Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Forces Behind It

The Emperor of War can't even be saved? How terrifying is this!

"Could it be ......"

Han Yun looked at Yuantian, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The people behind the Northern Regions Heavenly Son List finally appeared, and this was the first time that Han Yun felt their existence.

Although he hadn't seen these people, Han Yun was already able to sense their horror!

"Brother Han, remember, remember!"

Yuantian patted Han Yun's shoulder and said with a serious face.

"Thank you, Brother Yuantian!"

Han Yun glanced at Yuan Tian gratefully.

If Yuantian didn't say it, Han Yun would really be able to do something in this Tianzi Building.

Although Han Yun was arrogant, he was not arrogant enough to be able to defeat the War Emperor now!

"Brother Han, let's go, I'll take you to meet someone!"

Yuantian patted Han Yun's shoulder and said with a smile.

"See people!"

Han Yun was slightly stunned.

Immediately, the two of them walked through the first floor of the Tianzi Tower and walked towards the back of the Tianzi Tower, behind which was a large piece of spiritual bamboo.

The aura in the bamboo forest is strong, and if you can cultivate here for a long time, your cultivation speed will definitely speed up several times!

"Hey, hey, hey...... This bamboo forest is the only place where you can use force, if Brother Han has itchy hands, you can come to this bamboo forest!"

Yuan Tian looked at Han Yun and said a little weirdly.

"Itchy hands!"

The battle intent in Han Yun's eyes rose slightly, and he was immediately suppressed by Han Yun.

Now, it's not time to fight.

Although, Han Yun also wanted to know Yuantian's true strength, but his intuition told Han Yun that it would definitely not be a good thing for him to do it now.

The two of them walked into the bamboo forest.

The spiritual mist was entangled, Han Yun couldn't help but take a deep breath, a rich aura entered his body, and Han Yun only felt a burst of comfort all over his body.

"Comfortable!"

The essence in Han Yun's eyes skyrocketed.

But the next moment, Han Yun's pupils suddenly shrank, and a fist, an incomparably strange fist, slowly enlarged in Han Yun's pupils.

"Get out!"

The battle qi of the whole body condensed, and Han Yun punched out head-on.

"Bump!"

The fists collided, but there was no leakage of power, and Han Yun, who saw this scene, his face changed instantly.

Push back as fast as you can.

Han Yun looked towards the bamboo forest, and not far away, the figure of a young man appeared.

The young man's white clothes were fluttering, but his eyes looked at Han Yun with a little surprise.

Master!

The moment he saw the young man, Han Yun couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, and from the young man, Han Yun felt an incomparably strong sense of crisis.

"Nice flesh!"

The man's eyes swept over Han Yun's body like lightning.

"You're in good shape, too!"

Han Yun's expression was solemn.

Han Yun finally remembered why the man was able to control his fist strength so terrifyingly.

It turned out that the man in front of him was also a physique, and only a strong physique could restrain his strength so perfectly.

"I'm looking forward to fighting you!"

A hint of war rose in the man's eyes.

"Fight!"

Han Yun was also agitated, since his physique entered the fourth-level demon beast physique, Han Yun had rarely encountered someone who could compete with him physically.

"Dead fatty, what are you looking for me!"

The man turned his head and suddenly looked at Yuantian and asked.

"Hey, hey, hey...... Brother Han, this is Ruochu, don't look at him like a woman, and his name is weak, but let me tell you, he is a battle maniac!"

Yuantian looked at the man, and introduced Han Yun with a smile.

"Wakachu!"

Han Yun's eyes flashed, and then a smile appeared from the corner of his mouth.

"When did Lao Tzu look like a woman, dead fat, you can't find it!"

"Hit it!"

"You have entered the bamboo forest!"

"You've got it!"

"You ......"

......

Looking at the two of them who were blushing and red-faced, Han Yun was stunned for a while.

"If Brother Chu, Brother Yuantian, we actually met today, I think it's fate, why don't I invite you to have a drink!"

"Drinking?"

Ruochu and Yuantian's eyes suddenly lit up.

"These two, they can't be intentional, right?"

Looking at the glowing eyes of the two, Han Yun smiled bitterly.

"Ruochu, this is Brother Han Yunhan, I can tell you, you are not allowed to fight Brother Han's idea!"

"Dead fat man, you see that you are afraid of him, Brother Han's physique should have reached the peak of the fourth level!"

Ruochu looked at Han Yun and said with a flickering look in his eyes.

"Fourth-level pinnacle!"

Yuan Tian grinned, watching Han Yun's expression become solemn.

Physical cultivation is many times more difficult than battle qi.

But in the same way, those who are physically strong will have a more terrifying battle spirit.

For martial arts cultivation, physique is the foundation.

The stronger the physique, the more battle qi can be stored in the body, although Han Yun is a first-level battle spirit, the amount of battle qi is comparable to a third-level battle spirit.

That's the benefit of physique.

"Let's go, drink!"

Han Yun smiled heartily and led a few people towards the Tianzi Tower.

Han Yun didn't want to go into the bamboo forest anymore.

Because in the bamboo forest, Han Yun also sensed several terrifying breaths.

With the punch between himself and Ruo Chu, Han Yun obviously felt several eyes fall on him, and Han Yun didn't want to be tested by a few war kings again.

"Hey...... Dead fatty, I heard that you stole a jar of 500-year-old wine from the old man Qihao last time, do you see if it is ......?"

Ruochu looked at Yuantian, rubbed his palms and asked.

"Ruochu, I warn you, don't say that I stole it, I know that I am taking the sheep by hand, and also, this matter must not be known to the Qihao Sect Master, otherwise it will ......"

Yuantian said with a gloomy face.

"Yes, yes, yes! Take it out, I can't help it, damn it, for the sake of this Northern Regions Heavenly Son List, the old man banned all my wine!"

Ruochu said with an urgent face.

"Hahaha...... Your old man is pretty good, but my old man has locked me in a cave for three years for the sake of this Northern Regions Heavenly Son List, damn it, three years!"

Yuantian and Ruochu screamed sympathetically.

Han Yun next to him felt a pain in his eyes, but he also understood the importance of this Northern Regions Heavenly Son List.

Northern Regions Son of Heaven List, he is a dragon gate.

If you jump, you will turn into a dragon and enjoy countless honors, and if you don't jump, you can only be an ordinary warrior.

"Ruochu, you save some wine to drink, Brother Han, come, let's do it together!"

"!"

The three of them clinked glasses, so happy.

"Now they are brothers, but when it comes to the competition for the Son of Heaven in the Northern Regions, ......"

Han Yun shook his head slightly.

Yuantian is right.

On the list of the Son of Heaven in the Northern Regions, there is no room for mercy.

The loser, that is a lifetime of failure, no one, can withstand this failure.

"If you don't get drunk today, you won't return!"

"!"

After two glasses of wine, Han Yun's eyes were a little erratic.

"Brother Han, I see that you have a good talent, it is not difficult to join the three major forces of the ancient city of Xia with your talent, it is not difficult for Brother Han to also want to enter the Seven Ancient Cities!"

Ruochu looked at Han Yun and suddenly asked.

The Seven Ancient Cities?

Han Yun was clever, and the strength of the wine in his whole body disappeared in an instant!