I Really Don’t Know How To Practice

It is Wang Jian, the chief disciple of the Wanshengzong, who is killing the Quartet on the island below.

Han Xu recognized his demon spirit at a glance, the golden dragon in the sea of ​​anger.

"Your Majesty, please save everyone." Jin Yu said to Han Xu via voice transmission.

Seeing a flash of murderous intent in Han Xu's eyes, he said to Jin Yu: "Go down!"

When Jin Yu heard this, he immediately changed direction and quickly fell towards the island. Like a meteorite falling from the sky, it fell directly between Wang Jian and a demon clan in the Creation Realm, interrupting their battle.

This island is similar to the island where Jin Yu is located. Although the overall strength is much stronger than the island where Jin Yu is located, the enemy they encountered was the core disciple of the inner sect led by Wang Jian.

Right now, there are very few people alive in this group of monsters. Wang Jian is covered in blood, as if his eyes are red, and there is a strong **** aura all over his body.

Seeing Han Xu, Wang Jian was stunned for a moment, looking a little surprised.

"Han Xu, why are you here?"

"Why are you here?"

"It's not your turn to ask about our Wanshengzong's affairs." Wang Jian scolded. After losing to Han Xu in the Endless Fire Field last time, he has always been ashamed and unconvinced, thinking that Han Xu is entirely because of The blood relationship just restrained his skills. Without the restraint of the blood, how could Han Xu be his opponent.

"He is Han Xu..." After Wang Jian revealed his identity, whispers came from all around.

Now, Han Xu himself doesn't know that he is already the hottest figure in the Upper Realm. His name is spreading wildly in the Three Realms. Go out, but no one knows the specific details of this battle.

Wanmei Villa's reputation as the No. 1 sword in the world is temporarily preserved.

Others don't know the details of Han Xu, but Wang Jian knows best. Han Xu can almost be called half of the demon clan, and he already has the blood of the demon emperor, and he appeared in the sea of ​​​​Northern Darkness at this juncture.

Therefore, if Han Xu is allowed to move forward, it is very likely that it will affect the plan of the Wanshengzong. Therefore, Wang Jian and several core disciples secretly transmitted voices, no matter what, they must keep Han Xu here.

"Be careful, don't use the demon spirit to fight, the power of his blood can suppress our demon spirit."

"Then how to fight?"

"According to the other strongest exercises you have practiced, integrate the power of the demon spirit into use."

After Wang Jian finished speaking, he struck out a magic formula with both hands, and the golden dragon in the sea of ​​anger behind him shrank suddenly, and finally turned into a dragon spear, which was held by Wang Jian in his hand.

"Han Xu, since the last farewell, I've been thinking about ways to defeat you." Wang Jian carried a long spear and walked towards Han Xu. The tip of the spear sparked a series of sparks on the ground.

Han Xu said blankly: "Then you think you found it?"

"Of course, now I can display the same combat power without relying on the demon spirit." When Wang Jian said this, the distance between him and Han Xu was only tens of meters.

I saw him swinging the long spear, and the powerful power of true essence stirred up turbulent waves. Other disciples of the Wanshengzong saw Wang Jian's usage, and followed suit one after another, turning the demon spirit into a weapon, or directly integrating it into their own true essence. middle.

In short, it is to suppress the demon spirit's nature of the demon race to the greatest extent, so that they can use the power of the demon spirit while trying not to be affected by the suppression of the blood.

Han Xu admired Wang Jian a little bit. In order to avenge his revenge, he practiced a new exercise in a short period of time, and he also practiced it to a very high level. He deserved the title of the first in the three generations of Tianhuang Realm .

But is this enough?

Of course not enough.

Wang Jian attacked Han Xu with a brave and unparalleled aura, and a huge wave came from behind him, as if he himself had become the golden dragon in the raging sea that could make waves.

Wang Jian did not have any reservations or temptations in this blow, he just went all out, because he knew that once Han Xu was given a chance, he himself would not have any chance.

Han Xu must be suppressed from the first shot.

But the reality is far from his imagination.

As soon as Han Xu raised his hand, the power of true essence condensed an epee and floated in front of him. He lunged forward, naturally grasped the hilt, and swung the sword from top to bottom.

His movements were not fast, nor did he have much momentum until the moment his sword fell.

An aura as thick as a mountain swept out, where the sword's edge passed, streams of sword energy shot out, criss-crossing and hitting the ten thousand zhang sea waves.

Of course, Han Xu was also hit.

When he really confronted Han Xu's sword energy, he realized how big the gap between himself and Han Xu was, and how naive his previous thoughts were.

This time, before Han Xu made a move, he even took the initiative to restrain the aura of his demon emperor's bloodline, relying entirely on the power of his own cultivation to swing this sword. At first, Wang Jian thought Han Xu was arrogant, thinking that he must will regret it.

But when the spear in his hand collided with Han Xu's sword energy, everything was very different from what he imagined.

The power contained in that sword energy has far exceeded Wang Jian's imagination, and the long spear transformed into a demon spirit in his hand fell apart in less than a breath.

Because the spear was transformed by a demon spirit closely related to him, Wang Jian was also severely injured when the spear was shattered, and he vomited blood, but all this did not end because Han Xu's sword energy was destroying After his demon spirit angered the sea golden dragon, it landed on him directly.

Wang Jian never thought that he would be defeated so thoroughly among his peers that he would not even have the slightest room to resist.

Just when everyone thought that Wang Jian would be torn apart by Han Xu's sword energy~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A blue halo lit up on his body, blocking Han Xu's sword energy.

However, when the sword energy dissipated, the blue halo also disappeared.

Disappearing together was the figure of Wang Jian.

Obviously Han Xu's attack activated Wang Jian's life-saving treasure and sent him elsewhere.

Wang Jian is the chief disciple of the Wanshengzong. It is normal to have one or two life-saving treasures with him, but the other disciples present are not treated like this. When they saw Han Xu turn around to face him, they were all shocked. .

However, Han Xu didn't say much. He climbed onto the back of the golden-winged roc, turned into a black spot in the blink of an eye, and disappeared into the distance.

Although Han Xu didn't do anything to them, there are still some monsters who survived on the island, and those who can survive until now are all great monsters above the Creation Realm.

Just now, they were thinking of Han Xu's direction and bowed down to salute, with respect and awe in their eyes, but after Han Xu left, there was only killing intent in their eyes.