Cultivation starts from breaking through the sky

Chapter 284
The fourth piece of divine ice is in the East China Sea outside the Eastern Wilderness of Shenzhou.

Xiao Han naturally wants to go to the East China Sea, but he is not in a hurry to leave. He is only a six-star Dou Zun now, and it is still a bit risky to go to the most prosperous place in China.

Therefore, Xiao Han chose to practice in retreat.

Although Yehuo Shenbing recognized Xiao Han as the master, Xiao Han did not refine it. Only by completely refining the divine ice can Xiao Hanfang better integrate the power of the divine ice with his fighting spirit.

The same is true for Sealing Divine Ice.

Therefore, the purpose of Xiao Han's retreat this time is naturally to refine the Vulcan Ice and Seal the Ice.

Xiao Han is also looking forward to this very much. After mastering these two kinds of divine ice, he will have three pieces of divine ice in his body.

If the refining is successful, then his strength will definitely have a qualitative leap.

After returning to the magic gate, Xiao Han retreated directly in the depths of his palace.

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Time passed, and in a blink of an eye, a year and a half passed.

magic door.

On the majestic magic mountain, there is a lot of fighting spirit and picturesque scenery, just like when Xiao Han first came to the magic gate.

Today's Demon Sect, Yindian, is the well-deserved head of the three halls.

Because here, there is Xiao Han.

Among the Demon Sect, Xiao Han's strength is beyond the reach of even the two masters of Tiandian and Mengdian.

In less than four years, he has become the No. 1 under the Saints of the Demon Sect. This terrible reversal has made the elders of the Demon Sect feel a little daunting.

This young man who has been in the Demon Sect for less than four years, has grown from obscurity back then to his current fame in the Southern Wilderness. Everyone in the Demon Sect is a witness, and this is also the glory of the Demon Sect.

There was a storm in Broken Sword City, and it was inherited by the Fighting Saint, the successor of the Sword Saint, Jianzi of Broken Sword Villa, the leader of the younger generation of Nanhuang...

All kinds of honors, honors that many people may not be able to obtain in their lifetime, but this young man has all of them. He has already written a rich and colorful stroke in the history of the Southern Wilderness.

Of course, everyone knows that this is definitely not the end of this young man. The vastness of China and the vast continent may be the stage where he can truly shine.

Today, it is the annual martial arts meeting of the three temples of the Demon Gate. On the spacious central square on the other side of the Demon Gate, there is a sea of ​​people, and the army of the three palaces gathers in a uniform order.

But now, the position of the three armies has changed. In the center of the three armies, there are rows of golden armored troops with strict military discipline. This army is naturally the Shenyin army of the Yindian.

When Xiao Han first came to the Demon Sect, the Shenyin Army was the weakest of the three halls, but today's Shenyin Army is no longer what it used to be, but the strongest of the three halls.

Time, sometimes, can really change a lot of things.

Before the three armies, Mo Yin and the other three hall masters stood proudly.

On the high platform in front of the square, Leng Hanshuang and other high-level officials were sitting there.

The scene of the martial arts meeting in the three halls was the same as before, and Yindian was still the final winner.

Of course, this situation has only started to form since Xiao Han came to the Demon Sect. Even in the three halls of martial arts in the past few years, just like Xiao Han's session, the master of the hall did not need to make a move at all, because the commander and the coach can easily Enough to overwhelm the audience.

"The people of Tiandian and Mengdian still need to work hard to cultivate." At this time, Leng Hanshuang on the high platform spoke.

It is said that the people in Tiandian and Mengdian also feel helpless. Whoever made Yindian have Xiao Han who is famous in the southern wilderness, many people choose to join Yindian when they enter the magic gate, which naturally makes Deyindian more and more With strong soldiers and strong horses, they can only gradually become a foil.

"I don't know where Xiao Han's strength is now..."

People in Tiandian and Mengdian are all sighing, Xiao Han has been choosing to retreat since he came back from the wasteland of the Western Regions, if he goes out, his strength may be even more terrifying.

In the Shenyin army, some young and beautiful women also talked about it. Today, Xiao Han did not show up.

"It's been a year and a half, why hasn't the deputy palace master left the customs yet?"

"I don't know. I thought that today, on the day of the martial arts meeting in the third hall, the deputy hall master will show up. When I joined the Yin hall, I came for the deputy hall master."

"You little rascal, the deputy hall master is the leader of the younger generation in Nanhuang, how could you fall in love with you?"

"Hee hee, how do you know if you don't try?"

"..."

The comments of the Shenyin Army naturally failed to escape the ears of Leng Hanshuang and other high-level executives. Hearing these comments, they also smiled wryly, but it was true, it had been a year and a half, and they didn't know where the kid was. what the hell.

boom!
But at this moment, a mountain suddenly shook, and everyone was startled. Their eyes followed the movement and looked over, only to see a three-color beam of light shooting up into the sky in an instant from the magnificent palace on the mountain, purple, red Green, blue, the three colors are intertwined, extremely gorgeous.

That beam of light seems to be composed of extremely terrifying power. Even if it is far away, it makes people feel palpitations. There are thunder, flames, and ice. Several kinds of power are blended together, making people dare not easily spy on it. The picture in the beam of light.

It took a long time before the gorgeous three-color beam of light disappeared, and then, in the eyes of everyone, a figure in a green shirt appeared there on the sky.

The warm sunshine shrouded his body, and his handsome face looked extraordinarily sunny. Standing there, he had a natural and unrestrained demeanor.

After seeing the figure in the green shirt, many young women unconsciously had charming smiles on their pretty faces.

"Is it finally out..." Moyin smiled lightly, in a very good mood.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, a figure in green shirt walked over in the void. He walked slowly, but his figure was like a ghost, and he appeared in the sky above the square in the next moment.

Facing Leng Hanshuang and other high-ranking members of the Demon Sect, he just stood there quietly, calmly, with the same demeanor as before.

In the arena, there are many people who remember very clearly. Facing the sect master's presence in that year's three hall martial arts meeting, Xiao Han was still a small fighting sect and still hadn't bowed down. Back then, Xiao Han's frivolous and frivolous figure, Still lingering in their hearts.

But now, everyone realizes that the frivolousness of not kneeling in front of the sect master back then has become introverted, and now he is calm and calm, with a level view and no hierarchy in his eyes .

"It's another year's three halls of martial arts." Xiao Han looked at Leng Hanshuang, who was in the first place, and smiled lightly.

"Well, it's been another year. Are you interested in going on stage?" Leng Hanshuang said, her beautiful eyes narrowed. Now, she can't see through Xiao Han's strength. There seems to be a strange power fluctuation in Xiao Han's body. Everything about Han seemed to be sealed. She felt that Xiao Han didn't have the slightest breath fluctuations. She was a little surprised, but she knew that after a year and a half of retreat, this guy's current strength must be quite terrifying.

"I'm going to try it too." Hearing this, Xiao Han smiled, and then he looked at the old drunkard on the high platform, who was naturally the wine sage, and he continued to smile: "Senior wine sage, come down and do two tricks with the kid how?"

Hearing Xiao Han's words, all the people in the Demon Sect were stunned and shocked. The wine saint is a semi-sacred powerhouse. Although he is not a real fighting saint, he is related to the holy word after all, and his powerful strength is natural. Needless to say.

However, Xiao Han wants to challenge the half saint?How dare he?
Is it possible that after a year and a half of retreat, is Xiao Han really strong enough to compete with the semi-sage?
"You go." Leng Hanshuang waved her hand, and a look of curiosity appeared in her beautiful eyes.

Jiu Sheng nodded, and then his figure flashed and appeared on the high platform.

Xiao Han smiled, and his body slowly landed on the high platform.

"Senior Jiu Sheng, give me a try." Xiao Han's eyes narrowed, and with a thought, the vindictiveness in his body rushed out like a torrent, and quickly gathered on his right arm. Now Xiao Han's vindictiveness is An extremely strange grudge derived from many forces such as thunder, fire, seal, and ice.

In addition, Xiao Han's body is extremely terrifying, so a random punch from him is an extremely terrifying fighting technique.

Xiao Han formed a fist with five fingers, and brilliant brilliance wrapped around his right fist. The fist exuded a powerful momentum, and there were faint cracks in the surrounding space, which showed the horror of this fist.

The next moment, Xiao Han's figure flashed, his speed was extremely fast, and afterimages filled the sky, his body appeared in front of Jiu Sheng in an instant, and then he punched down suddenly.

Jiu Sheng fixed his gaze, and naturally felt it. Even he was frightened by that power, but he is a semi-saint after all, so it is naturally impossible to be afraid of a junior. His right hand has a mysterious handprint, blessed by the mighty power of heaven and earth. Come, and then he slapped Xiao Han with his palm.

Bang!
With one punch and one palm, they clashed together in an instant, and at the point where they collided, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared, and the terrifying shock wave swept across the four directions, and the space was cracked inch by inch.

Then, under the stunned expressions of everyone, Jiu Sheng's body flew upside down, and after drawing a long distance, he stabilized his figure in the void.

"Senior Jiu Sheng, I have accepted it." Xiao Han said with a smile.

After stabilizing his figure, Jiu Sheng stood there with a shocked expression on his face. If Xiao Han hadn't stopped his punch in time just now, he might be seriously injured with this punch. After a while, he just came back to his senses. Unconsciously shook his head with a wry smile.

"Young people are awesome..." The wine sage returned to his seat in a blink of an eye, sighing in his heart. Back then, the young man who he could snatch his wine jar at will had already surpassed him.

"Half saint?" Leng Hanshuang asked curiously, she couldn't see through Xiao Han now.

"Peak of Nine Turns." Xiao Han shook his head, now, he is only one step away from the Holy Realm.

"This guy is too scary. Today, he can defeat the semi-saint."

In the arena, many people are still in shock. They are so magnificent, so that's it. The leader of the younger generation in the Southern Wilderness has gradually caught up with the older generation.

Talented people come out from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years, his era is beginning...

(End of this chapter)