I Really Don’t Know How To Practice

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As soon as Bi Fang flapped his wings, he shot straight into the sky.

Because of the extremely fast speed, there was a huge pressure. There were about two hundred people on the back, and with just one stroke, fifty or sixty people fell from the back.

Those who have not stepped into the third-rank realm will be eliminated.

"The speed is so fast." Han Xu sighed inwardly as he felt the strong wind coming towards him.

Yang Xiu stood at the front, ignoring those who were eliminated. The current height is not high, even if those people fall, with their strength, they will not have to worry about their lives.

"Be careful, everyone," he said.

After finishing speaking, Bi Fang actually accelerated again, passing through the clouds like lightning.

When the speed reaches a certain level, the air resistance is terrible.

Yingying had already clenched her teeth, her body was shaking slightly, and she was already struggling.

The power that has been acting on the body is already comparable to the strength of a seventh-rank monk, and at this time, he is at a high altitude, and the aura is very thin. In this case, he has to fight against the resistance of the air all the time. For the monk, the consumption is also very huge. of.

Yingying's way of cultivation is not good at confrontation, so Han Xu thoughtfully reached out and pulled her into his arms. A brilliance of spiritual power stood in front of her, and Yingying suddenly felt all the pressure melt away.

"Thank you, master."

"What's the point of being polite to me?" After finishing speaking, Han Xu hugged Qing'er into his arms. Anyway, for him, protecting one more person wouldn't waste much energy. This would also save Qing'er and Yingying's soul force.

What Han Xu did immediately attracted the hatred of many people. Most people here were trying their best to resist, but he hugged left and right, and sprinkled dog food unscrupulously. This kind of gap can easily make people jealous .

Tang Yurou also looked at Han Xu with a face full of surprise. Although she knew that Han Xu had the opportunity to practice Taoism and his cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds, after all, the image of a scumbag was deeply ingrained in her heart. Jiang Pan killed more than a hundred masters, but she still couldn't connect the word Han Xu with the strong.

At this moment, she was already feeling strenuous, and in order to stand firm, her kung fu had already reached its limit.

But look at Han Xu, there is no pressure at all, very relaxed, and he even protected two people.

Regardless of the actual combat power, just this spiritual power has far surpassed her, even though both of them are eighth rank.

"I didn't expect this trash to stand up one day." She said through gritted teeth.

Tang Yurou hated Han Xu very much.

First, she was humiliated by him in Han Xu's mansion, and later she was adopted by the queen as a foster daughter. When all the plans were on the right track, because of Han Xu and Han Luoling, the queen was thrown into the cold palace, and Tangmen's efforts ruined her. at once.

This Han Xu is like her destined nemesis. Every time he appears, he will spoil her good deeds.

One after another, some people couldn't bear the pressure and were blown off Bi Fang's back by the strong wind. The number of people who could still stand also began to decrease rapidly.

Han Xu also secretly observed the state of everyone. Wei Kuang beside him naturally had no problems. His strength at the ninth rank allowed him to be as stable as Mount Tai in such a harsh environment.

Apart from him, Tang Yan was also very relaxed. His feet seemed to be rooted, and he didn't move at all. He even allocated part of his spiritual power, and when Tang Yurou was about to lose his hold, he pulled her behind him.

But the most dazzling performance is still the Holy Son of the Holy Dao Palace.

I saw him standing alone at the head, a dazzling light enveloped the whole body, the surrounding wind had no effect on him at all, not even a strand of his hair could be blown.

Han Xu whispered to Wei Kuang: "How strong is this Holy Son?"

For the first time, Wei Kuang showed a dignified expression. He said, "Very strong. Everyone knows that before Gu Jian Jiangyang stepped into Chaofan, he was known as the number one person under Chaofan. Even I once lost him half a trick."

"Get to the point."

"I know that Jiang Yang once fought with the Son of God, and the result was a draw."

"That's still so-so." Han Xu said, he is clear about Jiang Yang's strength. Speaking of which, Jiang Yang can step into the extraordinary, thanks to Han Xu's sword pointing.

Jiang Yang's cultivation base comes from the sword field, and his weapon is also the sword of the sword field.

Every sword in the sword domain is called a magic weapon. If it cannot be recognized by it, it cannot be brought out of the sword domain.

And once it is approved by the sword of the sword domain, it is equivalent to getting the sword domain of the sword domain. Even if it is not as good as the Qinglian sword art practiced by Han Xu, it must be a first-class sword technique in the secular world.

This Holy Son was able to draw a tie with him, and he was indeed of extraordinary strength.

Besides, Shengzi is much younger than Jiang Yang. In other words, Shengzi's potential is even higher than Jiangyang's.

In addition to Shengzi and Tang Yan, Han Xu also noticed several young people behind him. Two of them had fierce sword intent. If nothing else, they should also come from the Northern Sword Region.

There was another person with a pale face and an indescribable evil spirit all over his body. He should be from Mount Putuo, the holy place of the cult.

"Everyone, we're still halfway there." Yang Xiu reminded that at this time, on Bi Fang's back, except for Yingying and Tang Yurou who were protected, the rest of the monks below the eighth rank were all eliminated.

There were less than thirty people who could still stand on Bi Fang's back.

As soon as Yang Xiu finished speaking, everyone felt that the surrounding temperature began to rise.

On Bi Fang's back, a kind of blue flame unexpectedly appeared.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically. Legend has it that Bi Fang's fire is a rare fire in the world. Once it touches it, it is extremely difficult to extinguish it.

Immediately, an eighth-rank master couldn't resist, and fell down with a scream.

Han Xu frowned, and drew an ice blue talisman. The talisman scattered in the wind and turned into a barrier, protecting Qing'er and Yingying inside.

This blue flame, even if it is a ninth grade, will not feel good, let alone Qing'er and Yingying.

This barrier directly cut off the high temperature of the flames, and Qing'er and Yingying even felt very cool and comfortable.

Wei Kuang looked at Han Xu enviously and said, "I want to come in too~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I'm sorry, you are too strong to fit inside." Han Xu said without turning his head, leaving Wei Kuang alone Messy behind.

However, Wei Kuang has the blood of Suzaku, and he is good at the power of fire. Coupled with the realm of the ninth rank, it is also possible to carry the fire of Bi Fang, but he can't do it as easily as Han Xu.

Han Xu didn't worry about Wei Kuang at all, but silently observed the others.

Since the appearance of the blue flame, everyone's pressure has increased greatly, and eighth-rank masters have been eliminated one after another.

Tang Yan was surrounded by a gray aura, which actually condensed a substantial murderous aura. The murderous aura condensed into a barrier, competing with the blue flame.

The two Sword Domain sword cultivators each pulled out the swords behind them, and the sword energy lingered one after another, dispersing all the flames wherever they passed.

The evil cultivator from White Camel Mountain actually took out a bottle, and all the flames that approached him were absorbed by the bottle.

The Holy Son was still standing with his hands behind his back, and behind him, an incomparably bright halo appeared. Under the brilliance, the flames could not get close.

In this way, while everyone was fighting against the flames, Bi Fang was flying all the way, and the mountains and rivers below retreated rapidly. In just a few incense injections, they spanned hundreds of miles, and the outline of a mountain hidden in the clouds gradually became clear. .

"Everyone, we are here."

After Yang Xiu finished speaking, Bi Fang let out a cry, and the blue flames dissipated together with the surrounding clouds, and a high mountain that reached into the clouds clearly appeared in front of everyone.

Han Xu looked around, and there were only a few people left around.