Naruto boy in another world

Chapter 110

Big shock!
Qinglian, who had been away from her hometown for nearly 20 years, returned to Qingming City yesterday, and has become a super expert at the martial artist level. This is definitely more sensational than Feng Meier's brutal massacre.

After all, Feng Meier is at best a relatively valuable vase, no matter how high her status is, she will always rely on that unknown force.

But Qinglian is different.

Now he is a real martial artist and a master in the middle stage of the third heaven. He is powerful in the Cangmang Mountain Region, Suianyuan Region and Tianya Sea Region, and he is one of the best in the world.

Over the years, the entire Cangmang Mountain Region has at most appeared a few innate warriors of the Nine Heavens, and in the past hundred years, there has not been a single master of the martial artist level.

But the appearance of Qinglian broke this shackles, broke through the martial arts and became a member of the Fenglingwei of the Gale Dynasty.Relying on the power of one person to support a huge family, now Qinglian is the well-deserved number one expert in Qingming City.

It just seems that Qinglian can't stay in Qingming City for a long time. The mysterious Fenglingwei usually has to perform some extremely mysterious and difficult tasks. In this spare time, Qinglian can only stay at home for three days at most.

In order to better encourage the younger generations, and to better demonstrate the powerful influence of the Qing Clan, the Qing Clan decided to hold a Qinglian meeting tonight, and all major families can bring their children to ask for advice.

Although I know this is a kind of showing off.

But no one wants to let go of this opportunity.

A martial artist, that is an existence that ordinary people can't get close to for a lifetime.

Therefore, at this moment of light rain, Bei Fenglie urgently summoned some more qualified teenagers from the family to gather in the conference hall in the backyard of the Bei family. Bei Han, Xianxian and Bei Lei were naturally among them.

Not long after sitting down on the spot, Bei Fenglie walked out with strong footwork, sat on the chief seat, and immediately oppressed the people below to stop whispering.

"Today, I called everyone here. I think everyone already knows the reason." As he spoke, Bei Fenglie opened a pair of tiger eyes and scanned the seven or eight teenagers who were all below him. Share ardent expectations.

"Qinglian, the strongest warrior in our Cangmang Mountain Region, has come back now, and tonight he will personally teach the young genius in this hometown."

"Maybe you don't know, but all the congenital warriors and masters of the Jiuzhongtian should have discovered this secret. The barrier between the congenital warriors and the warriors is by no means what you can imagine. There are at most two or three innate warriors in the Jiuzhongtian. Only by luck can we break through successfully, others can only stay in this bottleneck for life, and it is difficult to move forward."

"The difficulty of the martial master's breakthrough also led to the rapid improvement of the martial master's combat power. Maybe a warrior who is born with a first-level martial artist cannot defeat ten acquired warriors who are ninth-level warriors, but a master of a first-level martial artist can definitely easily Kill ten innate warriors, masters of the Jiuchongtian."

"This is the real rare thing about a martial artist."

"So it is definitely a great opportunity to get the advice of a martial artist. Maybe one of you can be directly accepted as a disciple by him, then your cultivation base may be as fast as Beihan's." promote."

……

Looking at these energetic teenagers, Bei Fenglie smiled and patiently explained the mysteries of martial arts to them, while Beijia Erlang below also clenched his fists excitedly under Bei Fenglie's flickering. There was a clear blazing heat in it.

The growth of a monster like Bei Han is simply a huge temptation for them.

But when Bei Fenglie spoke impassionedly, Bing'er on Beihan's chest snorted coldly with disdain, and a clear and beautiful voice sounded in Beihan's mind. "It's not that martial masters are difficult to break through, but it's difficult for martial masters in the lower heavens to break through. The spiritual power here is too weak, and it's too difficult to break through the barrier."

Hearing this, Beihan frowned, and there was a wave of fluctuation in his heart. His spiritual power was too weak. Could this be the reason why the lower Tianwu world was restricted to only become a martial artist?
"Okay." A loud voice came, breaking Beihan's thinking.

"You go back and prepare well first. Maybe you can get satisfactory answers from Master Qinglian to the doubts you have been unable to answer for so long."

"Yes." Hearing Bei Fenglie's order, Beihan and the other seven people stood up, and after saluting Bei Fenglie, they turned and left to practice.

Therefore, there is still half a day before the evening, and Bei Han didn't think about any problems in a hurry, but still maintained his own practice rhythm, constantly consolidating his understanding of Qiuhuang Qianshu.

On the top of the mountain, night ash is like lead cloth.

But the fire sparrows gushing out from Beihan's hands are very dazzling. Now Beihan can condense 140 eight fire sparrows, but he still hasn't perfected his superficiality. As Bing'er said, the higher the cultivation base, the more obvious the disadvantages of Lingyuan.

Swipe your hands, make seals naturally, body, feet, every part seems to be participating in this special and beautiful movement. In an instant, dozens of firebirds have been condensed and formed, and they fly out.

Gradually, he has come to the last pose, and Beihan's whole body's spiritual power has also been exhausted under the attraction of this set of spiritual techniques, and he has reached his limit again.

At 140, stuck on this threshold again, Beihan gritted his teeth and gathered all his energy, trying hard to condense the last firebird, but still failed.

"go with!"

Beihan yelled secretly, and the fire sparrows immediately formed a huge line, and went directly to the deep pool under the mountain stream, and Beihan also fell on the bluestone because of his exhaustion.

In!
The firebird flew, and a huge word was like a huge torch inserted into the deep water, because the firebird is not an ordinary flame, it is a kind of spiritual power condensed by special spiritual skills and special spiritual power creatures.

Therefore, even in the icy deep water, these firefinch can persist for a short period of time and will not disappear immediately. Therefore, under the deep water, 140 or eight firefinch are enough to penetrate to a very deep place.

The weak Beihan turned his head to the side, looking at the fire bird he had condensed, his eyes widened in shock at the scene in front of him.

Those firefinches gradually condensed into a huge firefinch king in the stream, and then according to Beihan's will, they rushed directly into the endless darkness at the bottom of the water and disappeared.

"Illusion?!"

"how can that be?"

"What the hell is that?"

Bei Han was puzzled, because he not only saw it with his eyes, but also felt the strong fluctuation of spiritual power with his powerful soul power.

If the 140 and eight fire sparrows condensed by Beihan just now have the cultivation base of the peak of the sixth heaven of acquired warriors, then the merged Huangque now has the cultivation base of the peak of the seventh heaven of acquired warriors.

That kind of breath can never be simulated in such a simple way.

"Could this be one of the strange functions of the Chaos Soul Illusory Sand?"

Bing'er's voice rang in Beihan's mind. Even though she was an existence at the peak in the middle heaven spirit world, she didn't know why Qiuhuang Qianshu had such a change.

"Perhaps when you actually get it, you will know the mystery."

Hearing Bing'er's voice, Beihan frowned slightly, condensed his soul power, and stretched crazily into the stream below, and under the strong stimulation of soul power, Beihan's eyes were also unknowingly It turned into a bewitching red, and two rainbow lights were twirling wildly between them.

Through the layers of psychedelic water belts, Beihan's eyes moved wildly, and finally Beihan saw the cloud of faint blue sand again, like a mysterious soul body, floating in the clear stream of water. Among them, dance slowly.

But in such an instant, the cloud of faint blue disappeared from Beihan's vision, and the layers of psychedelic water bands reappeared, completely blocking Beihan's sight.

As if it had a life of its own, the mysterious origin of Tianwu could be discovered and prevented from being explored by the outside world.

"What an amazing thing."

With the soul power withdrawn, Bei Han's face was pale, as if he hadn't slept for more than ten days and was exhausted.

"The strangeness of the origin of Tianwu is beyond your imagination. Even the existences at the pinnacle of this continent have been searching for such existences. From this we can see how precious and unique they are."

"However, it is too powerful. Even in the period of my complete victory, I need a strange treasure to barely subdue it. There is no possibility for an acquired martial artist like you."

"So before this, you must get involved in such things." Noticing the turmoil in Beihan's heart, Bing'er patiently explained to Beihan the powerful relationship between them.

"Hehe, the time is almost up, you don't have the strength to subdue such a powerful thing now, it's better to be realistic and go meet the so-called number one master of Qingming City."

Looking up at the sky that was gradually darkening, the light rain gradually started to rise again. Feeling the rain like last night, a figure like a green lotus appeared in Beihan's mind.

Qinglian swordsman, Qinglian swordsmanship.

The sword blooms green lotus, and the sword seals the throat.

He is definitely not an ordinary person!

(End of this chapter)