Chapter 162: Demons
As soon as these words came out, Kang Wansheng's eyes changed, and he looked at Han Lei, after going around for so long, it was finally time to get back to the topic.
As if feeling Kang Wansheng's somewhat eager gaze, Han Lei glanced at him, the corners of his mouth lifted, shook his head, and said to He Ying: "How do you know that the real strength of the young master is only the Yuan Master?"
Hearing this, most people couldn't help frowning, is it really as Kang Wansheng said, this kid is the king of Mingyuan?
Or is he just posturing?
Soon, everyone's hearts were unanimously inclined towards the latter.
He Ying was naturally among them, and the big joke entered his ears, which couldn't help but make him laugh out loud immediately.
As the laughter faded, He Ying walked out with a smile on her face. He stood in the middle of the clearing, put his hands behind his back, and said, "In that case, you might as well show it to everyone in front of the Kang Domain Lord and all the Domain Masters, so that we can open our eyes, is there such a genius in this world!"
Hearing this, Kang Ling and Kang Wan took the lead in showing a touch of disdain, it seems that today's suffering is all caused by He Ying!
Han Lei finally stood up, shook his head helplessly, and said, "Since the Lord of the He Domain is gracious, the young master is naturally embarrassed to excuse himself!" he pulled out the chair and walked out slowly.
Hearing Han Lei call himself a master, He Ying couldn't help but sneer, and said secretly: "I don't know the height of the sky, a stupid boy!"
Han Lei walked up to He Ying and said, "How do you want me to try?"
The latter said without the slightest hesitation: "It's very simple, the only criterion for testing strength is to fight, but considering that you are young, the domain lord is not easy to shoot, but fortunately, I will let you slap it!"
He Ying stood up and said, "The Lord of this Domain has been cultivating for many years, so he can naturally see what kind of strength you are from this palm!Come on!" After speaking, he stretched out his arms and made preparations.
However, his body was ready to attack, but the look of disdain on his face showed that what he was really prepared for was to watch Han Lei, Kang Wansheng and the others make jokes in front of so many people!
Han Lei was no longer verbose, and after slowly walking in front of He Ying, he took a deep breath and raised his hand.
Seeing the solemn look on Han Lei's face for the first time, the corners of He Ying's mouth became more and more curvature, not only him, but even the eyes of other people present also appeared with different degrees of shameful smiles.
This young man's verbal skills are not bad, if he continues to fight with He Ying, he must be able to drive the other party crazy in the end. But I didn't expect him to continue, and actually agreed with He Ying's words, isn't this just in the hands of others?
And even if this young man is not a Yuan Master, but at the age of seventeen, can his strength surpass He Ying, who has a full fourth order and fourth level?
Just as everyone was waiting for the truth to be revealed, Han Lei's palm was finally imprinted on He Ying's chest.
I saw Han Lei's right foot suddenly retreat, his eyes instantly became sharp, and it seemed that with a sudden force, his right hand quickly hit He Ying's chest.
However, no sound sounded, nothing changed, and the two remained in their current positions, not moving.
Seeing this, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then except for Kang Wansheng and the others, the faces of the others suddenly became lively.
Kang Wansheng and the others were startled, almost bounced up from the chair, and even subconsciously wiped their eyes, as if they didn't believe the scene in front of them at all.
Kang Wan subconsciously exclaimed, and said softly: "Sister..."
Kang Ling made a silent gesture, but Meimu smiled, and she said, "Don't worry!"
Compared to the look of shame in the eyes of others, He Ying should have done the same, but when the palm that seemed to have used all his strength was imprinted on his body, he frowned for the first time.
And his originally tense body was completely relaxed because of the sudden change.
Because in the eyes of others, Han Lei seemed to have used all his strength, but when the person concerned, He Ying, felt that the palm of his hand was soft, and even just touched his clothes.
He Ying frowned, then raised his head and moved his gaze from the palm of his hand to Han Lei's face, and at this moment, he happened to see the corners of the latter's mouth suddenly raised.
and undisguised mockery in his eyes.
He Ying was stunned, but then his pupils shrank suddenly, and there was finally a trace of subconscious panic in his eyes!
At this moment, he actually felt the majestic Yuan Force in the other party's body that was frantically pouring towards his right arm, and what made him really change color was that that kind of majestic degree and the speed of Yuan Force circulation were definitely not something that a Yuan Master could have!
Not even the Yuan Spirit can do it!
And that is to say...
He deceived not only me, but everyone!
This liar! Little bastard! is really a Yuan King!!
This happened in an instant, and the next moment when the mockery appeared in Han Lei's eyes, the panic in He Ying's eyes also escalated to horror in an instant!
How could it be that he actually felt an amazing power from that hand that he couldn't resist!
"Bang!"
A muffled sound sounded, and Han Lei's palm really touched He Ying's skin.
In the blink of an eye, He Ying's body immediately flew upside down, and even spit out a large mouthful of blood on the way, and finally flew out of the door in one fell swoop and rolled down the steps!
The audience was silent!
Many people's eyes widened at this time, not believing that such a scene was happening in front of them, and this rapidly changing situation also made them completely stunned.
Han Lei didn't care about everyone's reactions, and after retracting his palm, he turned to look at Kang Wansheng with a calm face, and asked meaningfully, "Lord Kang, I don't know if you can be satisfied?"
Kang Wansheng was stunned for a moment, and then a touch of surprise appeared on his face, which was finally replaced by an embarrassed look.
It seems that he still underestimated Han Lei!
Han Lei's voice undoubtedly broke the silence of the audience, and several gasps sounded instantly, and everyone's eyes looking at Han Lei couldn't help but change rapidly.
Looking at He Ying like that, she obviously suffered a lot of injuries. They didn't expect that the seventeen-year-old young man in front of them was really a Yuan King. Even if He Ying didn't resist with all his strength because of contempt, the physical strength of the Yuan King alone was not something that ordinary Yuan Master Yuan Ling could shake.
And being able to knock a fourth-level Yuan King more than ten meters away, and even make him spit blood from his mouth, many people speculated that Han Lei's strength should be at least above level six!
Oh my God, the seventeen-year-old sixth-level Yuan King!
It is estimated that it can reach this level and no longer need to be called a genius, but a demon!
And according to what Kang Wansheng said before, the young man who never said a word was also a Yuan King.
Tsk, two Yuan kings who are less than twenty years old, what kind of family can cultivate such a demon?!
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