Naruto boy in another world

Chapter 128
The slowly rising sun casts thousands of golden lights. The warm sunshine and the unique stiffness in winter all make people feel lazy.

The [-]th day of the twelfth lunar month.

Because at this time all warriors with a little bit of status had already gone to the Bloodfall Field to watch the preliminaries of the Fenglingwei held every ten years, so even though it was New Year's Eve, there weren't too many people walking around the city.

This is a day when thousands of families unite to celebrate the New Year, but at this moment on this small hill, there is a heavy atmosphere, and the chilling cold wind is like the horn of the hero Xue Li, which is desolate and makes people cry.

The four black iron wind spirit guards stood side by side, Bei Mingtian, Bei Xiaohu, Bei Fenglie and others followed behind, carefully observing the dried blood and the powdered stone debris.

"This is indeed the trace left by a strong martial artist."

The standard smile on the face of the white-robed young man Gujin Mo Na has disappeared, and a rare look of prudence has also appeared in his eyes.

"Acquired warrior Wu Chongtian fights against a master of the martial artist level, and can kill the opponent."

"This Beihan looks very simple!"

Feng Piaoxue also touched the crisp gray layer on the surface of the boulder in the future, and the cracked stone surface gradually fell off.

"The rock can be shattered only by the oppression of spiritual power. Even the legendary Amethyst leader can't do it. How did he do it?"

"The power of one strike left such a wide sword mark, and it took half a year, and the hidden sword intent is still astonishingly fierce, even I dare to underestimate it.

"How powerful is he?"

Looking at the mottled battlefields and the pools of blood that still remained, Bei Ruyan and the other black iron wind spirit guards were all stunned on the spot.

Through these remaining traces, they can predict the earth-shattering battle of the day.

If they were present that day, facing such a sharp blow, they would not have the slightest chance of surviving.

Is this still a third-rate city, a genius born from the division of the Bei family?

Wu Chongtian, the acquired martial artist, killed a martial artist-level master. Although he knew that this was not his own strength, but being able to do this was also part of his combat strength.

And he is also an extremely enchanting Tianyuan master.

Leaving aside the mysterious and powerful peak Tianyuan master behind him, this extraordinary talent alone will become a major pillar of the Bei clan in the future.

It can even be compared with the god-like existence Bei Yanteng.

"Fortunately he's dead."

Thinking of the past and present here, Feng Piaoxue and Gongsun Ke all let out a long breath.

They don't want to have such a terrible opponent.

The Fourth Young Master Dafeng hangs far above their heads, this is enough, if such a freak comes out again, then their young generation will lose face.

"Is he really dead?"

Bei Ruyan also muttered to herself as her beautiful eyes swept across the battlefield on the top of the mountain.Although he didn't want the young man who could bring new life to the Bei family to die, the current situation here does point to the fact that Bei Han has already fallen.

"No, Brother Xiaohan won't die."

Hearing Heitie Fenglingwei's remarks, with tears in her beautiful eyes, she retorted loudly.How many times, every time I worry about him, worry about him, but he can always appear at the most critical moment. This time, Xianxian still believes that that skinny boy will definitely appear when everyone needs him most.

He will never die so easily.

"Xianxian, wake up, he is dead."

A thick voice came, and Gongsunke frowned, and walked slowly to Xianxian's side, with a trace of pity and jealousy in his eyes.

"No, Brother Xiaohan won't die."

Xianxian's eyes were flushed, two lines of tears were left behind, her slender body trembled slightly, and she ignored the persuasion of Gongsunke beside her and walked towards the mountain where Beihan was used to practicing.

"Slim..."

"Yeeeeeeah~~"

Just when Gongsunke was about to go forward to catch up with Xianxian, suddenly a white shadow flashed past, as if there was a white lightning, galloping towards Gongsunke.

With a kick of his right foot, he raised his head hastily, showing his nimble body at the level of a martial artist without reservation. Seeing his quick reaction in the midst of electric fire and lightning, he couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

A tumbling in mid-air, Gongsun Ke stood still, looking at the strand of long hair falling from his feet, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"who?!"

Gongsun Ke sneered, surging spiritual power surged up, his whole body overflowed with green light, and the surrounding Bei family couldn't help but retreat back under such a powerful momentum.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"

The immature voice came, and the four big black iron wind spirit guards fixed their eyes on Xianxian in front of him. A small snow-white beast the size of a palm stood on Xianxian's shoulder, and was looking at Gongsunke in front of him viciously with its small tiger teeth bared.

"What is this?"

"However, a monster beast that is only innately low-level can actually hurt a martial artist-level master."

"Could it be related to Beihan?"

"Don't hurt Xiaobai!" Bearing the powerful power of Gongsunke, Xianxian held Xiaobai in her arms, and looked pitifully at the four super experts in front of her.

"Xiaobai? Where did you find it?"

Aware of Xiaobai's extraordinaryness, Bei Ruyan was startled, but then a burst of ecstasy surged into her heart, since it could injure a master martial artist at the beginning of the third level, then it is likely to be a king-level monster with powerful blood.

King-level monsters are at the peak of monsters in the lower Tianwu world.

For the Bei family, one of the three major powers of the Gale Dynasty, such rare monsters are no more than one hand.

It must be a great opportunity to get it.

"It belongs to Brother Xiaohan."

Seeing the strong light in her eyes, Xianxian hugged Xiaobai tightly in her arms, fearing that they would take Xiaobai away.

"It's Beihan again."

"Who the hell is he?"

Hearing Xianxian's words, Gujinmo, Feng Piaoxue and Gongsunke all frowned unconsciously.In this short period of time today, this young man who had never appeared before had already shocked them greatly.

Really wish he was dead.

There is no possibility that he can remain intact after killing a martial artist. Now Beihan is seriously injured even if he does not die.

Looking at the slender Xianxian and the cute little white beast in her arms, Gujin Mo and Feng Piaoxue shot a cold killing intent in their eyes, while Gongsunke looked at Xianxian with fiery eyes, wondering what he was thinking something.

……

Searching for traces on the top of the mountain was fruitless.

The four major black iron Fenglingwei chose to temporarily live in Beijia, waiting for the start of the Fenglingwei preliminary selection tomorrow.

The night is clear and bright, and the moon is shining.

And on the top of the mountain, a snow-white and cool figure suddenly appeared on the rock.

The icy bones are piercing and arrogant, and the blood is dancing to the fullest.From this illusory girl, one can see a comfortable feeling of comfort and coldness. She is beautiful, elegant, pure and pure, not in this world.

But at this moment, Bing'er's eyes are full of anxiety, her pure white eyelashes are fluttering, and those dark blue eyes are quietly forgetting about the mountain stream, as if she is thinking about something.

"Beihan, how is he doing now?"

The Snow Maiden said to herself, although she was worried, she was not worried about Beihan's life or death.

Because of the holy technique of phoenix nirvana, Binger's soul has been rooted on this black stone, but this black stone has already melted into a part of Beihan.

So his life has long been connected with Beihan.

If she died, Bei Han would not die.But if Beihan died, she would definitely die.

Now she is still standing here, so Beihan must still be alive.

It's just that more than half a year has passed now, although I feel that Beihan's vitality is rapidly increasing, and it has even increased several times compared to the previous peak moment.

But after all, it is one of the origins of Tianwu, the chaotic soul magic sand.

The possibility that Beihan, an acquired martial artist, can successfully subdue it is very slim.

As long as it is not completely absorbed, there is a possibility of turning around and dying at any time.

"Beihan, hold on..."

The girl clasped her hands over her heart, and tilted her head slightly upwards, revealing her crystal white chin.

Deep, attachment and prayers to you.

Straight down through the icy stream.

The sleeping boy wondered if he could get through this difficult hurdle.

……

(End of this chapter)