Chapter Seventy-Nine: A Trip to the North (4) City Lord's Mansion

There are as many mortal realm monks in the world, and there are no monks in the Three Extremes Realm, who dares to say that they are invincible, even if they are monks in the Three Extremes Realm, in front of more than twenty Extreme Realm monks.

Saying "I dare to speak invincible in the same realm", such arrogant words are also more auspicious, which is not only self-confidence in one's own strength, but also has a fearless determination.

Qi Zhen looked at Han Qiusheng on the stage and exclaimed: "That's right! I dare to say that I am invincible in the same realm, who dares to say that I am invincible in the mortal realm, in today's Xuan Realm, only you Han Qiusheng dare to say this." ”

More than twenty young monks, hearing these words, were all angry, and at the same time roared angrily, using their spiritual power, focusing on Han Qiusheng.

Colorful spiritual power, spiritual magic emerges in endlessly, a wisp of white smoke floats out of Han Qiusheng's eyebrows, and the soul power is shrouded, and the entire ring.

More than 20 monks, using spiritual power and performing spiritual arts, stagnated for it.

Soul power seems to be invisible, but there are traces to follow, and if you attack with all your strength, you will forget to defend.

Steward Chen praised him: "Most of the monks present are extremely spiritual power, physical body, and none of them have birth soul power. ”

"Release the soul power to invade the monk, the consciousness in the mind, Han Qiusheng's trick is used skillfully, using his own strengths to attack his shortcomings. ”

Han Qiusheng, his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of a young monk, his arm rendered a layer of golden light, and he punched out without the slightest mercilessness.

Pierced in an instant, the young monk, the released spiritual power, the sternum collapsed, vomiting blood and flying out of the ring.

Qi Zhen, with a wave of his palm, a soft spiritual power, caught the young monk, looked at his chest, and said: "With such a strong physical strength, even if a spiritual realm monk is hit by this punch, he will become a waste." ”

The other monks reacted one after another, using a small part of their spiritual power to protect their minds, forcing back Han Qiusheng and releasing their soul power.

At this moment, another monk was slapped and flew out, and the monks began to panic.

The combat power shown by Han Qiusheng is too strong, as long as he is close to him, he can easily solve it with one punch and a palm, this is still the power of the pure body, and it is unimaginable if he uses spiritual power.

Qi Zhen shouted, "Don't mess with yourself, he is alone, there are more than 20 of you, block the soul power and attack him together." ”

Qi Zhen's words made those panicked monks settle down and collectively attack to kill Han Qiusheng.

Spiritual power is like a spring, and more than 20 spiritual techniques are coming, with different forms, such as spears, halos, and blades......

Han Qiusheng, with a wave of his hands, several ancient trees grew out of the ground.

More than 20 spiritual arts, like a broken bamboo, the phantom of the ancient tree was shattered, but there was no figure of Han Qiusheng.

A monk said, "In heaven." Everyone looked up at the sky, and Han Qiusheng was covered in golden light.

Fingers and swords, the air churned violently, and a sword intent that was extinguished, and the sword qi storm formed swept in all directions, rushing towards everyone.

Some use spiritual power to block, and some use spiritual attacks to counteract the sword qi.

Han Qiusheng, his hands are folded, the golden light Buddha qi is turned into a swastika scripture, floating in the air, the scripture passes through, and the sword qi is stormy.

The sound was in the ears, persuading people to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot, the monks were in a trance, and their will was not clear, and only a few people barely blocked it.

The ring built of medium-grade ore was full of scars from the impact of the sword qi, and most of the monks were in tattered clothes and blood was splashed everywhere.

Han Qiusheng landed on the ground, not giving them a chance to breathe, and his figure flashed, turning into golden light, shuttling between the monks.

"Bang, click........." Multiple sounds intertwined, and the monks vomited blood one by one and flew out of the ring.

Steward Chen in the audience, his heart blossomed, and his wrinkled face seemed to have dissipated a lot.

said: "Haha, the bet is right, the master of such a combat power ring is none other than Han Qiusheng." ”

Qi Zhen, looking at Han Qiusheng so brave, said, "I was picked up by this old thing, a baby." ”

shouted, "Battle formation." ”

The remaining ten monks on the stage, hearing this, immediately retreated to the edge of the ring.

Han Qiusheng didn't move, looking at the ten people, exuding the same aura, and his hands were sealed, which was exactly the same.

Secretly said: "Battle array? It should be, some kind of homologous spiritual power combination method. ”

Steward Chen said: "Han Xiaoyou, the battle in the ring, there are a large number of participants, there are individual battles, and there are group battles, and the battle formation is prepared for coping and group battles. ”

"Cultivating the same kind of exercises, combining spiritual powers, the power of the explosion is huge! You can't let them combine, otherwise you will be very dangerous. ”

What Steward Chen said was similar to what Han Qiusheng guessed, and said with a smile: "I want to see how powerful this battle array is?"

Chen was in charge, and he stopped talking, saying that it was useless to say more, so he could only pray silently in his heart that Han Qiusheng could break the battle formation.

One by one, rectangular lines of spiritual power appeared in front of the ten monks.

Each spiritual power has the same pattern, connecting with each other, trapping Han Qiusheng in it.

The handprints of the ten people changed, and they shouted in unison, saying: "Blood battle array, blood chain." ”

The green spiritual power instantly turned into blood red, and the spiritual power lines turned into blood-red chains, emitting spiritual realm fluctuations, and ten people pushed with both hands, and the blood-red chains flew out.

Han Qiusheng, his body is like the wind, he dodges quickly, flies to the chains, finds the opportunity, punches out, collides with the chains, and with a "bang", the chains are broken.

Han Qiusheng took a few steps back, smashed his sore arm, and the other chains were killed, so he had to temporarily avoid the edge and dodge in various postures.

Secretly said: "This chain is too powerful, my physical body can't compete with it." ”

If you keep it for a long time, you can't dodge, and you are passed by a chain, and a blood mark appears on the golden skin.

Qi Zhen said with a smile: "Han Qiusheng, no matter how strong you are, you can't just cultivate in the mortal realm, this battle array is the same qi, and the cultivators of the Extreme Realm Spirit Realm have to die in it." ”

Han Qiusheng, who was trapped in the battle array, was still hiding everywhere, and said to himself: "The power of the battle array is too much beyond my expectations, since you are not welcome, I will not hide it." ”

The white light flashed, and the cold light Xuanying Sword with black and white lines intersected, held in his hand, a wisp of true love was inextinguishable.

Han Qiusheng danced quickly, the sword in his hand, the true love sword intent, became more and more powerful, and said: "Extreme affection, polarity, is for the chivalrous, true love swordsmanship, mercy and slashing." ”

A wisp of true feelings, helping the world, dividing good and evil, punishing demons and evils, killing gods and demons, and breaking ten thousand laws with a sword.

Han Qiusheng, a sword slashed out, and the ten chains that flew in were pulled by a wisp of sword intent and stirred up.

The ten people were shocked, feeling that the blood-colored chains were no longer under their control, and their handprints changed, and they wanted to take back the chains.

Seeing this scene, Qi Zhen's smile froze, and Steward Chen's hanging heart finally relaxed.

On the Cold Light Xuanying Sword, a seed fell, the green light was shining, and it grew into a thirty-meter, towering tree.

Han Qiusheng, standing on the top of the tree, said: "The swordsmanship of all things, the ancient tree of life, the impact of life." ”

The sword in his hand was suddenly inserted, and the ancient tree shattered, a powerful spiritual power ripple.

With the cold autumn birth, it spreads in all directions as the center, and the endless breath of life shatters the chains and impacts the spiritual power lines in front of the ten people.

Han Qiusheng, who was standing on the ground, flashed his figure, and swung out ten swords in the blink of an eye, each sword carried the sword intent that was not weaker than the spiritual realm cultivator's full burst of spiritual power.

Rectangular lines, cracks continued, ten monks knotted handprints, tried to repair it, but unfortunately to no avail.

The lines shattered, the sword intent was extinguished, and it exploded in an instant, and the ten monks vomited blood at the same time and flew out of the ring, fainting.

I don't know when, behind Qi Zhen, there were three figures, two men and one woman.

Qi Kun exclaimed: "The tenth on the Xuan List, not worthy of the name, the first on the Xuan List, deserved."

Ao Ziyi, with a look of admiration, said: "With him, the master of the ring, Xihua City is nine out of ten." ”

Mu Xiaoxiao, a with a face, said: "So handsome! I want to be his Taoist companion." ”

Han Qiusheng looked at the three people behind Qi Zhen, his aura was strong, not much worse than Xuanyu, and said secretly: "Xihua City, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, if these three people join the battle, I will be a little dangerous." ”

Mu Xiaoxiao, her little face was flushed, and she smiled excitedly: "He's looking at me, is he liking me?" ”

Ao Ziyi, accustomed to Mu Xiaoxiao's nymphomaniac, looked at Han Qiusheng and said, "You are very strong, you are willing to join my Xihua City, and I promise you the position of deputy city lord." ”

"Allow me to be the deputy city lord", the only people who can say such words should be the descendants of the city lord.

Han Qiusheng smiled mildly and said, "I am a student of Guiyi Academy, and the position of deputy city lord is exempted, I like freedom." ”

Let an unclear outsider be the deputy city lord of Xihua City, of course Qi Zhen was unwilling, looked at Ao Ziyi, and said, "Young city lord, please think twice when you speak!"

Ao Ziyi ignored Qi Zhen, he was taught by the old city lord since he was a child, to treat people well, and to meet good talents, no matter how much it cost, he must be wooed.

Even if you can't work for yourself, you have to make a good fate, what Qi Zhen did just now, Ao Ziyi saw it in his eyes, and it was obvious that he wanted to kill Han Qiusheng.

Most of the monks who are stuck in the spiritual realm and have just entered the spiritual realm are loyal and useful, but they are not of great use.

Han Qiusheng, now he is only cultivating in the mortal realm, and his potential in the future is huge, and it is not impossible to become a Dharma realm monk, and it is good to have a good relationship with him.

Ao Ziyi said, "Qi Zhen, Steward Chen, the two of you will take them to heal." ”

"Yes" The two of them used their spiritual power to take the more than 20 people lying on the ground away from the ground.

Ao Ziyi said, "I don't know how old Brother Han is?"

Han Qiusheng, a little confused about this young city lord, as soon as he opened his mouth, he allowed people to be the deputy city lord, and then asked others how old they were?

Han Qiusheng secretly calculated that when he left the small world, he was thirty, and he would only stay in the Xuan Realm, seven or eight months.

"Thirty. ”

"A few years older than me, I'll call you Brother Han. Brother Han is willing to go, sit in the city lord's mansion, and I will explain some rules to you in the ring battle. ”

Han Qiusheng, who was worried about not knowing the rules of the ring, said: "Yes, there is one more person with me, waiting outside the square." ”

Ao Ziyi said, "Qi Kun, you go with Brother Han, I'll wait for you in the City Lord's Mansion." ”

"I'm going too" Mu Xiaoxiao, whose face was flushed, lowered her head and didn't dare to look directly at Han Qiusheng, and said shyly.

Ao Ziyi shook his head and smiled: "Okay, you can go too." ”

After the three of them left, Ao Ziyi also walked towards the City Lord's Mansion.

Along the way, Han Qiusheng had a headache, Mu Xiaoxiao's face was still red, but she was not a little shy, not only reported her name, but also asked Han Qiusheng what he liked?

It doesn't matter if there is a Taoist couple, it doesn't matter if you have, you can be a small one.

Out of the square, seeing Wu Qingfeng, who had been waiting for a long time, he told himself what he had passed, and followed Qi Kun towards the City Lord's Mansion.