On the tree-lined path, Zhao Feilong was walking in front with a sad face, while Han Lie looked extremely relaxed, with a faint smile on his face, looking around at the surrounding scenery. He had not noticed the environment of Kunyuan before.
So exquisite.【】
"I said..."
At this time, Zhao Feilong finally couldn't help but turned around and said hesitantly: "Boss...well...do you have to challenge...Leng Hao?"
Han Lie saw that he didn't dare to take him there, so he couldn't help but said with interest: "What? Do you think I can't compare to him?"
"No...no..."
Zhao Feilong waved his hands hurriedly when he heard this, but then he still looked hesitant and said: "Boss... I want to say, is it a little too early for you to challenge Leng Hao now..."
"Is he strong?"
Han Lie asked while looking at the birds on the branches of the trees.
Seeing Han Lie's arrogant look, Zhao Feilong couldn't help but feel even more frightened. Hearing this, he said with certainty: "Leng Hao is really strong. Among the four weirdos in Kunyuan, his strength is only second to Zhou Bu.
Your Majesty, Yuan Ling is an extremely rare soldier spirit and has reached the seventh level of the Spiritual Wheel Realm!"
"Seventh level of spiritual wheel realm?"
Han Lie frowned slightly when he heard this. On the way back, he heard Qin Xiyue talk about a lot of things about Canghong Spiritual Academy. He knew that in the Heavenly Academy where Tianjiao gathered, the people of the ninth level of the Spiritual Wheel Realm had reached the level of
There are nearly a hundred people, and Leng Hao, as one of the four weirdos of Kun Yuan, is only at the seventh level of the Spiritual Wheel Realm. This is enough to explain the current embarrassing situation of Kun Yuan.
Zhao Feilong saw Han Lie's brows furrowed and thought that he knew that he was far different from Leng Hao, so he was a little embarrassed now.
He rolled his eyes and said to Han Lie with a smile: "Boss, you see that your battle with Chen Xie is imminent. If you fight Leng Hao at this time, even if you can defeat him, you will definitely suffer some injuries.
, wouldn’t it be a big mistake if we can’t fully recover before the battle with Chen Xie? How about we take advantage of these few days to recuperate and adjust our condition? "
When Han Lie saw this, he couldn't help but burst into laughter. This guy was really puzzling. He was so eager to make big moves, but now he seemed timid when big moves came. Maybe after all, he still didn't believe in his own strength.
However, his decision to challenge Leng Hao was not an impulsive move. He had already made a plan on the way back to Canghong Spiritual Academy with Qin Xiyue, and Leng Hao was in the plan.
"Boss?"
Zhao Feilong saw that Han Lie just smiled and said nothing, thinking that he was still a little reluctant to step down, and couldn't help but think about how to persuade him...
"lead the way."
At this time, Han Lie faintly uttered two words. He could vaguely see a pavilion in the distance and knew that it was Leng Hao's residence. He continued to want Zhao Feilong to lead the way, just to see if he could be of great use.
Zhao Feilong was slightly startled when he heard this, then took a breath of cold air, looked at Han Lie with a wry smile, and said: "Okay, boss, as my younger brother today, I will follow you even if I have to lose my life.
Break into the Haoyue Pavilion!"
After saying that, he turned around suddenly and walked straight along the path towards the pavilion.
Haoyue Pavilion?
Han Lie glanced at the distant pavilion thoughtfully, knowing in his heart that Leng Hao, as one of the four eccentrics, was the most particular about ostentation. Although he did not gather a force, he was singled out in Kunyuan.
A dozen masters serve as his followers and guards, and those who want to challenge him will be kicked out by the dozen masters before they can see him.
There was no words all the way, and the two of them gradually approached Haoyue Pavilion. Zhao Feilong didn't say anything because he had already avenged the beating, while Han Lie was thinking about something else.
"stop!"
When they walked to the gate of Haoyue Pavilion, two disciples in white clothes took a step forward, their whole bodies aroused faint spiritual energy fluctuations, and they stared at Han Lie with raised eyebrows and raised eyes.
Han Lie couldn't help but feel a little happy when he saw it. The two of them were wearing the same clothes, and they looked quite handsome. The auras surrounding them were also quite sharp. He somewhat understood how "fashionable" Leng Hao was.
Already.
"Get out of the way, my boss wants to see Leng Hao!"
Zhao Feilong was so angry when he saw these two people being so arrogant that he simply broke the jar and shouted at them carelessly.
A young man in white clothes on the left said coldly: "Who do you think you are, boss? There are so many people who want to see Senior Brother Leng every day. How many of them can actually enter Haoyue Pavilion? Where did they come from? Go back where they came from, otherwise
Don’t blame us for being rude!”
"Ouch, how dare you talk to my boss like that, do you deserve a beating?!" Zhao Feilong's temper got angry when he heard this. He was already in a bad mood, so he immediately rolled up his sleeves and went up to teach this person a lesson.
"Um?"
At this time, the man on the right showed a mocking look on his face, and directly released the pressure belonging to the spiritual wheel realm, surging forward like a huge wave.
"Spirit Wheel Realm?!"
After Zhao Feilong felt this coercion, a look of horror suddenly appeared on his face, and he couldn't help but retreat back.
I forgot about this when I was angry just now. What a mistake!
When the two young men in white saw Zhao Feilong's embarrassed look, the expressions of ridicule on their faces became even more intense. Then the man on the left looked at Han Lie and said with disdain: "You just want to see Senior Brother Leng? Go back and start again."
After practicing for decades, even my followers are just mediocre openers, and I don’t even think about what I am.”
"Deserves a beating!"
Zhao Feilong saw that these two people were very venomous, insulting himself and even insulting his boss over and over again. He couldn't bear it, and he immediately yelled: "Spiritual method, Cang Yan Divine Sword!"
In an instant, a crimson blade of light condensed on his right hand, burning with blazing flames. The aura of spiritual power was surprisingly thick, and it swept directly towards the two people.
"court death!"
Seeing that Zhao Feilong dared to do something here, the two men in white shouted angrily. Then they saw an arm armor condensed on the arm of the man on the left, which directly shattered the red light blade, while the man on the right
After punching Zhao Feilong, a blazing fist shadow shot out of the air, with a terrifying power.
All this happened in an instant. The two seemed to be attacking and defending, but in fact, their coordination was so exquisite that Zhao Feilong could not avoid it!
Zhao Feilong's face paled slightly when he saw this, but he also knew that these two people did not dare to kill anyone in Kunyuan and their strength would definitely be restrained, so he gritted his teeth and prepared to bear the blow forcefully.
But at this moment, he felt someone behind him grab his clothes, and then a strong force hit him. He quickly stepped back, and then he saw a tall figure blocking in front of him.
Han Lie looked at the shadow of the fist that was shooting towards him with a faint smile on his lips. He raised his right hand very casually, as if he was ready to receive the attack.
"Boss!"
Zhao Feilong screamed anxiously when he saw this. He didn't understand why the boss was so arrogant in this situation. That was an attack at the Spiritual Wheel Realm. Even he had broken through to the Spiritual Wheel Realm, but these two people
No matter which one is in the third level of the spiritual wheel realm, how can the boss easily resist it?
When the two young men in white clothes saw Han Lie being so conceited, they both had a little sneer on their faces. They didn't know where this guy came from, and he was so ignorant!
"Bang!"
However, after the spiritual fist shadow hit Han Lie's palm, it was unable to shake Han Lie's body at all. Not even his arm trembled. The spiritual fist shadow seemed to have hit something irresistible.
, it was shattered directly!
"Varied……"
The two young men in white were stunned. Even Zhao Feilong looked like he had seen a ghost. He never expected such a result.
Han Lie looked at the horrified expressions of the two people, smiled, shook his head and said, "Forget it, I didn't plan to go in peacefully."
"Bang!"
The moment he finished speaking, Han Lie directly trampled the ground, turned into a black shadow and rushed towards the two people, and in a blink of an eye he was in front of the man on the left.
He looked at the horrified eyes of the young man in white and chuckled: "You talked a lot just now, why are you speechless now?"
After saying that, without giving the person a chance to react, Han Lie punched him directly!
"drink!"
The young man in white yelled loudly in the crisis, and extremely powerful spiritual power bloomed around him, condensing the shadow of an ancient shield on his chest, trying to resist Han Lie's attack.
However, Han Lie's right fist did not reveal much spiritual power. He relied entirely on the strength of his physical body. With one punch, he shattered the phantom of the ancient shield, and then sent the body of the young man in white flying out, hitting the wall heavily.
.
"Suffer death!"
The other person reacted at this time, condensed a golden spiritual sword with his right hand, and slashed towards Han Lie's neck from behind, seeing an opportunity that Han Lie could not avoid!
He stared at Han Lie, wanting to see the horrified expression on Han Lie's face when he turned around, but what he couldn't imagine was that when Han Lie turned around, he still had that relaxed smile on his face.
, and quickly raised his left hand!
"Bang!"
The golden spirit sword slashed at Han Lie's left arm, but it only made a gash in the sleeve and did not hurt his skin at all. Moreover, the skin around him was filled with a strange light, as if the body itself was
Like a spiritual weapon!
Han Lie stared at his horrified expression, raised the corner of his mouth in a cold arc, raised his leg and kicked, the force was as violent as a python coming out of its hole, the figure flew out suddenly, and hit him hard.
He hit the bronze door and knocked it open!
"this……"
Zhao Feilong looked at this scene dumbfounded. The strength displayed by Han Lie was completely beyond his understanding. Is this the strength of the second heaven of the Spiritual Wheel Realm? To achieve this level, you must at least be in the seventh or eighth heaven.
Bar?!
"Who dares to break into Haoyue Pavilion?!"
At this time, roars came from the courtyard, and a dozen figures could be vaguely seen rushing towards this side.
And at this moment, Han Lie's eyes flashed with fighting spirit, and he stepped forward and walked in.【】