Strongest Super God Berserk System

“bang!”

Battle Qi was defeated again, and Han Yun’s face changed completely.

The power of Innate Astral Qi is really terrible!

In front of this force, Han Yun’s Battle Qi is simply unable to withstand a single blow.

“system, is there anything I can help infining Innate Astral Qi?”

Han Yun is in the heart of the summon system.

“The method of refining Innate Astral Qi is 37,800, I don’t know which kind of player Han Yun wants!”

“37,800 kind?”

Han Yun gave a slight glimpse, then ecstasy, and quickly asked: “Give me a hand, it is best to make me a little easier!”

“The easiest way to refining Innate Astral Qi is to enter the Great Battle Master Realm. The system is finished. Since the Player Han Yun authority is too low, you can’t ask more than three questions a day!”

“I……”

Han Yun’s egg hurts, the authority is too low, and even the speech is restricted?

It seems that if I get a Jinshan, I can only look at my eyes and even make Han Yun feel uncomfortable.

“Three questions, that is, system will not help me anymore!”

Han Yun’s face is a bit ugly.

Without system help, with his weak Battle Qi, how to refining this terrible Innate Astral Qi?

“weng weng weng ……”

Just as Han Yun was desperate, a gentle force was suddenly introduced into Han Yun within the body.

“What is this?”

Han Yun was slightly surprised.

“Smelly Brat, don’t hurry up and hold the state of mind to re-condense Battle Qi!”

A sigh of relief, Han Yun instantly came back to his senses.

With a ecstasy on his face, Han Yun quickly sinks his heart and begins to reunite Battle Qi.

“weng weng weng ……”

This power is very gentle.

As this force entered Han Yun within the body, Han Yun felt only a terrible horror in the within body, and the body that was originally destroyed by Innate Astral Qi quickly began to recover.

“hong long long !”

Innate Astral Qi is broken again.

Repair, destroy, repair…

Time passed slowly, and on the entire martial arts stage, everyone looked at Han Yun with a nervous look.

I saw that Han Yun was full of energy, a path of blood power, leaving a path of traces on the platform.

The aura of Han Yun is even more chaotic.

“Smelly Brat, you have to hold on!”

Zhang Yu sighed slightly.

Although Blue Fire Liquid is a higher-level Spirit Medicine, it can only repair Han Yun’s injury, and Han Yun within the body’s Innate Astral Qi can only rely on Han Yun himself.

“refine for me ……”

Han Yun roared, Battle Qi was running wildly.

Han Yun has no idea, this is how many times he condensed Battle Qi and Innate Astral Qi, and the original Innate Astral Qi has now reduced one third.

“pèng! ”

Battle Qi broke again, Han Yun snorted, sinking the state of mind and condensing Battle Qi again.

“pèng! ”

“pèng! ”

……

a path of collision, repeated defeats.

Innate Astral Qi is getting weaker and weaker, and Blue Fire Liquid in Zhang Yu’s hands has disappeared.

On the platform.

I saw Han Yun sitting cross-legged, the aura of the body fluctuated from time to time, and the skin cracked a hole from time to time, but did not affect Han Yun cultivation.

“A terrible will!”

On the martial arts stage, there are numerous Han Family disciple complexion slightly changed.

Innate Astral Qi tears the body, and he hasn’t even sweared for more than three hours. On this martial arts stage, Han Family disciple can do it?

Martial Dao cultivation, the most indispensable is the will.

Han Yun conquered them with will.

Some Han Family disciple who had ridiculed Han Yun, couldn’t help but bow their heads, the innate talent, the horrible will, Han Yun, if it was waste, what are they?

“pèng! ”

On the audience stage, Han Zhan’s face was complicated.

Finally, I sighed and sat in my seat.

“Smelly Brat, don’t think that innate talent can bully this Young Lady, wait for you to wake up, this Young Lady will find you again!”

Qi Luo pretty face Some red, when I thought of Han Yun taking her out of the mountain range, Qi Luo couldn’t wait to find a seam to drill in.

“weng weng weng! ”

Spiritual Qi began to gather in Han Yun, and Han Yun’s clothes had destroyed most of the broken clothes, revealing the muscles of the bronze.

The thread of luster flashes on Han Yun’s skin, and Han Yun’s physique begins to improve rapidly.

“Innate Astral Qi has been refining, but the attribute is too extreme. Killing Lord’s blood refinement Astral Qi, even if it is used, it is also a thousand injured, and hurts 800.”

Han Yun insider, not at all how much refining Innate Astral Qi.

After refining Innate Astral Qi, Han Yun realized that why Han Han didn’t use Innate Astral Qi to fight with himself, because this blood refinement Innate Astral Qi could not be easily moved.

“Killing Lord’s blood refinement, unless I can refining a mild attribute of Astral Qi, otherwise…”

Han Yun passed a glimmer of light in his eyes and then dimmed again.

On the entire Profound Spirit Continent, Martial Artist can only refining an Astral Qi, refining two Astral Qi, unheard of.

Because of the two Astral Qi, there is bound to be a conflict.

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Han Yun gently spit out one mouthful of impure air and slowly pry open the eyes.

“many thanks President Zhang !”

Respectfully bowing to Zhang Yu, Han Yun’s eyes are full of gratitude.

If there is no Zhang Yu, today I will be in a difficult situation.

“Smelly Brat, the next thing you do, I am at Martial Arts Guild middle-rank!”

Zhang Yu smiled and then jumped and disappeared into the Void.

Looking at Zhang Yu’s departure, Han Yun suddenly glimpsed.

Immediately after seeing a path of glaring eyes, Han Yun suddenly understood, Zhang Yu, this is not wanting to insert into his family.

“The three hours have passed. The Han Family disciple, which is now on the ten platforms, is the Han Family who entered the mysteriously Sect’s discipline this time. It is also the top ten powerhouse of my Han Family’s youth generation!”

Han Yun just stood up and a voice suddenly came up from the audience.

Han Yun hearing this eyebrows slightly frowned, eyes look at the audience, binocular confrontation, a complex expression suddenly printed into Han Yun’s eyes.

The speaker is Han Zhan!

“Han Yun, you come with me!”

Han Zhan stares at Han Yun for a moment, suddenly said solemnly.

Han Yun slightly paused.

Then I smiled lightly: “Patriarch Han’s invitation, this is Han Yun’s honor!”

As he said, Han Yun slowly walked down the platform and walked towards Han Zhan on the audience.

“Everyone is scattered, leaving ten discices on the platform, three days later at the martial arts stage!”

Han Zhan screamed at the martial arts stage, martial arts stage numerous Han Family disciple, each and everyone suddenly left.

For a moment, the entire martial arts stage left only Han Yun Han Zhan.

Han Zhan looked into the distance and was silent.

Han Yun saw Han Zhan not talking, but also happy, carrying his head and watching it, was not affected by Han Zhan.

“Han Yun, I am your father!”

For a long time, a dry voice suddenly spit out from the mouth of Han Zhan.