Chapter 108

Marry qiluo to me?

Han Yun paused slightly and looked at Qihao's serious face. Han Yun's heart fluctuated slightly.

When it comes to appearance, qiluo is absolutely impeccable.

When it comes to identity, Qi Luo is the daughter of xuantianzong, and he, Han Yun, is a disciple expelled from a small family!

What's more, Han Yun knows something about Qi Luo's thoughts.

"Han Yun, do you think my Qihao daughter is not worthy of you?"

Qihao looked at Han Yun who was silent and asked angrily.

"No, no!"

Han Yun quickly explained, and then said with a wry smile, "it's better to see fate for emotional things!"

"Fate!"

Qihao suddenly raised a strange look in her eyes, looked at Han Yun and sneered: "unexpectedly, Qimou can only place her hope on the Seven Star sect!"

"Wait..."

Hearing Qihao's words, Han Yun immediately felt a little anxious.

"Young master Han, drink this wine too. If there's nothing wrong, you can leave!"

Qihao looked at Han Yun and said indifferently.

"This..."

Han Yun smiled bitterly.

This Qihao is really hot tempered. He talked well just now. He will start to catch up with people the next moment!

"Han Yun said goodbye!"

Slightly arched his hands, Han Yun got up and left.

When he came to the gate of the hall, Han Yun seemed to think of something. He suddenly turned his head and looked at Qihao and said, "Lord Qi, please consider the ambition of the Seven Star sect. I think Lord Qi Hao must understand that cooperating with the Seven Star sect is tantamount to seeking skin from a tiger!"

With a faint look at Qihao, Han Yun turned and left.

"Ambition!"

Qihao said to herself, and then a vast light burst out of Qihao's eyes.

"It's time to unify the three northern countries!"

A voice full of ambition echoed in the hall.

Tianzi building.

Han Yun sat cross legged and looked at the distance. The light in Han Yun's eyes flickered.

Xuantianzong, more and more mysterious!

Qihao at the critical point of the war emperor, but his ambition is extremely terrible. This time, the list of the sons of heaven in the northern region also began to change.

"Xuantianzong is ambitious. The Seven Star sect sent the divination childe to propose to xuantianzong. I'm afraid he also took a fancy to the fat meat of the Three Kingdoms in the northern region. In addition, Zhan Zong entered the door of the top-grade sect. The play is getting better and better!"

Han Yun's mouth slightly stirred up.

Close your eyes, Han Yun slowly enters the cultivation.

the second day.

One morning, Yuantian and ruochu called Han Yun to the martial arts field.

Compared with three days ago.

Today's martial arts training ground is even more popular. Although the martial arts training ground is extremely empty, there are countless people outside the martial arts training ground.

From a distance, you can only see a large number of heads.

"Xuanling continent, advocating martial arts!"

Looking at this large head, Han Yun couldn't help twitching at the corners of his mouth.

There are all kinds of people in the crowd.

Men and women, young and old, and even an old woman in her 70s and 80s, looked into the martial arts arena. Han Yun was stunned with his crazy eyes.

"Brother Han, if you can get the first place in the list of the sons of heaven in the northern region, I'm afraid you will become the first genius of the whole northern region tomorrow!"

Ruochu looked at Han Yun and said with a smile.

"First!"

Han Yun looked cold and smiled lightly.

If what you said at the beginning is right, if Han Yun gets the first, the next moment will spread all over the northern region, and even the ancient city of Xia state will know the news of Han Yun.

"Brother Han, even if you can't get the first this time, you still have a chance next time. Unlike you and me, I'm afraid this time is the last time!"

The fat man looked at Han Yun and said in a deep voice.

"That's right!"

Ruochu glanced at Han Yun with envy.

"Ha ha..."

Han Yun smiled bitterly.

To sum up, Han Yun is only 17 years old this year. If the 17-year-old war king is spread, I'm afraid it will shock the whole northern three countries.

"Han Feng, Han Feng..."

While several people were meditating, a terrible sound broke out in the crowd. The sound became more and more terrible. Even Han Yun couldn't help looking at the crowd.

I saw a figure, spreading its wings and falling from the sky.

Look indifferent, the wings of the king of war, coupled with the handsome face, there were startling voices in the whole crowd.

"It's Han Feng!"

Looking at the man who fell on the martial arts field in the distance, he looked a little frozen.

"Han Yun, I heard that Han Feng is also a disciple of your Han family, and there are some contradictions with you?"

Ruochu looked at Han Yun and asked curiously.

When Han Yun heard ruochu's words, he immediately smiled and said, "it's not a contradiction, but people look down on Han Yun!"

"Look down on you!"

If the beginning of a slight meal, then mocked: "although this Han Feng is a congenital Taoist body, it is far from you compared with Han brothers. If I remember correctly, this Han Feng entered the realm of the king of war at the age of 21."

"Ha ha... Although Han Feng's strength is good, I'm afraid it's not easy to enter the top ten this time. As far as I know, Han Feng ranked beyond 100 last time!"

"Top ten?"

Han Yun was not happy because of the two people's words. On the contrary, hearing the two people's conversation, Han Yun raised a touch of dignity in his heart.

Han Feng's strength is clear to Han Yun.

Level 4 War king!

Level 4 War kings have no chance to enter the top 10. How terrible is the list of the sons of heaven in the northern region. What kind of strength do you need to get the first place?

"Kill..."

Suddenly, he rolled up the mat.

In the surprised eyes of the people, a blood cloud rushed from the void quickly, and the evil spirit rushed to the sky in the blood cloud.

"What is that?"

A warrior asked tremblingly.

"It seems to be evil spirit. It condenses into essence. It's too terrible!"

"Look, this man's wings are mysterious. He hasn't entered the realm of the king of war!"

"How terrible!"

……

There was an exclamation around.

"War spirit? Evil spirit?"

Han Yun frowned slightly and then seemed to think of something. Han Yun suddenly looked at the void. The blood cloud floating in the distance slowly solidified.

"Kun Yi, it's him!"

Han Yun took a breath.

Level 9 fighting spirit, Kun Yi has reached the peak of fighting spirit. Kun Yi's momentum is comparable to the middle-class fighting king.

"The war master ascended the list of the sons of heaven in the northern regions. This talent is really terrible!"

Ruochu couldn't help exclaiming.

Next to Yuantian, he also looked at Kun Yi with a shocked face. Then he turned to look at Han Yun and said, "it's another freak!"

"Look, the phantom bone fairy is coming!"

"The first day, butcher's knife..."

……

On the martial arts arena, it became lively in an instant.

Countless hidden peerless geniuses were born one by one. Han Yun saw the vertical and horizontal momentum of the void, and the blood in his body couldn't help boiling.

This is the real genius!

Under Han Yun's skill of observing Qi, the worst ones who can step into the martial arts arena are level 6 fighting spirits, while the strongest ones are butcher knives and level 7 fighting kings.

"Brother Han, let's go in too!"

Yuantian and ruochu looked at the momentum of the emptiness and couldn't help their blood rising.

"Go!"

Han Yun gave a long roar and jumped up.