readx;? The sky in the distance glowed with pale golden brilliance, Zi Han looked up at the void, the pale golden subtitles were still the same, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, seventy steps, he stepped on the seventy steps, but he looked a little unavoidable, and his eyes slowly looked into the depths of the plain. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A sunset hung in the sky for a long time, but it never set, and there was a figure in the distance walking towards the huge palace, and the line seemed to be a little anxious.

Zi Han's eyes flashed, and his figure swept into the distance, disappearing in place like a gust of wind.

Outside the palace, there are many people waiting outside the vermilion palace wall, it is a palace gate, with a height of several zhang, the golden light flows slowly, as if it has turned into substance, Zi Han stood outside the crowd, looking at the palace gate that looked magnificent.

A faint mist obscured the world behind the door, many people were whispering, but no one stepped forward, but it was as if they were watching, Zi Han was a little puzzled, but the blood moon did not make a sound, but felt the extraordinaryness and mystery of that temple gate.

Suddenly, Zi Han felt his body tremble slightly, as if there were several pairs of eyes staring at him, and the feeling was a little cold, which made him very uncomfortable.

"This fellow Daoist, we meet again"

At this time, a young man in his twenties walked out of the crowd and walked towards Zi Han, the young man had a delicate face and a slender body, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, faintly with a scholarly atmosphere, quite elegant, and this person was one of the two young people that Zi Han had met outside Luohuang City, Qing Clan, Qing Impermanence.

"Qing impermanence, the one who climbed the forty steps of the ladder of heaven?"

Zi Han's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at him, Zi Han couldn't say that he hated this person, nor did he say that it was pleasing to the eye, but with a sense of familiarity, as if he had seen it before.

Qing Wuchang was slightly stunned, laughed, and said, "Daoyou is really looking down on it, it's just a fluke, it's just a fluke."

Qing Wuchang seemed to be very humble, but there was pride in his eyes, climbing the forty-step ladder showed that he was extremely talented, and he was known as a genius, although he did not show it, but he was very proud in his heart, and in his opinion, Zi Han was nothing more than that.

Zi Han smiled slightly, looked around, and said, "What's the matter?"

"Oh, I just feel that I have a fate with Daoyou, so I remind Daoyou, you injured Wang Hui before, Wang Hui and his brother are here at this time, and they won't let you go easily, so I advise Daoyou to retreat quickly" Qing Wuchang's face was as usual, as if he was really a kind reminder.

"Haha, Brother Impermanence, you don't have to remind him anymore, he can't go"

A young man in his twenties came in a tiger's stride, his body was a little burly, his appearance was quite ordinary, but his eyes were very terrifying, like tiger eyes with a fierce look, and he strode to Qing Wuchang.

Zi Han's eyes were cold, looking at Qing Wuchang and suddenly became disgusted, looking around, seeing Wang Hui, who had been shocked by his arm before, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, looking at Zi Han's smile, Wang Hui's body trembled slightly, looked at the person next to him, suddenly became hard, and said, "Boy, you injured me that day, and today I want your life"

"Oh?

Zi Han whispered, his eyes were clear, and he didn't seem to care at all, but the man's eyes became cloudy, Zi Han seemed to ignore him completely, he felt his heart was on fire, and said coldly, "Boy, I am the king of the royal family, who are you?"

"Who has anything to do with you? Just know that I'm the one who defeated you."

Wow!

In an instant, countless eyes looked at Zi Han with some surprise, in their eyes this was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, although he was handsome, but he felt a little arrogant, they knew very well that Wang Yong was a genius of the royal family, ascending the thirty-eighth step of the ladder, and his strength had reached the middle stage of the Spirit Crystal Realm, and the fluctuations from the young man's body were only in the middle stage of the Spirit Mirror.

There is a huge difference between the two, but Zi Han is so exaggerated, many people have a look of pity in their eyes, but the corners of their mouths are filled with a sarcastic smile, waiting for Zi Han to be beaten into a dog.

At this moment, Wang Yong looked at Zi Han, sneered, feeling extremely ridiculous, and said, "Boy, you will die, do you know?"

"So you want me to die, then you go and die" Zi Han's gaze became cold at this time, and the killing intent in his eyes surged.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead"

Wang Yong's face sank suddenly, and the powerful spiritual power between his floating hands suddenly condensed, and a punch blasted towards him, and a fierce wind appeared and wrapped around the fist, like a vague dragon, it was a middle-grade martial art Jiaolong fist.

"Jiaolong goes to sea"

Bang!

A muffled sound arose, Zi Han punched away, his body suddenly retreated out, his footsteps stepped up, leaving a deep footprint on the ground, slowly raised his head to look at Wang Yong, and the corners of his mouth showed a shallow smile, like a mockery.

"So you're just that, what's the point?"

"It's really unashamed to take your life"

Wang stared at it, and once again blasted towards Zihan, and the spiritual power emerged again, his hand was like a dragon, faintly with a hissing sound, and a domineering aura emerged, with the meaning of a dragon in the world.

Zi Han stepped on his feet, volleyed into the air, looked at Wang Yong, and the spiritual power between his five fingers converged towards the palm of his hand.

"Spirit Devourer"

Zi Han slapped a palm, and all the spiritual power around converged towards the palm of his hand, Wang Yong seemed to feel this slight change, his brows frowned slightly, a little weird, at this moment his fists and palms intersected, Zi Han burst into a loud shout, and all the spiritual power around his body converged towards the palm of his hand, Wang Yong's face suddenly condensed, and a sharp pain came from his arm.

"Brother" Wang Hui had a heavy face and shouted.

Boom!

At this time, Wang flew out upside down with his body, leaving messy footprints on the ground between the figure retreating, but at this time, Zi Han went towards Wang Yong like a ghost, and his five fingers were clenched, and a fist was condensed, and a punch was blasted out without any fancy punches.

Wang Yong's eyes welled up with a touch of horror, but at this time Zi Han had already arrived, and with a punch, Wang Yong was shocked, and hurriedly condensed his fist towards Zi Han to block, a muffled snort sounded, Wang Yong's body flew away, and a mouthful of blood spilled out of his mouth, slamming on the ground.

The ground caved down and splashed a puff of smoke and dust, Wang Yong got up and looked at Zi Han, his eyes were full of incredulity, he covered his chest with one hand, and said with a solemn expression, "You, who are you?"

"Who is it?"

The corners of Zi Han's mouth hooked up a trace of an intriguing smile, and his eyes glanced at Qing Wuchang coldly, his eyes were full of hostility at this time, under this glance, Qing Wuchang also felt his body tremble, as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake, and he was uncomfortable.

Everyone was shocked and looked at him incredulously, a young man in the middle stage of the Spirit Crystal Realm was so strong, and in such a short period of time, he directly shook back the king in the middle stage of the Spirit Crystal Realm.

Zi Han felt the flow of power in his body, when he ascended the ladder before, those divine lights submerged into his body and tempered his body, and then all of them were absorbed by the Emperor's Sword, but Zi Han's body became stronger, and he was able to shake the king with his physical body alone at this time.

Qing Wuchang was a little frightened, when he saw Zi Han originally, his original intention was to put him in trouble, and then he came to the rescue, so as to sell Zi Han a favor, because he always knew who Zi Han was, and at this moment, Zi Han's eyes made him a little frightened, as if he had seen through everything.

Bang!

The spiritual power around Zi Han's body gathered up, and all the spiritual power converged towards his fingertips, and a wisp of spiritual energy was wrapped around his fingertips from heaven and earth, and at this moment, a bright point of light appeared at his fingertips, and at this moment Zi Han was already heading towards Wang Yong, and a bright beam of light hit Wang Yong, and the brilliance contained violent spiritual power.

Feeling the fluctuations from Zi Han's fingertips, Qing Wuchang was suddenly startled, and wanted to come to the rescue, all the spiritual power around him tilted out, trying to block that beam, and the fluctuations from that beam made everyone frightened, just when he felt palpitations, at this time, a snow-white spiritual power wrapped the white silk and left.

Rumble!

A roaring sound sounded, shaking everyone's ears softly, the three spiritual powers all gathered in one place, a dazzling light shone out, the green impermanent figure retreated, and a touch of flush suddenly appeared on his face, and the white satin was all shattered, floating all over the sky, like catkins.

When everyone opened their eyes again, their bodies couldn't help but tremble, Zi Han stood beside Wang Yong, holding a sword in his hand, a drop of blood dripped down the long sword, and Wang Yong's head was already three zhang away, and his eyes were still unbelievably open until he died.

At the moment when he cut off Wang Yong's head, Wang Hui saw everything in his eyes, his face was as pale as snow, and he looked at Zi Han in horror, and his eyes were only filled with fear as if he was looking at the god of death.

At this moment, a shadow floated over, a touch of anger appeared on the beautiful face, and the posture stood in the world, and he shouted coldly, "Sword Monarch, what are you doing?"

"What?"

"Sword, Sword King!"

"He's the Sword Lord!?"

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