Chapter 143
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Next to Mr. fire's wooden house, there is a piece of fertile land 100 meters square. On this land, there is only a green and tall fruit tree, just like the orange tree in the world. There are seven or eight children's fists on it.
On this land, a small spirit gathering array was arranged by Mr. jianhuo, making the spirit here the most abundant place in Fenghe valley.
After confirming that it was the fruit of the soul, Han Yu called in a small horn and went into the room to have a secret talk. At this time, Mr. Yuhuo is not here, which is a good time to take away the fruit of soul.
Because Mr. Yuhuo is a strong man of Xie Ling, he has a keen sense of mind. Han Yu picked it by himself for fear of leaving a breath. He was sensed by him, and it would be bad to ask him for trouble. Now the relationship between Xiao Jiao and Mr. fire is extraordinary. I must know that it is Xiao Jiao who will not say anything after picking it.
Han Yu has no psychological burden to steal Mr. fire's soul fruit. He inexplicably let Yu Feiyang beat up Han Yu, and let Han Yu work as a coolie here. Han Yu has not yet settled the account with him. He just collected a little interest in advance.
Xiaojiao fulfilled his mission and quickly picked three soul fruits. Because he was not mature, the little guy had no interest in it. All three were left on the table, and then he went to bed to sleep.
Han Yu was so excited that he was drooling with excitement. Although the fruit of soul was not yet ripe and its efficacy was not as good as that of one, he could eat three of them, and his soul would not be tired in a day. He could carve the array pattern of qitianjia boldly, and would not collapse due to excessive consumption of soul power.
"Click!"
Han Yu didn't care about three or seven twenty-one. He took it and took a bite. His teeth were crispy because of the astringent and sour feeling. However, the spiritual power of the fruit was not weak, which was comparable to the general three grade miraculous medicine.
Soon, Han Yu swallowed the three soul fruits into his stomach, and moved his mind method to promote digestion. A blue gas rushed into his head and entered the mud pill palace to nourish Han Yu's soul. Soon, the soul power consumed by the first pattern was replenished.
"Worthy of nourishing the soul of the treasure medicine, this speed is fast enough!" Full of energy, Han Yu is ready to continue to carve the pattern of Qi Tian Jia.
"Bang..."
Suddenly, the door of Han Yu's house burst open. A strong air wave twisted the things in Han Yu's house into pieces. Han Yu was scraped and rolled on the ground. The small corner flew straight up and screamed.
At this time, outside the door, standing in a white robe, not too tall figure, but Mr. fire.
Han Yu stood up awkwardly. Suddenly, he felt caught as a thief. Xiao Jiao called twice and ran up to Han Yu's shoulder. He looked at Mr. fire fearfully.
"Dare to eat my soul fruit, die!" Mr. fire's voice was icy, and a sharp light flashed through his eyes.
"Shua!" Mr. Yuhuo didn't say much, but when he moved, he turned into a string of shadows and rushed to Han Yu.
Han Yu said in secret that he was not good. He broke through the hut and ran out to Feng and the valley. He was wearing Qi Tianjia and his breath was covered up. He couldn't see what his cultivation was. However, it was obvious that those who could get into his position were not weak. Han Yu didn't have the confidence to compete with Mr. Yuhuo, so his best choice was to run away.
However, Han Yu underestimated the speed of Mr. Yuhuo. Seeing only a few jumps, he surpassed Han Yu and blocked his way.
"Shua Shua!"
Mr. Yuhuo raised his hand and hit it with three palms, which was extremely fast, leaving only a trail of shadows.
Although Mr. fire's attack is very fierce, its power is almost the same as that of the powerful attack of the three powerful men. Of course, Han Yu doesn't think that Mr. Yuhuo is just a triple practitioner of Lingwu. Maybe in his eyes, this strength is enough to deal with Han Yu.
Han Yu didn't touch him, but he dodged to avoid it. Mr. Yuhuo lost three palms and hit him three times. This time, his hand was more sharp, so that Han Yu could not avoid it.
Han Yu bit his teeth and had to take the move.
"Bang bang bang!"
They clapped at each other for three times, and Han Yu was surprised to see that Mr. Huo snorted and stepped back seven steps to stop himself.
In the eyes of Mr. jianhuo, he was also surprised. He didn't expect that Han Yu had such a terrible fighting power in the realm of Yuan Wu Ba Chong.
"He can't really be just the three levels of spirit and martial arts?"
Han Yu suddenly felt as if he had found a new continent. A flash of excitement flashed in his eyes. He rushed to Mr. fire in a few steps and directly displayed his thunder magic palm.
Seven palms at once, applause thunderous, phantom heavy.
In the face of Han Yu's attack, Mr. jianhuo actually retreated. This shows that he is only the triple cultivation of Lingwu.
"Everyone is afraid. Even Mr. fire, who even the patriarch wants to give face, is just a triple cultivation of spirit and martial arts." Han Yu said that if he had not started with Mr. fire today, he would not have guessed that he would have been so weak.
After avoiding Han Yu's attack, Mr. Yuhuo's body was shocked and his strong breath erupted. It was not the three levels of spirit and martial arts. He used the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth for his own use and displayed a set of level Four martial arts skills."Mr. fire, if you have only this strength, I advise you to stop. You are not my opponent." Han Yu's mouth slightly cocked up, and the triple cultivation of Lingwu didn't pose any threat to him.
"Hum!" Mr. Yuhuo snorted coldly, and clapped his hands again. This time, the difference was that Mr. Yuhuo's hands were covered with a thick layer of ice, which made him feel cold.
After a few hard encounters with him, Han Yu's palms were numb with cold. He did not have the fourth level martial arts skills to engage in close combat, so he could only temporarily avoid the sharpness of Mr. Yuhuo.
"You must be young. Why pretend to be an old man?" Han Yu asked curiously. Now he remembered that when he first met Mr. jianhuo, Tianlao said that Mr. jianhuo's hair had not yet grown, and Han Yu didn't care at that time. After all, in the eyes of Tianlao, a lot of people were kids with "Mao has not grown up yet"!
A few days ago, the old man reminded Han Yu that if he was a teacher of Yuhuo, he would regret it in the future. If Han Yu really took Mr. fire as his teacher, he would have to spit blood and die when he suddenly found out that he was a man of the same age.
Mr. Yuhuo's identity as Xie Ling Lishi is so dazzling that Qi Tianjia blocks his breath, which makes him look unfathomable and deceives tens of thousands of people in Liuyun sect.
Mr. Yuhuo didn't answer. The attack became more and more terrifying. His intention of killing became more and more intense. It seemed that Han Yu saw through his identity and wanted to kill people.
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Next to Mr. fire's wooden house, there is a piece of fertile land 100 meters square. On this land, there is only a green and tall fruit tree, just like the orange tree in the world. There are seven or eight children's fists on it.
On this land, a small spirit gathering array was arranged by Mr. jianhuo, making the spirit here the most abundant place in Fenghe valley.
After confirming that it was the fruit of the soul, Han Yu called in a small horn and went into the room to have a secret talk. At this time, Mr. Yuhuo is not here, which is a good time to take away the fruit of soul.
Because Mr. Yuhuo is a strong man of Xie Ling, he has a keen sense of mind. Han Yu picked it by himself for fear of leaving a breath. He was sensed by him, and it would be bad to ask him for trouble. Now the relationship between Xiao Jiao and Mr. fire is extraordinary. I must know that it is Xiao Jiao who will not say anything after picking it.
Han Yu has no psychological burden to steal Mr. fire's soul fruit. He inexplicably let Yu Feiyang beat up Han Yu, and let Han Yu work as a coolie here. Han Yu has not yet settled the account with him. He just collected a little interest in advance.
Xiaojiao fulfilled his mission and quickly picked three soul fruits. Because he was not mature, the little guy had no interest in it. All three were left on the table, and then he went to bed to sleep.
Han Yu was so excited that he was drooling with excitement. Although the fruit of soul was not yet ripe and its efficacy was not as good as that of one, he could eat three of them, and his soul would not be tired in a day. He could carve the array pattern of qitianjia boldly, and would not collapse due to excessive consumption of soul power.
"Click!"
Han Yu didn't care about three or seven twenty-one. He took it and took a bite. His teeth were crispy because of the astringent and sour feeling. However, the spiritual power of the fruit was not weak, which was comparable to the general three grade miraculous medicine.
Soon, Han Yu swallowed the three soul fruits into his stomach, and moved his mind method to promote digestion. A blue gas rushed into his head and entered the mud pill palace to nourish Han Yu's soul. Soon, the soul power consumed by the first pattern was replenished.
"Worthy of nourishing the soul of the treasure medicine, this speed is fast enough!" Full of energy, Han Yu is ready to continue to carve the pattern of Qi Tian Jia.
"Bang..."
Suddenly, the door of Han Yu's house burst open. A strong air wave twisted the things in Han Yu's house into pieces. Han Yu was scraped and rolled on the ground. The small corner flew straight up and screamed.
At this time, outside the door, standing in a white robe, not too tall figure, but Mr. fire.
Han Yu stood up awkwardly. Suddenly, he felt caught as a thief. Xiao Jiao called twice and ran up to Han Yu's shoulder. He looked at Mr. fire fearfully.
"Dare to eat my soul fruit, die!" Mr. fire's voice was icy, and a sharp light flashed through his eyes.
"Shua!" Mr. Yuhuo didn't say much, but when he moved, he turned into a string of shadows and rushed to Han Yu.
Han Yu said in secret that he was not good. He broke through the hut and ran out to Feng and the valley. He was wearing Qi Tianjia and his breath was covered up. He couldn't see what his cultivation was. However, it was obvious that those who could get into his position were not weak. Han Yu didn't have the confidence to compete with Mr. Yuhuo, so his best choice was to run away.
However, Han Yu underestimated the speed of Mr. Yuhuo. Seeing only a few jumps, he surpassed Han Yu and blocked his way.
"Shua Shua!"
Mr. Yuhuo raised his hand and hit it with three palms, which was extremely fast, leaving only a trail of shadows.
Although Mr. fire's attack is very fierce, its power is almost the same as that of the powerful attack of the three powerful men. Of course, Han Yu doesn't think that Mr. Yuhuo is just a triple practitioner of Lingwu. Maybe in his eyes, this strength is enough to deal with Han Yu.
Han Yu didn't touch him, but he dodged to avoid it. Mr. Yuhuo lost three palms and hit him three times. This time, his hand was more sharp, so that Han Yu could not avoid it.
Han Yu bit his teeth and had to take the move.
"Bang bang bang!"
They clapped at each other for three times, and Han Yu was surprised to see that Mr. Huo snorted and stepped back seven steps to stop himself.
In the eyes of Mr. jianhuo, he was also surprised. He didn't expect that Han Yu had such a terrible fighting power in the realm of Yuan Wu Ba Chong.
"He can't really be just the three levels of spirit and martial arts?"
Han Yu suddenly felt as if he had found a new continent. A flash of excitement flashed in his eyes. He rushed to Mr. fire in a few steps and directly displayed his thunder magic palm.
Seven palms at once, applause thunderous, phantom heavy.
In the face of Han Yu's attack, Mr. jianhuo actually retreated. This shows that he is only the triple cultivation of Lingwu.
"Everyone is afraid. Even Mr. fire, who even the patriarch wants to give face, is just a triple cultivation of spirit and martial arts." Han Yu said that if he had not started with Mr. fire today, he would not have guessed that he would have been so weak.
After avoiding Han Yu's attack, Mr. Yuhuo's body was shocked and his strong breath erupted. It was not the three levels of spirit and martial arts. He used the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth for his own use and displayed a set of level Four martial arts skills."Mr. fire, if you have only this strength, I advise you to stop. You are not my opponent." Han Yu's mouth slightly cocked up, and the triple cultivation of Lingwu didn't pose any threat to him.
"Hum!" Mr. Yuhuo snorted coldly, and clapped his hands again. This time, the difference was that Mr. Yuhuo's hands were covered with a thick layer of ice, which made him feel cold.
After a few hard encounters with him, Han Yu's palms were numb with cold. He did not have the fourth level martial arts skills to engage in close combat, so he could only temporarily avoid the sharpness of Mr. Yuhuo.
"You must be young. Why pretend to be an old man?" Han Yu asked curiously. Now he remembered that when he first met Mr. jianhuo, Tianlao said that Mr. jianhuo's hair had not yet grown, and Han Yu didn't care at that time. After all, in the eyes of Tianlao, a lot of people were kids with "Mao has not grown up yet"!
A few days ago, the old man reminded Han Yu that if he was a teacher of Yuhuo, he would regret it in the future. If Han Yu really took Mr. fire as his teacher, he would have to spit blood and die when he suddenly found out that he was a man of the same age.
Mr. Yuhuo's identity as Xie Ling Lishi is so dazzling that Qi Tianjia blocks his breath, which makes him look unfathomable and deceives tens of thousands of people in Liuyun sect.
Mr. Yuhuo didn't answer. The attack became more and more terrifying. His intention of killing became more and more intense. It seemed that Han Yu saw through his identity and wanted to kill people.
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Next to Mr. fire's wooden house, there is a piece of fertile land 100 meters square. On this land, there is only a green and tall fruit tree, just like the orange tree in the world. There are seven or eight children's fists on it. On this land, a small spirit gathering array was arranged by Mr. jianhuo, making the spirit here the most abundant place in Fenghe valley. After confirming that it was the fruit of the soul, Han Yu called in a small horn and went into the room to have a secret talk. At this time, Mr. Yuhuo is not here, which is a good time to take away the fruit of soul. Because Mr. Yuhuo is a strong man of Xie Ling, he has a keen sense of mind. Han Yu picked it by himself for fear of leaving a breath. He was sensed by him, and it would be bad to ask him for trouble. Now the relationship between Xiao Jiao and Mr. fire is extraordinary. I must know that it is Xiao Jiao who will not say anything after picking it. Han Yu has no psychological burden to steal Mr. fire's soul fruit. He inexplicably let Yu Feiyang beat up Han Yu, and let Han Yu work as a coolie here. Han Yu has not yet settled the account with him. He just collected a little interest in advance. Xiaojiao fulfilled his mission and quickly picked three soul fruits. Because he was not mature, the little guy had no interest in it. All three were left on the table, and then he went to bed to sleep. Han Yu was so excited that he was drooling with excitement. Although the fruit of soul was not yet ripe and its efficacy was not as good as that of one, he could eat three of them, and his soul would not be tired in a day. He could carve the array pattern of qitianjia boldly, and would not collapse due to excessive consumption of soul power. "Click!" Han Yu didn't care about three or seven twenty-one. He took it and took a bite. His teeth were crispy because of the astringent and sour feeling. However, the spiritual power of the fruit was not weak, which was comparable to the general three grade miraculous medicine. Soon, Han Yu swallowed the three soul fruits into his stomach, and moved his mind method to promote digestion. A blue gas rushed into his head and entered the mud pill palace to nourish Han Yu's soul. Soon, the soul power consumed by the first pattern was replenished. "Worthy of nourishing the soul of the treasure medicine, this speed is fast enough!" Full of energy, Han Yu is ready to continue to carve the pattern of Qi Tian Jia. "Bang..." Suddenly, the door of Han Yu's house burst open. A strong air wave twisted the things in Han Yu's house into pieces. Han Yu was scraped and rolled on the ground. The small corner flew straight up and screamed. At this time, outside the door, standing in a white robe, not too tall figure, but Mr. fire. Han Yu stood up awkwardly. Suddenly, he felt caught as a thief. Xiao Jiao called twice and ran up to Han Yu's shoulder. He looked at Mr. fire fearfully. "Dare to eat my soul fruit, die!" Mr. fire's voice was icy, and a sharp light flashed through his eyes. "Shua!" Mr. Yuhuo didn't say much, but when he moved, he turned into a string of shadows and rushed to Han Yu. Han Yu said in secret that he was not good. He broke through the hut and ran out to Feng and the valley. He was wearing Qi Tianjia and his breath was covered up. He couldn't see what his cultivation was. However, it was obvious that those who could get into his position were not weak. Han Yu didn't have the confidence to compete with Mr. Yuhuo, so his best choice was to run away. However, Han Yu underestimated the speed of Mr. Yuhuo. Seeing only a few jumps, he surpassed Han Yu and blocked his way. "Shua Shua!" Mr. Yuhuo raised his hand and hit it with three palms, which was extremely fast, leaving only a trail of shadows. Although Mr. fire's attack is very fierce, its power is almost the same as that of the powerful attack of the three powerful men. Of course, Han Yu doesn't think that Mr. Yuhuo is just a triple practitioner of Lingwu. Maybe in his eyes, this strength is enough to deal with Han Yu. Han Yu didn't touch him, but he dodged to avoid it. Mr. Yuhuo lost three palms and hit him three times. This time, his hand was more sharp, so that Han Yu could not avoid it. Han Yu bit his teeth and had to take the move. "Bang bang bang!" They clapped at each other for three times, and Han Yu was surprised to see that Mr. Huo snorted and stepped back seven steps to stop himself. In the eyes of Mr. jianhuo, he was also surprised. He didn't expect that Han Yu had such a terrible fighting power in the realm of Yuan Wu Ba Chong. "He can't really be just the three levels of spirit and martial arts?" Han Yu suddenly felt as if he had found a new continent. A flash of excitement flashed in his eyes. He rushed to Mr. fire in a few steps and directly displayed his thunder magic palm. Seven palms at once, applause thunderous, phantom heavy. In the face of Han Yu's attack, Mr. jianhuo actually retreated. This shows that he is only the triple cultivation of Lingwu. "Everyone is afraid. Even Mr. fire, who even the patriarch wants to give face, is just a triple cultivation of spirit and martial arts." Han Yu said that if he had not started with Mr. fire today, he would not have guessed that he would have been so weak. After avoiding Han Yu's attack, Mr. Yuhuo's body was shocked and his strong breath erupted. It was not the three levels of spirit and martial arts. He used the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth for his own use and displayed a set of level Four martial arts skills."Mr. fire, if you have only this strength, I advise you to stop. You are not my opponent." Han Yu's mouth slightly cocked up, and the triple cultivation of Lingwu didn't pose any threat to him. "Hum!" Mr. Yuhuo snorted coldly, and clapped his hands again. This time, the difference was that Mr. Yuhuo's hands were covered with a thick layer of ice, which made him feel cold. After a few hard encounters with him, Han Yu's palms were numb with cold. He did not have the fourth level martial arts skills to engage in close combat, so he could only temporarily avoid the sharpness of Mr. Yuhuo. "You must be young. Why pretend to be an old man?" Han Yu asked curiously. Now he remembered that when he first met Mr. jianhuo, Tianlao said that Mr. jianhuo's hair had not yet grown, and Han Yu didn't care at that time. After all, in the eyes of Tianlao, a lot of people were kids with "Mao has not grown up yet"! A few days ago, the old man reminded Han Yu that if he was a teacher of Yuhuo, he would regret it in the future. If Han Yu really took Mr. fire as his teacher, he would have to spit blood and die when he suddenly found out that he was a man of the same age. Mr. Yuhuo's identity as Xie Ling Lishi is so dazzling that Qi Tianjia blocks his breath, which makes him look unfathomable and deceives tens of thousands of people in Liuyun sect. Mr. Yuhuo didn't answer. The attack became more and more terrifying. His intention of killing became more and more intense. It seemed that Han Yu saw through his identity and wanted to kill people. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
