The purple-robed man's words fell, making Wei Wufeng frown, it seems that if he wants to kill Lin Han, there is no chance now.

Although he is a personal disciple of the Sword King Gu Sword King and has a noble status, the person in charge of this Shenshui Pavilion has the support of the behemoth of the Seagod Palace, which is above the great power, and Wei Wufeng naturally does not dare to offend.

He pulled Ye Qingling and said, "Let's go." ”

"Senior Brother......

Ye Qingling spoke, her beautiful eyes staring at Lin Han with an indifferent face, and she only felt that the hatred in her heart was monstrous.

Lin Han's loud slap just now made her feel extremely ashamed, and Ye Qingling's beautiful eyes swelled with a touch of resentment, but at this time, she could only snort unwillingly, and left here with her senior brother Wei Wufeng.

The two came to the outside of the ferry hall, Ye Qingling looked at Wei Wufeng beside him, and couldn't help but say, "Senior brother, that boy in black, dare to insult me like this in public, is that it?" ”

"Of course not." Wei Wufeng looked at the slap marks on Ye Qinglingqiao's face, his eyes were cold, and he said, "When I get to Shenshui Island and get off this ferry, I will definitely let that kid die as well as life." ”

"What if he is afraid of us and refuses to get off the ship?" Ye Qingling suddenly said loudly.

"Won't get off the ship? Then I'll forcibly drag him off the boat, and then kill him, and help you shame your sister. Wei Wufeng said coldly, his tone cruel.

"Thank you, brother!" Ye Qingling suddenly looked overjoyed, in her cognition, Lin Han was just a despicable ant, if Wei Wufeng made a move, he would definitely be killed, she didn't think about it at all, whether they could kill Lin Han or not.

And at this time, in the ferry.

At the table leaning against the window, Duan Tianli suddenly laughed and said, "It seems that the rumors are true, you are also ruthless and domineering towards women, and you show no mercy at all." ”

"Affection?" Lin Leng smiled coldly and said: "In my eyes, the enemy is the enemy, whether it is a man or a woman, as long as he provokes me, why should I show mercy to him." ”

"What Lin Han said is true, in the outside martial arts world, people are deceitful, the strong are respected, if you are not tough, others will bully you." Master Yi sat on the side, and at this time he also nodded.

At this time, Lin Han raised his head slightly, and saw Wei Wufeng's cold gaze flashing outside the lobby, he knew that this Wei Wufeng was probably thinking about how to calculate himself.

But Lin Han was not afraid.

At this time, he cultivated to step into the second heaven of the Divine Spirit Realm, and his combat power has increased a lot, but he can fight and kill the ordinary martial artists of the Fourth Heaven of the Divine Spirit Realm and the Sixth Heaven of the Divine Spirit Realm, just one Wei Wufeng, in the eyes of others, may be extremely terrifying, and the combat power is strong.

But in Lin Han's eyes, it was just like that, very ordinary, and he couldn't even count as his opponent.

And as if he saw the flash of extreme contempt in Lin Han's eyes, Wei Wufeng stood outside the lobby, his expression revealing a faint hideousness, this kid, what qualifications does he have to despise himself?

In the following time, Lin Han sat at the table and slowly closed his eyes.

In his mind, the golden divine fire trembled, and Lin Han began to consume soul power, deducing the mystery of the Great Sun Qiankun Sword.

This set of half-emperor-level martial arts, if it can be controlled by himself, the power that erupts is absolutely terrifying.

Lin Han knew very well that in the next Poseidon auction, he might encounter strong people from various regions, even the legendary powerhouses of the "Great Jin Empire" in the central empire of Selangor.

Grasping to improve his strength is Lin Han's best choice now.

While consuming soul power to deduce the mysteries of the Great Sun Qiankun Sword, Lin Han also secretly burned the spirit stones in the storage spirit ring, turning into a long river of rolling spiritual energy, instilling it into his body, devouring it with a devouring vortex, and constantly growing the spirit yuan in his dantian.

Time slipped through your fingertips like quicksand.

In the blink of an eye, the huge ferry has been traveling in this northern sea area for nearly half a day.

Finally, before nightfall, the ferry approached a huge island.

This island is naturally Shenshui Island, it is like a continent standing in the endless ocean, it is extremely vast, and there is a huge gap between it and the small island that Lin Han imagined at the beginning.

At this time, listening to the huge size of Shenshui Island in many people around him, Xiao Que pursed his lips in Lin Han's mind and said: "Sure enough, people in these remote places are narrow-minded, they sigh at the huge Shenshui Island, but they don't know that the Lingwu Continent where they are located is a huge island floating in the endless sea. ”

The voice of the little bird talking to himself sounded in his head, which made Lin Han secretly frightened.

But just when he wanted to ask Xiaoque some questions, Duan Tianli and Master Yi came over, Duan Tianli had a coldness in his eyes, and said with a sarcastic smile: "It seems that some people have not been frightened by you, and they want to continue to come to die." ”

The words fell, and Lin Han looked not far away.

There, Wei Wufeng and Ye Qingling, both of whom had gloomy expressions, and their bodies were overflowing with undisguised cold killing intent, walked towards this side.

Both of them looked sarcastic, with a kind of cat and mouse banter.

They thought that Lin Han would not dare to get off the ferry, but they didn't expect that Lin Han would get off the boat faster than them, and it was just too hateful to ignore them.

At this time, everyone who saw this scene also stopped slightly.

From the previous practice of the purple-robed man, many people had vaguely guessed that Lin Han, a seemingly ordinary black-clothed young man, must also be extraordinary.

At this time, a big war was about to break out between the two Tianjiao figures, and everyone was naturally very interested and stopped one after another.

"I thought you'd run away right away." Wei Wufeng saw the people who stopped around him, and he enjoyed this feeling of being in the spotlight very much, so he didn't make a move immediately, but overlooked Lin Han with the arrogance of a superior person.

"Why should I run away?" Lin Han looked at Wei Wufeng's lonely posture and just smiled lazily.

"Presumptuous!"

Seeing Lin Han's lazy smile that he didn't care about at all, it seemed to have a deep contempt, Ye Qingling couldn't help it anymore, the long sword in her hand was unsheathed, and the blood light on the blade was shining.

The magic sword was born, and the air became cold and murderous in an instant.

"Boom!"

This time, no one stopped her, the power of the magic sword in Ye Qingling's hand was terrifying, and she instantly turned into an afterimage and slashed directly in front of Lin Han.

This time, Ye Qingling was very confident.

She thought that she was caught by Lin Han's long sword because she was careless, but at this time, she had activated all the power of the magic sword, and she was definitely able to cut off the head of the boy in black.

"Untouchable, you're dead!"

Ye Qingling shouted coldly, but in his beautiful eyes, there was a cruelty like an ant.

"Get out!"

But Lin Han just coldly spit out a word, and the rolling sound wave released an incomparable battle intent, and the rich white light condensed into a huge "roll" word in the void, directly blasting Ye Qingling away, the magic sword in her hand shattered inch by inch, and she vomited blood in the air, and her expression became pale in an instant.

Spit out the word condensation!

This is a means of attack that Lin Han realized from the artistic conception of the word "war" in his spare time, but he didn't expect that this time the power of this test is not small.

However, perhaps Lin Han felt that this was just a small experiment for himself.

But at this time, in the eyes of the surrounding people, this "spitting words and condensing shapes" is like a god's means.

This incredible method, I am afraid they have only learned about it in some ancient texts.

Quiet!

Deathly quiet!

At this time, there was a dead silence on the field, and everyone looked at Lin Han blankly, with an uncontrollable shock in their eyes.

(End of chapter)