Naruto boy in another world

Chapter 103 Black Robe Powerhouse

Looking at the cold-eyed Xiaochu of Qingming City upstairs, the visitors in the hall were all whispering, and the rustling whispers made the dead silence of the auction house even worse.

"Beihan is strong, but he is still too young."

"After all, he is the supreme genius who returned from Fengqianyuan. Compared with the past, Qingcheng's combat power is also incomparable. Beihan is definitely not an opponent!"

Because of the situation just now, Qingcheng completely had the upper hand, so the audience began to lean towards Qingcheng.The people who had been eagerly hoping that Beihan would stage another rebellion gradually came to their senses.

But Qingcheng also became arrogant in his heart when he heard other people's talk.Looking at Bei Han, who was pale and spitting blood, the sneer on his face became heavier and heavier.

"Heroes who save the beauty must have the strength to be a hero to save the beauty. Boy, it's too early for you to be a hero with your strength."

The words were full of disdain, and the sharp sarcasm had already appeared on the paper.Bei Han quietly wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the seriousness in his eyes also calmed down.

"is it?"

"Then what if I insist on being a hero?"

Beihan's tone became lighter, and Xianxian, who knew Beihan well, let out a breath slowly. Looking at Beihan's confident expression, he knew that Qingcheng was doomed.

Because Beihan hasn't done anything unsure yet.

Even Qingcheng, whose combat strength is equivalent to the seventh heaven of acquired warriors, can't do it now.

Slightly narrowing her cold eyes, Qingcheng looked at Beihan with a murderous expression on her face.He didn't like Bei Han's expression very much, and he deeply hated that self-confidence that he didn't know where it came from.

"Then I'll break your confidence and make you sober."

The cold words came out mixed with a strong murderous aura, and Qingcheng once again formed the powerful Qingluo seal.

If a complete Qing Luo Yin was completed, Bei Han would definitely not be able to resist it.

But just when Qingcheng quickly used the Qingluo Seal, he suddenly stopped.Looking at Bei Han in front of him, his eyes were full of fear.

Beihan, on the other hand, looked at Qingcheng with a teasing face, fiddled with more than a dozen grains of spiritual energy up and down in his hands, and an extremely strong fluctuation of spiritual power dissipated.

Such a powerful destructive power, I am afraid that it is difficult for an innate warrior to resist, let alone a young man who is only an acquired warrior.

Now, he finally knows where Bei Han's confidence comes from.

Tianyuan teacher, the most honorable profession in Tianwu Continent.

A perfect attack spirit source is comparable to a full-strength strike of a warrior of the same level as the Seventh Heavenly Layer.But now Beihan has twelve perfect third-grade spiritual sources in his hands——Fire Dance Snake Source.

There is no doubt at all, if Qingcheng dared to act rashly, then such a grain of Fire Dance Snake Source would be enough for him to die without a burial.

At that time, Ma Xing, who was a congenital warrior in the sixth heaven, was powerless to resist these spiritual sources!

"Why don't you continue?"

"I haven't played enough yet."

Beihan slightly raised his eyebrows, and looked at him as contemptuously as Qingcheng looked at him at the beginning. Although he only has twelve perfect third-grade spiritual sources in his hand, there are hundreds of them in Beihan's space ring. Third-rank spiritual sources and thousands of second-rank spiritual sources!
And this is the proud capital of Master Tianyuan.

Even if you are a master at the level of a martial artist, if you throw hundreds of third-grade spiritual sources at you, the one who will die in battle will definitely be a martial artist, not Beihan.

Biting his lips tightly, Qingcheng's face was full of unwillingness.But he couldn't do anything about it, so he could only confess.

Looking at Qingcheng who didn't dare to make the slightest move, Beihan clearly discovered the killing intent buried deep in the former's eyes, it seemed that this matter could not be resolved.

Now that a grudge has been formed, it is impossible to let the tiger go back to the mountain.

Even if you are the nephew of the city lord.

Frowning slightly, Bei Han had already made up his mind, and Lingyuan manipulated the spiritual power to surge into his palm silently.He was about to launch the final blow to destroy these two enemies who had already made a deal.

But just when Beihan was determined to pay attention, another figure flashed and stopped Beihan from killing.

This is a powerful master with a black robe covering his face.

Judging from that kind of aura, Bei Han knew that this was definitely a congenital martial artist, and he was far higher than Ma Xing's powerhouse.

Ma Xing already has the sixth heaven of innate warriors, so how powerful is this mysterious man!
At least it should be a master of the congenital warrior Yachongtian, and there is a high possibility of being a master of the congenital warrior Jiuchongtian.

Seeing such a powerful existence stand in front of him, Bei Han had no choice but to restrain his killing intent.Such an existence, even if all the spiritual sources are used, it is not necessarily the opponent of the opponent.If you don't borrow Bing'er's power, this person is invincible.

"Father, kill him."

Seeing that person's arrival, Qingcheng's eyes showed a trace of ecstasy, and immediately ran to the side of the black-robed strong man, roaring with an angry face.

"Bastard, how dare you provoke our Qingming City's first-day source master."

As he said that, the black-robed man slapped Qing Cheng across the face. Although his slap was not heavy, it was enough to give Bei Han face in front of so many people.

Turning his head around, the man faced Beihan, clasped his fists and said, "Brother Bei, I'm sorry, the old man is not strict, and I hope you don't have the same knowledge as a dog."

"Father!"

Qingcheng covered his face, blushing, it seemed that his father slapped him in front of so many people, which made him very dissatisfied.

"To shut up."

The black-robed man's words were very soft, but full of an irresistible majesty, and under the coercion of his father, Qingcheng also had to lower his arrogant head.

"Little brother, if you have nothing else to do, I will take the dog away first." As he spoke, the man turned around and led the members of the Qing family towards the door.

"Wait." Bei Han shouted.

Hearing Beihan's voice, the black-robed man paused slightly, then turned around, but the power on his body was a bit heavier than before.

"What's the matter? Is there something else, little brother?"

Feeling the mighty power of the man in black, Bei Han frowned slightly. Although the man covered his face with a black veil, Bei Han could feel the man's killing intent towards him.

The soul power is concentrated, the eyes are bright red, and the two red lights are flying around. The face of the man in black robe under the black veil may be a secret to others, but in Beihan's eyes, he can see it all at a glance.

Dense knife marks spread all over his face, and his cold eyes stared directly at Beihan like frost knives.From that look, Beihan already knew that this person definitely had the will to kill him.

That being the case.

How could Beihan let Qingcheng and Lin Chu go back so easily.

"So many things have been broken here, senior wouldn't want to make compensation for me!"

Directly facing those deep eyes, Bei Han also looked at each other coldly.

Slightly silent for a while, the strong man in black didn't seem to have thought that Beihan was so strong, but he still chose to back down.

"Okay, I will arrange for my servants to send 20 spirit stones to compensate for these losses. It should be all right now, right?"

"It's okay for Sister Meier, but it's not okay for me. I originally wanted to sit here and participate in the auction, but who knew that I would be shot while lying down. Anyway, senior should compensate me A little mental damage fee?"

Bei Han pursed his lips, his eyes were full of arrogance, and he looked carefree, looking like he was pushing an inch.

"Father!"

The corners of Qingcheng's eyes twitched, he clenched his fists tightly, and looked at the man eagerly. He had already cut Beihan into pieces a hundred times in his heart.

The clan of Qingming City's city lords carried their own city, but was blackmailed by others, this damn is not letting people live.

It's just too deceiving.

"Okay, I will pay for everything you Beihan auctioned at Fengling Auction House today, it should be fine now!"

When saying this sentence, the strong man in black robe almost gritted his teeth and said it, and it also became an unchangeable judgment sentence.

When did Aoya's leader ever say such a thing?

"But young man, I still want to tell you something, too hard is easy to break!"

When he said these words, the strong man in black robe had already infiltrated the killing intent into his words.

However, Beihan didn't care about it at all, and walked over in a cool and unrestrained pace, and said in an arrogant tone.

"Thank you senior, I also want to tell you something, if you are too weak, you will be bullied!"

The four eyes met, the cold light suddenly appeared, and the killing intent was everywhere, but it is absolutely impossible to fight again here.

"Let's go." The strong man in black snorted coldly, turned and left.

Looking at the retreating figure, the smile on the corner of Beihan's mouth gradually froze.

Who is he?
Why do you have such a strong killing intent on me?
(End of this chapter)