Han Da, the second disciple of the inner sect of the Yunhai Sect, is extremely talented, only three or four years after the entry, he has become the inner disciple of the Yunhai Sect, and the thunder control technique has reached the point of transforming into an image, and no one can look at it. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

There was even an elder of the sect who opened his mouth, and within two years, Han Da would definitely break through the condensation and become a disciple of the foundation building period.

It's a pity that such a lady is a coquettish man, but he will always have a person on his head.

Zhou Ze!

Except for the head of the sect and a few elders, no one has ever seen Zhou Ze's appearance, and even many people think that Zhou Ze's existence is just a legend, and the sect deliberately set up such a disciple to strengthen its façade.

But for a low-level disciple like Zhao An, the name of the first person in the inner door is too far away from them, only the ones who usually look up and envy, and it can even be said that compared to Zhou Ze, who has never shown up, in their hearts, Han Da is the real first disciple of the inner door.

However, Han Da didn't think so.

With such an arrogant character, he can't stand the name that is always above him on the inner disciple list of the sect, but the sect is so big, he has never been able to find Zhou Ze.

One day, Han Da finally left the cave mansion, stepped into the wind ring, and challenged Zhou Ze.

No one ever came to answer...... Until, today!

"This ...... Damn, why did you get here! I wonder why there are so few people here, but it turns out to be his territory!"

Zhao An opened his legs, exerted the longitudinal wind technique to the extreme, and ran down the mountain desperately.

He would rather go back and face Lin Xingchen and Yao Xingyan than never meet Han Da!

The road to the mountains is quiet.

But for some reason, at this time, Zhao An actually felt that the trail in front of him, the darkness in front of him was getting thicker and thicker, it was obviously broad daylight, but there was a thick layer of dark clouds on his head, which pressed straight on his head.

The silence around was terrifying, and the sound of footsteps and rapid breathing was the only way Zhao An could feel his existence.

Suddenly, an arrogant voice came.

"Dare to step into my wind ring, boy, I have to say, you have a lot of guts!"

The voice came from the clouds in the sky, but it seemed to be slowly approaching Zhao An, Zhao An swallowed his saliva, held back the fear in his heart, and continued to run down the mountain desperately.

In an instant, a dazzling golden light suddenly pierced the dark clouds and shone straight at Zhao An's feet.

Zhao An's footsteps slammed suddenly, and his heart twitched violently.

That, that's clearly thunder!

Zhao An only felt a chill explode from the bottom of his heart, and then swept through his whole body.

Han Da's thunder control technique has reached the point of transforming into an image, if he is really hacked, how can he die!

Zhao An hurriedly ran away frantically without looking back, and before he could take two steps, he suddenly heard a thunderclap above his head, and before he could react, a golden arc grabbed his waist and pulled him backwards!

Zhao An felt that his whole body was flying, a tearing pain came from his waist, and the sound in his ears shook his mind, even if he used the longitudinal wind technique to the extreme, he had never been so fast.

Damn it.

Zhao An showed a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes, since he couldn't dodge, he was not a person who sat still.

When I looked down, I saw that not far away, a man dressed in black and with long hair was sitting on the top of the mountain, with seven or eight wine jars lying horizontally beside him, not Han Da but who it was!

Evil is born on the side of the guts!

Almost without hesitation, Zhao An suddenly pulled out the Sanfan Sword, and when he fell to the ground, the spiritual power of his whole body suddenly penetrated his eyes, and the longitudinal wind technique was used to the limit, holding the long sword, and stabbing it fiercely.

"Funny ......"

A slow voice came, and Zhao An saw Han Da aim his finger at him, and a golden arc of lightning suddenly shot out from Han Da's hand, rushing towards his chest, and he didn't have time to dodge at all.

"Not good!"

At the critical moment, Zhao An's eyes stinged, and in an instant, the arc speed that split through the air suddenly slowed down a hundred times!

Zhao An's figure forcibly twisted in midair, trying to avoid the arc. But in the face of absolute power, all tricks are in vain.

Despite the help of the Wind Pursonance Technique, his body technique was still too slow compared to Han Da's Thunder Light!

In an instant, Zhao An felt a sharp pain in his chest, his heart was extremely painful, Zhao An couldn't hold back, the whole person fell heavily from mid-air, almost knelt on the ground in pain, stumbled twice, and finally stood firm.

"Can you dodge my arc? A slightly surprised voice came from ahead, clearly the one that had just fallen in the clouds.

"Wow!"

Zhao An felt a trace of sweetness coming from his throat, and the whole person suddenly couldn't help it, bent over and spit it out, but it was a big mouthful of bright red blood.

Zhao An has always been a person who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, and there are many souls under him, but at this time, when facing Han Da, he couldn't help but tremble.

How can this be, so strong......

Is this really the strength of the seventh layer of condensation?

The other party pointed lightly, if it weren't for his eyes that had the ability to slow down time and dodge in time, I am afraid that he would already be a corpse lying here by now.

"Since the day I came here, no one has dared to break into my life and death, and you are the first. Han Da's voice came from afar, but when it fell on Zhao An's ears, it was like thunder in the nine heavens, and he had a splitting headache.

Life and death are in turmoil, once you enter the ring, you will never die...... This is not an existence that Zhao An can fight against at all!

The big lama threw the wine jar in his hand down the mountain, Han Da stretched out his sleeve and wiped his mouth hastily, "Anyway, your courage Lao Tzu still appreciates it, leave your name, and then, Lao Tzu will give you a good time!"

Zhao An swallowed his saliva, looking at the arrogant and arrogant Han Da in front of him in a daze, and a wave of fear surged in his heart.

It's not that he's cowardly, it's not that he's cowardly, it's that this person is too strong, and this battle can't be fought at all!

"Don't speak?" Han Da saw that Zhao An didn't speak for a long time, and there was a trace of doubt on his face, but then he showed a hint of sudden realization, and said seriously,

"Oh, it looks like he's still dumb. That's really sorry, senior brother doesn't know that you can't speak...... Then let's talk less nonsense, and Lao Tzu will give you a good time. ”

As he spoke, Han Da hummed a little tune casually, and the index finger of his right hand was raised again, and in an instant, the spiritual power around him frantically poured into Han Da's fingers, and even a dazzling electric arc appeared on it.

An inexplicable sense of fear suddenly surged into Zhao An's mind, and at the moment when the arc in Han Da's hand was about to be released, Zhao An didn't know where he got the courage to shout,

"Wait!"

"Aren't you dumb?" Han Da looked at Zhao An, with a sinister smile on his face, "Since you are not dumb, tell Lao Tzu who you are and who asked you to die?"

"In the lower Qingyun sect disciple Zhao An......"

But before Zhao An could finish speaking, Han Da suddenly spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm to the side.

"Ahem...... If you don't reply happily, Lao Tzu will kill you. ”

Zhao An had a faint anger in his heart, this Han Da is too untouchable, and it can even be said that it is sentence by sentence, which is extremely difficult to deal with.

"I am Zhao An, a disciple of the Qingyun Department, I was chased and killed, and I had to flee here, I really didn't know that this was Senior Brother Han's place before, and I asked Senior Brother to open up the net and let the younger brother go. ”

"Chase, by whom?" Han Da's eyes lit up, and he seemed to be interested, and he raised the wine jar on the side and took another big sip.

Zhao An swallowed his spit and said, "I was hunted down by the senior brothers of the Qingyun Department and the Ziyun Department. ”

After hearing this, Han Da was silent, raised the wine jar, and took a sip rather lonely and lonely.

The scene was very dull all at once.

Zhao An's heart was nervous to death, but in the next moment, Han Da suddenly scolded,

"Your uncle, Lao Tzu has been in the Yunhai Sect for so many years, why hasn't he encountered such an exciting thing!"

This......

Zhao An was stunned for a moment, and looked at Han Da stupidly.

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