The strongest god-level bear child system

Chapter 943 Handyman Peak

It was because of what happened today, the No.1 Hua Nanzi in the inner sect was beaten like a dog barking, they knew clearly that the person who beat Hua Nanzi like that was Ye Xiaofan, such a terrifying young dean, they Who dares to provoke, there is no time to run away after seeing it.

After seeing Ye Xiaofan leave in the teleportation array, the people present were relieved.

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Handyman Peak

On the mountainside under the setting sun, the green trees swayed with the wind, their branches swaying, and Ye Xiaofan's figure appeared in a flashing blue halo.

"Oh, I seem to have forgotten to check the exact location of the True Spirit Well Spring."

When Ye Xiaofan came to the mountainside, his little heart was a little excited, and he wanted to run to the real spirit well spring, and then he stood there with a dazed expression and scratched the back of his head, he didn't know where it was.

"Woooo..."

Just when Ye Xiaofan wanted to go back to Neimen Peak to find a map, one after another was full of murderous intent, shaking the heartstrings, and the sound of the flute containing terrifying murderous intent echoed in his ears, and the color of the sunset halfway up the mountain became as red as blood. .

"It's such a familiar voice, hey, isn't this Su Sheng's flute technique?"

"I remember that Su Sheng passed the first-level assessment before, and then he was eliminated after taking part in other assessments. Didn't he leave the True Spirit Martial Academy? How could he be in this handyman peak? Don't worry, go and see first..."

Ye Xiaofan turned into a cyan streamer and flew towards the place where the sound of the flute came out.

On a mountainside covered with weeds, fallen leaves are flying, the breath is oppressive, the wind is billowing, and red airflows are flying in the air, containing fierce murderous aura, as sharp as a knife blade, which can easily cut human limbs, It's hard to get any closer.

Lu Yuhang stood in the middle of the red airflow, still embracing his hands, looking contemptuously at Su Sheng who kept performing exercises in front of him, letting Su Sheng play the flute, the red airflow could not hurt Lu Yuhang at all, passed by Lu Yuhang's body At the time, it was easily resolved by Lu Yuhang's soul power.

Lu Yuhang looked at Su Sheng contemptuously, and said with disdain: "Have you blown enough? How dare you show off such a low-level spiritual consciousness technique in front of me? Well, let me show you the skills of the True Spirit Martial Academy. Bar."

Lu Yuhang raised one arm, stretched out an index finger, and then tapped the void. With the click of the index finger, the calm void rippled a few waves, and wisps of thick white qi surged violently from all directions. A huge lion head is formed in front of him.

"Ow!"

The white lion's head was a hundred meters in size. It had a ferocious expression and made a deafening, ferocious sound. Before it could attack, the sound had already shattered the surrounding red airflow into pieces.

"It's no wonder that the True Spirit Martial Academy is known as one of the most powerful forces in the Western Regions. Even the skills mastered by the handyman disciples can easily crush me, the young master of the Su family."

Su Sheng's face was pale, the flute in his hand was broken in two, and his eyes were full of self-mockery.

He thought that relying on the strength of his seventh-level baby transformation, coupled with his mastery of spiritual consciousness, even if he couldn't defeat Lu Yuhang, he could at least hurt him, but the opponent easily crushed him without any effort pressure.

"Do you know the gap between you and me? Now I'll give you a chance, kneel down and kowtow a thousand times, and then do all my work for this year, and I'll spare your dog's life."

"I can keep you alive, at best I want your cultivation resources, you know?"

Lu Yuhang looked at Su Sheng jokingly, sneered, and his words were full of belittling.

(End of this chapter)