"It's him!"

Know-it-all apparently saw the arrival of the teenager as well.

Feeling the arrogance on his face, the expression of the know-it-all became slightly solemn.

"How sure is Han Gongzi?"

Looking at Han Yun who was calm next to him, Know-it-all couldn't help but ask.

"Ten percent!"

With a faint word, Han Yun sat down cross-legged.

What if he was an astral body?

What about the genius disciples of the Seven Star Sect?

Within the same realm, he Han Yun is fearless!

"Ten percent!"

Know-it-all's expression changed slightly, looking at Han Yun with a flat face, Know-it-all smiled bitterly.

He is the peerless genius of the Seven Star Sect in the ancient city of Xia Kingdom!

But the one in front of him is a genius disciple of the Three Kingdoms of the Northern Regions, and where he is, even if he is the only warrior disciple on the list of Heavenly Sons of the Northern Regions, Kun Yi, is willing to admit defeat.

What happens when two people collide?

Not only are the know-it-all looking forward to it, but those who know the inside story are beginning to look forward to it.

Bodhi fruit, who will it fall into!

Sitting cross-legged, Han Yun's mind was extremely calm, the battle qi was running slowly, Han Yun sat cross-legged outside the valley, as if he was an ordinary monk who had settled down.

The aura on his body was completely hidden.

"Look, that's Xuan Chi, a disciple of the royal family!"

"That's the innate Dao body Han Feng!"

"The Purple Moon Fairy who is ninth on the Northern Regions Heavenly Son List!"

......

One after another exclamations came, and countless terrifying breaths came from afar.

The aura of these people, the weakest is the war spirit.

The strong have reached the realm of the king of war.

Especially Han Feng, the momentum on his body suppresses the heavens and the earth, as if he is respected by ten thousand people, and his eyes are arrogant and despise everything.

"The Bodhi fruit is about to ripen, what the hell is this kid doing?"

Hu Lijing stayed on the tree, looking at Han Yun sitting cross-legged in the valley, the look in her eyes flickered!

Han Yun did not return for several days.

Hu Lijing naturally knew what Han Yun had done, but looking at Han Yun, who was talking and laughing with a jack of all trades, Hu Lijing began to ponder again in her heart.

Han Yun was much more difficult to deal with than he imagined.

"Stinky boy, I hope you get to know each other!"

Hu Lijing's eyes flashed coldly, and then his breath sank.

"Buzz ......"

Just when everyone came to the valley, the towering trees in the valley suddenly swayed wildly, and endless spiritual energy frantically gathered towards the valley.

"What a terrifying aura!"

Han Yun took a deep breath.

I only felt that the warmth in my body was that I was originally in the realm of an eighth-level battle master, but there was a tendency to improve.

"Tick!"

A drop of spiritual fluid, falling from the void.

"Hiss ......"

Everyone gasped, and those powerhouses in the realm of Great War Divisions looked at the penetrating jade tree in the depths of the valley, and their eyes became even hotter.

Reiki liquid!

How horrible is this?

Even the Xuantian Sect, the first martial arts holy land in the Northern Regions, may not be able to do this.

In this, the spiritual fruit of the heavens was born.

Han Yun was equally shocked when he saw this scene.

Reiki liquid!

In the valley, drops of spiritual liquid seemed to be falling to the ground like a light rain, and some spiritual grasses on the ground were growing wildly.

In Han Yun's shocked look.

A small tree the size of a fist has instantly grown into a big tree that requires several people to hug it!

"The bodhi fruit is ripe!"

I don't know who exclaimed, only to see three golden rays of light, rising into the sky.

Immediately after, there were roars.

"Rush!"

"Buzz ......"

Everyone retreated, and the three strong men of the Great War Division rushed into the valley, and an incomparably terrifying coercion suddenly came, and the three of them instantly turned into a rain of blood.

The valley is silent.

Everyone looked at the valley with birds and flowers, and there was a deep fear in their eyes.

The faint smell of blood had not disappeared, and several of the Great War Masters who were at the forefront retreated with trembling bodies, only those War Spirit powerhouses who were standing outside the valley looked at everyone with a sneer.

Great War Division, dare to enter?

This is the Ancestral Dragon Great Array, even the War King doesn't dare to resist, let alone the Great War Division!

"Only the battle master can enter, is it true that I have no chance of Bodhi Fruit from Jiu, I want to become a peerless genius, I am not willing to ......"

A roar came.

I saw a scattered cultivation battle spirit powerhouse, frantically rushing into the valley, a terrifying roar, echoing throughout the valley.

All eyes were on him.

But what followed was a rain of blood.

Great War Division, Fall.

The Spirit of War, too, has fallen.

"It's really stupid, the ancestral dragon array, only the war master can enter, these three Bodhi fruits, I want the hexagram son!"

An arrogant voice came.

I saw a young man, walking slowly.

The aura on his body was all hidden, as simple as an ordinary person, but in the eyes of some disciples of the Northern Regions Heavenly Son List, their expressions became extremely solemn.

Disciple of the Martial Arts Guild.

The peerless genius of the Seven Star Sect, the son of the diviner!

"I'm here!"

Another arrogant voice came from not far away.

"I'm Han Qiong!"

"I'm Li Yue!"

......

One after another, the voices are endless.

At the mouth of the valley, more than a dozen strong warriors appeared in an instant, and the breath on these strong men was strong and weak.

The strongest is already the pinnacle of the war division.

And the weakest one has also reached the realm of an eighth-level war master.

"The disciples of the Northern Regions Heavenly Son List are all arrogant, who would be willing to give up the Bodhi Fruit? These people, I'm afraid they have already calculated, Hu Lijing and Know-it-all have found me, and others can also find other Battle Master disciples!"

Han Yun's mind was moving.

In the battle for the Bodhi Fruit, the war master is just a tool, and whose hands the Bodhi Fruit falls into in the end is not decided by these people from the Northern Regions Heavenly Son List!

"Han Gongzi ......"

Seeing this scene, the know-it-all was a little impatient.

"Brother Bai, don't worry!"

Han Yun waved his hand slightly.

The essence in his eyes flickered, Han Yun didn't want to be a bird, each of these people was a peerless genius of a certain force.

Especially the diviner and Kun Yi.

The cultivation of these two people has long exceeded the limit of the war master.

The second is Han Qiong, this person is a sword cultivator, coupled with the cultivation at the peak of the battle division, the combat power may have reached the level of the war division!

"The Northern Regions Heavenly Son List is just a bunch of waste!"

The diviner looked at the countless flickering auras around him, and a mocking sneer suddenly rose in his eyes, and his arrogant look made everyone stunned.

The Northern Regions Son of Heaven List is the genius at the peak of the entire Northern Regions Three Kingdoms.

People who dare to scold the Northern Regions Son of Heaven are waste, and this fortune teller is simply extremely arrogant.

The faces of the people on the Northern Regions Heavenly Son List changed.

Especially Han Feng and Xuan Chi, their faces were ugly as if they had eaten a fly, but they seemed to have some fears, and they didn't dare to come forward to refute.

"Astral, I wonder how it compares to my Fire Spirit Body?"

Kun Yi looked at the diviner boy, and a trace of fire rose in his eyes.

Eyes face off, sparks fly!