Starting from evil spirits to challenge comprehensive martial arts

Chapter 35 Six realms, innate combat power
Under the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, Han Ling looked up to the sky and closed his eyes.

breathe... breathe... breathe... breathe...

With the rise and fall of the chest, the internal force circulated again in Han Ling's body.

The shackles of the Governor Meridian were broken in an instant, and the internal force generated by Dantian Qihai entered the Ren and Du Meridians respectively, and after meeting at the end point, circulated back to Dantian along the two meridians.

Soon, the internal force changed for twelve weeks.

Han Ling's eyes shot brightly, Ren and Du's two channels had been opened up, and Han Ling's cultivation had been promoted to the sixth realm (proficient), officially entering the innate realm.

The previous disordered inner breath had already calmed down, and Han Ling felt that his condition was better than ever.

Whether it is the speed of internal force generation and operation, or the purity of internal force, they are far beyond the acquired state.

Han Ling felt that even if he faced Feng Tiannan and his son at the same time, he was capable of winning.

With one leap, Han Ling went straight to the sky.He didn't hide his whereabouts at all this time, and there was no need to hide.The momentum he created was so great that it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

The full moon was in the sky, and Han Ling was under the moon, pointing his sword at Feng Tiannan and others.

Everyone couldn't believe their eyes. In just a short while, this person was promoted to innate?

How easy is this practice?How could it be so fast?
The eyes of Feng Tiannan and his son became hot. This Wang Yi must possess peerless martial arts. As long as he grabs it, his father and son will definitely stand at the top of the martial arts world and be worshiped by all.

Hu Fei was also very surprised. He thought that he was already a rare martial arts genius, and he had completed his martial arts before, and after his cultivation base improved by leaps and bounds, this person could still keep up with him. Don't underestimate others!

Feng Hao and Li Zheng secretly groaned, the enemy suddenly had an extra six-level master, who on their side could stop it?
Evil Resisting Swordsmanship: Flowers bloom to see Buddha.

Han Ling suddenly disappeared, and the next moment, he appeared in front of Feng Yiming and the others, and then with a smile, he slowly blew towards the long sword.

Feng Yiming and Feng Hao felt as if they had fallen into an abyss, they felt that their whole bodies were surrounded by an icy cold, they looked extremely stiff, they could only grind their feet backward step by step.Li Zheng stopped where he was, with the surprised expression on his face, and then a small stream of blood gushed out from between his brows, and he fell down slowly.

"Junior Brother (Master Li) (Uncle Li)!"

Feng Tiannan, Feng Yiming, and Feng Hao exclaimed at the same time!
What is frightening is that among all the people present, only Hu Fei saw Han Ling's movements clearly.The three six realms, including Feng Tiannan, Feng Yiming, and Liu Qingjiang, did not see Han Ling's movements. The key point was that the three of them had been staring at Han Ling just now.

"who is the next?"

Han Ling thought for a while, then fixed his eyes on Feng Hao,

"Old man, it's just you."

Evil Resisting Sword Art: Purple Qi Comes from the East.

There was another flower in front of everyone's eyes, and then Feng Hao fell down slowly.

This time, Feng Tiannan and the three of them were able to see a little bit more clearly under concentrated attention, but they only saw clearly the trajectory of Han Ling's movement and sword.Ask yourself, if Han Ling shot at them just now, would they be able to block that sword? They dare not imagine.

And Hu Fei was also replaying Han Ling's sword just now in his mind.

If I have the Lengyue Sword, I should be able to block it.

As strong as Hu Fei, he only dared to say that he might be able to block it, but he didn't even dare to imagine whether he could defeat Han Ling.

This is the evil sword technique, which is extremely easy to master quickly, and possesses strong actual combat ability, except for the most fatal flaw for men.

Except for Han Ling, no one in the world had the opportunity to skip that cruelest step.Although it was slightly worse than the original version, Han Ling didn't feel regretful at all. He knew that he would get more and stronger martial arts in the future.

Although evil warding off is good, it has never been the strongest martial art in the metal system.

"Run separately!" Feng Tiannan knew that the situation was over, and staying any longer would have no meaning except adding two more dead souls to Han Ling's subordinates.As for Han Ling's peerless martial arts, it's better to leave it to the real bosses to grab it.If this news is sent to Zuo Lengchan, maybe the majestic Zuo Sect will give him a place.

With a plan in place, Feng Tiannan turned around and ran away regardless of Feng Yiming's life or death.In his opinion, at Han Ling's extremely fast speed, running together is delivering food, and only running separately can have a chance.Seeing that Lao Tzu had run away, Feng Yiming didn't dare to stand there stupidly, and immediately flew away.

"Brother Hu, please help me capture Feng Yiming." Han Ling asked.

"Okay!" Hu Fei nodded, and immediately followed up. The difficulty of capturing alive is much higher than killing, but Hu Fei asked himself that he couldn't beat himself.

Seeing that Feng Tiannan and his son had already fled, but Han Ling was in the same place, Liu Qingjiang couldn't help but said anxiously: "Wang Shaoxia, the father and son are going to run far away. If you don't chase them, you may not be able to catch up."

Han Ling suddenly laughed very strangely, Liu Qingjiang's body froze suddenly, and a bad premonition rose from his heart.

The sword light flickered.

Liu Qingjiang's head soared into the sky, and blood gushed out violently like a fountain.

Liu Qingjiang didn't expect Han Ling to attack him suddenly until his death, but this question can only accompany him to sleep forever.

Han Ling flickered, and chased after Feng Tiannan.

Feng Tiannan kept running, but soon there was a strong wind blowing past him.

Looking again, Han Ling was already standing in front of him.

Feng Tiannan suddenly threw the stick, and begged: "Brother Wang, brother Wang. My brother was provoked by an adulterer, and he was confused for a moment. He made a big mistake, and he regretted it. You think that brother has always been good to you." Let me do it this time."

Seeing that Han Ling was unmoved, Feng Tiannan knelt down suddenly, with a pitiful look on his face, not even half a hero.

"Wang Daxia, I was wrong, I dare not be against you again. Can you let me go? I promise I will never dare to be against you again. I still have a lot of silver, I will give it to you, Okay, please hold your hand high and spare me this time. I'm already old, and I won't live for a few years. I won't pose a threat to you anymore."

Han Ling couldn't help clapping his hands and applauding: "Feng Tiannan, you are worthy of being a generation of heroes. I admire you for being able to bend and stretch, because it is difficult for me to do what you do. Unfortunately, I have a reason to kill you."

"You!" Feng Tiannan suddenly jumped up, a cold light flashed from his waist, and a scimitar suddenly appeared in Feng Tiannan's hand.

Feng Tiannan yelled loudly, and the sword light burst out!
Five Tigers Broken Door Knife · Dominates the mountains.

As soon as Wuhumen Zhenmen's saber technique was displayed, the white tiger behind Feng Tiannan loomed indistinctly.

And Han Ling was just an understatement of the sword.

Knives break people back!

Feng Tiannan's body was knocked flying by the energy, and he fell hard to the ground.

"I'm sorry, Master Fengmen."

Han Ling made another sword strike, Feng Tiannan couldn't help closing his eyes seeing that there was no chance of escape.

"Keep people under the sword!" A clear female voice sounded.

A whip shadow shook Han Ling's sword several times, swinging Han Ling's long sword away.

A pretty figure stood on the top of a tree, his clothes fluttering under the moonlight, like a fairy flying in the sky.

Seeing her slender eyebrows, phoenix eyes and cherry lips, Han Ling looked stern and arrogant, but her face was very sweet. When one saw her, she couldn't bear to look away, and couldn't help asking:
"Excuse me, who is the girl? Why do you stop me from killing this scum."

The woman's red lips parted lightly: "Emei Yuan Ziyi."

Han Ling's heart skipped a beat, it really was her.

(End of this chapter)