"Fight!"

A war word, a monstrous battle spirit.

Behind Han Yun, the phantom of a peerless battle spirit appeared, and the battle spirit roared angrily, converging the power of Han Yun's whole body into a punch, colliding with Han Feng's cyan light.

"Bump!"

A slight collision came.

The Battle Spirit Phantom behind Han Yun roared again and again, and finally collapsed into an aura and disappeared.

And the cyan light of Han Feng also disappeared.

Blocked?

Everyone was dumbfounded, whether it was Han Feng's Dao body power or Han Yun's peerless battle spirit, these things were incomparably terrifying existences.

"Hahaha......"

Han Yun burst out laughing.

There was a feeling of powerlessness on his body, but Han Yun's backbone was straight, and a majestic momentum spread out from Han Yun's body.

That is, the self-confidence of the strong!

Ancient sacrifices!

What about regression?

What if luck becomes negative?

What if the achievement points are gone?

These things can be reobtained by Han Yun, but if Han Yun retreats today, then he, Han Yun, will never have a chance to stand on top of the peak again.

Warrior, go against the sky!

How can you retreat!

"How is this possible?"

Han Feng muttered to himself, looking at Han Yun with a flat face on the other side, Han Feng's eyes were full of shock.

Han Yun, it's really blocked!

The disciples of the Han family all looked at Han Yun in amazement, the battle master and the battle king, how terrifying this is!

"How many secrets does he still have?"

Qiluo's figure stopped behind Han Feng, looking at Han Yun, a desire to find out rose in Qiluo's heart.

How many secrets are hidden in him.

Every time they met, he would give her a big surprise, as if there was no end to him.

"Innate Dao Body, but that's it!"

A cold voice spat out from Han Yun's mouth.

The crowd was shocked!

Looking at Han Yun, whose face was a little pale, the disciples of the Han family were silent one by one, and even Han Zhan had an illusion in his heart.

If only he were a disciple of the Han family now!

If he stood behind Han Yun now, then these countless honors would belong to his Han family!

"What about blocking my moves? I'm going to see if you can get another punch!"

The killing intent in Han Feng's eyes suddenly skyrocketed wildly.

Kill him!

Gotta kill him!

A crazy voice was urging Han Feng.

The Battle Master was able to block his blow, which was really terrifying, if Han Yun was allowed to grow up, even if he was an innate Dao body?

He's not a genius anymore, he's a demon!

"Han Feng, stop!"

The moment he saw Han Feng make a move, two figures also moved, and one figure was Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu would never let Han Yun die in the hands of Han Feng.

The other figure is Kira.

Kira didn't know why she was doing it, but she just couldn't help it!

"Get out of here!"

Han Feng was furious.

It's just that Zhang Yu blocked him, but Qiluo actually came to help him!

What is between him and Kira?

In Han Feng's heart, a wave of jealousy rose.

He is the senior brother of Xuantian Sect, Qiluo should help him, but now for the sake of a stranger, he doesn't even want him as a senior brother.

"Senior brother, don't kill him!"

Qiluo stood in front of Han Feng, and the killing intent on Han Feng's body couldn't help but stop.

Looking at Han Yun, Han Feng's face was slightly hideous and terrifying.

"Kira, do you really want to protect him?"

Han Feng's voice was extremely cold.

"I ......"

Looking at Han Feng's cold eyes, Qiluo's heart suddenly paused slightly, and then he gritted his teeth and said: "Unexpectedly, Han Yun blocked your move, so naturally you can't do it again, otherwise wouldn't it be for others to say that my Xuantian Sect is unreasonable!"

"You ......"

Han Feng's face was full of coldness.

Qiluo, even helped Han Yun speak.

What is the charm of this waste!

"Han Yun, if you win today, I will give you the Bodhi Fruit, but you have to let yourself have that life to live until that time!"

Han Feng looked at Han Yun with coldness in his eyes.

"Don't worry about it, I'm waiting for your Bodhi fruit!"

Han Yun looked at Han Feng and said with a chuckle.

"Humph......"

Han Feng snorted coldly, glanced at everyone coldly, and left directly.

Until Han Feng left.

The Han family disciples came back to their senses.

Looking at Han Yun one by one, everyone's eyes couldn't help but be full of surprise.

Win?

Han Zhan looked at Han Yun, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, this existence that he had always regarded as a waste, and now even Han Feng's limelight was robbed by him!

Disciple of the Martial Arts Guild.

Colosseum Eight Kills in a Row!

A trick of Han Feng!

......

No matter which one it is, it is enough to make countless forces throw an olive branch to Han Yun.

"Stinky Boy ......"

"Bump!"

Zhang Yu stretched out his palm and patted Han Yun on the shoulder.

Han Yun only felt that his eyes were dark, and his body fell behind him.

"Stinky Boy ......"

"Han Yun!"

......

Zhang Yu and Qiluo were shocked, and the two of them took Han Yun and quickly disappeared into Han's house.

Things in the Han family.

It quickly spread in Hancheng, and Han Yun blocked Han Feng's move with a battle division, and it was spread in countless versions.

"The war master can compete with the war king, this kid is interesting!"

At the gate of Hancheng, a woman with bright clothes and affectionate eyebrows walked in from the gate of Hancheng.

With the arrival of the woman, countless eyes around her fell on the woman.

The woman seemed to have an inexplicable attraction, and as soon as the eyes of these people fell on her, she suddenly became a little distracted.

Some people even have happy smiles in their eyes.

"Stinky men are really annoying!"

The woman snorted, straightened her chest, and walked directly in a certain direction.

This direction is the direction of the Martial Arts Guild.

Martial Arts Guild.

On the wide wooden bed, Han Yun's brows furrowed deeply.

The aftermath of the sacrifice was really terrifying.

The whole body was sore, his mind was dizzy, Han Yun didn't even have the strength to move his fingers, his memory recovered, and Han Yun's mind entered the system.

Open your personal page.

Player: Han Yun

Repair: Level 1 Combat Master, Experience Points: 1667/2000

Skills: Beginner Martial Immortal Battle Fist, Intermediate Fist, Intermediate Body Technique......

Berserk: 60

Luck: -7

Achievement Points: 6

......

A series of data, Han Yun is distressed to watch!

The cultivation level dropped by three levels, the luck value became a negative value, and the achievement points and furious points were also reduced by thirty points, and more importantly, Han Yun found that even his mental power and physique had dropped a lot.

"That's too much to pay!"

Han Yun smiled wryly.

This ancient sacrifice is clearly to exchange the potential of the whole body for the power of one-time consumption.

If it weren't for the danger to his life, Han Yun would never use it again next time!

"I have to recover first, and in three days it will be the day when the Bodhi fruit will ripen!"

Han Yun said something in his heart, and then gritted his teeth and sat down cross-legged.

Main quest.

There is only one month.

Bodhi Fruit is already extremely rare, and Han Yun doesn't know when the next time he encounters Bodhi Fruit if he can't win it this time.

So anyway.

Han Yun couldn't let go of the Bodhi Fruit this time!