In his body, the Louvre Museum was slamming in reverse, and hundreds of thousands of Luofu soldiers were uniform and ready to appear at any time.

At the same time, outside the city, low roars came.

Huge black monsters crawled among the mountains and forests, and their breath surged out and surrounded them.

There are not many monsters, only more than ten, with horns on their heads and covered with shiny black scales.

They are not the Demon Dragon Clan, but they are one of the most powerful races of the Demon Clan, the Kirin Clan.

Just on the branches in front of more than ten unicorns, a small figure hung on the branches, looking into the distance.

It looked at the light that burst out from afar, waiting for the familiar sound. With his order, it led the Qilin beast into the city.

One hundred thousand Luofu soldiers, plus more than ten Qilin heads, this is undoubtedly a huge force.

This is Yu Han's confidence, and it is also the main reason why he is confident that Dou Xuanyi will leave with the powerful men of the Demon Dragon clan.

Although there are many masters present, with those disciples, I am afraid that there are not less than tens of thousands.

However, compared with the 100,000 Luofu soldiers, it is still much worse.

There is a purple palace when you advance, and there is a Luofu when you retreat!

This is the Luofu soldiers, an existence that is enough to make any side scared.

The Pingcheng sword in Yu Han's hand pointed at a person like Meng Xuanji who was standing at the top of the pyramid for the first time, but there was no fear at all.

At the same time, Ding Jin and Xu Fei also acted at the same time, and the Fengyan Sword and the Hongchen Sword appeared at the same time, floating there.

Meng Xuanji nodded sharply: "Very good, I have backbone. It seems that there is still a force behind you. Otherwise, it would be impossible for those who entered the Four Spirit Beast Heavenly Realm to die!"

Hearing this sentence, Yu Han frowned. It really had nothing to do with him.

However, Meng Xuanji did not give him a chance to explain: "Since that's the case, then if you kill three of you, there should be nothing wrong or wrong!"

He was about to take action immediately, Yu Han concentrated his breath and wanted to completely remove the Luofu Palace. Even Luo Hang in the Luofu Palace couldn't help but become tense.

Once the 100,000 Luofu soldiers appeared, it would be a situation that would never stop. Will the Daxia Dynasty, which had been calm for thousands of years, finally explode at this time?

It’s just a pity that Yu Han’s cultivation is still too low and is not enough to truly deal with those strong people.

Luofu soldiers may be able to do everything in a bad way, but facing the sniping of super strong people, it will become a level that Yu Han will be unable to overcome in the future.

However, the situation has reached this point and he has no other choice.

The atmosphere suddenly solidified. As a saint, Meng Xuanji wanted to take action directly to kill Yu Han and the other two.

He slapped out with a palm, and the black air surrounding Yu Han and the other two was immediately swayed.

At this moment, Yu Han drew his sword, and Ding Jin and Xu Fei also drew their swords at the same time.

Meng Xuanji's palm was shaken and dispersed.

He frowned and couldn't help but look at the three people in the center. His fingers shone with light, and the wound healed immediately.

At the same time, he stretched out his hand and pulled the halo formed by the magic dragon sticker and was directly torn off by his bare hands!

Yu Han and the other two felt that the aura around them was unstable, and the space was blocked and they could no longer escape.

Meng Xuanji took a step forward and wanted to suppress the three of them. He took action regardless of everything, and faced three young masters in the fifth difficulty level of the divine tribulation with the honor of the saint.

If it were someone else, he would definitely be ridiculed, but he was Meng Xuanji, and his actions represented the imperial power of the Daxia Dynasty, so no one dared to say a word.

Yu Han's body was filled with the ancient energy, and the Luofu Palace suddenly opened, and the ancient aura was about to rush out.

However, at this moment, a warm light suddenly came from my waist, suppressing the aura of the Louvre in one fell swoop, sealing it again, making it unable to open normally.

When Yu Han realized it, the rotten wooden sign on his waist that had been hanging for unknown amounts of time suddenly flew out and met Meng Xuanji who was rushing over.

Meng Xuanji's eyes flashed, and he did not see clearly what kind of magical artifact was flying towards him.

In desperation, he slapped out with a palm, and the light exploded, trying to shoot this magical artifact of unknown things.

Pang!

The violent shock sounded, the rotten wooden sign flew backwards, and Meng Xuanji also flew backwards, and several other flips in the void, and an inexplicable look of horror flashed in his eyes.

Yu Han's eyes flashed and he couldn't help but touched his waist, where only one thing existed.

An item he brought from the prehistoric world was also the last gift that the old man left to him before leaving.

That was a token, the head of the academy in the Qizhou Martial Arts Academy.

However, at this moment, the worn-out rotten wooden sign was suspended in the void, and the two words "Academy" seemed extremely blurry, and they were even a little difficult to see clearly. However, its power was extremely terrifying.

Meng Xuanji was shocked in one fell swoop!

This scene made Yu Han and the other two unable to help but grow their mouths, looking incredible.

Then they suddenly saw a silver-white figure suddenly appearing, catching the rotten wooden sign flying backwards.

He was wearing bright silver armor, and a nine-phoenix in his hand buzzed towards the gun, and the tip of the gun was already pointing at Meng Xuanji.

Then, he turned his head and looked at Yu Han and the other two who were stunned.

"You three, are you okay?"

"Zi...General Zilong?" Yu Han and the other two had no idea of ​​coming back from that shock. They looked at Zhao Zilong quietly, and were shocked by the sudden scenes just now.

First, the wooden sign from the Honghuang Academy showed its power and suppressed Meng Xuanji. Then, Zhao Zilong, who had disappeared for unknown amounts, appeared and stood in front of them alive. Except for the lack of white horses, everything was still the same.

Meng Xuanji gritted his teeth and looked at Zhao Zilong who suddenly appeared: "Who are you? Do you know that it is the Daxia Dynasty now doing business?"

Zhao Zilong smiled and said, "Of course I know, but I also want to know why you want to catch three of them? Is it because they come from the Four Spirit Beast Heavenly Realm, or for the Three Treasures of the Human Emperor on them?"

Meng Xuanji's eyes beat: "It's not your business! It's better for you to know less."

Zhao Zilong shook the spear in his hand slightly: "Of course this is my business, because the three of them are all people I have trained. They have come all the way from the Four Spirit Beast Heavenly Realm!"

Looking at Meng Xuanji's pale face for a moment, Zhao Zilong continued, "I forgot to tell you that I also come from the Four Spirit Beast Heavenly Realm. As for the Three Treasures of the Human Emperor you like, I got them with them. Now do you think it has something to do with me?"

Meng Xuanji gritted his teeth suddenly: "Who are you?"

Zhao Zilong slowly raised the rotten wooden sign in his hand: "My name is Zhao Zilong. Maybe you have never heard of it, but you should have heard of my other title!"

"My name is Wufu!"

"Martial Madam!" Hearing these two words, Meng Xuanji's body felt as if he was electrocuted, and everyone below could not help but change his face.

The academy has an inner courtyard, and there are only six disciples in the inner courtyard. The scholars in the examination hall are one of the disciples of the six major academys.

Among the six major disciples in the inner courtyard.

The eldest brother is called the woodcutter, the second brother is called the butcher, the third brother is called the farmer, the scholar is the fourth brother, the fifth brother is called the Chongfu, and the last one, that is, the sixth brother, he is called the martial arts.

This person wearing bright silver armor turned out to be the sixth disciple of the inner courtyard of the academy, martial artist!

And the even more explosive news is that the martial artist was actually a person who ascended from the Four Spirit Beast Heavenly Realm!

This is absolutely incalculable news, and since Yu Han and the other two were trained by martial artists, even if they were unable to enter the academy to practice, they would receive their protection.

This is the academy token on his waist, just like at this moment, and even a person like Meng Xuanji immediately recognized his origin after seeing the rotten wooden sign.

"And, I have another identity, and I am the examiner of this dynasty trial!"

When Zhao Zilong said his last sentence, he first glanced at the chief examiner of the martial arts exam not far away.

Meng Xuanji frowned and said, "Examiner, aren't he scholar?"

Zhao Zilong smiled but said nothing.

The scholar wearing a white Confucian robe appeared in front of everyone at some point. He stood there with his hands behind his back, looking up at Zhao Zilong and Meng Xuanji floating in the air.

"I never said that I was the chief examiner, and I came here just to study!"

"I just want to see how many talented geniuses can be as talented as me in the first level of the literature test!"

The scholar explained: "I don't know why when I appeared, you let me sit in the position of the examiner, but I am really not. He is the examiner this time!"

Hearing this sentence, everyone sighed, and their eyes changed.

This is really a big mistake.

Even I was tortured into the big misunderstanding.

Zhao Zilong's figure flashed, he landed in front of the scholar and bowed respectfully.

"Zilong meets with the fourth senior brother!"

The scholar returned a standard scholarly ceremony: "I have met my junior brother, and I am by my side, so I will not delay your business!"

Zhao Zilong nodded.

Seeing Meng Xuanji landing on the ground again, his face turned ashen.

Then he said, "This academy order is evidence. I handed over to them in the lower realm. In fact, they are already people in the academy, but they don't even know it themselves!"

This sudden scene made Yu Han and the other two not come to their senses for a while.

"Yu Han, wasn't that token given to you by Mr. Gonghuang?" Ding Jin and Xu Fei asked.

Yu Han nodded.

"General Zilong said that he gave it to you?"

Yu Han nodded.

"Don't nod, what's going on? General Zilong is the gentleman of the prehistoric world?" Ding Jin asked again.

Yu Han continued to nod: "I think there is a possibility."

Zhao Zilong smiled and looked at everyone: "Don't think so much, you will know everything when the third level trial is over!"

Then, his eyes swept towards the people around him.

"Now start the trial of the third level, who do you have any objections?"

Zhao Zilong, it's still the same Zhao Zilong.

Even without that white horse.

Still so!
Chapter completed!