Chapter 13 Liu Han

"Congratulations, Lingyu." A disciple of Xuantianzong was named Daokong, and he came forward to congratulate Xiaohong. The next time is his test, and the venue is in Xiaohong.

"Lucy, lucky." Xiaohong pinched his nose and smiled. Daokong smiled and went to the stage. His opponent was the man in black. Xiaohong knew his name before, Liu Han. Xiaohong said carefully and walked to Tianqing.

After Xiaohong came to Tianqing's side, Tianqing said to him, "Stretch out your hand."

Xiaohong stretched out his hand curiously, and an energy sword appeared in Tianqing's hand and threw it at Xiaohong. When he saw that Xiaohong wanted to avoid it, he said in a low voice, "Don't hide."

Hearing this, Xiaohong not only did not hide but stretched out his right hand, and the strength appeared in his body. A hot red light appeared in his hand and grabbed the energy sword. Then he was crushed with a bang. Seeing this, everyone couldn't help breathing in. They all saw that Xiaohong was a pure physical force. Yao Yan couldn't help frowning. He was known as the saint of medicine and had a very high understanding of the human body. With a slight estimate in his heart, he was shocked to find that Xiaohong's physical strength had reached the golden stage, stronger than him.

"His body is so strong, much stronger than going forward. How many years has it been..." Yao Yan flashed an idea in his heart that made him angry, but he denied this idea, which was impossible.

"Ancestor?" Xiaohong looked at Tianqing puzzledly and didn't know why he had to prove his physical strength in front of so many people. However, as soon as he saw the eyes of the people around him, he understood that these people have a very high status on the mainland. They used to treat him better because of Tianqing, but now they are not. That hot look even flattering.

The biggest mat for practitioners is the body, and Xiaohong's body is extremely strong and can be proud of many practitioners. And his artistic conception is extremely high, and his future is even more unlimited. With a strong body and high artistic conception, the future of Xiaohong can be imagined. Previously, they knew that Xiaohong's artistic conception was high, but they were not as enthusiastic as they are now, because their body may become Xiaohong's foundation, because since the Dacheng period, there are almost no natural treasures to increase their physical strength.

But now it's different. His body is much stronger than that of many people here. He is already standing at the top of the pyramid and is proud of the heroes.

High artistic conception! Strong body!

"The future is unlimited, the talent of heaven and earth, and the talent of heaven and earth." Everyone sighed. And when everyone sighed, they didn't find that Tianqing's eyes were a little strange.

This is just an episode, and the next big game has also begun, and what Xiaohong is most concerned about is Mengxuan. After many years, Meng Xuan has stepped into the underworld period, and her ability to control fire is also extremely powerful, at least much stronger than Xiaohong.

Floating like a fairy, Meng Xuan floats in the air, and the blue flame is playing like a cheerful elf, but the power is amazing. The blue flames are like strips, rolling down from the air, and the roaring blazing wind makes people suffocate. Her opponent was a master of the Yuanying period. Unfortunately, she met Meng Xuan, one of the two most proud disciples of the suzerain of the Yao sect, known as the little doctor saint.

Without a few rounds, Mengxuan defeated her opponent, which was no suspense.

After that, Xiaohong watched the competition of Daolong, Fakong and others, because these people will be his biggest competitors to win the championship, especially Ling Feng. Unfortunately, he and Xiaohong appeared together, so Xiaohong did not see how he took action. His opponent was also a Yuanying period, but it is said that he defeated his opponent with only one move, and it was an unbearable defeat. His strength can be seen.

Daolong doesn't need to look at it. As a sword practitioner, he split his opponent with a sword in a few strokes. The competition of Dharma Kong made Xiaohong look slightly sideways. He did not have the luck of Ling Feng and others. What he met was an opponent who was also empty underworld, relying on his superb Dharma to narrowly win.

Xiaohong couldn't help but think of the scene of the battle between Dharma and Kong. The Buddha's light soared to the sky and Taoism crossed the sky, which was the most wonderful one.

Dharmakong practice is the Diamond Sutra. As soon as the Buddha's power comes out, the angry King Kong appears. The inseparable result of the battle with Buddhist weapons is naturally won. Fakong and Dharma Enlighten are Mokong's proud disciples, and they are also the five candidates who have the best chance to chase the championship in this test. Although Xiaohong's performance is very surprising, after all, it is the Yuanying period. His ordinary empty underworld practitioners may be able to win, but there is still a big gap compared with the five of them.

Finally, King Kong roared and burst into a dazzling golden light, like a thunderburst, defeating the opponent with a fierce blow.

"Brother!" Daolong suddenly became angry, and the anger in his tone made Xiaohong couldn't help but look sideways. When he looked at it, his anger suddenly rose from his heart. Because the disciple of Xuantianzong who congratulated him before, that is, Xiaohong's brother, Taoist spirit. Because Xiaohong was accepted as a disciple by Tianqing, but his cultivation was low, he was called brother. Of course, the second generation of disciples was called uncle.

The Taoist spirit fought against Liu Han. At this time, he was seriously injured, and Yuanying had countless cracks. If the protective energy mask had not appeared early, I'm afraid his cultivation would have been destroyed. This is just a test. Generally, it doesn't take such a heavy hand, unless there is a deep hatred, so there is the protection of the energy mask. But the energy mask can only be no longer attacked, but the attack lurking in the body cannot be stopped.

In this way, Xiaohong knew that the other party affirmed the energy he had left in the body of the Taoist spirit before, and then detonated it to make the Taoist spirit suffer such a serious injury.

"Liu Han!" Xiaohong and others looked at Liu Han angrily. The unity of Xuan Tianzong is well known all over the world. Even a disciple who has just started can't be bullied by others. Once, a disciple of Xuantianzong went down the mountain and returned from serious injury. As a result, except for the second generation of disciples, all of his peak went out of the mountain to find the person who hurt him. In the end, even a sect war broke out, so the whole world knew that Xuan Tianzong was not only united, but even a little protective of his shortcomings.

Now that the Taoist spirit is seriously injured, Xiaohong and his mood can be imagined, looking at Liu Han one by one as if they were going to eat people.

"You'd better pray not to touch me." Daolong said word by word with a sad face.

Xiaohong also looked at Liu Han coldly, but he felt strange in his heart. There was no deep hatred and hatred. To put it badly, he is so heavy-handed. With the character of Xuan Tianzong, he may not live for more than a day after the conference. There is no need for him to take such a big risk.

Liu Han didn't see the sad eyes of Daolong and others, but raised his hand and stretched out a finger to Xiaohong, then stretched out his fist and stretched out his thumb, but slowly turned down.

The whole audience suddenly burst into an uproar, so provocative, and the scene suddenly warmed up. Xiaohong slowly stood up and stared at him quietly. There seemed to be a fierce spark between the two.

"You!"

Xiaohong grinned, sneered, pointed to Liu Han, and then scratched his neck.