Chapter 12: Sudden Attack
From the moment Han Xiaowu was born, Han Zhen had infinite expectations for this son, and this expectation did not gradually wear out over time, but became stronger and stronger. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Ten years ago, Han Xiaowu chose the Black Iron Ball as the Demon Treasure, and Han Zhen, as his father, naturally opposed it, because everyone in the Holy Fire Hall knew that the Black Iron Ball Demon Treasure could hardly be awakened.
However, Han Xiaowu, who was only five years old at the time, was too stubborn, no one could dissuade him, and even, in order to make the black iron ball his demon treasure, Han Xiaowu also threatened with his own life, so in the end, Han Zhen, the father, had to give up persuasion.
Although at this time, Han Zhen was worried about his son's future, but he never gave up his expectations for his son, he always thought that maybe his son was different, maybe he would awaken this demon treasure at some point.
But the reality is cruel, in ten years, Han Xiaowu has not only wasted the golden age of cultivation, but even the Black Iron Ball Demon Treasure has not awakened.
Han Zhen gave up, and finally gave up in the face of the cruel reality, but who would have thought, just when he decided to give up completely, his son suddenly awakened the demon treasure, and, in just one month, he raised the cultivation realm to the third order.
What does this mean? This shows that his son has a very high talent in cultivation and can quickly find the right way to improve, and at this point, Han Zhen's heart that was about to die suddenly saw hope again.
Because, at the age of 20, it is a watershed, and those who have extremely high talent in spiritual practice, or who have amazing forces behind them to cultivate, at the age of 20, they will generally change from ordinary cultivation to spiritual cultivation.
As for the more ordinary monks, either they can't become spiritual, or it takes a long, long time, but under normal circumstances, any gifted monk has the opportunity to become a spiritual monk between the ages of 20 and 30.
Obviously, at the age of fifteen, Han Xiaowu was able to possess the cultivation realm of the third order of mortal cultivation, which had already reached the minimum threshold under normal cultivation, that is to say, it only took him a month for Han Zhen's son to catch up with the tail of the cultivation team.
Of course, there are also extreme power skills, which makes Han Zhen even more hopeful, after all, extreme power skills are not so easy to pour, there is not enough luck, there are not enough massive skill runes, there are no powerful appraisers to identify, and it is obviously wishful thinking to have the skills of extreme power.
At this point, compared to the actual situation, Han Xiaowu, who had wasted ten years, was already quite satisfied with Han Zhen.
But Han Zhen never dreamed that his son would actually use a super first-order skill, a super first-order skill, after having it, he could completely crush the opponent across the level, what a powerful means this is.
If you have to say that this is the luck of going against the sky, then Han Zhen also thinks that his son is favored by God, and being able to be favored by God is enough to show that there is something extraordinary.
Therefore, Han Zhen shed tears, he was proud to have such a son, in just one month, everything was like a dream, Han Zhen no longer asked for too much, such a son made him extremely satisfied and gratified.
Perhaps, Han Zhen just said maybe, maybe his son can really be a blockbuster, and one day in the future, he will be able to become the high-ranking saint cultivator, surpass his father, surpass all spiritual cultivation, and become an existence comparable to the main hall master of the Holy Fire Hall, that's right, it is a high-ranking saint cultivator.
Although it was too difficult to become a saint cultivator, Han Zhen fantasized that maybe his son would really reach such a height in a few hundred years, and everything would be possible in the future.
Right now, looking at the sea of sword qi that was gradually converging, a smile already appeared on Han Zhen's face, and all his previous worries were also swept away at this moment.
"Good!" After being stunned for a long time, Qin Chuan, the master of the West Hall, who couldn't help but be excited, clenched his fist violently, and the explosion was a loud roar.
His voice was full of confidence, and the silence was suddenly dispersed, and the voices of everyone's discussion and surprise like a tide were followed by a complete explosion......
"It's really a super first-order skill, this Han Xiaowu is too rebellious, and this kind of anti-heaven skill has also been mastered by him."
"I just don't know, it's pure luck, or Han Xiaowu has accurate judgment, but he can get a super first-order skill, it's still too shocking, it should be the legend of our Holy Flame Hall."
"It's amazing, it's amazing, in this way, this Han Xiaowu is going to really rise."
"It's been ten years, since that genius disappeared, we haven't had such an eye-catching disciple in the Holy Fire Hall."
"You say, who is stronger and who is weak, Han Xiaowu and the one back then?"
"This is not comparable, that guy is a full three years older than Han Xiaowu."
"It's a pity, it's not there after all, otherwise, our Holy Fire Hall will be two geniuses."
Hearing the discussion of the disciples, among the disciples of the South Hall, there were two people who reacted quite specially, one was Bei Kai, who was known as the strongest of the four disciples, he obviously looked disdainful, and the other was Dong Wenzhi, this young man was polite and polite, but at the moment he was thinking about things, and the whole person looked hesitant.
As for Li Jiangtian, the master of the South Hall, after being sluggish, the unprecedented hideousness was all over his face, looking at Han Xiaowu, who was so shocking, Li Jiangtian seemed to see the shadow of the genius in the Holy Fire Hall ten years ago, which made the anger in his heart burn even more vigorously.
Because the genius ten years ago belonged to them Nantang, and it was the hope of Nantang's future, but unfortunately, this hope was shattered ten years ago.
Two chances, two chances didn't help Han Xiaowu, which made Li Jiangtian extremely ashamed, all of them were waste, all of them were waste, Li Jiangtian scolded in his heart.
Dong Wenzhi, who was standing in the distance, noticed the expression of his hall master, he knew how angry his hall master was at the moment, and on the other hand, he understood how much his hall master hoped that one of his disciples would be able to completely abolish Han Xiaowu.
There is no doubt that abolishing Han Xiaowu will win the favor of the South Hall Master, and the cultivation he will get in the future will naturally be better, but at the same time, after the first two failures, he will be forced to carry out the third actual combat baptism, which is obviously to become the object of everyone's spit.
It was this matter that Dong Wenzhi hesitated about, that is, in order to be cultivated by the South Hall Master, it was worth sacrificing his reputation.
Obviously, Dong Wenzhi gradually has the answer, the path of cultivation is not easy, the opportunity to seize must be seized, if you miss it, you may not be able to meet again in your life.
And at the same moment, after putting away the crazy sword qi, Han Xiaowu also did not make a complete ruthless move, the Xue Ping who was cut into a blur of flesh and blood is basically equivalent to being crippled, and he will no longer be able to make waves in the future, besides, this is the Holy Fire Hall, killing Xue Ping will undoubtedly cause some unnecessary trouble.
What's more, it is not Xue Ping's intention to be so ruthless, to say that the source of all evil is the moon-shaped knife demon treasure, and it is the moon-shaped knife that affects Xue Ping's mind.
Xue Ping fell to his death in a pool of blood, and the Demon Treasure Moon-shaped Knife was also dizzy by the sword qi, confused, and temporarily fell to the ground.
"Broken knife, tell you to be arrogant with the uncle, and see how Uncle Ben repairs you." Xiao Hei won't let go of the moon-shaped knife, after his words fell, his sphere was already in front of the moon-shaped knife: "Hehe, ruined your rank, see how you do evil in the future." ”
A click, just a sharp bite, part of the tip of the moon-shaped knife was bitten off by Xiao Hei, and the bitten part was directly chewed to pieces by Xiao Hei.
The consciousness of the moon-shaped knife was instantly clear, but it was too late, and the moon-shaped knife suddenly begged for mercy: "Uncle Xiao Hei spares his life!" Uncle Xiao Hei spares his life! ”
"Phew! Uncle still thinks you are arrogant, it turns out that it is just a coward, and after eating you, the uncle feels disgusted. The moon-shaped knife that has become a waste demon treasure suddenly begged for mercy in a low voice, so that Xiao Hei suddenly lost interest and lost his anger, originally Xiao Hei thought that he had encountered a hard bone and could gnaw on it.
After throwing a 'contempt' look at the moon-shaped knife, Xiao Hei turned around and left, not bothering to pay attention to it at all.
However, when everyone's eyes were frightened by Xiao Hei's actions, no one paid attention, and Dong Wenzhi, who was standing in a hidden position, quietly took out his demon treasure, which was a pen, a brush that emitted a faint light.
Mortal fifth-order demon treasure - clear ink pen!
Rumble!
Suddenly, in the corner of the edge of the disciples, an extremely astonishing aura fluctuation spread out in an instant, which made the unsuspecting crowd shocked. Who?
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