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Chapter 353

Words:1991Update:23/03/13 17:55:19

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"However, this formation can only be used by your Pavilion Master alone. Now that this old man has lost an arm, it will be difficult for him to teleport many people at once. Please find someone else for the rest of the people!"

Luo Jin's expression turned ugly after he finished speaking. He did not expect that Mu Han would not change his mind even in such a situation.

"Teacher Mu, by doing this, where is this Pavilion Master's meeting? Everyone in the Ancient Wildland City knows that you are able to teleport a hundred people at once. However, what you are saying now is a little too far-fetched! "

Luo Jin frowned and narrowed his eyes as he stared at Mu Han. He waved his right hand and closed the Jade Fan in his hand. His expression was a little ugly.

"This old man is powerless, I hope Pavilion Master can forgive me. If Pavilion Master feels that this old man has neglected you, then Pavilion Master can turn around and leave. Although this old man is now a cripple, as long as Pavilion Master doesn't mind, this old man doesn't mind seeing Pavilion Master off."

Facing Luo Jin's deep voice, Mu Han appeared to be indifferent.

Luo Jin involuntarily knit his brows tightly when he saw this. He did not expect that even him, the pavilion chief of the Hidden Cloud Pavilion, was unable to get Mu Han to obediently submit. From the looks of it, this Mu Han in front of him really hated Xiao Yan to the bones!

"Swoosh — —"

Suddenly, a sharp sound of rushing wind rang out. Luo Jin's expression changed slightly. The moment he lifted his eyes, he saw that the North King had already charged toward Mu Han.

"Humph, it is useless to talk nonsense with this kind of person. Since he is unwilling, I will just kill him!"

The moment Xiao Yan's cold cry sounded, the Northern King's metal fist violently smashed toward Mu Han.

"Bang!"

However, in the next moment, the North King's iron fist stopped one meter away from Mu Han's body with a loud thud.

A formless and terrifying Spiritual Energy condensed into a Spiritual Shield in front of Mu Han and blocked the North King's fist.

At the same time, the frightening Soul Suppression caused the North King's body to sink slightly. Under the frightening Soul Suppression, even the North King's movements became much slower.

When Xiao Yan saw this scene, he could not help but frown slightly. He was slightly surprised. The increase in Mu Han's Spiritual Strength this time around was much stronger than he had imagined.

An Advanced Consolidation Stage Spiritual Strength was sufficient for Mu Han to no longer fear the Northern King. It was no wonder. Although he appeared calm today, his words were filled with an unyielding attitude.

"Hmph, do you really think that the scene from three days ago will repeat itself, Yan Xiao!"

Mu Han slowly turned around. His sinister eyes stared at Xiao Yan. His expression was calm but his tone had changed. It had suddenly become much more sinister.

After Mu Han's voice sounded, surging Spiritual Strength surged out from between his brows. With Mu Han as the center, it formed a huge Spiritual Storm that swept out in all directions.

The North King, who bore the brunt of the Spiritual Storm, was sent flying by the terrifying Spiritual Strength when the Spiritual Storm swept out.

The expression on Xiao Yan's face gradually became solemn. An advanced Unity Stage soul. With just this, it was likely that Mu Han would be able to contend with an ordinary nine star Ban Di without being at a disadvantage. Moreover, Mu Han's strength was that of a nine star Ban Di.

As such, even if the North King and Xiao Jin attacked together, it would be difficult to deal with Mu Han.

Although he had some misgivings, Xiao Yan could not help but want to give it a try. After all, even if Mu Han's Spiritual Strength had reached the Advanced Consolidation Stage, he was still a Nine-star Half Emperor. Xiao Yan did not believe that two Nine-star Half Emperors would be afraid of him!

"Hmph, it's not up to you to decide whether history will repeat itself. You'd better ask them if they agree to it!"

Xiao Yan acted as soon as he thought of this. He immediately let out a stern cry and suddenly waved his sleeves. A golden-colored dazzling light shot out and charged toward Mu Han. At the same time, the Northern King, who had been sent flying, also moved. The two of them turned into two rays of light that carried a frightening wind as they charged toward Mu Han.

"Hmph!"

However, Mu Han merely let out a cold snort of disdain in response to this. He held the walking stick with his right hand. With a twist of his wrist, the walking stick in his hand immediately became like a longsword. It swung agilely in Mu Han's hand and swiftly formed a spiritual tornado.

In the next moment, when the North King and Xiao Jin attacked, Mu Han controlled the walking stick in his hand. With a wave of the walking stick, two formless gales of energy shot out and ruthlessly collided with the two's iron fists and dragon claws.

These two seemingly ordinary gales of energy actually unleashed a Spiritual Strength the instant they exploded, forcefully blocking the North King and Xiao Jin for an instant.

Although it was only for a short moment, it was more than enough for an expert like Mu Han.

The walking stick in his hand swiftly pierced forward. The smooth walking stick appeared to have turned into a long spear at this moment. A sharp aura easily tore through empty space. With the support of the Dou Qi, it ruthlessly struck the iron fists and dragon claws of the North King and Xiao Jin.

In the next moment, one could see a golden light flashing. It was just like a glaring ray of light. Before the North King and Xiao Jin could do anything, the walking stick in Mu Han's hand once again gently pressed forward.

"Bang!"

The frightening Dou Qi light pillar instantly sent the North King and Xiao Jin flying tens of thousands of feet into the sky. A fingernail-sized crack appeared on the hard body of the North King because of this attack. Even though it swiftly recovered, it was possible to tell just how much Mu Han's strength had grown during these three days.

Compared to the North King, Xiao Jin's physical body appeared to be a little more miserable.

Not only had a large portion of the golden dragon scales on its body been knocked off, but some blood had also flowed out of Xiao Jin's mouth. The bright red fresh blood scattered in the empty space. At the same time, it caused Xiao Yan's expression to swiftly become gloomy when he saw all of this.

Gu Li and the others behind him involuntarily felt shocked in their hearts when they saw the great difference in Mu Han's strength compared to three days ago.

It was very difficult for a Unity Stage Soul to raise its strength. This was related to the agglomeration of the Soul Bead. However, once it was raised, the strength that it displayed would be extremely shocking. The current Mu Han was in such a situation.

Mu Han was quite satisfied that he was able to force back the Northern King and Xiao Jin with a single blow. After all, he did not dare to be careless when facing these two fellows three days ago. Moreover, he was able to force them back with a single blow.

"Humph humph, Yan Xiao, is this what you're relying on?"

Mu Han stared at Xiao Yan with disdain. Currently, with his powerful Soul Strength, it was very difficult for the North King and Xiao Jin to pose a threat to him. As for the group of people behind Xiao Yan, he did not fear them in the slightest. They were merely a group of Eight Star Half Emperors. To him, they were just a bunch of mobs.

Of course, Luo Jin was an exception.

However, from the looks of it, Luo Jin did not seem to have any intention of attacking. At the very least, he did not intend to do so at this moment.

Luo Jin looked at Xiao Yan, who was in the middle of the battlefield, and a mocking expression was revealed in his eyes. He could tell that although Xiao Yan's expression was grave, deep within his eyes, there was still an ancient well without ripples.

Just like Mu Han, Xiao Yan also had absolute confidence in the outcome of the battle.

"Hahahaha …"

A long while later, Xiao Yan, who originally had a gloomy expression, slowly lifted his slightly lowered head. An indescribable sneer was emitted from his mouth. His pitch-black eyes stared at Mu Han, who was opposite him, as he sneered and said:

"It's true that a scholar who has been away for three days is treated with a whole new level of respect …"

The expression on Mu Han's face gradually froze after Xiao Yan said these words. From Xiao Yan's words, which were supposed to be praise, he could hear a thick disdain and mockery. This caused fury to rise in Mu Han's heart. At the same time, it was accompanied by a deep and indescribable chill.

… …

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