Han Zhao's pupils shrank, and the sword in his hand suddenly unsheathed.

The five-color tail feathers that were about to disappear in Kong Yi's hands were activated by him again.

Then, he turned and left.

"What about you?" Han Zhao looked at Ling Yun.

The walls made of yellow mud have turned black, and cracks have appeared in many places.

However, within this purple energy, the black energy is so dense that it is like a real substance. It is simply unbearable for heaven and earth. I can't wait for a thunder calamity to come down and destroy it in the next moment.

As he said that, Han Zhao pushed out with both palms flat, and his true energy and strength directly entered the bodies of Ling Feng and Ling Yun.

Ling Feng endured the excruciating pain and limped back home. As a result, he fainted as soon as he reached the door of his thatched house.

Among the rich and powerful children of the same rank, there was only one Cao Wuyu whom he could take seriously.

[Ling Yun has an 81% probability of being the ‘Thunder Cloud Spirit Body’; an 18% probability of being the super root bone ‘Thunder Accumulating Body’, and a 1% probability of being other super root bones. 】

"Kong Yi, I see that your luck is pure blue and purple, and you have the talents of heaven and man. Why do you have to go to Daliang?"

South of Daliang City, suburbs.

"Ah!" The two of them felt a sharp pain in their bodies, but the painful sound was stuck in their throats and could not come out at all.

As for Han Zhao's challenge to him, he didn't take it to heart at all.

After a while, Ling Yun walked toward Ling Feng cautiously, carrying a pottery bowl with a chip in it. In the bowl were two steamed buns soaked in hot water, two in total.

Buzz buzz buzz!

The five-color tail feathers in his hand bloomed with dazzling light, like a gorgeous crystal sword.

There was a big hole in the paper window, which was blocked by a piece of coarse linen clothing. It blocked the biting cold wind, but it couldn't block the overwhelming despair.

Behind the stove, Ling Yun was naked to the upper body, shivering with cold, and banging the flint hard.

Chichi!

Lu Bao actually stood up again. Even if he was a warrior, he would definitely die with this amount of bleeding, especially with a knife stuck in his heart.

"Exactly." Han Zhao stood with his hands behind his hands, "The person you met yesterday is Han Zhao."

"Okay, big brother!"

Orphans like them who live in slums and have no parents to support them will be coerced by many gangs and basically have to work for a certain gang.

The old man is the "Star Envoy" of Zhongxing Pavilion, who specializes in collecting major events in the world for Zhongxing Pavilion. He calls himself Xu and has no name.

He checked through the aura technique and saw that Han Zhao had purple energy rising into the sky. He was a nobleman among the nobles. He could be called the son of destiny, the darling favored by heaven and earth.

After doing all this, Ling Yun fell to the ground and retched.

"Today, you will definitely die!" At this moment, Kong Yi became determined to kill Han Zhao. If Han Zhao breaks through the Ningsha Realm and uses the Kurong Style, then unless he has reached the third bloodline awakening, even if he uses the five-color divine light,

You may not be able to catch this move unscathed.

The power of annihilation seemed to have stagnated, and then the peacock's virtual wings behind Kong Yi closed and blocked the Withering Style.

The five-color divine light flashed out.

Ling Yun's body trembled, and he looked at Chen Kai with surging hatred in his eyes.

"What I am best at is boxing, palm and kicking. Today I will teach you the three skills of Shaking Mountain Fist, Yin Sha Palm and Chengfeng Kung Fu."

Wang Xiaoer, who lives next door, was coerced by the gang to steal something. As a result, he stole something from a quasi-martial artist in the Blood Training Realm, and his hands were chopped off on the spot, which was painful to death.

Kong Yi is considered quite polite among these people.

"You!" Ling Feng was furious, but immediately lowered his head, not daring to get angry.

"My body is okay?" Ling Feng climbed up and found that his body, which had struggled to even stand, had completely recovered, and his whole body was full of strength.

"Han Zhao? Han Zhao on the Qilin Ranking?!" Ling Feng has never heard of the name Xiongba, but Han Zhao's name is so popular that he is now simply a role model for young warriors.

All have his name.

Kong Yi, on the other hand, directly activated the spiritual energy of heaven and earth through the bloodline of the spiritual beast, condensing the virtual form of the peacock.

The old man looked at the outline of Daliang City that had appeared outside the carriage, and advised him earnestly.

If the sect master hadn't asked him to get closer to the people in Zhongxing Pavilion, he wouldn't have bothered to pay attention to this nagging old man. As long as he was strong enough, no one could decide his fate.

"Cough, cough, cough!" The thick smoke made Ling Yun cough. His eyes stung, tears streamed down his face, and his face was covered with ashes.

Moreover, Cao Wuyu was only born a few years earlier, otherwise he might not be his opponent.

Another slash came out.

"You are very brave if you dare to hide money secretly!" Lu Bao's face darkened.

When the two brothers felt that they were about to die, the pain suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"This is?!" Han Zhao was shocked. He didn't expect that he would encounter such a thing on a whim.

"The gang doesn't support idlers. If you don't work, let your brother do it." Lu Bao said with a sullen face.

[Thunder Gathering Body: Practice thunder attribute skills and secret techniques, and you will not encounter bottlenecks before reaching the evil condensation realm.]

The one-foot-square thatched house can be described as a bare-bones house. Apart from an earthen bed and a stove made of yellow mud, there was not even a table, chair or bench in the house.

This is so important to Han Zhao.

Chen Kai woke up from his coma. However, he found that his body seemed to be suppressed by a stream of air and he could not make a sound at all.

The old man could only give a little reminder, but he couldn't tell where the dark energy between his brows came from.

"Brother, you're awake! I thought you were... wow!" Ling Yun suddenly woke up from his light sleep when he heard the noise. Looking at his awakened brother, he cried excitedly.

His original idea was to sign up to learn martial arts at a boxing academy. As long as he entered the skin training realm, he would no longer have to be bullied and would have no worries about food and clothing. Why did he end up in the bone training realm?

This is simply a step to the top!

"Use your true energy to open it. The resources inside are enough for you." Han Zhao threw out a Sumeru bag.

He gets a penny for every newspaper he sells.

Ling Yun quickly put his hands close to the stove hole to keep warm. His face as black as the bottom of a pot turned to Ling Feng, grinning, and his mouth was missing two front teeth.

"I accept the five-color peacock bloodline without mercy!" Han Zhao quickly absorbed the spirit beast blood essence in Kong Yi's body.

Tsk tsk tsk!

White light swept across, and substantial ripples appeared in the air, and the peacock's tail feathers instantly turned into powder.

"The theory of luck is illusory. I, Kong Yi, never believe in fate! I can only control my own destiny." Kong Yi smiled proudly.

With a "bang" sound, a short knife fell to the ground.

"I am Xiongba, Han Zhao is my eldest disciple." Han Zhao said calmly.

"Ah!" He shouted as if to embolden himself, grabbed the short knife, and stabbed Chen Kai randomly with his eyes closed.

The luck and the five virtues are combined, and the five colors are black, white, red, yellow, and blue, with purple on top.

"Brother, are you hungry? I'll get you something to eat." Ling Yun got up, turned around and walked towards the cooking pot.

Han Zhao suddenly opened his arms, white-gold arcs flashed all over his body, and a ferocious white tiger tattoo appeared on his chest.

The power of Nirvana continued unabated, and fell on Kong Yi in an instant.

But seeing that Kong Yi didn't panic at all, the peacock's virtual form glowed brightly behind him, and its five sword-like tail feathers quickly materialized and flew into his palm.

In an instant, the void behind Kong Yi was slightly distorted, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered around him, forming a lifelike peacock.

"Don't say it, don't say it." The old man shook his head slightly.

"Five-color divine light, swipe everything! You won't win at all." In the middle of Kong Yi's words, Han Zhao slashed out with his third sword.

Han Zhao clenched his fist with five fingers and punched out!

Countless air currents were exploded instantly, and the huge force and energy crazily compressed the air, forming an astonishing high-pressure shock wave that blasted towards Kong Yi like a laser cannon.

"Disciple, I don't dare." Ling Feng lowered his head.

"Okay." Ling Feng struggled to get up. After a while, he suddenly found that his body was not as painful as before.

"Han Zhao, who is this person?" At this time, Mr. Xu's expression in the carriage suddenly changed, and he looked at Han Zhao with a look of surprise.

"I'll go! I'll go for my brother!" Ling Yun said hurriedly.

Ling Yun grasped the handle of the knife with both hands, but he didn't dare to touch the knife at all.

"What's going on?" Mr. Xu asked loudly.

So the little boss just counted the number of newspapers sold and the money received, and then let him go home.

It's just that these peerless geniuses of the same age are all arrogant. The only difference is that some people are gentle on the outside, while some are arrogant both internally and externally.

Soon, a shocking scene appeared.

Han Zhao lightly slashed out his sword, and a dazzling white light bloomed across the sky and the earth, and his two hundred years of life passed by in an instant.

In ancient times, there was a saying that purple energy comes from the east and is indescribably valuable.
To be continued...