Chapter Ninety-Six

As if sensing Han Yun's eyes, the figure of the young man in the ring suddenly turned around.

"Boom ......"

Han Yun only felt a vast blood qi attacking.

The terrifying blood qi seemed to drown Han Yun in a sea of blood, and Han Yun even heard one after another terrible screams.

"Get out of here!"

Han Yun roared angrily, and the battle qi was running wildly.

"Wave ......"

As if something had been broken, the scene in front of Han Yun's eyes was restored again.

In the ring, it was a pair of bright red eyes.

In those eyes, there seemed to be a sea of blood, countless dry bones, floating in the sea of blood.

Seeing these eyes, Han Yun's body suddenly shook.

"Is this really Kun Yi?"

These eyes were extremely unfamiliar, and Han Yun couldn't see the slightest shadow of Kun Yi in them.

It seems that the young man in the ring is no longer Kun Yi!

"Die!"

The moment Han Yun lost his mind, the battle in the ring was over.

Fighting against Kun Yi was a ninth-level great war division, this ninth-level great war division, he didn't even have time to admit defeat, and was directly torn in half by Kun Yi.

A rain of blood was sprinkled in the ring.

The smell of blood permeated the entire martial arts arena.

Some warriors even began to vomit viciously.

It's bloody!

"Hahaha......"

Kun Yi laughed wildly, his bright red tongue stretched out, and licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, that appearance was extremely weird.

Even the Xuantian Sect disciple next to him was so frightened that his face turned pale.

The battle for the Son of Heaven in the Northern Regions, although cruel, was the first time that the opponent was killed in such a bloody way.

"Victory No. 441, this is ...... It's your grade!"

The disciple of Xuantian Sect carefully handed a sign to Kun Yi.

"No need!"

Kun Yi's laughter stopped suddenly, his eyes glanced at the disciples of Xuantian Sect lightly, turned around and left directly.

"In the next game, I Kun Yi will challenge everyone, except him!"

Kun Yi pointed at Han Yun, and his voice resounded throughout the martial arts arena.

"What arrogance!"

"I like this character!"

"Kun Yi, I love you!"

......

In the entire martial arts arena, there was a lot of discussion in an instant.

Some people looked at Han Yun, and with countless curiosity, Kun Yi said that he challenged everyone, and he actually wanted to get rid of Han Yun?

"This kid seems to be the dark horse in the seventeenth ring just now!"

"It's him, even Li Chi is planted in his hands!"

"Could it be that Kun Yi is afraid of him?"

......

The surrounding discussions made those disciples who were about to trouble Han Yun stop in place in an instant, and they were glad that they didn't trouble Han Yun for a while.

To be able to defeat Li Chi, then Han Yun's strength is enough to rank in the top fifty of the entire Northern Regions Heavenly Son List, and there are definitely only a handful of people who can defeat Han Yun after getting rid of those demonic war kings.

"What a proud young ......"

Han Yun couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Challenge everyone, even he Han Yun doesn't have the guts, and in the next round, I'm afraid that at worst they will be strong warriors.

"Don't you think I'm troublesome enough?Kun Yi, I'm waiting for you!"

Han Yun glanced at the people around him lightly, turned around and left directly.

The battle in the Battle Spirit Realm could no longer arouse Han Yun's interest in the slightest, and it did not help Han Yun in any way.

"Your Excellency is Young Master Han Yun?"

Han Yun had just walked out of the martial arts arena when two Xuantian Sect disciples suddenly walked over.

"I am, what?"

Han Yun raised his eyebrows.

"Young Master Han Yun, don't get me wrong, we are disciples of the Xuantian Sect's Xuantian Academy, and the sect master asked us to come to Young Master Han Yun!"

A Xuantian Sect disciple looked at Han Yun and said with a smile.

"Qihao?"

Han Yun paused slightly.

"What is Qihao looking for me?"

Han Yun asked in a condensed voice.

"Young Master Han Yun will know when he goes!"

The two Xuantian Sect disciples said with a chuckle.

"Lead the way!"

Han Yun hesitated for a moment, then said in a deep voice.

"Young Master Han Yun, please!"

Under the leadership of the two Xuantian Sect disciples, Han Yun walked towards the center of the Xuantian Sect, and this time he did not go to the back mountain, but entered a brilliant hall.

"Young Master Han Yun is here!"

The Xuantian Sect disciple whispered inside, and then stood outside the main hall, and made a gesture of invitation towards Han Yun: "Young Master Han Yun, please!"

"You're not going in?"

Han Yun frowned.

"We are not qualified to enter the Xuantian Palace, the sect master and the elders are looking for Young Master Han Yun, and the two of us can wait outside!"

The two Xuantian Sect disciples said with a smile.

"Just looking for me?"

Han Yun's expression froze, and he was also a little curious.

Stepping up the steps, Han Yun walked towards the main hall.

The main hall didn't know what kind of material it was made of, and under Han Yun's qi observation technique, he couldn't penetrate the main hall, and he could only roughly feel the breath in the main hall.

Four breaths.

"Stepping on ......"

Han Yun's footsteps landed on the floor with rhythmic sounds.

Turn around and enter the main hall.

The scene in the main hall finally appeared in front of Han Yun.

In the main hall, there were four people sitting.

One person is extremely majestic, it is Qi Hao, the sect leader of Xuantian Sect, and next to Qi Hao, there is a familiar figure of Han Yun.

Kira.

On the opposite side of Qi Hao, there were two people sitting, one was Han Qi, and the other was a white-haired old man.

The old man's body had no breath at all, but Han Yun felt an unfathomable aura in this person's body.

"Yun'er!"

Seeing Han Yun coming, Han Qi's face suddenly became happy.

"Grandpa!"

Han Yun's face was also full of excitement.

"Yun'er, come and see the Qihao Sect Master, this is the Qihao Sect Master's daughter, the Qiluo girl, the third elder of the Seven Star Sect. ”

Han Qi looked at Han Yun and introduced to Han Yun.

"Han Yun has seen everyone!"

Han Yun bowed his hand slightly.

"No need to be polite!"

Seeing Han Yun, Qi Hao's face was a little gloomy, Han Yun picked up three green lotuses last time, Qi Hao felt distressed when he thought about it.

"Sect Master Qihao, what do you think of my grandson?"

Han Qi looked at Han Yun and asked with an arrogant face.

"Good!"

Qi Hao said through gritted teeth.

"Hahaha...... Thanks for the compliment!"

Qi Hao laughed happily.

Seeing Han Qi smiling so happily, Han Yun couldn't help but be happy, grandpa probably didn't know that he had taken away Qihao's three green lotuses.

Otherwise, it will definitely be even happier.

"Grandpa, why did you call me here?"

Han Yun glanced at Qiluo next to him, and asked in a low voice to Han Qi.

"Ouch!"

Han Qi patted his head and said with a sense of enlightenment: "You see I haven't even forgotten to get down to business, this is Elder Kunli, the person looking for you this time is Elder Qianli!"

"The people of the Seven Star Sect are looking for me?"

Han Yun paused slightly.

Immediately, his eyes fell on Qianli's body, and Qianli also happened to be observing Han Yun, and when he saw Han Yun looking at him, a slight glint flashed in Qianli's eyes.

"I heard that you defeated the divination in the realm of the war master?"

Qianli looked at Han Yun and asked in a deep voice.

"Divination?"

Han Yun frowned, and then said proudly: "Are you talking about that self-righteous guy?

"Not how?"

Qianli's expression froze slightly.

I didn't know what to say when I started to prepare!