Chapter 320: Ready to Fly
"It's been almost two months, and it's only been two months since we entered this Human God Pavilion selection island, and this kind of competition between our two clans has begun, but it seems a bit calculating!
Tan Yanheng's arm bent slightly, gently stroked his resolute face, and then looked at the Han clan and the others on the other side, the tepid smile on his face made people shudder.
"These words seem a bit too hypocritical!"
Before the Han clan was more than a few people, Han Xijun and Han Yan's figures were involuntarily in front of them, an ice lotus, with its upper body standing full, and when the Xuanyi was floating, the delicate and graceful figure under it was also in everyone's eyes. A thin veil in front of him slightly concealed his face that was leaning down the country and the city. In the cold eyes, it is like an ice cellar of tens of millions of feet, and the coldness in it, no matter how it is contained, still can't help but permeate it.
It was absolutely cold air, enough to freeze the air for a few minutes. Where the cold eyes looked, there seemed to be no condensation, just a flat look, and none of the dozens of people opposite her looked at it squarely. Of course, the same is true for Tan Yanheng.
At this time, Tan Yanheng glanced at it, and then snorted coldly: "Ladies and gentlemen of the Han clan, in fact, we don't need to be like this, it's better to leave some clan points, and we won't be like street gangsters." β
"Clan points?"
Han Xijun's face moved, but then, he said in a cold voice: "I heard that the young patriarch of Tan Yanheng exchanged for a volume of ground-level third-grade martial arts in that cabinet some time ago, Xijun still wants to compete! β
Although the teenagers of their generation are all Tianjiao, they don't seem very polite when facing each other. In addition to this, they must have some courtesy between them no matter what. But now it's different, even though there are countless eyes watching their every move beyond the island, but now they don't have to pay attention to too many complicated matters.
"Yes, I just don't know, this time it was your people who left first, or our people from the Tan Yan clan, who persevered to the end!"
A heart-pounding fire was cast into the eyes, and the temperature on it was enough to make the sea boil.
Han Xijun clasped his hands to his chest, and in that pair of eyes, the unyielding ones also began to spread out brutal force fluctuations.
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- Han Hall.
"In two months, my strength has not improved, and it has started like this, isn't it, something is not good?"
Behind Han Sutian, there were four Dao Bone Elders standing in turn, followed by the elders of all sizes in the Han Clan. Although only the elders are here, the number of them has reached a hundred. At this time, the one who spoke was one of the four elders behind Han Sutian.
However, as soon as the former said something, the elder on the far left spoke:
"Fourth, it's not right for you to say that! If we hold it for a long time, not only will our strength improve, but even those boys from the Tan Yan clan will have a lot of improvement. At that time, not to mention that there are so many power sects, even if it is a Tan Yan clan, it will become very difficult, and when the time comes, it will not be as simple as it is now!"
"What the Great Elder said is right, if we take the lead in excluding a few juniors from the Tan Yan clan now, then our situation will be much better in the next few months. When it comes to doing things, there will not be so many scruples. The white-bearded elder beside the Great Elder glanced at him, and then said in a light voice, but obviously, he was still biased towards the Great Elder's statement.
"Really?" A hint of sarcasm crossed the corners of the four elders' mouths before, and the three elders beside them couldn't help but snort coldly.
How could they not know the thoughts of the Great Elder, but despite their arguments, Han Sutian's calm face was as smooth as the smooth surface of ice, and no one knew what it meant.
After half a sound, Han Su Tiancai sighed:
"This martial clan is really not a fuel-efficient lamp!"
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ββThe hall of the Tan Yan clan.
In the hall, the color of the fire rainbow rendered all the smooth masonry extremely red. Also in front of the curtain-like crystal screen, several people also stood for it.
And the fierce man at the front, with a long red mane like a lion king's mane, draped over his shoulders, then a pair of pupils were exceptionally shiny. At this time, the man had two steel ball-shaped things in his hands constantly rotating in the palm of his hand, and every time he turned, there would be a loud bang.
"It seems that this time the boys of the Han clan can't live in peace!" couldn't help laughing, and the heroic spirit spilled out.
"They don't know, though, but we do. The young patriarch who obtained the elixir in the third-level ruins before, plus the family he secretly befriended before, this time, it seems that it is the Han clan who is deflated. β
"I can't say anything about it!" the steel golden pellet in the palm of the man in the reddish-brown coat still turned, and when he spoke, it had boundless majesty like the lion king's roar.
"I have also deliberately observed the juniors of the Han clan before, and that Han Xijun must have obtained something good when no one knew about it. Moreover, that Hanyan is by no means a simple girl. The person who can be selected by the spirit weapon is definitely not a simple commodity. β
Patriarch Tan Yan couldn't help but skim a smile, and then laughed out loud and said: "Heng'er likes this girl so much, if he can keep the position of our Tan Yan clan this time, Lao Tzu will also add a code, go to the Han clan to bring a big thing to that old thing, and let Heng'er understand a heart!"
The patriarch of the Tan Yan clan laughed loudly twice, as if he did not have the slightest unnecessary worry. It was very different from the many elders behind him, but for Tan Yanheng, there was a different understanding in his eyes. He knew that his own flesh and blood would definitely be able to create different powers like himself.
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In the extreme east of the continent, located in the Valley of the Crystal Beast, there is a vast ocean, and in the midst of it, there is a huge island. If it is strong, it can be found that on the edge of the island, there is a looming magic circle that can be seen.
On one side of the huge island, five or six people gathered together, looking at the map in the palm of their hands, and the dots on it made them smile a little.
"Brother Wuling, they have already started, and it is really not as you expected!"
The voice of the charming girl next to her, even if you just hear it, is enough to make people feel their bones tingle. And now, the man in the girl's beautiful eyes, holding a black stick with his head, stepped on the boulder with one leg. In the dark eyes, what I am looking at is the extremely distant horizon!
"Yingying and they are now gaining clan points everywhere and then entering the ruins, and we continue to do our thing. Over there of the Han Clan and the Tan Yan Clan, it's not easy for us to interfere!"
The girl behind her, seeing the calm young man like a mountain in front of her, even at this time, did not have the slightest pride and the slightest appearance, which made her feel uncontrollable. However, at this time, she was a little puzzled.
"Why don't we go ......"
Before he finished speaking, the man he called Martial Spirit before said: "Are you stupid? Although their strength is second only to ours, but the rabbits that are in a hurry can bite!"
Turning around, a smile flashed in the dark pupils of the martial spirit, and then a warm and still large hand patted the girl's fragrant shoulder, and then began to jump down the mountain.
A hint of shyness flashed on her pink little face, and then, her figure, like many companions around her, also began to sweep towards the bottom of the mountain.
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Just when everyone was blocking people from each other to obtain clan points, Han Xijun was here, and the atmosphere was still unusually cold.
"Fire Words!"
The jade-colored bracelet on the wrist emitted a milky white light for a while, and then, the flames began to rise slowly. In this space, when the temperature suddenly rose, several people of the Han clan in the steaming air also began to form magic circles in the same place in a strong posture.
As mentioned before, they are not the kind of gangsters, and naturally they will not rush into a fight like a street fight. The comparison of the battle between them can be said to be just a comparison between Han Yan and Tan Yanheng, and the role of the rest of the people is to protect their core.
The core of the Han clan is naturally - Han Yan!
The silver spear in the palm of Hanhu's hand rubbed some temperature in his palm, and then when the former formed the magic seal with one hand, what he kept looking at in his solemn face was the figure of Han Yan. For him, Hanyan can't afford to lose even the slightest!
The rainbow of force that rose to the sky suddenly lifted all the plants and trees here into the sky. At this time, in Hanyan's hands, an ice-colored lotus flower gradually unfolded on it, and the tender petals were flushed with pink color. When it continues to toss and turn, the rosette has begun to exude extraordinary fluctuations.
When the number of magic circles around him gradually showed their grandeur for a while, in the palm of Han Yan's hand, there were countless cold light spots, like fireflies in the night, and began to gather in Han Yan's palm. And continuously, the beam of light above the lotus, the light on it, also began to amplify more and more.
"Boom!"
With a boom, when Han Yan's delicate body shook lightly, a beam of cold light, like a beam of light brought by the ice lotus in the Yellow Spring, penetrated the plain that was nearly a hundred zhang away in the blink of an eye. Then he brought up the grass mustard in the sky, and then rushed straight away like a dragon beast.