Naruto boy in another world

Chapter 117
As we all know, in this vast mountain area, there has only been one martial artist like Qinglian in the past hundred years, and the rest are only innate warriors at the peak of the Nine Heavens.

The realm of a martial artist has reached the limit of what the lower-level Tianwu world can achieve. Below a martial artist, relying on the spiritual power of the lower-level Tianwu world, most people can quickly break through and grow rapidly.

But once he reached the peak of the Nine Heavens, a congenital warrior, it would be difficult to take a step forward.

Martial arts are so rare.

That's why when Qinglian appeared, Qingming City caused such a big commotion.

But I didn't expect Bei Han to meet another martial artist level master today, and he is also from the Qing family like Qing Lian.

Beihan stood still, arms folded, Bing'er's words made Beihan regain his confidence, stood confidently in place and watched Qingshan slowly approaching.

"Sure enough, it's a hero born a teenager. You can still maintain such a calm demeanor now, but I don't know if you can continue to pretend like this in the next moment."

When there was still about five feet away from Beihan, Qingshan stopped and looked coldly at the young man in front of him who had brought endless trouble to their lineage, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Put it on? Try it and you'll know."

Bei Han gently touched the tip of his nose, then smiled coldly.

As if he was very surprised by Beihan's words, Qingshan frowned slightly, and after thinking for a while, he looked at Beihan with those cold eyes, and the corner of his mouth showed a hint of amusement.

"Although you are very good, looking at the hundreds of years of our Qingming City's history, you can be regarded as one of the best peerless geniuses, but a genius is a genius before he grows into a strong man."

"Even though you have strong aptitude and excellent understanding, this cannot be your proud capital. With your current strength, I can crush you to death with a single little finger, so you should respect your seniors. "

After hearing what Qing Shan said, Bei Han spit lightly: "Do you think I'm a fool? I respect a person who came to kill me. I'm not that stupid. I really don't know that you came to chat with me. Or come here to kill me.”

"If you have nothing to do and want to chat to relieve boredom, I'm sorry I'm busy and I don't have time to waste time with you. If you are here to kill me, please hurry up and don't whine like a bitch. Grandpa is very upset."

Beihan's words were full of unruliness, ignoring such a master of martial artist level, the purpose was to provoke Qingshan's anger and let him attack him first. When he was within Binger's attack range, Binger suddenly Launch an attack, so that this master martial artist can be easily solved.

The situation is also developing in the direction that Beihan expected.

After Qingshan heard Beihan's disdainful words, he was obviously angry, and the dark black spiritual power was stirred up, rippling the big black robe.

Just through that layer of veil, Beihan seems to see a strange smile, but that smile seems to only exist for a moment, and disappears without a trace in a blink of an eye. When Beihan concentrates his soul power to observe carefully, he sees It was also a ferocious, angry expression full of knife marks.

"Boy, you pissed me off!"

Saying that, Qingshan immediately took a step forward, condensing the majestic spiritual power with his left hand to attack Beihan's chest.

The coercion was overwhelming, and Beihan could feel the powerful fluctuation of spiritual power from a long distance away, but this fluctuation of spiritual power did not seem to be as terrifying as imagined, and Beihan also noticed that Qingshan launched the attack. It's left handed instead of right handed.

Is he a lefty? !
Although he was puzzled in his heart, this situation obviously did not allow Beihan to think. Almost at the moment Qingshan finished speaking, the black figure had already arrived ten feet in front of Beihan, a disproportionate battle Collision is about to explode.

But at this critical moment, a clear and beautiful voice came out, and then white light fell from Beihan's chest. The pure and clean Bing'er held a blue dreamy long sword in his right hand, blocking Beihan's front, and With lightning speed, he stabbed the blue long sword into Qing Shan's chest.

"careful!"

"puff--"

"Sigh~~~"

In that instant, the three people made three different voices respectively, while Bei Han looked at the ferocious face in front of him with hatred, and his heart was filled with infinite hatred.

Turning his gaze to Binger's front, the blue long sword directly pierced through the opponent's chest. Although there was a certain deviation, Qingshan was already seriously injured.

But when Bing'er stabbed the blue long sword into the opponent's body, Qingshan's right hand, which had been hidden in the cuff, suddenly lifted up, and a faint green light flashed across Bing'er's lower abdomen. middle.

Although Beihan is standing behind Binger, he can still feel the evil, huge wave of soul power. He knows without thinking that this is a hidden weapon that specifically attacks the soul of a warrior, and Binger is just a pure soul. Body, in the face of such a blow, there is no way to dodge it.

Bing'er slowly drew out the long sword, and then took Beihan to stand a distance of ten feet away from the green mountain. The originally solid body was rapidly disappearing.

Through that beautiful figure, Bei Han could almost see the cloud of dark green gas in her lower abdomen, hovering in Binger's sea of ​​Qi, devouring the latter's soul force frantically.

"Bing'er..."

Beihan embraced the weak Binger with trembling hands, and Binger's body was also driven by Beihan, and fell down involuntarily, falling into Beihan's arms.

Although it is only a soul body, the condensed spiritual power is as smooth and moving as a human body. The ice and snow spiritual power is a bit cold, but Bei Han doesn't seem to notice it at all, hugging this delicate body tightly, It seemed that she was very afraid that she would disappear in the next moment.

This was the first time that Beihan held Bing'er in his arms. Although sometimes, Beihan would evilly think of hugging this slender willow-like waist, but he never expected it to be in such a situation.

"Bing'er...I..."

Holding such a slender body and feeling that soul that was constantly trembling because of the pain, Bei Han was completely panicked, the words that reached his mouth were choked in his throat, and he couldn't say anything, two strings of tears flowed down slowly.

It has been many years, this is the first time Beihan shed tears. He was not afraid of being insulted and bullied when he was a child. He also did not shed a single tear after five years of training in Naruto World and five years of killing.

But now he is really scared.

Since returning to the Tianwu Continent, Bing'er has been guarding Beihan's side all the time. During this year, Beihan has fully adapted to Bing'er, whether it is training, fighting, or molesting other beauties. son's existence.

In other words, adaptation is not appropriate, and it should be more accurate to rely on.

Just like Binger relied on Beihan because of the stone, Beihan also relied on Binger in terms of personal emotions.In the past, Beihan just thought it was a normal friendship, or a teacher-student relationship.

But now, holding this soul body that is about to dissipate, Beihan knows that this is not the relationship between friends, teachers and students at all. Now Beihan can be absolutely sure that he likes Binger, and he cannot do without Binger.

"Don't cry... Beihan..."

Bing'er struggled to raise her left hand, trying to wipe away the tears on Beihan's face, but now she didn't have enough spiritual power to support her to raise her left hand, she was too weak.

"Yeeeeeeah~~"

Sensing the strangeness of the outside world, Xiaobai poked his head out from Beihan's chest, and then called out sadly with tears in his eyes.

"Hahaha, why Beihan, now you believe my words, in fact, I already knew the existence of this soul body as early as two months ago, and I was deliberately tricked by you just now, could it be that you really thought that Am I going to be fooled by you little kid?"

Blood was constantly overflowing from his mouth, but Qingshan was still smiling up to the sky. Since Qinglian left, the only person he feared in the entire Cangwu Mountain Region was Binger.

In order to accomplish his goal, he did not hesitate to spend two months and tens of millions of spiritual stones to purchase such a soul-devouring smoke that specifically harms the soul.

Now he has finally accomplished his purpose.

"Little brat, since you are so sad, then I will help you, or your little lover will not be happy under Jiuquan."

"You don't have to thank me, go to hell!"

A ferocious sneer rose from the corner of his mouth, and Qingshan condensed the surging black spiritual power on his right fist, and then turned it into a black lightning, directly attacking Beihan's gate of life.

(End of this chapter)