Chapter Seventy-Two: Savage Spiritual Power
Glancing lightly at the old man who looked at him with disdain, Han Chen choked on the corner of his mouth and said with a playful smile: "A little cultivator of the sixth level of Qi cultivation actually dares to make a big statement. Looking for ...... death"
The white-haired old man snorted coldly when he heard this. "Presumptuous!"
Han Chen's contempt made him feel a surge of irritation. But in an instant, there was something wrong with his face. His eyes looked at Han Chen in shock. It is almost impossible to break through his cultivation realm in one go.
Bai Lincheng's heart knew very well what a cultivator was, this was not a martial artist, and it could be seen everywhere in the secular world.
If you want to become a true person, apart from chance, there is only the exercises.
Even if the top martial arts masters have begun to approach the Zhenren, as long as they have not touched that realm, it is impossible to know about the cultivation of the truth. Not to mention that Han Chen was so young, so he had a trace of suspicion about Han Chen's identity.
"Who are you!?" he said coldly as he looked at Han Chen.
The proprietress on the side looked at Han Chen with different colors, after all, she was a member of the exorcism family, and she still knew a thing or two about Xiuzhen, although their Ma family was not a Xiuzhen family, but they were also related to Xiuzhen.
Han Chen broke through the other party's realm in one mouth. This alone made her no longer look at Han Chen as an ordinary master, and she found that Han Chen had cast another veil in her heart, which was even more mysterious and difficult to understand.
Long Ming, the eldest young man of the Long family, was stunned in place, originally he thought that as long as this elder made a move, Han Chen would definitely be arrested, but he didn't expect that the other party's words would shock the most powerful old man present. This made him even more afraid of Han Chen.
As for what the two of them said about qi training, he didn't understand a word. I regretted it for a while. He opened his mouth and wanted to make a round, but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say anything, and he found that the situation at this time was no longer beyond his control.
Fei Yunqing, who was lying on the ground, also looked at Han Chen with his mouth wide open in shock at this time. The horror in his heart was on par with Elder Bai. After all, it would not be easy for someone who could know the secrets of cultivation to be true, and he also knew about it because he was a disciple of the Qingcheng Sect and had to be appreciated by Elder Bai. Therefore, he had a trace of suspicion about Han Chen in his heart. The other party is only afraid that even if he is not a cultivator, it is related to a cultivator.
Ignoring the shocked eyes around him, Han Chen glanced at the white-haired old man lightly and said, "I'm someone you can't afford to mess with." Don't trouble your own sect. Do what you have to do. My patience is also limited. ”
He returned what he had just said. Since he wants to subdue the other party, of course, he has to rely on his strength to crush him, Han Chen doesn't think that he can get the other party's approval by his soft words, what he has to do is to subdue the other party. Just like he ruthlessly shot to abolish Fei Yunqing.
At any time, anywhere, strength is respected. This sentence is the experience he summed up over the millennium.
When the white-haired old man heard this, a trace of annoyance appeared on his face and said: "Hmph, there is no one I can't afford to provoke Bai Lincheng, pretend to be a ghost! ”
Although Bai Lincheng was a little apprehensive in his heart, Han Chen's last words aroused the arrogance in his heart. I have never been threatened in my life. Not to mention being still a hairy boy.
He pinched the trick with both hands, and his right hand was lightly raised and stretched out towards Han Chen. An invisible energy emanated from his palm towards Han Chen. The air around them shrank in a burst of energy. The white robe on his body was windless.
The proprietress changed her face slightly, and her heart was even more anxious, Elder Bai made a move, she didn't know if Han Chen could take it, although Han Chen looked confident, but she was still worried, just when she wanted to help, she found that she had been pushed back a few steps by a force. The mana of the body is even more blocked.
She looked at Elder Bai in shock. Facing the other party's slightly annoyed and cold eyes, she shivered and sighed in her heart. Finished...... This old guy is really playing, depending on the situation, the other party will not stop if Han Chen is not wasted.
Looking at Elder Bai who hit Han Chen, she was in a hurry, and roared angrily: "Bai Lincheng, you dare to hurt him, the old lady and you are not ......"
At this time, she didn't care that the other party was an elder of Qingcheng, and her strength and status were a few points stronger than her. But apparently the other party didn't take her seriously.
Elder Bai sneered: "It's not over, it's up to you to ......"
glanced disdainfully at the proprietress who was pushed out by him with his strength. The movements in the hands were a little faster. A pale yellow energy erupted from his hand. Seeing that Han Chen was about to be covered by energy. The proprietress was furious, but she couldn't do anything about it, she could only watch Han Chen being deposed in the hands of the other party.
When the people of the Long family and Long Dashao saw this scene, their faces showed a hint of joy. With such a power, none of them believed that Han Chen would be spared. Looking at Han Chen, who was standing still, the pleasure of revenge swelled in the hearts of these people.
Han Chen's eyes moved slightly, looking at the attack that turned the spirit into reality, and there was a burst of surprise in his heart, this Elder Bai really had two strikes. Just this method of directly driving spiritual power to attack the essence without using magic techniques is not something that ordinary people can do.
However, Han Chen also saw the traces of entering the Dao from martial arts. The nature of spiritual power was also different from his, he frowned, there was a slight strangeness in his heart, thinking of Bai Lincheng's words just now, he thought of a possibility.
Could it be that the ultimate in martial arts is Zhen Zhen. And Bai Lincheng's spiritual power has only become like this after transformation, with the shadow of internal force.
Moreover, this White Elder doesn't seem to know much about attacking techniques, and good spiritual power is actually used as brute force like internal force. Too much to give up the basics.
Although this method is powerful, it is also beyond the power of the truly powerful and clever magic attack.
Swept his eyes towards his pale yellow light. The corners of his mouth are often hooked. Pinch the trick in your hand. A ripple flashed around him, and a wave of energy instantly surrounded him.
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In the main hall of the Long family, dozens of men and women sat around, they formed three small groups and made noise, Long Kui sat on the right seat, a few people sat next to her, and behind her stood a young girl, they formed a group, on the main seat sat a gray-haired sixty-year-old woman, behind her stood a dozen people.
On the left-hand side, there are more than a dozen people, led by a middle-aged man in his forties. He looked at the nightshade opposite coldly, and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Xiaokui, you lost the Panlong Pei, and your grandfather was critically ill, you have something to say now." ”
Hearing this, Nightshade opened its mouth, but the next words could not be spoken. However, the young girl behind her spoke:
"Second uncle, didn't my sister change back to Peach Shen Mu Pei? Moreover, didn't Grandpa get better under Shen Mu Pei? Why do you put the responsibility on my sister now that something has changed? In the end, who hurt grandpa, who knows in their hearts! Grandpa has become like this, how can he blame his sister. ”
"That's not easy to say, didn't your sister say that she invited the master? Why hasn't the other party seen each other at the appointed time? The middle-aged man who was called the second uncle said coldly:
"That's ......," the young woman opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say next. It's not that she won't say it, but people really didn't come, and she doesn't know why she didn't come.