Chapter Twenty-Nine: Igniting the Blood

It's a little too quiet, it doesn't seem to even have the sound of a heart beating, and at this moment, even if a thin needle hits the ground, you can hear it hitting the ground. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Gradually, there was a heartbeat on the scene, from slow to urgent, and gradually began to accelerate and aggravate.

Bang... Bang... Bang bang... Bang bang... Bang bang bang ... Bang bang bang ... Bang bang......

When everyone woke up from the extreme shock, not surprisingly, the whole scene suddenly exploded, and the overwhelming blood boiled, and the entire Holy Flame Hall was ignited in an instant.

The most excited were the two hall masters, as well as the three brothers Mo Yu Bufan and Zhao Chong, in addition to them, there were also more than thirty disciples of the West Hall, at this moment, they could no longer describe their feelings in words.

Extreme power identification, or continuous extreme power identification, oh my God, how could this kind of thing happen, how could such a miracle exist in the world.

Not only that, but everyone also knows that Han Xiaowu has two super-level skills, one of which is a mythical super-second-order skill.

Now everyone in the Holy Flame Hall finally understood why Han Xiaowu was able to possess the two super ranks, because people could easily identify the ultimate power skills, and in this way, the probability of triggering the super level would increase countless times.

Super level skills, how many people and how many monks don't even dare to think about it.

Linking all kinds of succession together, a thought suddenly came to the hearts of everyone in the Holy Flame Hall, that is, a monster was born, and Han Xiaowu was a monster living in the Holy Fire Hall.

Everyone could even fully predict that with such and such Han Xiaowu, the future of the Holy Flame Hall would be bright, and at that time, all the disciples of the Holy Fire Hall would also be covered in light and glorified in this world.

Han Zhen and Qin Chuan, the two hall masters, clenched their palms with excitement, their eyes were full of fire, staring at Han Xiaowu as if they had found some rare and precious treasure.

After seeing the limit of continuous irrigation, it was impossible to have any doubts in their hearts, and they firmly believed that that was Han Xiaowu's true ability, and identifying the limit was like playing, it was simply easy to come by.

Qin Chuan is happy, he is happy for Han Xiaowu, he is happy for the Holy Fire Hall, and even he is happy for himself, because Han Xiaowu was watched by him and grew up, and he has a strong uncle and nephew in his bones.

is like this when he is an uncle, not to mention Han Zhen who is a father, Han Zhen really didn't expect that this only son would surprise and shock him again.

From the sudden and vigorous burning of the fire of treasure refining, to the baptism of actual combat for a while, coupled with the current anti-heaven identification, it has only been a little more than a month, but this son has shown potential that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve.

Such a son, as long as he works hard to move forward, he will not be able to go against the sky in the future, Han Zhen is full of pride.

Han Zhen couldn't believe that he could have such an outstanding son, and this son was so special that I was proud.

Mo Yubufan and Zhao Chong's three good brothers were also excited and happy for Han Xiaowu from the bottom of their hearts, and at the same time, they were also shocked to the point of being incomprehensible, this kid, after going back, he must be beaten to death, this face is long, and he can't catch it at all.

This little heart is neat, plopping, and if it continues, it will die suddenly.

And the eight people of Master Tian, after being extremely surprised, all of their faces were dead, they were completely convinced, before they came, their original intention was to open the eyes of the Holy Fire Hall, but the result was just the opposite, the Holy Fire Hall opened their eyes instead.

To be precise, it was Han Xiaowu who let them know what a miracle was and what it meant to be a chilling hair.

In the face of absolute strength, continuing to stand here can only be embarrassing, thinking of the disdain and ridicule when he first came, the eight appraisal masters now know that they can only be regarded as a clown, and they feel that they have no face to see people anymore.

couldn't stand the warm atmosphere of the scene, and at this time, the master of appraisal took the initiative to leave and left quietly.

Seeing that someone was planning to sneak away, the other appraisal masters did not hesitate and hurriedly followed, they were silent, as if they were deliberately controlling their breathing, as if they were afraid of being discovered by everyone.

In the end, even Master Tian secretly left with a heart full of self-inflicted humiliation.

Xiao Hei saw the backs of these masters slipping away, so he shouted at the top of his throat in excitement: "Haha, Master Tian, you haven't eaten yet, why are you leaving?" ”

Hearing the sound of banter, Master Tian's back twitched, then his steps quickened, and he soon walked out of the gate of the Holy Fire Hall.

Seeing Master Tian, who didn't even dare to say anything, leave, Han Xiaowu just smiled, as for really letting Master Tian eat. , that's naturally impossible, so it's better to kill Master Tian directly.

Before Han Xiaowu said to eat. The bet of, that is just a response to Master Tian's tongue cutting, after all, Han Xiaowu and Master Tian knew from the beginning that whether it was cutting their tongues or eating. , the ultimate goal is just to humiliate the other party.

Seeing the disgusting eight appraisal masters leaving, under the leadership of Mo Yu, Bufan Zhao Chong and the thirty-odd disciples in the West Hall all rushed up.

Then, when Han Xiaowu couldn't stop it, these disciples surrounded and threw Han Xiaowu high in the air, again and again.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

……

Seeing this, Xiao Hei felt very funny, and immediately flew over, shouting at a disciple in anticipation: "I'm going to be thrown up too, hurry up." ”

The disciple didn't say a word, because his hands couldn't be free, so he raised his foot and kicked Xiao Hei into the air.

So, a strange picture appeared, Han Xiaowu was being thrown high again and again by the disciples with their hands, and Xiao Hei was kicked high by the way, you kicked me high.

Xiao Hei, who was constantly kicked, every time he was kicked up, his eyes slid and he began to squint and despise, and after a quiet experience, he found that it was not as fun as he imagined.

And that Wang Tuo looked at Han Xiaowu who was constantly being thrown up blankly, there was only gratitude in his eyes, infinite gratitude, and at the same time, he was also full of admiration for Han Xiaowu, this Bei Shao Hall Master, said that he could help him, and he really did it, without a trace of big words.

"The Master of the North Young Hall..."

Hearing Wang Tuo's honorific title full of gratitude, Han Xiaowu hurriedly said to the disciples who threw him: "Okay, okay, brothers, put me down first." ”

The disciples surrounding Han Xiaowu naturally heard Wang Tuo's voice, and after they threw it a few more times, they let Han Xiaowu go.

Seeing Han Xiaowu standing up, Wang Tuo suddenly clenched his fists and bowed deeply, and said with sincere gratitude: "Master of the North Shaotang, your great kindness, my Wang Tuo has nothing to repay, if there is anything useful to my Wang Tuo in the future, please speak, Wang Tuo will definitely go all out." ”

Han Xiaowu hurriedly stepped forward, helped Wang Tuo, who was full of sincerity, and said with a smile: "They are all brothers in the same hall, you don't need to be so sour, you would rather give up your family wealth than give up the love of being in the same house, isn't this exactly what you are doing..."