Six Realms Conferred God

As he said, the profound energy of this disciple burst out in an instant, and then quickly condensed, and the sea of ​​qi surged, and a huge palm rushed out of the sea of ​​qi, blasting Xiao Han.

Xiao Han still did not burst out of the sea of ​​qi, the power of the martial soul surged, and then Zhi Ge appeared in his hand, the first form was released, and the sword was a slash!

"Sky Soul Sword Shadow Technique!"

Xiao Han yelled, nine sword auras burst out in an instant, each sword aura carried the flame of martial soul, very powerful, and it directly collided with the huge palm.

boom!

The powerful force slammed through layers of ripples, and the nine sword auras bombarded it, and the palm of the disciple of the Sanqing Xuanmen was shattered.

The force of the martial soul rushed away, and the disciple's face changed drastically, he immediately resisted it with profound energy, and then his body quickly backed away.

Bang!

The profound energy was split, and the disciple immediately condensed another layer, and then his body retreated again, prepared in advance.

Both layers of defense were exploded, but it also allowed him to escape the attack of Wuhun.

Xiao Han's body exploded at this moment, the power of the martial soul burst out frantically, and then he swung Zhi Ge and slashed it down.

"Star Soul Slash!"

A burst of light shot out, extremely powerful and terrifying.

The disciple of Sanqing Xuanmen felt that terrifying martial soul bombarded him, and his expression suddenly changed. Such a martial soul attack could not be blocked even if he resisted with all his might.

"I admit defeat!"

The disciple of Sanqing Xuanmen quickly backed away, and immediately shouted loudly.

Xiao Han said: "It's no use surrendering, and I can't take back the blow."

The face of the disciple of the Sanqing Xuanmen was extremely ugly. If he couldn't stop the blow, he would very likely become a fool if he was hit by a martial soul.

Just when he was preparing to resist with all his might, a figure appeared in front of him, and then a wave of martial spirit power burst out, forming a barrier, just blocking Xiao Han's blow.

boom!

However, it is not so easy to really block Xiao Han’s attack. The barrier exploded, and the figure stepped back a few steps, and then burst out another force of martial soul, which turned into a sword light and slashed down. , This blocked Xiao Han's strength.

"Middle Star Soul Realm?"

The man who shot just now was a young man in a black robe, with a touch of gloom under his handsome appearance.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Lang, for your help." After the disciples of Sanqing Xuanmen returned to their senses, they clasped their fists.

"It's normal that you are not his opponent. The power of the martial soul in the mid-star soul realm is so strong that it can completely fight the Sixth Heaven in the Qi Sea realm." said the black robe youth.

The disciple lowered his head.

Xiao Han looked at the young man in black robe, and said in secret, "Is it also a martial soul cultivator?"

He could feel that the black robe youth's martial arts power was very strong, at least it seemed to be above him in realm, it should be in the late stage of the star soul realm.

Being able to reach the late stage of the Star Soul Realm at such an age is definitely a top genius, and he is absolutely extremely strong in the talent of martial arts cultivation.

The black-robed youth looked at Xiao Han, then walked towards Xiao Han, and said: "When I was on the second floor, I felt a very strong special power. I think it should be a spirit cultivator. Are you afraid of the flame of the martial soul that you really want to get, right?"

"What? Are you trying to grab it?" Xiao Han stared at the black-robed youth, with no fear at all.

The black robe youth said: "Let me introduce myself first, Sanqing Xuanmen core disciple Lang Hun! Martial soul cultivator, late Star Soul Realm."

"The Promise Gate, Huang-level disciple Xiao Han, in the middle stage of the Star Soul Realm." Xiao Han also reported to his family.

Lang Soul said: "I am really interested in your Martial Spirit Flame, if you can take the initiative to hand it over to me, I will not embarrass you."

Xiao Han said: "You and I know how important the flame of the spirit is to the spirit cultivator. This flame of the spirit is hard to come by. Do you think I will give you the flame of the spirit?"

Lang Soul said, "Don't you know the truth of guilt? Wuhunzhiyan is not only useless for other cultivators, it is a trouble, but for Wuhun cultivators, it is very important, so Anyone who is a martial arts cultivator will look forward to your martial arts flame."

"Give it to me, it will save you a little trouble."

"What you said is just farting. What do you mean by handing it to you will save you a little trouble? What's the matter? Look down on other spirit cultivators, don't you?"

At this moment, another voice came with a carefree tone.

A gray-robed youth came to the first floor from the second floor, staring at Lang Soul, extremely disdainful.

Xiao Han looked at the gray-robed youth and listened to the gray-robed youth's words. The gray-robed youth should also be a disciple of the Promise Sect.

"Lang Soul, if you snatched the flames of my junior brother's martial soul, wouldn't you be afraid that you were also guilty of the crime?" the gray robe youth said.

Lang Soul looked at the gray-robed youth and said, "Hunhao, I have forgotten you, but do you think you will be my opponent?"

"Langhun, you are too self-righteous." The gray robe youth said.

Lang Soul laughed and said: "It's not that I despise you, but look at how many of the younger generations of Eastern Regions can compete with my Lang Soul on Wuhun?"

Hun Hao ignored Lang Hun's arrogance, but came to Xiao Han's side and said, "Junior Brother Xiao Han, don't be afraid. With me, that **** can't bully you."

Xiao Han smiled when he heard the words, and said, "Thank you brother, brother is a disciple of Wuhunfeng?"

"My grandfather is Hunqing." Hun Hao said.

By saying this, he just made Xiao Han more aware.

Xiao Han did understand, it turned out to be so.

Dare to be the grandson of Wuhunfeng elder, the background is indeed quite big.

"My grandfather has been talking about you in front of me before, saying that your martial arts talents are very good, and want to pull you into Martial Soul Peak, but in the end you chose Xuanwu Peak, and I don't know what your kid thinks." Posing his lips.

Xiao Han smiled and said, "Which peak is the same."

"That's not the same." Hun Hao said: "At Wuhun Peak, you will receive a higher treatment than me. Maybe my grandfather will teach you personally. At that time, your martial arts attainments will definitely exceed your body refining. Achievements."

"Of course, with your qi sea, the profound qi will definitely be heinous in the future."

Xiao Han said: "Senior Brother Soul has been rewarded."

"I didn't say this, it was my grandfather. I'm almost annoying him." Hun Hao said in a bad mood.

When Lang Soul saw Hun Hao and Xiao Han, he didn't pay attention to him at all, his face suddenly became ugly, and said coldly, "Hun Hao, are you guys endless?"

"If you can't stand it, get out." Hun Hao said without giving any face.

Lang Soul clenched his fist, his eyes darkened even more, and said, "If this is the case, there is only one battle."

"Lang Soul, is my Promise Sect disciple so easy to bully? My junior brother's martial arts soul is not as good as you, do you want to try me?" At this moment, a voice came from the second floor.

The voice came from the second floor, but the person did not come down.

After Lang Soul heard this voice, his face changed, and then another voice came from the second layer, saying: "Yan Qing, what's the matter, then you have a trick with me?"

The people on the first floor were also extremely shocked when they heard the voice above, many of them looked good at the show.

The gods are fighting.

"Which brother is up there?" Xiao Han asked in doubt.

Soul Hao curled his lips and said, "Who else can, Yan Qing, that guy is now the peak of the late Star Soul Realm."

"Tian-level disciple?" Xiao Han said.

Soul Hao said: "Not yet, it will be soon."

Xiao Han took a deep breath and secretly said, "This Promise Sect is really talented, and young martial arts practitioners are so powerful."

"If you want to compete, just wait to compete in the tomb of the Qi King realm powerhouse, don't smash this place." Someone opened the mouth on the second floor.

"Then wait to compete in the Tomb of King Qi Realm." Yan Qing said lightly.

"I'm looking forward to it." The disciple of Sanqing Xuanmen said.

Hun Hao looked at Lang Hun and said, "If you want the Flame of Martial Soul, it depends on your ability. If you meet you in the tomb of the King of Qi, then you will be unlucky."

"Is it? You can't do it yet. When that happens, you won't have your grandfather to help you." Lang Soul sneered.

Having said that, Lang Soul snorted and returned to the second floor.

Hun Hao disagreed, and said, "Junior Brother Xiao Han, don't be afraid. If you meet him, you will kill him directly."

Xiao Han smiled and said: "I'm not afraid at all. If Senior Brother Soul did not show up just now, if he dared to make a move, he would be on the ground now."

After hearing this, Soul Qing nodded in agreement, and said, "I just forgot that you are not just a martial arts practitioner. Okay, I'm going up too."

Xiao Han clasped his fists and nodded.

After Soul Hao went up, Xiao Han looked at the other two Sanqing Xuanmen disciples, and said, "Aren't you going out?"

Even though the faces of the two Sanqing Xuanmen disciples were extremely ugly and dissatisfied, they knew Xiao Han's strength and could only get up and leave.

Guang Haoying said, "I went to the second floor to take a look, and the gods were all here."

Xiao Han and the others nodded. After Guang Haoying went up, Xiao Han said, "We have five people and only have four chairs. How can we sit on it? Is this going to be another table?"

At this time, Qingqing directly said to the table of people on the side: "I want it here, you guys get out."

The people at that table looked inexplicable at Qingqing.

However, Qingqing's appearance still made them look more. After all, such a beauty is really rare.

"If you want this table, then you can show your strength." One of them regained his senses.

"Ball ball." Qing Qing said lightly.

The ball lying in Qingqing's arms opened his eyes, staring at those people with what he believed to be fierce, and then barked several times.

"Haha, just such a little milk dog, also wants to scare us?" The people at that table suddenly burst into laughter.