Dragon Warrior

In Wu Yi's impression, the concentration state is only one step higher than the Lingyue state. As the head of the family, Han Yezi's cultivation base is only one step higher than Ji Xuanming's. When it landed in front of my eyes, I realized how far there was between the Spirit Transcendence Realm and the Concentrating Concentration Realm, which was completely different.

And Ji Dehou only discovered this shocking fact after the fight. As the head of the Ji family, his cultivation had already reached the Great Perfection of the Spiritual Transcendence Realm. He originally thought that there was not much difference between himself and Han Yezi, but Unexpectedly, when this palm was slapped, it almost killed him. If he hadn't escaped quickly and hid on the edge of the giant palm, he might have turned into a puddle of flesh at this moment.

The situation of the scuffle completely stopped, both Ji family disciples and Han family disciples were deeply shocked by this palm. In the eyes of such a strong man, they are the real ants, who can be crushed with a single gesture. All the fights are meaningless, because they are destined to be just spectators, unable to control the real situation, it is better to watch the fun from the sidelines.

"Pfft..." Ji Dehou spat out a mouthful of old blood, knelt down on the broken floor with a puff, and put his hands on his chest showing an extremely painful expression. The palm he received just now had already caused him to suffer quite serious internal injuries. , Qi and blood surged and sprayed out directly, while Han Yezi stood in mid-air, his whole body surrounded by flames, like a god of war Ling Tian, ​​unstoppable.

"The Han family must win, the Han family must win!"

"The Patriarch is mighty, the Patriarch is mighty!"

The neat and eager shouts spread far and wide in the open area, and the confidence of the Han family disciples increased greatly. As long as Han Yezi does not fall, the Ji family will have no chance to control the overall situation. This rebellion is destined to end in a disastrous defeat.

Ji Xuanming appeared next to Ji Dehou in a flash, helped him up, and fed him two pills to restore Qi and blood at the same time. The light of Yuanli flashed in the palm of his hand, obviously healed his injury, and the rest of the Ji family disciples surrounded him Going to their side, looking at everything around them with vigilance and fear, the current situation is already very unfavorable to them.

"Minger, run for your life! Daddy will protect them for you. The world is so big that there is always room for you. With your aptitude, you will definitely be able to break through the world." Ji Dehou held Ji Xuanming's hand, just now This duel had already given him the idea of ​​retreating.

Ji Xuanming planned carefully for more than ten days, how could he let go easily, he said extremely firmly: "The 'five-poison heart-breaking Gu' in the old guy's body can never be resolved so easily, but it is just suppressed by force and supported It won't be long before the family of refining equipment is destined to belong to our Ji family, not the Han family, this battle is either won or died!"

"Okay...ok...you really have ambition, today I will dig out your animal heart and liver with a human face and a beast heart, and see what color it is!" Han Yezi said angrily as he landed slowly opposite Ji Xuanming.

For more than ten years, Han Yezi has trusted him very much, entrusted him to take care of all family affairs, and instructed and cultivated him as much as possible in cultivation, but the result was such an end. It is already an endless situation.

"I know you want to eat me alive, but before the Gu worms devour your heart, don't think you can scare me with bluff, you won't last long." Ji Xuanming suppressed the fear in his heart, still acting very calm down.

"Then let's see which one of us moves faster." Han Yezi made another move, transforming his strength into form, carrying supreme coercion, and roaring towards the disciples of the Ji family, not only Ji Xuanming, but everyone in the Ji family Everyone felt a terrible pressure. They couldn't retreat even if they wanted to, and could only wait to die. This is the coercion of the concentration state, overbearing and powerful.

"Bang..." There was another loud bang, and Ji Dehou rushed forward to intercept Han Yezi again, almost blocking the terrifying blow with his body, and made him spit out a mouthful of blood again, dyeing his shirt bright red. .

"Minger, in your generation, the Ji family will definitely become a real family of craftsmen. That's all dad can do for you." Ji Dehou didn't have time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, but shouted loudly, his eyes flickering. There was a touch of uncommon fortitude and determination.

"The disciples of the Ji family obey the order and retreat at full speed." Ji Xuanming instantly understood Ji Dehou's intention, turned around and left without the slightest hesitation. The disciples of the Ji family flew into the sky and retreated out of the city.

"Be careful, old man, this guy is going to die." An ominous premonition rose in Wu Yi's heart, and he reminded loudly. At the same time, he pulled Han Xue back quickly, and the complexions of the Han family disciples behind him also changed drastically. Running outside, the speed was pushed to the extreme.

After all, Wu Yi was a step slower. Just as he spoke, Ji Dehou rushed up and hugged Han Yezi tightly. At the same time, the light in his body exploded, the original power of life burned wildly, and an aura that was almost destructive spread.

"Crazy, everyone is crazy!" Han Yezi finally realized that Ji Dehou had used self-explosion to die with him, and he slapped Ji Dehou away fiercely. Mi, a terrifying explosion has already occurred, my heart felt like being bombarded by a sky thunder, my internal organs were shaken violently, my eyes suddenly went dark, and I completely lost consciousness.

Ji Dehou knew that even if Han Yezi was seriously injured, he was still no match, and Ji Xuanming still didn't want to give up, so he chose this method to create opportunities for Ji Xuanming. Before the sound came out, Wu Yi saw a group of light that was so dazzling that he couldn't look directly at it exploded instantly, and countless linear rays of light scattered in all directions. The dilapidated hall was completely considered flat, and many pavilions also burst Collapsed, those disciples who didn't react so fast and had not had time to evacuate were almost instantly reduced to dust and disappeared. Even Wu Yi was shocked and had to summon Yuhuan to resist the power of Yu Lang.

"Father... Hurry up and save my daddy... Hurry up!" Han Xue cried loudly, Han Yezi didn't dodge the impact just now, probably it had turned into a cloud of blood mist by now.

Wu Yi gritted his teeth, blessed Yuhuan with all his strength, formed a silver light curtain to protect his whole body, and advanced with difficulty in the aftermath of waves, finally found Han Yezi's figure in the sky, caught him firmly, and landed on a In a relatively quiet place.

"Father...Father...you wake up, don't scare me!" Han Xue kept shaking Han Yezi's body, and tears fell down onto Han Yezi's tight eyes. On the closed cheeks, blood was mixed, dripping slowly, without any sign of waking up.

"Xiaoxue, don't worry, control Yuhuan well, let me see the old man's injury." Wu Yi handed Yuhuan to Han Xue, then helped Han Yezi up, put two fingers on the meridian, and checked his injury .

The pulse condition was extremely weak, intermittent, and the internal organs were severely injured, almost shattered. Even the power of heaven and earth could not bring the dead back to life. It's time.

However, Wu Yi didn't give up easily, and put his palms on his back, continuously transporting the power of heaven and energy into his body. Perhaps the monks in the concentration state have special physiques, and miracles may not necessarily happen.

White air lingered all over his body, completely covering the two of them. Beads of sweat had already appeared on Wu Yi's forehead, but the input of heavenly energy was like a mud cow entering the sea. It had no effect, and his heart had stopped beating. When he was about to give up, Han Yezi suddenly opened his eyes, which shocked him a lot.

"Damn, what's going on, the vitality has dissipated, how can he wake up again?" Wu Yi was full of doubts, but it was hard to ask what happened at this time.

"Father, you finally woke up, I thought..." Han Xue said in surprise, just halfway through speaking, tears flowed down again, seeing Han Yezi's bloody and bloody appearance, his heart felt sharp Stinging, sobbing.

"Good girl... Dad has wronged you." Han Yezi raised his hand with difficulty, wiped the tears from Han Xue's face, and said with some distress. In order to let her marry Ji Xuanming, there was a quarrel between father and daughter. A lot of unhappiness, now it seems that he was wrong, and almost pushed his daughter into the fire pit.

Han Xue held Han Yezi's hand tightly, and the grievance in her heart had already dissipated with tears, she choked up and said, "It's okay, I never blamed you, as long as you get better soon, everything will be fine."

"Cough cough... I'm afraid dad will die!" Han Yezi took a breath, and continued: "I have been doing nothing all my life, but instead raised tigers and broke the inheritance of the Han family. Ancestors, but fortunately the sky has eyes, let the only blood left by the Han family, the craftsman family, be handed over to you."

"No... I don't want it, I don't want anything, as long as you can live well." Han Xue shook her head and said, all this has no meaning to her, and she has never had any interest.

Han Yezi suddenly became very excited, and stuffed a triangular token into Han Xue's hand, and said hastily: "You are my daughter, so you are destined to bear all this, whether you admit it or not, this It is your fate, keep this well, the inheritance of the craftsman family must not be broken in my generation, do you understand?"

"I... I really don't know what to do? Dad, aren't you embarrassing me?" Han Xue couldn't bear to refuse Han Yezi, so she could only keep the token away, seeing that her heart was at a loss. Full of doubts, can't find the direction at all.

Han Yezi turned around, took Wu Yi's hand, and said sincerely: "Wu Yi, you are from China, survived the disaster and survived the disaster, and exposed the conspiracy of the Ji family. All of this may be the secret of the ancestors of the Han family. Fingerprints, I hope... I hope you can put all your efforts into supporting Xiaoxue regardless of past suspicions, and let you use all the resources of the Han family, which can be regarded as... a little compensation for you!"