The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

“……４９９８、４９９９、５０００！” Han Xiong, holding a big stone, counted silently in his heart.

His hands muscles trembled, his cheeks were sweating, and he threw his backhand.

"Boom!" The boulder fell on the ground and hit a five inch pit.

"Hoo Hoo!" Han Xiong breathed heavily and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

He shook his hands, felt the surging Qi and blood in his body, and was very happy in his heart.

"This skill is really amazing! After only three days of practice, I'm like a reborn person! The richness of Qi and blood in my body is more than 30 times that of others!"

Han Xiong doesn't have a specific reference and doesn't know to what extent his realm is.

In the whole realm, there are few people who practice the way of Qi and blood. Even if those sect elders see it, they don't necessarily say what the specific realm is.

Perhaps only Jiang Ling knows that Han Xiong is very relaxed against a third grade round of the sea. Even a fourth grade quadrupole friar can easily defeat him.

Of course Han Xiong doesn't know this.

He was lamenting the strength of Kung Fu and the rapid growth of his strength.

At the same time, he was more and more shocked by the power of the Heavenly Master.

In these three days, Han Xiong found a mountain and practiced hard every day according to the content of the nine changes of the stars. He planned to make a big hit after he achieved success!

"Brother Bear! Where are you?" A voice came from the foot of the mountain.

This is the voice of his cousin Han Shi.

"Stone, I'm here!" Han Xiong hurried down the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, I saw a slightly thin boy wearing animal skin.

"Big bear, there are a large group of people in the village. I heard people say that one of them is the sage strong from Wutong Zhou!" With an excited look on Han Shi's face, he said to Han Xiong:

"Our village head is entertaining the strong man. Let's go quickly!"

"If I teach this sage and strong man a move, which of the several villages near here is my opponent?!" Han Shi's tone was full of excitement and his face was full of longing.

Han Xiong picked at the corner of his mouth and shook his head, disdaining it in his heart.

Sage and strong? Hehe, what waste are these!

God, one finger can crush thousands of people!

Han Xiong had such inexplicable "self-confidence" after seeing the power of heaven.

Behind me is God!

There are no more heroes in the world. I have the key to the supreme road in my hand!

Han Xiong shook his right hand, his heart surging.

"But wait!" Han Xiong's face looked puzzled: "our Tianman village, a remote place, will a strong man come here? Should it be a liar?"

"Brother Bear, what are you talking about!" Han Shi said discontentment: "this is a great master from Ma Po state, from the island of Wutong, and the way of achievement has come true."

"He's a famous top seven!"

"Our village head has invited people from several nearby villages to watch the ceremony. We're late. We don't even have a place to stand!"

Han Xiong knows that his village is remote and poor. He hasn't produced a soul tattoo in recent years. He is ridiculed by other villages. Even the canals that irrigate farmland are often cut off by other villages.

Planting land in spring and competing for water for irrigation can't rob others. Girls from other villages don't marry Tianman village.

The people in their village couldn't lift their heads.

Han Xiong, who was most hopeful to awaken the holy stripe, failed in the test, and the whole village was even more depressed.

Now, with the arrival of a legendary sage and strong man, Tianman village is naturally arrogant. The village head is going to call people from other villages to show off.

Compared with three days ago, Han Xiong has been reborn in terms of vision and strength.

"Master Ma Baoguo? Sage and strong?"

"I don't think the name is reliable!"

While thinking, Han Shi had taken him through the heavy crowd and appeared in the ancestral temple in the village.

Originally, this wide place was crowded with people from several nearby villages.

They stood on tiptoe and looked inside with a fanatical look.

When Han Xiong walked by, there were boos around him, venting his dissatisfaction with the once "genius".

Han Xiong is different from the past. Ignoring them, he crowded into the ancestral hall.

The heads of several nearby villages, with smiles on their faces, stood with several monks in gray.

The first one sat on the master's chair. He was wearing a short coat, with a narrow forehead, two mouse eyebrows hanging on it, and he was a little bald. He was talking to the village chiefs with a smile on his face.

This should be the "great master of Ma Baoguo" from nanhuangzhou.

Han Xiong went close to listen to what he was saying.

"... Hunyuan skill stresses' connection ',' transformation 'and' hair '! If you learn one of them, the world is so big that you can walk freely!"

Hearing the sage and strong man say this, several village chiefs with shining eyes asked tentatively:

"Our barbarian human body is different from other continents. The spirit is special. Can we learn it?"

Master Ma waved his hand and looked arrogant: "if you worship us, you can practice as a stone!"

"Really?!" Several village heads looked at each other and were overjoyed: "there is a small spirit mine in our villages, which has been accumulated by more than ten generations and has 3 million spirit stones..."

"I hope master Ma will accept our small gift!"

"Just ask the master to teach the younger generation in our village one move and two moves!"

As soon as Ma Baoguo heard this, he paused to drink tea. His face was like a blooming chrysanthemum, revealing a satisfied smile.

"Since it's the intention of several village heads, I'll take it reluctantly..."

"Wait!"

Suddenly!

The sound of thunder came out, the tiles above the ancestral temple shook and the dust fell down.

A tall man, with one point in both hands, the people around him scattered like waves. He walked into the ancestral temple.

"Han Xiong! What are you doing here?"

As the head of Tianman village, Han Jianbai immediately scolded Han Xiong.

"Didn't Han Xiong awaken the holy stripe and make people crazy?"

"I think so. Yesterday, I saw him like a madman, crashing into a big tree! After hitting the tree, he ran around with a stone on his shoulder! He was crazy and hopeless!"

"Han Xiong, please step back. Master Ma is angry. He's afraid of you with a slap!"

"Yes, yes, our whole village will disappear! Don't bring disaster to us!"

All kinds of condemnation came from around, and they were very dissatisfied with the Han bear.

Originally, Han Xiong, as the most likely soul tattoo, enjoyed all kinds of envious eyes. Now he fell down from the altar and received more rebound!

Han Xiong's face was calm and didn't seem to hear.

Master Ma Baoguo above first heard someone stop drinking and shook his hand. He poured hot tea into his nostrils. He showed his teeth.

The disciple nearby hurriedly came and wiped it for him.

Ma Baoguo turned back and heard the comments around him. His original look of fear disappeared.

"I have made it clear that there is no awakening holy stripe near mancun this day. These people are just nerds who can't practice."

"This guy scared me just now and burned me! But it's not a bad thing!"

"I scanned it with my divine sense. This guy has a little more Qi and blood. In addition, he is ordinary! He can even be said to be a waste material!"

"Just right, use him to make power! Then, the spirit mines in these villages are not mine!"

"Then I'll send this guy to dig until he dies!"

In the eyes of Ma Baoguo's triangle, a cold light flashed, but a smile hung on his face.

"Little brother, I think you are not satisfied?"

"Why don't we have a competition?"