Guang, Rao is he thought about it for a long time, and he didn't expect that this strange man was sacred, and when did such a powerful person come out of the outer courtyard!
provoked a strong enemy out of thin air, Di Guang suddenly regretted it, not that Di Guang was afraid of the purple-eyed man, but that he was afraid that the man would have more power behind him, and he would not be able to close the field at that time, but he was afraid that he would not be able to eat and walk around. Thinking of this, Di Guang's scalp was a little numb, but the matter had come to this point, and he could only take one step at a time.
Song Haishan's "Snake Walking Sword" is a beginner-level intermediate exercise, and with the primary-level magic weapon Silver Snake Sword, the combat power has more than doubled, which is not powerful. But on the spot of the showdown with Han Zhonglin, he had the feeling of hitting the cotton with his fists, and he couldn't use his strength, and he couldn't speak of the bitterness.
And the people around him also knew how powerful Song Haishan was, under Song Haishan's series of attacks, the purple-eyed man was like a leisurely stroll, and everyone outside the venue was a little surprised, and they all turned their heads and ears, exclaiming when such a powerful person appeared in the outer courtyard?
In the blink of an eye, there were three more rounds, and when he heard a "whoosh", Song Haishan jumped to the side of the field. I saw that his face was cloudy, and the beads of sweat on his brow were dripping, and he was panting heavily, and his eyes were already full of horror.
Song Haishan wiped the beads of sweat from his brows, lowered his eyebrows and glanced at Di Guang not far away, and Di Guang noticed his gaze and nodded at him slightly.
"Take my last move, Silver Snake Flurry, ah..."
After Song Haishan received Di Guang's signal, the Yuan Force in his body surged, and the Silver Snake Sword in his hand first made a strong "buzzing" sound, and the Silver Snake Sword danced in a mysterious trajectory, interweaving several rays of silver snake light in the air.
"What a move, the silver snake dances!" Han Zhonglin didn't dare to slack off, the purple light of his hands bloomed, and in the blink of an eye, a ball of yuan force was formed in his hands, and the purple yuan force flowed and tumbled under Han Zhonglin's control, and finally transformed into a purple ball, which he knew at a glance that contained powerful destructive power.
"Go!"
Song Haishan shouted, and those silver rays of light were like flying silver snakes devouring towards Han Zhonglin.
"Purple Qi Returns to the Yuan!"
Han Zhonglin took two steps back, lunged and sank, and suddenly threw the ball of Yuan Force towards the silver snake that was dancing wildly.
In the blink of an eye, the silver snake and the purple ball met in mid-air, and several silver snakes surrounded the purple ball, as if they were about to strangle the purple ball, and the purple ball turned rapidly and confronted the silver snake, and the purple ball suddenly became larger, and instantly bloomed with two dazzling lights.
The eyes of everyone outside the arena were blinded, and when everyone's eyesight was restored, they saw that the purple ball and the silver snake had disappeared, leaving only the two of them standing quietly. The purple-eyed man stood with his hands in his hands, still looking relaxed and freehand, his eyes slightly closed, and he was unharmed. Looking at Song Haishan on the opposite side, the condition was not so good, his hair was scattered, his body exuded a burning smell, and his clothes were torn with several big holes.
"Poof!"
Song Haishan's chest shook violently, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his face was instantly terrifyingly pale, and his body stood trembling, looking like he was about to fall down at any time.
"What the hell just happened?" Di Guang looked at the purple-haired man with his eyes slightly closed in horror, and his mind went blank.
There was also silence outside the venue, so much so that an embroidery needle could be heard falling on the ground, just like Di Guang, and everyone outside the venue looked at the purple-eyed man in the scene with demented eyes, shocked.
After a while, someone screamed, pulling everyone back to reality, and some people couldn't help but talk about it.
"The blow of the two just now, I'm afraid that even the third-layer cultivators in the Qi refining period wouldn't dare to take it hard!"
"The purple-eyed man's blow was amazing, and this person will make a name for himself in the outer courtyard from today onwards. ā
"yes, I don't know when I'll be as majestic as him..."
The people outside the venue were talking nonsense, and it became noisy for a while.
Di Guang, who had just come back to his senses, had a surprisingly ugly face, raised his head and carefully glanced at Han Zhonglin not far away, and saw that the terrifying figure had walked quickly to the outside with the half-stunned boy, and then he was greatly relieved. Di Guang glanced at a person beside him, and the man quickly helped Song Haishan in the field to pick him up, and then Di Guang and his gang left the martial arts arena quickly.
Less than an hour after the two principals left the martial arts arena, the news that the mysterious purple-eyed man fought against Song Haishan and seriously injured him spread throughout the outer courtyard like wings, and gave the purple-eyed man the honorific title "Purple-eyed Langjun", of course, these Han Zhonglin didn't know.
After defeating Song Haishan, Han Zhonglin didn't say much, so he quickly took Zixuan to leave the martial arts arena and return to his residence, and Zixuan was excited along the way.
As soon as he entered the cabin, Zi Xuan stepped forward and asked impatiently, "Big brother, how did you become so powerful after not seeing you for a few months, and your eyes and hair have turned purple, is it because?"
Han Zhonglin knew what Zi Xuan wanted to ask, and after smiling slightly, he sat up cross-legged on the bamboo bed.
"That's right, it's because of the cultivation of "Ziyang Gong". ā
"I see that my eldest brother's cultivation has reached the second layer of the Qi Refining Period, it's only been a few months, it's too against the sky. Zi Xuan smacked his lips and said enviously.
"When I came back this time, it was for you that I found an excellent place to practice, where practicing Ziyang Gong can achieve twice the result with half the effort. I see that your "Ziyang Gong" has already begun to enter the path, and you just go with me, and I guarantee that you will reach the second layer of the Qi refining period within three months. ā
"Big brother, is this true?" Zi Xuan's face was ecstatic, and he stepped forward excitedly, grabbed Han Zhonglin's sleeve and asked.
"Brother can still deceive you, quickly pack up your things, and we'll leave immediately. Han Zhonglin scolded with a smile.
Zi Xuan disappeared as soon as he slipped away, which made Han Zhonglin shake his head even more, his second brother is good at everything, but his temperament needs to be polished.
In less than a quarter of an hour, Zi Xuan appeared in front of Han Zhonglin again, with two large packages behind him, and he didn't know what they contained.
"Just bring a few changes of clothes, don't bring the rest. ā
"Huh?" Zi Xuan was slightly stunned, and then asked, "Then what should I do with these things?"
"Well, let me go first. ā
Han Zhonglin took the two packages, flipped his palm, and the two packages disappeared at once, and then his palm was raised again, and a fiery red short knife appeared in his hand.
"Big brother actually has a storage bag, this is..."Zi Xuan was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes were completely attracted by the delicate short knife.
"This is a primary-level magic weapon, the Fire Spirit Knife, take it, it will be your weapon in the future. Han Zhonglin said with a smile.
"Thank you, big brother!"
Zi Xuan took the fire spirit knife in surprise and gently stroked the blade, unable to put it down. Owning a magic weapon is something that Zi Xuan dreams of now, but it's a pity that he has just stepped into the qi cultivation period, and he is shy in his pocket, but he didn't expect Han Zhonglin to give him one surprise after another.
"Let's get out of here. After Han Zhonglin finished speaking, he took Zixuan out of the wooden house and walked towards the foot of Baiyang Mountain.
Just when the two of them just came down the mountain, a few people walked down from the mountain road of Baiyang Mountain, four men and one woman, and five people were talking and laughing. If Han Zhonglin wanted to, he could recognize it at a glance, and several people were not others, it was Lin Feng, Cui Cheng, Ma Ming, Ling Lan, and one was a new face. Lin Feng and the five of them had just gone to the deacon hall to deliver the task, and they were discussing going to the Fang Market to buy some items.
"Huh?" the sharp-eyed Ma Ming suddenly screamed softly, and the five of them suddenly stopped.
"What's your strange name?" Ling Lan on the side glanced at Ma Ming.
"The back of the man in front of him is so familiar, like... Like Senior Brother Han?" Ma Ming secretly glanced at Lin Feng.
"I knew that Senior Brother Han wasn't that easy..."Ling Lan seemed to realize that she had said the wrong thing, and only halfway through it, she secretly stuck out her tongue.
Cui Cheng glanced at everyone: "I heard that the purple-eyed Langjun of the second layer of the Qi refining period of that purple-eyed Langjun is far beyond the same level of cultivation, and the battle of the martial arts field has achieved his prestige!"
"Could it really be him? That day, he said that he would attack the second layer of the Qi Refining Period, could he really succeed? Impossible, that purple-eyed Lang Jun has purple eyes and hair, it will never be such a coincidence!" Lin Feng listened to the words of a few people next to him, and shook his head vigorously, with mixed feelings in his heart.
"Okay, let's go to Fang Market first, return before dark, everyone rest for two days, and then we will get a new mission. ā
Lin Feng stopped a few people and quickly headed down the mountain, the two figures just now had disappeared.
"Look, that person is the purple-eyed Langjun, and he really has the temperament of a strong man. If only I could be his little brother, see who dares to bully me in the outer courtyard!"
"Come on, it's just you, and you don't look at how many pounds and taels you have!"
Han Zhonglin and Zixuan walked on the way in and out of the outer courtyard, attracting a lot of people to discuss, Han Zhonglin couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, he didn't expect that this incident in the blink of an eye made him a little famous, so he deliberately quickened his pace.
Looking at Zi Xuan on the side, with the Fire Spirit Knife behind him, he swaggered forward, unconsciously contaminated with some of Han Zhonglin's temperament, and suddenly matured a lot.
Half an hour later, the two of them finally left the outer courtyard, and their pace slowed down, and Han Zhonglin sounded like Zixuan had experienced his recent time.