The glory of the king: the almighty Li Bai

Chapter 257 Nine Suns True Qi!

Chapter 290 Seven Nine Suns True Qi!
Seeing this scene, Feng Wanli was furious. Haotian was his roommate, and now he was being bullied by these people. Thinking of this, Feng Wanli directly took out his iron sword, turned into wind, and rushed towards the ring!

"I said what's wrong with you being a motherfucker! You still dare to challenge me! You don't know how to live or die!" Lan Jian punched Haotian's chest heavily, as if venting his anger, and kept hitting Haotian.

Although, like Lan Jian, they are both bronze-level inheritors, Haotian is just an ordinary college student, and he doesn't practice hard to inherit skills on weekdays. How can he be the opponent of the experienced demon hunter Lan Jian.

Haotian gritted his teeth, endured the pain in his body, and shouted loudly: "You are not allowed to call me a sissy!"

"Damn bitch, scratch me if you have the ability!" Lan Jian thrust his waist, his face full of disdain.

Holding a long knife in his hand, Haotian directly used Tachibana Ukyo's ultimate profound art - Xixue.

Xixue: Haotian continues to use his sword to attack the enemy in front of him, causing great physical damage every time, every time the sword hits the enemy, he will restore his own life.

"boom!"

The long knife turned into light, and before he could slash it, Lan Jian immediately cast his blade and appeared behind Haotian, kicked out with his right foot, and Haotian flew out like a sandbag.

When Feng Wanli saw this scene in the distance, he felt very anxious, and quickly used the general wine, and instantly appeared beside Haotian, helped him up, and said, "Haotian, are you okay!"

"Wanli!" Seeing Feng Wanli who suddenly appeared, Haotian was overjoyed and asked, "I'm fine, he called me a sissy!"

Feng Wanli inspected Haotian carefully, and found that the wounds on his body were all skin trauma, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

"Snapped!"

A slap suddenly sounded, and Feng Wanli appeared in front of Lan Jian in an instant, and slammed Lan Jian's face with his right hand, blowing him off the ring.

Feng Wanli glanced at Lan Jian who was on the ground, and said coldly: "Your mouth is dirty, I will clean it for you!"

"How dare you hurt Lan Jian!"

"How dare you break into the arena!"

"This student violated the rules, let's go together!"

. . . . . .

A group of Lanhe people blushed, pointing at Feng Wanli and shouting loudly.

Feng Wanli took a deep look at the crowd, and said coldly: "If you are not convinced, you will go!"

"What!" All the members of the Lanhe tribe looked at each other, all of them were hesitant, and they didn't want to be the first bird.

"call out!"

A black shadow flashed past, and a strong man of the Lanhe clan appeared on the field in an instant.

"Haha, it's Brother Zhuang Zhuang, this kid will definitely be defeated now!"

"Brother Zhuang Zhuang! Hurry up and teach this brat a lesson!"

"Let this kid taste the power of our Lanhe clan!"

. . . . . .

The brawny man cupped his hands and said, "Lan Zhuangzhuang, the inheritor of Cheng Yaojin at the silver level, and the inheritor of Xiang Yu at the bronze level!"

"It's polite!"

Feng Wanli thought to himself, and then replied: "Feng Wanli, the successor of Bronze-level Li Bai, and the successor of Bronze-level Wang Zhaojun!"

"Hehe, you are only a bronze-level inheritor, how dare you be so arrogant!"

Hearing Feng Wanli talk about his heroic heritage, the strong man looked puzzled, then took out a stone axe, grinned and said, "I won't treat you so gently like your school!"

"Noisy!"

Feng Wanli waved his right hand, and a thorn of ice crystals instantly stuck to the strong man's body. The thorns condensed on the ice crystal were like sharp thorns, piercing into the strong man's body continuously.

"Stab!"

The ice crystal thorns penetrated deeply into Lan Zhuangzhuang's body, leaving finger-deep bloodstains on his body surface.

"Ah!" "Crack!"

After all, Lan Zhuangzhuang is also a silver-level inheritor, and it is not so easy to lose his fighting ability. He only heard a loud roar, and a strong yellow glow emanated from his body, which instantly shattered the ice crystal thorns on his body, and his scars It is also recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"This kid is so powerful, he can actually hurt brother Zhuang Zhuang!"

"No, you must know that Zhuang Zhuang is one of the top ten strong men in our clan!"

"Impossible, how could even Lan Zhuangzhuang be defeated!"

. . . . . .

Hearing the constant conversations of the Lanhe tribe, Feng Wanli couldn't help smiling, and then appeared behind Lan Zhuangzhuang in an instant.

"Jiuyang Mantra!"

The wind drove the Jiuyang Zhenqi in the dantian, and then felt a heat flow instantly to the iron sword in his hand.

Lan Zhuangzhuang's reaction speed was not slow. He felt the sound of breaking through the air behind him, and without turning his head, he directly swung the mace in his hand backhand.

"Crack!"

The iron sword struck the stone ax instantly, followed by a crisp landing sound.

"Ding dong!"

The stone ax the size of a person was split in two in an instant, and fell heavily to the ground.

Feng Wanli smiled slightly, held the iron sword and patted Lan Zhuangzhuang's neck lightly, and said, "You lost!"

Lan Zhuangzhuang was puzzled, stared blankly at Feng Wanli, and asked, "Why! You are just an ordinary hero weapon, an iron sword, why did you cut off the stone ax I made!"

"You don't need to know that!"

Feng Wanli put away the iron sword, and condensed the Jiuyang Zhenqi into his limbs and weapons. This was a skill he had learned after a long time of experimentation.

The weapon attached to the Nine Suns True Qi, and the fire-type True Qi of Chiyan, can not only increase the physical damage when attacking, but also can burn the flesh of monsters, the effect is extraordinary.

"What! Even Zhuang Zhuang has been defeated!"

"Being defeated so easily, who else can defeat this arrogant student!!!"

. . . . . .

Feng Wanli defeated Lan Zhuangzhuang so easily, it was like throwing a stone into a lake, and all the members of the Lanhe clan discussed in shock.

"Is there anyone else?" Feng Wanli turned around and glanced at the crowd.

"Ha ha!"

A chuckle sounded, and a young man suddenly appeared on the field.

Feng Wanli was quite surprised when he found out that the person who came was a young man, and asked, "You are?"

"Lan Xie, the patriarch of the Lanhe Clan!" Lan Xie adjusted the robe on his body and smiled faintly.

Taking a deep look at Lan Xie, Feng Wanli's heart moved, and he asked, "How old are you?"

You must know that before coming to the village of the Lanhe Clan, Feng Wanli had heard that the young patriarch of the Lanhe Clan was a gold-level powerhouse, but he never expected that he would be so young. If the records in the book are correct, this should be the fastest progress in history. He is the inheritor of the gold rank.

Lan Xie didn't care about Feng Wanli's strange question, and said truthfully, "I just turned 22!"

"Gifted!"

Feng Wanli exclaimed: "I didn't expect your talent to be so high!"

"High talent?"

Lan Xie raised her eyebrows slightly, and said with a slight smile, "My talent is not high, it's just that I have accumulated everyone's talent!"

(End of this chapter)