"Scar's death was too coincidental...... However, it can also be seen from this that it was indeed this person who let the Heartworm into my room that day, but he should be just a pawn, and he was instructed by the person behind him. Han Li said with a deep groan.

"No matter who instructed him, if he can get the Heart Eater, this person's ability should not be underestimated. It seems that Li Daoyou, you have caused some big trouble......" The poisonous dragon frowned and said.

"Why, the poisonous dragon Daoist is afraid of being involved in Li's troubles, so it is okay to invalidate the deal that was said before. Han Li smiled and said.

What the poisonous dragon said, he didn't think of it.

It's just that in this Qingyang City, if you want to talk about grudges, there are only Chenyang and Scar, but if the former wanted to kill Han Li, there was no need to throw him into this Xuan Arena before, and Scar now has no proof of death, so there is no way to continue to investigate this matter.

"Haha! Li Daoyou said this. Trouble is naturally fearful, but the transaction with Daoyou cannot be abolished. Let's go, just cash out a part of the beast core promised to you, so that you don't have to regret it. The poisonous dragon stopped in front of his room, smiled, and said.

"That's fine, I can also teach you the method of opening my cultivation exercises, and then use the power of my divine sense to help you solve that hidden danger. It's just that I can't say for sure how many follow-up treatments will be needed, but as long as you keep all your promises, I will definitely solve your worries. Han Li nodded and said.

"It's a deal, please!" said the poisonous dragon nodded, opened his door, and said.

After about half an hour, Han Li returned to his room, took out the ten tarot beast cores that the poisonous dragon had given him from his sleeve, twisted one and put it in his mouth, and after swallowing it, he began to close his eyes and practice the Feather Flying Ascension Gong.

......

Time flies, more than six years have passed.

Han Li participated in many Xuan Fights one after another, and his strength was gradually improving in the fights on the edge of life and death.

Most of the Xuan Points won in the competition had been replaced by Han Li with Beast Cores, and the number that the Poison Dragon had given him intermittently was really not small, and they were all consumed by him one by one in his cultivation.

However, as he continued to cultivate, Han Li also found that the speed at which his Mystery Technique was opening up gradually slowed down.

He knew in his heart that this was because the further he cultivated, the more star power was needed for the opening of the aperture, and the power of the stars contained in a tarot beast core was limited, and only by taking more beast cores could he have enough strength to support the opening of a mystery.

However, Han Li had now opened up forty-nine mysteries, which was a sensational and strange thing compared to anyone else.

He was deeply worried about this matter.

After all, the growth rate of his mystical number is too incredible, once he is remembered by someone with a heart and forced to ask him about the method of cultivating divine speed, it will definitely be an inevitable disaster.

Coincidentally, one day two years ago, when he returned to his room exhausted after participating in a Xuan Dou, he found that the Tianxing Bei placed in the room had been destroyed.

However, when he entered the house to inspect, he found that the furnishings in the room had hardly changed, not only was nothing missing, but in a corner of the room, he found a leg bone of an unknown scale beast.

On that leg bone, many words the size of a thumb were carved with sharp weapons, but it was only a thousand words, but Han Li was pleasantly surprised after reading it.

Because those written records were not anything else, but a secret technique that taught him how to use the power of the stars to seal the mysteries.

There is no name for this secret technique, and the inscription on it is also very new, but the handwriting is a little sloppy, and it seems that the person who carved it was in a hurry when he carved it.

At the end of the leg bone text, there are four additional words: destroy it after reading it.

After Han Li saw it, he didn't hesitate, and immediately crushed the leg bone and twisted it into powder.

Although there was no record of the person who gave it to him, Han Li didn't think about it at all in his mind, and the only person who could be anxious about him and send this thing at a critical moment could only be a Crab Dao person.

As for why the Crab Dao Man found out that he had this need, and how the Crab Dao Man sent this thing, he has no answer for the time being, so he can only wait for the future to meet the Crab Dao Man, and then go to verify.

After that, Han Li tried to practice some secret techniques, and soon mastered the key points in it, and since then, several of his secret points have been sealed by him one by one, and the secret points he revealed have always maintained the appearance of forty-three.

Until today, two years later, everyone still thinks that the number of his mysteries is only forty-three.

......

At this moment, in a Xuan Arena in the ninth district, a battle between the human race and the Xuanjie scale beast was going on, and the audience in the stands was excited, and the shouts were earth-shattering.

"Phantom, Phantom, Phantom ......"

A wave of neat shouts, stronger than a wave, echoed in the Xuan Arena.

In the center of the Xuan Arena, a huge black-scaled elephant was covered with blood stains all over its body, and it ran wildly on all fours and crashed into a young man holding a white bone spear.

That person was quite tall, with an ordinary appearance, and a pair of eyes that were extremely deep, who could it be if it wasn't Han Li?

The shape of the bone spear in Han Li's hand was quite special, the head of the spear was almost the same length as the body of the spear, and the surface was shining, as if there was a star luster enveloping it, and it looked like the thorny spike of some kind of scale beast.

The black-scaled elephant seemed to be imposing, but in fact, its steps under its feet were a little messy, and when it rushed sideways, a pair of white bone tusks stabbed straight at Han Li like two spears glowing with cold light.

Han Li was holding the gun in one hand, and although there were blood marks on his body, he looked quite relaxed.

Seeing the black-scaled elephant rushing in front of him, his knees bent slightly, the mysteries on his legs suddenly lit up, and the whole person suddenly jumped up, and the speed was extremely fast.

I saw a blur of its figure, and suddenly appeared in front of the black-scaled elephant.

The black-scaled elephant also seemed to be taken aback by Han Li's move, and instead of rushing into it, it shook its trunk violently and slammed it towards Han Li.

The speed was so dazzling that most of the spectators in the stands could only see a series of afterimages drawn in mid-air.

If it was just fast, it wasn't a big deal, but this beast's trunk was covered with blue and black scale armor, and the degree of toughness was better than that of the body, and the force that was drawn horizontally was even better than Han Li's punch now, if it was hit by it, the consequences would be unimaginable.

However, at the moment when his trunk was about to touch Han Li, the mysterious aperture on the latter's leg lit up again, and his figure shrank in a strange posture, and then he kicked the elephant's trunk that was thrown sideways, and his figure was violently pumped out.

But the moment Han Li flew out, the white bone spear he was holding tightly in both hands had already stabbed into the side of the black-scaled elephant's face.

"Wow ......"

There was a sound of flesh breaking.

The white bone spear in Han Li's hand, followed by a powerful force, like an incomparably sharp scythe, slashed backwards from the side of the black-scaled elephant's face, directly cutting a huge hole in the black-scaled elephant's abdomen.

A large amount of crimson blood poured down like a spring, dyeing half of the Xuan Dou Arena red.

After the huge body of the black-scaled elephant rushed forward two steps, it could no longer support it, and with a "bang", it fell to the ground with a bang.

Han Li randomly followed after him, jumping high in the air, the spear in his hand was raised, the muscles on his arms were raised, and the forty-three mysteries on his body all lit up, throwing the spear like a javelin.

"Whoosh"

A sharp sound of breaking the sky sounded briefly, and then stopped abruptly.

The white bone spear pierced directly through the head of the black-scaled elephant and pierced deeply into the stone slab of the Xuandou Arena, and Han Li's figure also fell down after it, stepping heavily on the black-scaled elephant's back.

"Phantom, Phantom, Phantom ......"

......

The victory and defeat have been divided, and life and death have been seen.

The atmosphere in the Xuan Dou Arena was finally ignited, and bursts of wild shouts came and went, lasting for a long time.

In the mountain wall above the stands, in a hidden VIP room, a black-robed man with a fierce face and a burly figure quietly watched the scene in the field with his hands behind his back.

Half of its black scaly cheeks had no expression, but the other half of his cheeks were slightly wrinkled as if they had been burned by flames, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

This person is none other than Du Qingyang, the city lord of Qingyang City.

"It seems that the exercises you have cultivated are focused on speed improvement, and the changes in your body seem to have some remaining strength, which is really interesting. But it seems to be about the same. Du Qingyang's gaze fell on Han Li and muttered.

After saying this, he walked out of this VIP room and returned directly to his cave mansion.

About half an hour later, the tiger ben, dressed in white bone armor, hurried through the corridor in the city and came to the outside of a large hall in the city lord's cave.

Before he could open his mouth to report, the heavy door of the council hall opened inward, and two words floated out of it:

"Come in"

Hu Ben didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly walked in, but saw that there were already four people sitting on both sides of the long table in the main hall.

A bald man on the left and a thin old man on the left were the captains of the third and fourth hunting teams, respectively, while a square-faced young man and a man with bundled hair on the right were the captains of the defending team.

And on the main seat facing the gate, Du Qingyang was sitting.

"See Lord Castle. Hu Ben immediately saluted respectfully.

Du Qingyang was playing with a strange-looking black stone statue with three heads and six arms in his hand, but he nodded casually and motioned for him to sit down quickly.

"I called you here today to tell you that the Garo Blood Array is ready to start arranging. Du Qingyang stopped what he was doing, sat up slightly straight, and announced.

When Hu Ben and the others heard this, their expressions changed, and almost all of them had a flash of surprise in their eyes, and they hurriedly hugged their fists respectfully and said, "My subordinates obey orders." ”

"The time is approaching, there are still some specific rules to explain, you are very careful, there must be no omissions......" Du Qingyang said slowly.

When everyone heard this, their faces showed solemnity.