Han Xu!

The name......

Yuan Lai was slightly stunned, and then the memory of this name surfaced from the depths of his consciousness. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

I remember that the first time I heard this name seemed to be in the Qingzhou territory, and Shi Meixi, who met the Hanshan Sect at that time, introduced that a young general of the Northwest Army passed through here.

According to Shi Meixi, that person is the only son of Han Capture Tiger in the Northwest Army, Han Xu.

Later, the second time I heard it was when I met Mr. Liao from Bailu Academy, and I learned that this Han Xu was asking Mr. Liao to return to the northwest.

At that time, Yuan Lai didn't see this Han Xu, but just wrote down the name, but he didn't expect to meet him here today.

Yuan Lai's face showed a sudden expression, no wonder he looked a little familiar, Han Xusheng's was still quite similar to his father.

"Do you recognize me?" Han Xu's eyes were extremely sharp, and he immediately asked rhetorically.

"I just happened to hear your name. ”

Yuan Lai replied with a light smile.

Han Xu's gaze was aggressive, with an instinctive suspicion of him.

In the face of this rather aggressive gaze, Yuan Lai just calmed down and just smiled, this attitude made Han Xu even more unpredictable about him.

The winter garden was very quiet, and there were still a lot of snow on the top of the pavilion, and there were a few green pines and cypresses growing nearby, and the remnants of the snow had melted and froze into many cold needles along the many pine needles.

At this time, Han Xu's eyes were in his eyes.

There was silence for a moment.

Han Xu opened his mouth and pointed out Yuan Lai's cultivation in the Three Realms, which surprised several other people, especially Zhou Guan, who was even more dumbfounded, he recalled the experience when he walked with Yuan Lai, and he couldn't think of how the other party could be a cultivator of the Xuanguan Manifestation Realm.

He had the heart to say that Han Xu was wrong, but he knew that it was even more unreasonable.

Han Xu's cultivation is higher than him!

"You...... You say he's the Three Realms?" he opened his mouth, still incredulous, "how is this possible?"

The chubby young man also took a breath, his eyes full of suspicion.

Hearing this, Han Xu suddenly straightened up, two rays of brilliance flowed under his eyebrows, and suddenly said, "Yes or no, can you just try it?"

The three of them were all stunned, and before they could react, they saw Han Xu take a step forward.

That lazy appearance was gone, the air flow on his body was surging, his clothes were hunting, and he saw the air around him humming, and the remnants of snow on the ground were all in the air for a few inches.

In the blink of an eye, Han Xu had already started his cultivation, and he punched Yuan Lai first!

The fist wind condensed into a tornado that wrapped around the entire arm along with the Gang Qi cultivated in the Northwest Army, and there was a bit of a dragon and tiger form in the blur, and it slammed towards Yuan Lai's face.

The little fat man reacted extremely quickly, and jumped away the moment Han Xu started his cultivation, and a pair of small eyes like mung beans burst out with excitement.

Then he stood not far away and watched the play peacefully.

The other two reacted quickly enough, and they retreated one after another, giving Han Xu room to attack.

At the same time, the eyes of the three of them were all on the young man surnamed Yuan, curious about how he would receive Han Xu's attack.

At the moment of Han Xu's attack, Yuan Lai had already sensed it.

He was a little surprised, and secretly sighed in his heart why this young man in the northwest was so irritable?

When he was in Liu's house, Liu Zhaonan didn't say a word and just killed, and when he arrived in Liangcheng, he met this kind of person again.

But he was only slightly depressed, and when he saw Han Xu's attack, he also had some judgment in his heart, and the other party seemed to be just testing.

This punch is still only limited to the power of the Second Realm.

The only thing that is eye-catching is that Han Xu's martial arts cultivation makes this not profound punch extremely beautiful.

With the idea of learning, Yuan Lai suppressed the small world that his body subconsciously wanted to release, but he used his vitality to resist it with the power of the two realms.

He threw out a palm like lightning, stopped not far from Han Xu's fist, and jumped back a few steps with his body fluttering, widening the distance, and easily eliminated this temptation.

Han Xu did not hesitate, immediately stepped forward together, turned around and a whip leg hung with the wind, Yuan Lai took a slight diagonal step at his feet, dodged again, and the whip leg shook the ground and suddenly smashed a crack.

......

In an instant, the two fought for several rounds, Han Xu's kung fu is a typical path of cultivators in the Northwest Army, cultivating Gang Qi inside, and exerting it in the form of martial arts outside, opening and closing, the lethality is huge, and the dance is vigorous.

And Yuan Lai's response is always a simple side step, slipping, unloading, dodging, he himself is indeed far inferior to Han Xu and other military martial arts children, but with his powerful divine sense and agile pace, it is still easy to avoid Han Xu's attack.

But the blind dodge made the three people watching the battle depressed.

At the same time, it also made Han Xu depressed.

Finally, at the moment when the two of them separated from each other again, Han Xu's expression suddenly changed, the aura on his body changed suddenly, and a fierce induction firmly locked Yuan Lai.

This feeling was extremely sharp, and it finally made Yuan Lai aware of the danger.

He stared at Han Xu fiercely, and saw that the other party suddenly exhaled.

"Drink!"

With a low shout, the surrounding trees trembled, and an invisible force was transmitted from Han Xu's body, and a higher-level power also emerged, and it shrouded Yuan Lai.

This level of power......

Yuan Lai's eyes lit up slightly, this was the power of the Heavenly Dao.

Han Xu finally showed his true skills, and with this, Yuan Lai finally determined his cultivation, which was definitely not a second realm!

As for whether it is equivalent to the Three Realms, he can't be sure, because Han Xu is different from his father Han Baohu, he is obviously cultivating the orthodox Gang Qi, and the early stage of Gang Qi's cultivation is far faster than the Yuan Qi, but the quality is very low, because the Three Realms of Gang Qi are also very different from the Three Realms of Yuan Qi.

At this time, the power transmitted from Han Xu's body began to silently transform and affect a small piece of space.

Yuan Lai also suddenly saw a hazy shadow rushing towards him.

That was the domain of Han Xu's power, and the only way to resist this power was the same means of the Three Realms.

Thinking of this, Yuan Lai happily watched the shadow attack.

He didn't move, he just waited for it to come.

Han Xu swooped down with that shadow.

The edge of the shadow is also the edge of his body, and at this moment, Han Xu, who exerts the power of the Three Realms, is suddenly no longer so strong and vigorous, but reveals a kind of ethereal meaning.

Clearly, his way was not mere reckless force.

And Yuan Lai finally sighed, no longer suppressing the power of his heart, and in an instant, a little empty white appeared under his feet.

It was his Three Realms Small World, a unique realm of power emptiness.

In addition to dealing with Liu Chonghu when he broke through the realm, this is the second time he has shown it.

Oh, it should be the third time.

The second time was left to Fu Xuan.

During this time, his progress was that he could shorten the speed of the empty white harvest square to like a lightning flash.

So, Han Xu seemed to really see a flickering white light appear in front of him.

Then, to his astonishment, he found that his power had suddenly vanished, as if he had entered the void.

The next moment, he saw a palm clapping on his chest, and as soon as the palm was forced, his whole body was repelled like a kite with a broken string, flew up, and crashed into the small pavilion.

In the winter garden, there was a roar of houses collapsing.