Naruto boy in another world

Chapter 164 Blood pupil royal family

This kind of eyes is very special, it can greatly enhance the soul power of the warrior himself, and its function can be called miraculous.

"However, his eyes seem to be weaker than yours. Your eyes have three gleams, while his has only one. Could it be that you have some connection with them?" Bing'er wondered.

Bei Han shook his head, vaguely, he seemed to have discovered a big secret, and it was related to his mother.

However, he didn't have time to think at this moment, because that person had already charged forward with the momentum of the wind and thunder, and his target was the four northern children behind Beihan. According to the pre-selection rules, they were all losers.

Everyone was terrified, but found that they couldn't move at all. Under the huge pressure, their spiritual power had stopped functioning.

"For the last four, I will be stable for ten years."

The man ran rampant, muttering to himself, and the wind and thunder chains rattled, shooting directly at the people behind Beihan.

wow——

The chains were like a dragon going out to sea, vigorous and powerful, thunder roared during the attack, the immense power was comparable to that of a martial artist at the peak of the first layer of heaven, and this was just his random blow.

Powerful and invincible.

But Bei Han still chooses to take action, he absolutely does not allow anyone to harm his brother under his eyes.

The sand flow flew and directly touched the chains, the chains stopped, and Beihan stepped back five steps before stabilizing his body.

The opponent was too strong, even if it was just the simplest blow, it was beyond Beihan's ability to resist.

"Huh?...How dare you stop me!"

Dark clouds swelled, thunderstorms sounded, and powerful coercion filled the air. Everyone who watched the battle fell to the ground. Compared with the four big black iron wind spirit guards, this person is much stronger, and he is as good at soul skills as Beihan. attack.

"How many years, this is the first time someone dared to resist us, interesting..."

The voice was weak and not loud, but it penetrated directly into the souls of everyone. At the same time, a huge and hideous face appeared in the dark clouds, like a ghost from hell.

The icy killing intent was raging, targeting Beihan, this was an extremely cool feeling.

As Bing'er said, this person's cultivation base has reached the third level of the extremely powerful martial artist, and he is only stronger than Bing'er, not weaker.

Warriors of the same level have strong soul power and have an absolute advantage over similar warriors, just like Bing'er, Beihan, and all Tianyuan masters are such examples.

And now, the same is true for the people in the black mist, and they are also the most mysterious family of blood pupils.

Looking at the scarlet ray of jade, Beihan frowned, his newly recovered body was once again filled with endless and crazy spiritual power.

Facing him, Beihan had to rely on Binger's strength again.

Wow~~~
The black mist billowed, creating waves of spiritual power.

And that ferocious face roared in the strong wind. In the dark night sky, the dim scene and the strange pupils seemed to penetrate one's heart.

"Haha—after being silent for so long, it's time to loosen up your muscles and bones."

The man's voice suddenly sounded, and his voice was vicissitudes of life.

Some timid little girls in the field unconsciously threw themselves into the wide embrace nearby. It was too scary, just like the ghosts in the legends.

"It's just that you are too weak, how can an ant-like existence stop us."

"But with a superior soul like you, I can get a little benefit."

"Take your life--the wind and waves!!"

Gui Yin Lie Lie, that kind of vicissitudes of life is very scary, and can directly penetrate the soul of people.

As the ghost sounds sounded, Bei Han felt a strong breath spreading.

The dark wind was sweeping, and ghost sounds were rustling. Although there was not much fluctuation in spiritual power, Bei Han still had a special feeling.

That feeling is very special, different from the powerful spiritual skills shown by Gongsun Ke, this man's skills, like a trace of inexplicable silk thread, penetrates everywhere and directly enters Beihan's mind.

There is no illusion, not an illusion, but it can directly attack the soul of the opponent. This is the first time Beihan has seen this special technique.

Unstoppable, the spiritual power barrier weakens that kind of power too little, and the absolute defense formed by Beihan's sand has completely become a decoration, which can be passed through at will.

Rumbling--

There was a sudden shock in Beihan's mind, and immediately a huge soul ripple came, and Beihan's fragile soul rolled like a small boat in the endless waves.

Beihan's soul is not weak, and it is comparable to the master of the innate warrior Jiu Chongtian, and with those strange eyes, his soul quality is much stronger than that of ordinary people.

If he can be a martial artist in normal times, but facing the attack of that mysterious person at this moment, Bei Han feels that he is looking up at the vastness, the gap is too big.

Some people say that a martial artist is as high as a mountain, far from being invincible, as long as one reaches the level of a martial artist, one can truly be listed among the masters.

At first, Beihan didn't quite understand it, but when Beihan felt the power of Bing'er and the four big black iron wind spirit guards, Beihan finally noticed something abnormal.

A martial artist is different from an innate warrior.

Innate warriors come from warriors who temper their bodies. The purpose is to refine the quality of spiritual power and temper one's body. This is the simplest step, and Beihan has almost done it.

As long as one's own cultivation is consolidated, one can directly break through.

But reaching the level of a martial artist is a leap forward.

A jump in the soul body, life level.

And in this lower level of the Tianwu world, due to the limitation of spiritual power, it will be extremely difficult to advance after a martial artist.

Entering one level is like ascending to the sky, but the gap between them is very reasonable.

Although he understood this point, Bei Han still had nothing to do in the face of such a powerful blow. He just knew the strength between himself and the strong martial artist, and his strength had not improved.

Too strong, his current situation is on the verge of death, if there are no effective measures, Bei Han will definitely fall here.

"Beihan..."

Someone in the audience exclaimed, it's Bei Ye, Bei Ruyan and others. They have pretty slender figures, their beautiful eyes are full of anxiety, and their slightly heaving chests show their nervousness at the moment.

Even Feng Meier, who had been full of confidence in Beihan from the beginning to the end, put her little hand on her towering chest, trying to suppress her agitated mood.

The opponent was too powerful. Although the audience off the field didn't know how far he had reached, everyone could feel from that terrifying aura that the opponent was as invincible as the sky.

Yeyue was silent, and everyone was silent. Everyone was nervously looking at the figure under the dark cloud. Some people prayed secretly, while others cursed again and again. There are too many people, and it is impossible to think in the same way.

"Brother Xiaohan..."

At this moment Xianxian had already woken up, looking at the thin figure on the battle platform, her voice was clear and pitiful.

Her beautiful eyes were reddish, and her smooth nose seemed to be slightly wrinkled. She struggled to get up, trying to get closer to Beihan, but she still fell down, she was too weak.

"Xianxian...don't be afraid, I believe he can tide over the difficulties."

At this moment, Sister Ouyang Lan came under the platform, hugged Xianxian's slender body in her arms, and comforted her carefully.

"He's a man used to performing miracles and we believe in him..."

Slim bowed her head and nodded slightly.

The girl's heart is very simple, because they believe in Beihan, so they believe that Beihan will definitely win.

With beautiful eyes, she raised her head slenderly, and looked at the figure that had disappeared for seven months. Her heart trembled, but a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

He can even kill a master martial artist, what else can he not do.

He is my brother Xiaohan. He has never conceded defeat since he was a child, and this time, he will not admit defeat either.

"Brother Xiaohan, come on..."

"I believe you can do it..."

……

The night was as black as ink, and it was already completely late.

Standing on the high platform, Beihan's body was full of golden lights, like the sun of the god of war hanging above everyone's heads.

Soul attack, what a magical attack method, this kind of spiritual art, even the Tianyuan Bingfeng lineage does not have too many.Now that it actually appeared in the lower Tianwu world, it can be seen from this that this organization is extraordinary.

At this moment, Beihan is facing a big crisis.

"Are you going to die here?"

Looking inside the soul, Beihan could see the turbulent waves, the surging waves.

If Beihan also possessed the soul secret technique at this moment, he might be able to resist one or two, but now he has a powerful soul, but he can't use it.

wow——

The soul surged, and there was a sound like waves flowing, and Beihan's entire body tensed up.

(End of this chapter)