Chapter 92

"Really?"

Xuan Mu's face was happy.

Han Yun is willing to let him go?

Xuanmu didn't want to let the prince of Xuanjia kill Han Yun, but since xuanchi died last time, Xuanmu was completely afraid!

"You go!"

Han Yunsong opened Xuanmu.

Feeling that the sense of bondage disappeared, Xuanmu's eyes suddenly flashed, and then the north and South Korean clouds took a deep look and turned to leave.

"Little girl, go!"

Han Yun saw Xuanmu leave and couldn't help smiling in his eyes

With the little girl, Han Yun followed Xuan's house.

Sure enough, the Xuan family is much more efficient.

The so-called great prince whispered a few words to the xuantianzong disciples at the gate of the hall, and the Xuan family took the lead in entering the hall.

"There are thirty-six rooms here, and there is a puppet in each room corresponding to the realm. You enter the corresponding room according to your cultivation. If you can persist for a quarter of an hour, you will pass!"

A leading disciple of xuantianzong looked at the Xuan family and said.

"A quarter of an hour? Isn't it half an hour?"

A disciple of the Xuan family asked with some doubts.

"Cough... Don't ask, go in!"

Xuantianzong's disciple smiled awkwardly and turned away.

"Can you do that?"

Han Yun shook his head slightly.

Feelings can be screened through the back door. Don't the top leaders of xuantianzong care?

In fact, Han Yun is too worried.

Even if these people pass the second round of screening through the back door, it's no big deal. If they want to enter the top 100 in the list of the sons of heaven in the northern region, they can't be solved by the back door.

"Level 7 division, found it!"

Han Yun said goodbye to the little girl and entered a room.

Just entered the room.

Han Yun immediately felt that the scene in front of him began to change. What appeared in front of Han Yun was a small secret room of about ten feet.

In the middle of the chamber of secrets is a wooden man as tall as Han Yun.

"This is a puppet?"

Han Yun's eyes lit up slightly.

"The battle begins!"

"Boom..."

The war gas hit. A big pit suddenly appeared in Han Yun's position. A terrible gas force swept Han Yun's cheek

"Lying trough, very strong!"

Han Yun was surprised to see the puppet.

The puppet of the warfighter realm, the inside information of xuantianzong, can not be ignored.

Actually, Han Yun doesn't know.

These puppets are neither xuantianzong nor xuantianzong can make them.

"Get back!"

"Boom..."

With a hard fist, Han Yun felt that his fist was numb.

After touching his painful fist, Han Yun grinned. This puppet has a terrible body. The body is not much worse than himself.

"Just for practicing hand feeling!"

Han Yun suddenly became interested.

Then, without even using his Qi, he fought directly with the puppet with his flesh. With one fist and one foot, there was a violent vibration in the whole secret room.

"Bang Bang..."

After the violent collision, Han Yun only felt his whole body incisively and vividly.

It feels great!

Han Yun hasn't been so happy for a long time. Han Yun hasn't felt so happy whether he fought with xuantianzong's disciples or fought with xuanchi.

"Happy..."

Another punch, Han Yun couldn't help roaring.

"The target is broken and the battle is stopped!"

A voice came. The puppet wood opposite Han Yun suddenly broke to the ground, and the door behind Han Yun opened again.

"Broken?"

Han Yun was slightly stunned and left with a sigh.

"This is your identity card. Tomorrow's challenge arena battle is grouped behind the brand. Remember the challenge arena battle time. If you miss it, you will admit defeat!"

Xuantianzong disciple handed Han Yun an identity card again.

388。

The number on the brand let Han Yun breathe a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, there won't be too many people who can participate in Zhuolu in the last emperor list of northern regions. This challenge arena war is the real focus.

Open the brand.

A line of words appeared in front of Han Yun.

Opponent: 337.

Challenge arena No.: challenge arena No. 17.

Time: the second day of the third round of screening.

"Unexpectedly, then there is a challenge arena war!"

Han Yun said to himself.

"In one day, it's just time to improve your accomplishments. It's best to improve your accomplishments to the realm of fighting spirit!"

There was a fine light in his eyes.

Han Yun did not wait for little Lori and left xuantianfeng alone.

The back mountain of xuantianfeng.

Han Yun's figure appears. The environment here is very quiet. Walking on the path, Han Yun's eyes pass by slightly.

Come to Xuantian for a few days.

Han Yun finally knows where Qihao lives. Han Yun came to Houshan this time to find Qihao, the leader of Xuantian sect.

The figure turned into an illusion.

None of xuantianzong's people found Han Yun. Han Yun's figure entered the deep mountain behind xuantianfeng.

"The dead old man doesn't understand me. He gave me such a task!"

Han Yun complained that the trees around him were getting bigger and bigger. In these trees, Han Yun also felt the gas of level 6 monsters.

That is a monster comparable to the war king.

It was not until he entered the deepest place that Han Yun saw a small courtyard beside a small river. The courtyard was not gorgeous, but it was full of all kinds of spiritual grass.

"Tut tut... Lord Xuantian really enjoys it!"

Walking into the courtyard, Han Yun couldn't help admiring.

"Who?"

A low voice came, and then a middle-aged man came out of the yard.

"Are you a disciple of xuantianzong?"

Qihao looked at Han Yun and frowned slightly.

"The leader of xuantianzong is not very good. He feels no different from ordinary people!"

Han Yun muttered, then came forward with a smile and said, "this is what old man Zhang gave you. If I give it to you, my task will be completed!"

"Old man Zhang? Things? Tasks?"

Qihao had some doubts in her eyes and immediately took the box in Han Yun's hand.

Open the box.

Qihao's pupil suddenly shrinks, and a terrible king's threat comes out of Qihao, and then disappears for a moment.

"Level 9 war king!"

Han Yun looked at Qihao and his eyes twinkled slightly.

This Qihao patriarch is actually a strong man at the peak of the king of war. As long as he is baptized by heaven and earth, Qihao can embark on the real road to the peak and the realm of the emperor of war.

"Boy, go back and tell old man Zhang that I have received the things!"

Qihao turned her head and said faintly.

"Hey, hey... It's no problem, but you see I'm so hard to send things, don't you..."

Han Yun's eyes fell on a large area of spirit grass around him.

These spiritual grasses are all spiritual grasses above level 3. Any one of them is valuable outside.

Unexpectedly, Han Yun came back empty handed.

"These things are the spirit grass that I have planted for decades, but this box is also very important to me. In this way, I allow you to choose three spirit grass in this yard!"

"Only three?"

Han Yun smashed his mouth.

But the action in his hand did not hesitate. He walked into a corner and directly picked the three lotus plants emitting a faint fragrance!