God level travel in history

Chapter 103 The good show begins

"Since you're here and want to run, you don't take me seriously!" Han Li sneered, and as soon as he moved his footsteps, phantoms emerged one after another, as fast as lightning.

The masked man in black felt the terrifying aura behind him, his pupils shrank, and his speed increased again.

"A mere holy king, you still want to escape from my hands, what a fool's dream!" Han Li said in a cold voice, and slapped the man in black on the back again.

The speed was so fast that the man in black was caught off guard and had no way to dodge.

"boom!"

There was a low collision sound, and the man in black vomited blood, flew upside down, and then fell straight to the ground, motionless.

"Brother Han, I didn't expect to see you for a long time, and your cultivation has improved again!"

Zhu Yi walked out of the house slowly, with Long Aoyu and Han Qin following closely behind him.

"Brother Zhu, you have won the award. You are almost half-stepping into the God Conferred Realm. It is still too early to catch up with you in terms of cultivation." Han Li arched his fist and smiled.

"Da da da!"

As soon as Han Li's voice fell, a burst of hurried footsteps quickly approached. The person who came was the patrol guard of the auction house.

"Master Han, are you alright? We have failed in our duty."

The leading guard bowed down respectfully, apologizing, and at the same time beckoning others to quickly deal with the body of the man in black.

"Don't worry, you've done a good job. These people came here with a purpose, and you can't be foolproof." Han Li smiled faintly and walked into the room.

In the next period of time, people attacked one after another. There were a total of ten waves. They had only one purpose, and they were all for the colorful spiritual roots.

Some of these attacks were intercepted by the guards of the Anzhou auction house, while others were handled by Han Li and Zhu Yi.

Outside the door of Room No. [-], there is already a mess, with broken bricks and stones everywhere.

"You guys are really calm! You haven't come yet." In the room, Han Li looked at the full moon in the sky and said to himself.

At the same time, Anzhou Auction House, Ningxiang Pavilion.

"I didn't expect that our Anzhou Auction Hall would be so lively tonight." A beautiful woman was lying on the bed, covered with a light silk woven quilt.

"It's all for the colorful spiritual roots, miss, do you want me to come forward and warn these young people." An old man standing on the side said lightly.

"Little fish and shrimp, let them make trouble. Han Li's strength is not weak, and he can solve it. But you have to keep an eye on the real strong ones. To ensure the safety of Han Hanfeng, this is related to the honor of our auction house." "The beautiful woman spoke again, her voice was clear and moving.

"Yes, miss!" The two old men in the room responded at the same time.

After half an hour.

Anzhou Auction, above Room [-].

A violent wave suddenly appeared in the void, and a short figure stepped out of it.

This is an old man, his wrinkled skin has lost any color.

The old man stood in the air, looked around quickly, and then focused his gaze on the middle-aged man in the room below.

"City Lord Han, I wanted to wait for you to leave the Anzhou Auction House before asking you for colorful spiritual roots, but you don't have this intention. The old man can only risk offending the Anzhou Auction House and do it here. "

Sensing the terrifying aura of the other party, Han Li didn't back down. He still had a calm expression on his face, and said indifferently, "Has Baili Villa finally couldn't help but do it? But you are too arrogant! To rob the city lord's spirit root, even So aboveboard!"

In mid-air, the little old man rubbed his palms and let out a hoarse laugh: "The city lord's mansion is rich and powerful. In terms of the number of amethyst crystals, our Baili Villa is no match! But we must get the seven-colored spiritual root!"

"As for masked robbery, this old man doesn't think it's necessary! With the wisdom of the city lord, he must have guessed that Baili Mountain Villa will do it! That's why you are so reluctant to leave the Anzhou auction house."

After finishing speaking, the short old man's eyes were fixed, and his expression was extremely serious.

"The fame of the [Rising Sun and Morning Light] four major offerings in Baili Mountain Villa resounds throughout Anzhou City. The Lord of the city is very puzzled. Who is your Excellency?" Han Li asked calmly.

"Old man Zhuang Xinxu!"

The short old man grinned, and after reporting his name, he stared coldly at Han Li: "Are you delaying time? I don't have time to chatter with you."

As soon as the voice fell, Zhuang Xinxu directly punched and punched.

With one punch, the powerful force brought out whistling sounds, and then two giant golden pythons formed immediately, and ear-piercing hissing could be heard vaguely.

The giant python was getting closer and closer, Han Li stepped back slightly, and at the same time, he slapped out with a palm, and the huge phantom dragon instantly faced the giant python that descended from the sky.

"Chucky!"

In a moment, the Phantom Flood Dragon was crushed to pieces by the giant golden python.

Seeing the unabated, still ferocious giant python, Han Li's expression became serious, his brows furrowed.

If this attack is carried out, he will definitely lose his fighting power, and at least faint or die at worst!

Neither Han Li nor Zhuang Xinxu, who was in mid-air, had used their full strength, but due to the gap in cultivation, Han Li was still at a disadvantage.

Not long after Han Li had broken through the middle stage of the Holy Emperor, Zhuang Xinxu in the air was a long-established veteran Saint Emperor peak powerhouse.

However, at the critical juncture, when Han Li was about to dodge, Zhu Yi's figure flashed first, and a step appeared directly in front of the former.

The next moment, a huge gray tortoise shell rose from Zhu Yi's back, and then Wei saw him slap out a palm, and suddenly several gray streamers flew out, attacking the swift and fierce giant python.

"Rumble"

The attacks of the two collided and exploded in an instant. The rubble in the house was scattered everywhere, and the tables and chairs were destroyed by the terrifying air waves into sawdust.

As the dust dissipated, Zhu Yi slowly lifted into the air and looked directly at Zhuang Xinxu opposite.

Facing Zhu Yi, who was also at the peak of the Holy Emperor, Zhuang Xinxu put away his playful expression and looked solemn.

The opponent's defensive ability is recognized as second to none among monks in the holy realm.

Facing such an opponent, Zhuang Xinxu must take it seriously.

"Thank you brother Zhu for your help earlier!" Han Li came to the air, glanced at Zhuang Xinxu who was opposite him, and cupped his fists at Zhu Yi.

"Time is limited, it seems that I am not enough!"

After Zhuang Xinxu sighed, the space beside him trembled for a while, and then an old man with gray hair and short stature appeared.

"Old man Lai Hongguang!" As soon as the gray-haired old man appeared, he reported his name to Zhu Yi and Han Li who were not far away.

"Baili Mountain Villa has made two great offerings in succession for the colorful spiritual roots. You really think highly of me, Han Li!" Han Li shook his head mockingly, and laughed.

"All of this is for the sake of safety, the Seven-Colored Spiritual Root, and the Baili Villa is bound to be won!"

After finishing speaking, Lai Hongguang looked at Zhuang Xinxu who was beside him and said in a low voice: "You stop that guy, as for Han Li, leave it to me!"

(End of this chapter)