Chapter 221
At this moment, the atmosphere seems to suddenly become thicker.

In the empty hall, there were no other things except bookshelves and desks, but Bei Han was standing in front of the desk, holding a simple scroll in his hand, anyone would have a certain idea.

There were more than a dozen people who came, and there was a sense of arrogance on their faces. They were dressed in white robes, and under the turbulent spiritual power of the stone house, they raised slightly, looking very elegant and refined.

There are long swords pinned to their waists, and a sharp breath can be vaguely felt escaping.

And among these people, the young man in the center, who seems to be no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, is guarded in the middle like stars and moons. His demeanor is full of dignity, and he seems to be the most important of these people. characters.

"Be careful."

Longma shouted, although the fighters on the opposite side could not release their own spiritual power, it could clearly feel that there was a good wave hidden in these people, like a sword being drawn in the scabbard. Moderate temperature.

However, once this precious sword is really drawn out of its sheath, it will surely burst out with infinite brilliance, piercing the sky fiercely.

Even a mid-level blood warrior like it feels chilling, so the opponent's cultivation base may have reached a very terrifying level, not much worse than Beihan.

"Ah."

Beihan nodded. With his keen insight, Beihan also felt something strange. Even a person who is as cautious as Longma is at least at the level of an intermediate blood warrior. It is really not so easy to deal with the comer.

"Little brother, the ancient book in your hand looks very extraordinary, can you lend it to my young master?"

A middle-aged man next to him said, although his words were very polite, Bei Han could still see a trace of disdain from the other person's expression.

"No loan."

Ryoma said forcefully, then raised his head proudly, without even looking at the other party.

"Oh, we come from the sword gate of the Sword Dynasty, and we will never covet the treasures in the hands of the little brother. We just want to visit briefly, and hope that the little brother can fulfill it."

Looking at Ryoma's arrogant expression, the other party was obviously a little annoyed, but he still didn't show it, he said.

"I'll lend you a lung! Hurry up and roll the ball, don't get in my eyes!"

The dragon horse neighed, and the dense flaming spiritual power spewed out, like bunches of fire dragons howling, stirring up the spiritual power in the stone house, which was extremely heroic and extraordinary.

"Um…"

Sensing the powerful spiritual power emanating from Ryoma, the handsome young man frowned slightly, his gaze was indeed fixed on Ryoma, and immediately a burst of passionate gaze burst out.

"Dragon Horse! It turned out to be an ancient beast!"

The boy was exclaiming, and an unconcealable joy appeared on that still very immature face.

And as his words sounded, the dozens of people around them all widened their eyes in surprise, and the eyes they looked at Ryoma also became extremely hot.

Ancient divine beasts are too rare, especially in the lower Tianwu world, even a king beast with a strong bloodline is hard to see, but now there is a divine beast, which is simply unbelievable.

If they can get such a divine beast, it will be enough to make their sect and dynasty become the top organization, and it will be easy to stand at the peak of the lower heaven.

Hearing the exclamation of the other party, Ryoma became even more proud, raised his head high, and accepted the attention of these people with great enjoyment.

The stream of flames surged on the scales around the dragon horse, and there were four clouds of fire rising under the four thick iron hooves. The blood of the ancient beasts appeared on the dragon horse at this moment, like a war god of fire.

The Jianmen disciples couldn't hide the greed and shock in their eyes, watching the dragon horse swallow hard. The legendary descendant of the real dragon appeared in front of them today.

This is the supreme existence that only Emperor Zun can possess.

"Second donkey, step aside."

Suddenly a voice broke everyone's fantasy and shock. Hearing such a completely disharmonious voice, Long Ma staggered and almost fell to the ground, and the corner of Jianmen disciple's mouth twitched, wanting to kill.

What? !Two donkeys? !
This is an ancient mythical beast, can we be a bit more knowledgeable, and how can the Erlu Zi be compared with that lofty dragon horse with blood like the sky.

If you don't want it, you can give it to us. Such a beast is a supreme existence that must stand at the pinnacle of the mainland. How can it be summoned like this.

"You are strong!"

Bei Han said coldly, his eyes fell directly on the boy.

After recalling the dragon horse, Bei Han immediately walked forward. He knew that the people on the opposite side were very extraordinary, especially the young man in the middle.

This is a very rare battle of geniuses. After all, within this level, Beihan has not met any decent opponents yet, but he did not expect to meet such a powerful young man today.

"You are amazing too!"

Looking at Beihan's thin figure, the boy shrank his pupils slightly. With his strength, he was keenly aware of the fluctuation of spiritual power emanating from Beihan's body, which might be a little bit stronger than him.

"However, a small martial artist like you may not be qualified to occupy a sacred beast, and even call the dragon horse a second donkey, which is an insult to the sacred beast."

The young man separated from the crowd and walked forward, aiming at Beihan. During the walk, a huge sword energy burst out from his body. It was so powerful that even the wall that was forbidden by the soul of the king of martial arts was slightly blurred. streamer.

In the field of sword energy, I didn't expect this young man to have a powerful field.

With his eyes tightened, Beihan stood still, and a huge blue light radiated from the center of Beihan, strongly resisting the sword energy field of spiritual power, his eyes were full of solemnity.

And the boy frowned slightly after discovering Beihan's chaotic soul sand field.

"I really didn't expect to meet an opponent like you today?"

The young man said to himself, watching Beihan tense his body, ready for the upcoming battle at any time.

"It seems that the rumor is true. The world will be in chaos, and the Tianwu Continent will release its last essence. Geniuses will compete for the top of the world, and you are the first stepping stone on my road to becoming a god and becoming an emperor."

Hearing this, Bei Han frowned, this was the first time he had heard such rumors.

Geniuses are rampant, fighting for the top of the world, maybe this kind of world is suitable for Beihan.

"I respect you as one of my opponents, let me tell you my name, Bai Guantian!"

The young man is very strong, and the powerful sword intent is released, and the flowing sword light is everywhere in the ten-foot field. Beihan believes that if a person who is an innate warrior and a first-level person enters rashly, he will definitely be in the first moment. was ground into powder.

"My name is Beihan!"

Beihan was not afraid, the blood in his body was boiling, he embraced his arms, and the blue sand flowed in front of him like a dragon roaring, showing a trace of stability in the calmness.

"Beihan?" The boy murmured, "I remember you..."

"It's just, isn't it too monotonous for such a battle without any bargaining chips, why don't you add more chips!"

Bai Guantian's eyes flickered, looking at Longma, thinking of his own wishful thinking.

"What do you want?" Bei Han frowned slightly, knowing what the other party meant.

"Your dragon horse is an ancient mythical beast. Since ancient times, only Emperor Zun can ride it. Even the ancient gods cannot ride it. If you lose the battle, then you are not qualified to sit on the back of the dragon horse."

"With victory or defeat, the master of the dragon and horse will be determined!"

Bei Han smiled, with the corners of his mouth raised, looking at the boy as if he were looking at a pure and immature child.

"Do you think I'm stupid? The second donkey is mine. Isn't it too ridiculous for you to bet on him?"

"If you want a dragon horse, then place a corresponding bet, or else nothing will be discussed." Beihan said coldly.

Hearing Bei Han's words, Bai Guantian frowned, thinking deeply, he didn't want to miss this ancient divine beast, the talent of dragon and horse is the symbol of Emperor Zun.

"Hmm..." Bai Guantian pondered, and immediately took out a volume of books from the interspatial ring.

The scroll is very new, and it can be seen that it was copied later, but it must not be something ordinary for Bai Guantian to collect.

"This is the seventh-grade holy art, the quicksand flying art, which I obtained in the Martial God Realm, and it is compatible with your origin. I will use it as a bet."

Looking at the scroll of holy spells, Bei Han's eyes lit up. Was he really moved by such holy spells, but he shook his head immediately.

"The ancient god beast, the dragon horse's talent, even the gods can't control it. Isn't it too ridiculous for you to come up with such a scroll of holy art? Even if it is a divine art, I'm afraid it's not worth a toe of the dragon horse."

(End of this chapter)

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