Chapter 17: The End
"Boom!"
The battle qi was defeated again, and Han Yun's face completely changed.
The power of the innate Gang Qi is really terrifying!
In the face of this force, Han Yun's battle spirit was simply vulnerable.
"System, is there anything to help me refine my Innate Gang Qi?"
Han Yun summoned the system in his heart.
"There are thirty-seven thousand eight hundred ways to refine innate qi, I don't know which one the player Han Yun wants!"
"Thirty-seven thousand eight hundred?"
Han Yun was slightly stunned, then ecstatic, and hurriedly asked, "Give me any one, it's best to make it easier for me!"
"The easiest way to refine the innate Gang Qi is to enter the realm of the Great War Division, and the system has been replied, because the player Han Yun's authority is too low, he can't ask more than three questions a day!"
"I ......"
Han Yun's egg hurt for a while, the authority was too low, and he was even restricted from speaking?
This was as if he had obtained a mountain of gold but could only look at it twice, which made Han Yun feel unhappy for a while.
"Three questions, that is, the system will not help me anymore!"
Han Yun's face was a little ugly.
Without the help of the system, with his own weak battle qi, how can he refine this terrifying innate qi?
"Buzz ......"
Just when Han Yun was a little desperate, a gentle force suddenly entered Han Yun's body.
"What is this?"
Han Yun was slightly startled in his heart.
"Stinky boy, don't hurry up and hold on to your mind and reunite your battle qi!"
A scolding came, and Han Yun came back to his senses in an instant.
With a burst of ecstasy on his face, Han Yun quickly calmed down and began to regather his battle qi.
"Buzz ......"
This force is very gentle.
As this power entered Han Yun's body, Han Yun only felt an incomparably terrifying vitality erupt in his body, and his body, which had been destroyed by the innate Gang Qi, quickly began to recover.
"Boom!"
The innate Gang Qi is destroyed again.
Repair, Break, Repair......
Time passed slowly, and in the entire martial arts arena, everyone looked at Han Yun with nervous faces.
I saw that Han Yun's whole body was full of energy, and the blood-colored power left eye-catching traces in the ring.
The aura on Han Yun's body was even more chaotic.
"Stinky boy, you have to hold on!"
Zhang Yu sighed slightly.
Although Lan Yan's liquid was a high-grade elixir, it could only repair Han Yun's injuries, and the innate qi in Han Yun's body could only rely on Han Yun himself.
"Give me refining ......"
Han Yun roared angrily, and the battle qi was running wildly.
Han Yun no longer knew how many times he had condensed his battle qi to compete with the innate gang qi, and the innate gang qi, which was originally a large group, had now been reduced by a third.
"Bump!"
The battle qi collapsed again, Han Yun grinned, and calmed down to condense the battle qi again.
"Bump!"
"Bump!"
......
One collision after another, rout after rout.
The innate Gang Qi is getting weaker and weaker, and the liquid of Lan Yan in Zhang Yu's hand has also disappeared.
In the ring.
I saw Han Yun sitting down cross-legged, the aura on his body fluctuated from time to time, and a hole opened on his skin from time to time, but it did not affect Han Yun's cultivation at all.
"What a terrifying will!"
On the martial arts arena, the faces of many Han family disciples changed slightly.
The innate qi tore through his body, and he didn't even hum for more than three hours, in this martial arts arena, who can do it as a disciple of the Han family?
In martial arts cultivation, the most indispensable thing is will.
Han Yun conquered them with his will.
Some of the Han family disciples who originally mocked Han Yun couldn't help but lower their heads, supreme talent, terrifying will, if Han Yun is a waste, then what are they?
"Bump!"
On the audience, Han Zhan's face was complicated.
With a final sigh, he sat down heavily in his seat.
"Stinky boy, don't think that you can bully this girl with high talent, when you wake up, this girl will settle accounts with you!"
Qiluoqiao's face was a little red, and when she remembered that Han Yun carried her out of the mountain range, Qiluo suddenly wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.
"Buzz!"
The aura began to gather towards Han Yun, and most of Han Yun's clothes had been destroyed, and the bronzed muscles were exposed in the tattered clothes.
A trace of luster flashed on Han Yun's skin, and Han Yun's physique began to improve rapidly.
"The innate Gang Qi has been refined, but the attributes are too extreme, the blood refining Gang Qi of the main kill, even if it is used, it will hurt the enemy by a thousand and self-injury by eight hundred!"
Han Yun looked inward, and there was not much joy in his heart for refining the innate qi.
After refining the innate Gang Qi, Han Yun realized why Han Han didn't use the Innate Gang Qi to fight with him at the beginning, because this blood refining Innate Gang Qi couldn't be easily moved at all.
"The blood refining of the main killing, unless I can refine another mild attribute of Gang Qi, it will ......"
A glint flashed in Han Yun's eyes, and then it dimmed again.
In the entire Xuanling Continent, martial artists can only refine one type of Gang Qi, and refining two kinds of Gang Qi is unheard of.
Because the two kinds of gangqi are together, they will inevitably conflict.
"Huhuhu......"
Han Yun gently exhaled a breath of turbid air and slowly opened his eyes.
"Thank you, President Zhang!"
Respectfully saluting Zhang Yu, Han Yun's eyes were full of gratitude.
If there is no Zhang Yu, he will definitely be in trouble today.
"Stinky boy, you can handle the rest yourself, I'll wait for you in the Martial Arts Guild!"
Zhang Yu scolded with a smile, then jumped lightly and disappeared into the void.
Watching Zhang Yu leave, Han Yun was slightly stunned.
Immediately looking at the dazzling eyes around him, Han Yun suddenly understood, Zhang Yu, this is not wanting to be inserted into his family affairs.
"Three hours have passed, and the disciples of the Han family who are now staying in the ten rings are the disciples of my Han family who entered the Xuantian Sect this time, and they are also the top ten powerhouses of the young generation of my Han family!"
Han Yun had just stood up when a voice suddenly came from the audience.
Han Yun's brows furrowed slightly when he heard this, his eyes looked towards the audience, his eyes met, and a complicated look suddenly imprinted into Han Yun's eyes.
The speaker, it is the Korean War!
"Han Yun, you come with me!"
Han Zhan stared at Han Yun for a moment, and suddenly said in a deep voice.
Han Yun paused slightly.
Then he smiled indifferently: "The invitation of the Han family master, this is Han Yun's honor!"
With that, Han Yun slowly walked out of the ring and walked towards Han Zhan in the audience.
"Everyone is scattered, and the ten disciples who remain in the ring will gather in the martial arts arena three days later!"
Han Zhan scolded the martial arts arena, and the many disciples of the Han family in the martial arts arena suddenly began to leave one by one.
In a moment, only Han Yun and Han Zhan were left in the entire martial arts arena.
Han Zhan looked into the distance and was silent.
Han Yun saw that Han Zhan didn't speak, and he was also happy, looking around with his head up, not affected by Han Zhan at all.
"Han Yun, I'm your father!"
After a long time, a dry voice suddenly spat out from Han Zhan's mouth.