There are three Qi refining warriors, eighteen retired special forces snipers, as well as servants at home, and Yingying Yanyan who is raised by herself, a total of twenty-five people, not to mention the total, just forty-six!

"Before this kid entered the door, he pierced through the bottom of my house, is this the terrible thing about Qi refining martial artists!" Tang Chao turned his head to look at Master Zhang beside him: "Master Zhang, you are the first heavenly master in Jiangbei, you see how strong this kid is." ”

Zhang Ling, born in a family of qi refiners, has been passed down from generation to generation, and his mother is a blood-based soul-attracting line, and after giving birth to Zhang Ling, he handed over what he had learned all his life to Zhang Ling without reservation.

is only more than 30 years old, Zhang Ling's name has resounded throughout the rich class of Jiangbei, and he is nicknamed the first day master of Jiangbei.

On the same day, Wang Kun was seriously injured by Han Yun, Wang spent a lot of money, and the master invited was Zhang Ling.

"Just a yellow-haired child, what are you afraid of?" Zhang Ling looked disdainful, his ability was inherited from his ancestors.

In him, the lifelong cultivation of the successor's father, grandfather, and great-grandfather, and the aura accumulated by the three generations of the group are all gathered in his body.

"I'm only in my thirties on the surface, but in terms of cultivation, my cultivation attainments have been more than two hundred years, do I still need to be afraid that a yellow-haired boy won't succeed?" Zhang Ling didn't take Han Yun to heart at all.

In his opinion, this way of refining qi is broad and profound, and all kinds of methods of refining qi are emerging.

Han Yun was able to penetrate the ambush of Ziwei Mansion at a glance, probably because he had cultivated qi refining techniques such as strengthening insight.

But just like building a house, no matter how bells and whistles you build on it, the foundation is unstable, it will not help after all.

"Angry!" Han Yun shouted, and a barrier spread around him.

Tang Chao only felt dizzy for a while, as if there was a strong force forcibly interfering with his brain, but unfortunately it was not visible to the naked eye at all.

"Shoot!" Tang Chao gave an order, and more than a dozen snipers aimed at Han Yun's head and shot out fiercely.

It's just that these bullets, like moths. Around Han Yun, all the flames flashed, turned into a piece of scrap metal, and fell to the ground.

"This is?" Zhang Ling's heart tightened, he didn't know if he could resist the steel guns and silver bullets of these snipers with his flesh and blood.

"Hmph, you're only fifteen years old after all, presumably these kung fu skills are already your limit!" Zhang Ling muttered, instantly gaining confidence again.

Most of the people who refine Qi are cultivating mortal fetuses in the flesh, because these things are the simplest and most practical.

Suppose you have an argument with someone, you can directly punch up and smash the opponent's dog's head, what a pleasure this is.

But another kind of person is practicing soul power.

No matter how strong the body is, after a hundred years, it will eventually be reduced to a piece of loess, but the soul is different, this is something that can be inherited!

It's just that this method of refining souls is even more than a rare qi refining martial artist. Zhang Ling thought to himself that on this earth, in addition to the soul attraction technique of his mother's family and the ancestral soul method of their Zhang family, there was definitely no third soul refining family!

Thinking of this, Zhang Lin couldn't stop laughing: "Moreover, my mother also passed on all of her soul-attracting techniques to me, so I can become the first heavenly master in Jiangbei!"

"Then it's all up to you, Master Zhang. "The Tang Dynasty shook his hands, and those snipers outside swore that only the bullets were hard enough, and there was no one who couldn't be put down, but now, all of them are waste dogs!

The sniper rifle didn't work, so it was simply replaced with a submachine gun, and eighteen people jumped out, holding submachine guns, and fired at Han Yun from all directions.

The violent impact caused a foot of dust to fly on the ground in an instant.

"This kid should be beaten into a sieve!" After the bullets were fired, several snipers looked relaxed.

Even if he was a powerful Qi Refining Martial Artist, could he still survive such a dense number of bullets? If he was really so powerful, he would have gone to heaven a long time ago, why did he stay on Earth.

When the smoke cleared, the ground was empty except for the craters of bullets.

What about people!

Everyone was shocked, and after a burst of fierce strafing, the opponent disappeared as if the world had evaporated. Such a strange situation, they have never seen or heard of it!

"Sure enough, as I expected," Zhang Ling crossed his arms, as if he was in his chest, "This guy is a qi refining wizard, at a young age, he can stimulate the potential of his body to such an extent, it is indeed amazing, it's a pity~~"

"What is a pity?" Tang Dynasty saw Master Zhang, who had the chance to win, and he himself was relieved, and hurriedly asked.

"The ancestors of the ancients said: 'There is a precedence in hearing the Tao, and there is a specialization in the art industry. 'This kid has put all his cultivation on the growth of his physical fitness, then he must be good at nothing in soul arts, look at what this Heavenly Master will do now, and destroy this arrogant child!"

Zhang Tianshi's whole body trembled, and a soul-attracting banner poked out of his cuffs.

With the golden light and silver spell on the banner, and with a thought in his mouth, Tang Chao felt that the air around him was like the sea water of the deep sea, cold and piercing.

'Soul come!'

The souls who were originally slaughtered in the Ziwei Mansion by the Tang Dynasty, under the guidance of the soul flag, were all like grass breaking out of the ground, breaking through the shackles of layers of loess, and crawling out of the ground little by little.

"Soul magic?"

When Han Yun saw this scene, he was a little more surprised.

I didn't expect that on the earth, there was even such a thing as soul magic, which was really unexpected.

But it's just an accident, just like a billionaire who sees a beggar on the street carrying a large bundle of bills, that is, he expresses his feelings about unusual things, does a billionaire really envy a beggar?

"These souls, all facing black, with their heads like locomotives, rumbling with black gas, seem to have been killed alive by the Tang Dynasty. Han Yun said in his heart.

He originally wanted to find a mass grave, but he didn't expect that this Ziwei Mansion would be even more chaotic than a mass grave!

"Boy, let me ask you if you're afraid!" Zhang Ling's voice, like thunder falling from the sky, echoed in all corners of Ziwei Mansion.

"Scared?" Han Yun replied lightly, "You will immediately understand that you should be the one who is afraid." ”

"Fart!" Zhang Ling waved the soul attraction, and the soul of a woman with a big belly flew straight towards Han Yun.

"Tut-tut," Han Yun looked at the female ghost's sliced belly, and couldn't help but sigh, "Presumably this woman was a pregnant woman before she died, and somehow offended the Tang Dynasty. ”

"Well, you're welcome. ”

Han Yun rose into the air and shouted: "Soul Destroying Fist, the first form, destroying people!"

"Boom!"

The sharp fist that was moving forward at great speed rubbed violent sparks in the air, like a golden dragon rushing down, and everyone who watched was stunned.

"Boom!"

Immediately after that, there was another loud bang, and the mansion of Ziwei Mansion was instantly razed to the ground, and as for the special forces who fired, the shattered bones were scattered all over the sky along with the splashing of concrete.

"Second punch, Soul Killing!"

After Han Yun fell to the ground, it was another punch, but this punch, Tang Dynasty only saw an extremely ordinary way of punching, just like the old man playing Tai Chi, slowly and leisurely, and it didn't seem to have even a little power.

"Heavenly Master, did you say that this kid used too much force just now, and now he flashed to his waist?" Tang Chao laughed, this kid was so violent, but now he is completely dumb, it is obvious that he has run out of ammunition.

"What do you know!" Zhang Ling shouted.

If Tang Chao had observed carefully enough, he could see Zhang Ling's trembling and shaking hands.

The punch that Han Yun had just thrown out was specially used to hunt souls, and of course ordinary people couldn't see it. But Zhang Ling saw it clearly, when the kid flew out with a punch, these unjust souls who were summoned by the soul attraction banner all trembled, and there were even several of them, and they even retracted back into the ground.

The female ghost he summoned was the worst dead among these souls, the strongest and most aggressive, and he thought that this hand would make Han Yun either dead or injured.

As a result, this kid's punch directly scattered the soul of this female ghost.

"Wait, what is this kid doing!"

Han Yun's next move, Zhang Ling didn't even dare to imagine.

Even in the secret methods that circulated in the family, such a cultivation method has never been recorded!

I saw Han Yun take off into the air and grab the broken soul of the female ghost, like eating a marshmallow, and stuff it into his mouth in a big gulp.

After finishing the matter, I even gave a hiccup~~

"You madman!" Zhang Ling shouted at Han Yun, "If you eat the unjust soul raw, aren't you afraid of being eaten by the unjust soul!"

Han Yun chuckled: "So, little doll, are you scared?"

"Who is the little doll? In terms of cultivation, I am at least two hundred years old, and you stinky boy is more immature in front of me than a child in my mother's womb!" Zhang Ling took out a golden talisman and pasted it on the soul-attracting flag, which directly escaped to the ground and turned into a sharp sword in the air.

The entire body of the sword was red, and a faint layer of black was wrapped around it. It's like a red light in the night, and it looks particularly eerie.

"It turned out to be you!" Han Yun pointed at Zhang Ling, "I didn't expect that this dragon scale sword was actually stolen by you, a shameless boy." ”

"This dragon scale sword is an ancient divine weapon in my soul refining vein, but it's a pity that you, a shameless person, absorbed half of his yin aura, and today I will use it to slaughter you and take this yin aura back!"

Zhang Ling slashed himself with the dragon scale sword, and with the nourishment of blood and water, the size of the dragon scale sword doubled in the blink of an eye!

And the sword body is even more red, and at this moment, Tang Chao's head seems to weigh a thousand catties, and his legs can't support him to stand on top of the Tingshui Pavilion at all.

"Poof!" Tang Dynasty suddenly slammed to the ground.

"Are you going to kill me?" Han Yun smiled slightly, drawing out the demonic qi in his whole body!