Violent Martial Soul System

Hearing what the old man said, Zhao Feng chuckled, cupped his fists and said, "Soldiers never tire of cheating."

"As the elder of the Jifeng Pavilion, this old man must be fair and just. However, if something happens to Bingche, even if you enter the Tian Pavilion, this old man will definitely try his best to kill you. But fortunately, you didn't cast a big wrong."

As Han Yuantian said, he turned his head to Han Shengjue again and said, "Shengjue, I am very disappointed in you."

"I knew I was wrong!"

Han Shengjue clasped his fists together and said.

This battle of the Divine Martial Realm was originally intended to crush Xia Hua's Divine Martial Realm.

However, Hanyue Shenwu Realm fell into a disadvantage because of him...

"You have to keep this lesson in mind. But fortunately, that Bing Wuya is a piece of mud that can't support the wall. Even if you are restrained, he will be difficult. They still lost."

Han Yuantian said slowly.

What?

Hearing this, the three of Zhao Feng were all shocked.

Is it Xiahua Shenwu Realm who lost?

What the hell is going on here?

Could it be that the old nest was discovered?

Zhao Feng was puzzled.

Han Yuantian continued: "Boy, I heard that you set up that formation, and the effect is pretty good. It's a pity that someone couldn't resist going out and was discovered, and the secret of the cave was exposed when he was dying."

Grass!

Those idiots!

Zhao Feng was too shocked to speak.

Those caves are very big, enough for nearly a hundred people to move around, and they couldn't bear to go out.

The most speechless thing is that after being discovered, he even revealed the secret of the cave and killed everyone. This morality is really broken.

If he had known that these grandsons would not live up to their expectations and would lose, Zhao Feng would have agreed to Han Bingche's request to choose 10,000 fifth-grade Yuanjing...

"Ugh."

Zhao Feng shook his head helplessly.

This is life.

Seeing Zhao Feng's expression, Han Yuantian said, "Boy, I'm very optimistic about you, but it's a pity that you are the loser in the Xiahua Shenwu Realm, otherwise I will definitely reserve a spot for you."

Although Zhao Feng was Han Shengjue's enemy, it was only in the past. Now that the battle of the Shenwu Realm is over, this is in the past tense.

And nothing happened to Han Bingche, and Han Yuantian will not continue to pursue it.

"Grandpa, this bastard almost poisoned me to death."

Han Bingche said very dissatisfied.

"It's just a matter of fact. I haven't mentioned you yet. It's so easy to fall into the enemy's scheme."

The old man looked at Han Bingche and said.

Han Bingche had nothing to say, this matter was really her fault, fortunately Hanyue Shenwu Realm won, otherwise she would die of guilt.

"Okay, let's all come up."

Han Yuantian said.

The three of Zhao Feng jumped onto the Storm Black Hawk one after another.

Afterwards, it took more than two hours for Storm Black Hawk to arrive at the mouth of the valley.

At this time, hundreds of people have gathered here.

Zhao Feng roughly estimated that there are not many people in Hanyue Shenwu Realm, only about a hundred people.

As for Xia Hua Shenwu Realm, there are only about 20 people left, and it is precisely because of this that the assessment is over.

The storm black eagle fell slowly, and Zhao Feng and the three jumped to the ground, instantly becoming the focus.

After seeing that Zhao Feng was still alive, Gao Wen breathed a sigh of relief.

After Feng Xingqing saw Han Yuantian, he said loudly: "Okay, the second battle is over, and the winner will be the Hanyue Shenwu Realm theater. Hanyue Shenwu Realm has won two games in a row, and ten people will enter the Tiange, and the remaining The most people will be assigned to the Ling Pavilion and the Fan Pavilion. Xiahua Shenwu Realm wins first and then loses, there are 20 places to enter the Di Pavilion, and the rest can also enter the Fan Pavilion."

After finishing speaking, those Dharma protectors reported their favorites.

Gao Wen reported Zhao Feng's name.

In the Hanyue Divine Martial Realm, apart from Han Shengjue and Han Bingche, there are still five peak martial spirits, and the remaining three are late ten-star martial spirits.

As for Xia Hua Shenwu Realm, apart from Bing Wuya and Zhao Feng, there were only two martial artists with peak ten-star martial spirits, and the rest were all early nine-star martial spirits.

At this time, Han Bingche suddenly said to Han Yuantian: "Grandpa, I won't go to the Heaven Pavilion, I will go to the Earth Pavilion.

"

"what?"

Han Yuantian was shocked and said: "You have already won, what are you going to do in Dige?"

"Little sister, what's the matter with you?"

Han Shengjue was also puzzled.

Originally, he could directly enter the Heavenly Pavilion, but he took part in the assessment only because Han Bingche could enter the Heavenly Pavilion with him.

But now, Han Bingche actually offered to go to the underground pavilion.

"Grandpa, the Tiange is under too much pressure. It's full of peak Wu Kuang. My brother is already at the peak of Wu Kuang and can keep up. But if I go in with a 3-star Wu Kuang, I'm afraid I will be swept out soon, and it will be embarrassing. So, I think it’s better to go to Dige.”

Han Bingche explained.

"It's nonsense. How many people dream of entering the Tiange, but you want to quit. You are simply despising the authority of the Jifeng Pavilion."

Han Yuantian frowned.

"Grandpa, you just said that I am seriously inexperienced. If that is the case, then I will give up Jifeng Pavilion and travel outside..."

Han Bingche started threatening.

"you……"

Han Yuantian was so angry that he blew his beard and was speechless.

"Sister, are you serious?"

Han Shengjue suddenly thought of something and asked.

"Well, if I don't go to the Di Pavilion, I won't enter the Extreme Wind Pavilion."

Han Bingche said solemnly.

"it is good."

Han Shengjue nodded, turned his head and said, "Grandpa, then let her go."

In fact, Han Yuantian also knew how much pressure there was in Tiange.

In the Tiange of Jifeng Pavilion, there have been no newcomers in recent years, and the people staying there are all old disciples, and almost all of them are ten-star peak martial arts.

Almost all of these people spend the whole day retreating in their residences, desperately attacking the generals.

If Han Bingche went in, he probably wouldn't be able to stay for long.

Not because she was eliminated, but because no one talked to her.

But the pavilion is different.

There are much more people in Dige than Tiange, and you can also learn from each other and go out to practice. The atmosphere is much better than Tiange.

After thinking for a while, Han Yuantian finally nodded and said: "Okay, but after you arrive at the Dige, you can't relax, you know?"

"Thank you grandpa."

Han Bingche nodded hastily.

He is the inspector of the Hanyue Shenwu Realm theater, and he has the power to decide who enters the Tiange, as long as he speaks to Feng Xingqing.

After getting the consent, Han Sheng looked helplessly at his younger sister Han Bingche.

He naturally guessed Han Bingche's thoughts, and whispered: "Sister, after entering the underground pavilion, don't make trouble."

"Know it."

Han Bingche nodded obediently.

"Okay, then I'll go and talk to Brother Zhao."

As Han Shengjue said, he walked towards the battle zone of Xiahua Shenwu Realm.

"Brother, don't..."

Before Han Bingche could react, Han Shengjue had already arrived.

Zhao Feng, who was talking to Gao Wen at this time, looked at Han Shengjue who suddenly ran in front of him, and asked with some doubts: "What's the matter?"

There are only him and Gao Wen here, Han Shengjue ran over, he must be looking for him.

"Brother Zhao, although I won the Hanyue Divine Martial Realm, but my sister chose to enter the Dige, I hope Brother Zhao will take care of her..."

Han Shengjue said.