Han Fengxue and Honghua kept soaring and flashing in the sky, and Honghua's body was rising higher and higher, and thick fog was shrouded in. Looking down, his vision had become blurred, but Honghua seemed to have not stopped yet, and his body was still moving upwards. Han Fengxue's eyes showed curiosity and doubt, but she didn't ask anything, just followed silently.

But at this moment, Han Fengxue discovered that occasionally the sound of breaking through the air came from not far away, and figures flashed rapidly, like a ray of light, and there was no sign at all. "It's all strong people," Han Fengxue said in her heart, guessing that it was coming soon.

"Here!" Sure enough, not long after, Honghua spoke to Han Fengxue, and then looked forward. Han Fengxue's eyes stagnated and frozen there. There was a square in the sight, which was floating out of thin air square. He twitched his heart violently, and Han Fengxue exclaimed: "How did this happen." Honghua did not answer his words, but just shook his head lightly. He also had such a miracle.

I don’t understand that thick clouds and mist surrounded this square, and there were also many figures on it. Han Fengxue was shocked to find that among these figures, except for a few ninth-level strong men, all the others were tenth-level strong men, and those ninth-level people were also followed by the tenth-level strong men. It was obviously brought by the tenth-level people. The ninth-level and the strong men from the continent were actually the lowest-level people here.

The giant floating on the sky square, with nearly a few thousand people. Han Fengxue never thought that there would be so many tenth-level strong men in the Tianen Holy Land. As expected, when you reach a higher level, you can only get into a wider world. Usually, one of the most powerful tenth-level powerful beings is very ordinary here, drowned in the crowd of strong people. Instead, the few ninth-level strong men are more conspicuous.

Seeing Han Fengxue and Honghua coming, the crowd's eyes immediately cast, looking at the two of them with interest. Han Fengxue's strength was only eighth level, but came here. Many people looked at him like monsters. Of course, there were exceptions. Huanwu, the hall master of the Mist Temple, was one of the exceptions. His eyes were very complicated. Seeing Han Fengxue and Honghua together, his eyes turned, revealing a thoughtful light. Then, his heart trembled violently. Han Fengxue and Honghua were

The Lord of the Dan Temple is familiar with him. Then, the identity of the person who saved Han Fengxue and drove away the God of Fog that day was intriguing. In addition, Huan Wu also knew a little about those god-level powerhouses, and he even confirmed his thoughts. He couldn't help but smile bitterly, and there was a hint of regret in his heart. Not to mention Han Fengxue's incomparable talent, the Lord of the Guangdan was willing to save him personally. Such an identity was not comparable to that of the Lord of the God of Fog. Han Fengxue could have become his good son-in-law, but now he pushed it to the opposite side.

The two of them landed on the sky square and felt the strange gazes that everyone seemed to them. Han Fengxue smiled bitterly in her heart, but she didn't care about anything. She seemed to feel something. She looked at somewhere and saw Jian Wuming smiling at him. Han Fengxue also nodded and signaled that the two continents were connected, and Jian Wuming should also know the current status of the Martial God Empire.

With his eyes turned, Han Fengxue smiled slightly. He saw many acquaintances. Yu Lin, the Lord of the Rain Temple, Zixue, the Lord of the Water Temple, Huo Yu, the Lord of the Fire Temple, Helian Yue, the leader of the Helian family, and Helian Qiu's third uncle were all among the crowd. It seems that the tenth-level powerhouses in the continent have almost all gathered here. As the teacher Honghua said, the opening of the physical and spiritual world is also a feast for the tenth-level powerhouses in the continent. These are two special spaces that only the tenth-level powerhouses know.

"Brother Honghua, you are still so calm and you will arrive so late." A cheerful voice sounded, and the crowd turned their eyes and saw an extremely wild man walking towards him, strode towards him, with a strong man of level 19 beside him, but no one dared to show a trace of ridicule.

Hearing the words Honghua, the crowd's faces also changed, revealing a trace of light that turned out to be so bright. Honghua's identity and strong strength, these powerful people naturally knew a little, especially the hall masters of several major temples. Among them, there were still a few who had fought with Honghua. It would be reasonable to say that he brought one person over, but Han Fengxue's strength seemed to be too weak. They even felt worried about Han Fengxue, whether she would have worshipped her as soon as she entered the physical world.

"Lei Hong, do you think everyone is as irritable as you." Honghua held his eyes on the person who came, and did not give the other party any good looks. The old opponent was already there, and everyone present understood.

Lei Hong's face did not change at all. He glanced at Han Fengxue, and then smiled and said, "This little brother seems to be a little pitiful." Anyone could hear the sarcastic voice, and the crowd was quietly staying in place, watching the excitement.

Honghua's eyes turned, a trace of cunning flashed, but it flashed away, and then said to Lei Hong: "This is my disciple. Compared to your ninth-level son, I am still a little confident in my disciple."

"Oh?" A light exclaimed, Lei Hong's eyes also shone slightly, and then he said, "Honghua, over the years, we have always tied every time we fight, and it's boring to fight again. Why don't we change some tricks today?

When Honghua heard the other party's words, the smile on his face became stronger. How could he not understand what attention the other party should pay? Isn't this the same as the one he pays attention? He asked very readily: "Just say it."

"Since you are so confident about your disciple, you might as well let your disciple and my unscrupulous son try it." Lei Hong said immediately and heard a silence, try it at the ninth level and eighth level. He could say it, but no one dared to say it directly.

"Don't worry, I won't let my unscrupulous son take advantage of your disciples. Isn't this going to enter the physical world? Just let them compare their abilities." Lei Hong said cheerfully, as if he didn't want to take advantage of it at all, but the crowd despised him fiercely in his heart. His cultivation was generally in line with **. His son's ninth-level strength and ** cultivation was naturally much stronger than Han Fengxue. Although he said it beautifully, he was just trying to find an excuse. Honghua said that he would agree. Han Fengxue would definitely be embarrassed if he couldn't beat him. If he didn't agree, he would be embarrassed. Didn't he admit that his disciples were not as strong as the other party's son? So, whether Honghua agreed or not, he would hit Lei Hong's meaning. This move was also sinister enough.

"I have no objection." Honghua said suddenly, with a smile on his lips, which made Lei Hong's smile stop suddenly. He opened his mouth and appeared briefly dull. Honghua agreed, as if it was too refreshing. In his expectation, Honghua would definitely refuse, and then he mocked him for a few words and then left, but he didn't expect that this would be the result. Honghua not only agreed, but instantly agreed.

The crowd was also a little bit hunched, looking at Honghua with a strange look, and said intimidatingly, did Honghua ignore the life and death of his disciples? It is dangerous for the eighth-level people to reach the physical world. If they suffer any more injuries, they will never die and live. There is a look of incredible and confusion in their eyes. Of course, Huan Wu, the head of the Temple of the Mist Temple, was in silence, but Lei Hong's son was in vain. He had seen Han Fengxue's strength.

Yulin and Zixue were also very confused. How could Honghua ask Han Fengxue to fight with the ninth-level strong man at this time? They also know Han Fengxue a little. Although the other party's special ability secret technique might be able to defeat the ninth-level strong man today a few years later, the power cannot be enhanced by secret techniques. Yulin and Zixue's eyes were also very complicated when they saw Han Fengxue. Zixue watched his daughter getting thinner and thinner, and kept muttering someone in his heart. How could he not understand who the bastard was? Yulin was even more depressed. Han Fengxue took Ye Qin off the water, causing him to sacrifice himself for him. Now, he kidnapped another daughter. She wanted to beat Han Fengxue and thought to herself, thinking that this bastard had given her daughter what medicine to make her two beautiful daughters devoted to him.

Honghua looked at Han Fengxue with a smile and said to him: "Fengxue, this is Lei Hong, the lord of the Thunder God Temple. Around him is his son Lei Yuan. Do you know?" Honghua's smile was particularly interesting, giving people the feeling of being disrespectful. In his ears, Han Fengxue also heard another voice: "Fengxue, beat Lei Yuan hard. You have to be polite. As long as you don't die, you will be able to give your teacher and I a long face."

Han Fengxue showed an extremely interesting smile on her lips, and she sighed that although she couldn't remember how old the teacher was, she still maintained a childlike heart. But isn't this better? Staying by the teacher's side will be particularly interesting and not bored. She nodded meaningfully to Honghua. The teacher actually spoke. He, a disciple, had to do as he did, right? She couldn't help but feel sympathy for Lei Yuan and said in her heart: "There's no way, I'm not intentional."

"Lei Yuan, please be gentle, don't hurt this little brother." Like Hong Hua, Lei Hong also smiled meaningfully, and in Lei Yuan's ears, he almost remembered the words he heard about Han Fengxue, and nodded obediently. Lei Yuan looked at Han Fengxue with contempt and sympathy. There was no way, who made your teacher have a grudge against me?
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