Starting from evil spirits to challenge comprehensive martial arts

Chapter 162 What About the Ten Realms?
At this time, there were many screams from the northwest.

That was the enemy Qiao Feng killed when he led his men to break through.

Although the members of the beggar gang initially complained about Qiao Feng leaving them behind like this.

But among these people, there are many sensible people who know that Qiao Feng's choice to break through is the most correct way.

After their explanation, others quickly figured it out.

At this time, a large number of warriors dressed in green clothes and with long knives hanging from their waists rushed in and surrounded the surrounding area.

Everyone in the beggar gang wanted to resist, but their bodies were weak, so they could only watch helplessly as the enemy put the gleaming knife on their necks.

A middle-aged man with a sword on his back said loudly, "Grandpa Baylor is welcome!"

Surrounded by a group of masters of the eight realms, a noble young man in a brocade suit came to the front.

Han Ling spat in front of everyone: "Damn it, clear the dog!"

He spoke without any concealment, and even channeled his internal energy, and no one present could not hear him.

The members of the beggar gang applauded loudly and clapped frantically.

Although they were weak all over, they still slapped their hands loudly.

The warriors in Tsing Yi wanted to stop it with their hands, but the anger of the crowd suppressed them instead. Without the approval of the higher authorities, they would not dare to hurt others.

All the masters glared at him, wishing to tear Han Ling into pieces immediately.

Han Ling smiled and said: "What? You are not convinced? No wonder, if you are a dog's slave, it must be worse than a dog? You don't want to bear this bad reputation, and you must praise your master. This will show that your status is respected. Yes or no?"

Tian Guinong was about to speak, but Yu Zhenzi grabbed him and said in a low voice, "Brother Tian, ​​calm down, you can't beat him."

Tian Guinong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered the rumors about Han Ling. This guy doesn't know how to play cards according to routine. If he deals with him the way he deals with a gentleman, he will die a miserable death.

"Thank you, Brother Yuzhenzi." Tian Guinong said with lingering fear.

Seeing that Han Ling was young and promising, with strong martial arts skills, Fukang'an fell in love with talents on a whim.

But seeing Han Ling insulting him at this time, a burst of anger burned from the bottom of his heart, and he said coldly:

"Master Mu, please excuse me."

After speaking, he asked someone to help Shi Potian up, and left with him.

As a superior, you should not put yourself in a dangerous situation.

This time he is also considered hot-headed.

Fukangan warned himself that he must never make such a mistake again in the future.

Island Master Mu said: "Don't worry, Lord Belle, this kid is handed over to the old man."

Han Ling smiled and said, "I seem to be treating me like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. It's really a headache. Fukang'an, you want to go, have you asked me?"

Fukang'an stopped in surprise, how did this person know his identity?
However, this has nothing to do with the overall situation, anyway, the other party is already a dead person.

He turned his head and said with a smile: "I can leave if I want to, and stay if I want to. Can you control it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Han Ling disappear in place.

When he was wondering, he suddenly found that the island master Mu was also missing.

Shi Potian stared at the sky, his eyes kept shifting.

"What happened, dog?"

Fukang'an asked puzzledly.

"That man and my master are fighting fiercely in the air."

Shi Potian expressed admiration and said,

"This man's martial arts are so superb. My master doesn't even have the slightest advantage."

Fukang'an was shocked, and his face was puzzled: "But isn't he the pinnacle of the Nine Realms? He's a big realm behind Mu Island Master. How can he be tied with Mu Island Master?"

"This is what makes people feel admirable."

Shi Potian said logically,
"I said how can I not beat him, so he is so ruthless. Brother Fu, I beg you one thing, please don't let someone kill this man. He is very powerful in martial arts, I really want to compete with him."

The corner of Fukang'an's mouth twitched, and he immediately replied with a smile, and said, "I really want to kill him, but you see, isn't your master only able to draw with him? How can we kill him?"

Shi Potian rubbed his head, smiled embarrassingly and said, "Yes, I was wrong. Brother Fu, I'm sorry."

Fu Kang'an said again: "But Ah Gou, Master Mu and the others fought so fiercely, why is it that there is no news?"

"That's because both of them have controlled their strength so finely that no trace of their strength has leaked out."

Shi Potian looked envious,
"It would be great if I could practice martial arts to this extent."

At this moment, the sound of metal roaring continued in the sky, and the sound waves spread rapidly.

The powerful and unparalleled force spread, and many people were pressed close to the ground, unable to lift their heads.

"It seems that their physical strength has declined, and the advantages can no longer control their strength."

Fukang'an smiled.

Shi Potian's face suddenly changed, and he said: "It's not good, Master is completely at a disadvantage."

"how is this possible?"

Fukang'an froze all of a sudden.

What's going on?

He wondered if he was dreaming?
What surprised him even more was Mujima himself. He never expected that he would be suppressed by someone who was inferior to him in a one-on-one confrontation. This is really a fantasy.

Han Ling sneered, his Wanxiang Senluo almost integrated all the well-known magic skills in the golden book, and the quality of the single-wheel magic skill is far inferior to that of the Taixuan Sutra.

Island Master Mu is only at the beginning of the Tenth Realm, so it's not surprising to lose to him.

Is it really for nothing that he put all his efforts in the early stage to search for magical skills?

"You are going to lose!"

Han Ling punched out, seemingly ordinary, simple and rude.

But it brings together all the understandings he has learned throughout his life.

There is the all-encompassing palm of Tianshan Zhemei, the fierceness and heat of Liuyang Palm of Tianshan Mountain, the potential stimulation and power transfer of the great shift of heaven and earth, the straightness and smoothness of Baihong palm, and the ignoring distance of the God's Palm of Mount Sumeru...

This is the fist of enlightenment that he occasionally obtained during the fierce battle.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for him to punch such a punch at his level.

However, the fact is so bizarre.

It was just an extremely simple punch, but Master Mu felt unstoppable and incomparable to avoid.

The opponent seemed to be transformed into heaven and earth, but no matter how much I resisted and struggled, I couldn't break free from the shackles between heaven and earth.

He shot helplessly, and also punched Han Ling.

Bang!
Master Mu Island, a master of the Ten Realms, flew upside down and hit the ground like a meteorite.

"Master!"

Shi Potian exclaimed in shock.

He really wanted to step forward to take over Master Mu, but it was very difficult for him to exercise his skills now, so he had more than enough energy.

Others dare not step forward.

Are you kidding me, who can catch such a powerful fall?
Anyway, the master of the tenth realm has rough skin and thick flesh, so this little injury can't trouble him.

As for other warriors, even Fukang'an, with their strength, can you see clearly?
Island Master Mu plunged headlong into the soil like an onion upside down, leaving half of his body outside, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

Han Ling landed on the ground like a god descending from the earth, his eyes staring at the audience.

No one dared to look at him, so they came towards him for fear of offending him.

"Master!"

Shi Potian screamed, and ran towards Master Mu, regardless of his companion's dissuasion.

From the bottom of his heart, Han Ling wanted to get rid of Master Mu, but he himself knew that on the surface he was intact, but in fact his internal strength was already in chaos.

Just now, after a long fierce battle with Master Mujima, he threw another super-level punch.

Now his body began to protest.

If he kills Island Master Mu at this time, if Shi Potian goes berserk, he won't have the strength to stop that guy.

He had no choice but to let Shi Potian save Master Mu.

But on the surface, Han Ling didn't show his feet.

He smiled slightly at Fukang'an who had fallen into a daze, and said, "Fukang'an, do you think now that you can leave without my consent?"

Fukangan's back felt cold, and he was sweating all over. He was obviously going to hunt and kill Han Ling, so why did he look like this now?
He forced himself to be calm and said: "Don't forget, all the disciples of the Beggar Sect are in my hands. As long as I give an order, all of them will fall to the ground. If something happens to me, their lives will be in danger!"

"Please, is your brain flooded or caught by the door?"

Han Ling said disdainfully,
"I'm not a member of the beggar gang, but you use the disciples of the beggar gang to threaten me?
You thought I was going to get caught like some idiots.

Idiot, in the eyes of people like you, your life is far higher than these beggar gang disciples.

So, you don't have to waste your lips.

You just need to know one thing now, if one of the beggar gang disciples had an accident today.

Then I will directly assassinate your whole family.

Do you want to try it? "

Fukang'an suddenly petrified. He didn't expect so many hostages in his hand to become the target of threats. Then what's the use of all his efforts to capture so many beggars?
The group of beggars laughed.

"Dog Tartar, you also have times when you are afraid."

"Haha, my humble life can be exchanged for the life of a nobleman in the Qing court. This deal is really a bargain."

"Qinggou, you come and kill me, haha, Daxia Han will kill your whole family."

Quan Guanqing looked at Han Ling silently, knowing that he was right to surrender earlier.

……

"Heroes of the beggar gang, you can rest assured and boldly rest at Qinggou's side for a few days, anyway, Qinggou has food and shelter."

Han Ling continued to mock, saying,
"Fukan'an, look at so many beggar brothers, please kill them. Seriously, I have never heard such a request in my life. Shouldn't you fulfill them?

Ha ha ha ha……"

Han Ling laughed loudly, and said again: "Look, Fukang'an. I am very young, and I don't know what height I will reach in the future.

If you really dare to hurt a member of the beggar gang.

Then I made love with you. You can guard me for a while, but you can't guard me.If you want to send someone to kill me, your subordinates are just obedient.Are you sure they can beat me? "

Fukang'an's face was livid, and he said, "What exactly do you want?"

Han Ling smiled and said, "It's not that good, I'm just giving you a little advice."

He did think about asking Fukang'an to let the beggar gang disciples go.

However, the opponent is actually more dominant, and it is impossible to give up casually.

If he wants to fight hard, I'm afraid these people will fight him.

He is naturally not afraid on weekdays, but now that his condition is so bad, he should think about it.

(End of this chapter)