The God of All Realms

Chapter 45 The Aura Thief

Long Han had no emotions to kill Ning Xuan.

In a world where the strong eat the weak, if you do not kill others, you will be killed.

If you want to live unscathed, there is only one way to become stronger!

Get stronger!

Xiao Shufen stood to the side, his face pale as he looked at the dead for the first time. I was worried that Ning Xuan would do something to her, which would also take her a little hit.

Long Han was too lazy to pay attention to Xiao Shufen, there were five purple star grasses on the stone.

“I will take two out of five purple star grass, and you can share the remaining three.” Long Han took out his own two purple star grasses and placed it on his arm.

Xiao Mang and Xiao Yun knew that Long Han's strength was comparable to that of a rank eight spiritual disciple, so naturally they had no ideas anymore.

Moreover, if not for Long Han, the three of them would have already died, and there would have been no chance of obtaining the Purple Star Grass.

"I'll take the demon pill from the tiger wolf beast, and you can distribute the remaining ingredients." The tiger wolf beast was a level two high demon beast. These two demon pills were very helpful for Long Han's cultivation. "The Art of the Lord Batian". Of course, he won't miss.

Long Han harvested the demon pill from the two purple star grasses and the two tiger wolf beasts, greeted Xiao Shufen, and immediately left.

...

Surrounded by fog, a sixteen or seventeen year old boy was extremely fast, with change and perseverance on his immature face, and the aura in his body became increasingly gentle.

Each punch of his punch was like a galloping elephant, with a majestic momentum, and his momentum alone was enough to shock a seventh rank spiritual disciple.

The two second level monsters in front of them rushed out at the same time, fell to the ground and struggled, and died out of breath.

This young man was none other than Long Han, who trained in the Endless Forest.

After he had obtained the Purple Star Grass, he had honed the "Barbarian Elephant Fist Technique", his fist technique had also entered the realm of perfection, and his cultivation had also risen to the peak of a fourth grade spiritual disciple.

The demon pills from the two purple star grasses and the two tiger wolf beasts were all refined by him. The second grade spiritual body had also entered a peak state from the initial stage, and could step into the middle stage of a second grade spiritual body at any time.

“Now after all my strength has exploded, even if I meet a rank nine spiritual disciple, I can kill him.” Long Han secretly guessed while running “Bar” Elephant Boxing.

"We should return to Tianchi City in about ten days. The annual year-end competition is about to begin.." Before Long Han came to the Endless Forest, Long Wanshan had told him that he had to return before the end of the year.

It was said that the year-end competition this year was the selection of talent by Qixuanmen in Tianchi Empire. Long Wanshan hoped that Long Han would be recognized by the experts of Qixuanmen and be able to worship at Qixuanmen.

Long Han had no interest in Qixuanmen, but he did not want to see Long Wanshan disappointed.

Of course, there was also a bet between him and the arrogant girl from the Chen family.

“Well, Girl Tsundere, if I beat you with one punch, I wonder if you will regret it?” Long Han could not help but smile with a mocking smile.

There were always many pretenders in this world, and Chen Ying was undoubtedly one of them.

“Someone who has no eyes will come to hone my fist skills.” Long Han stood there with a calm and calm smile in his eyes.

The monsters on the edge of the endless forest were indeed frightening, but there was an existence that was more terrifying than monsters.

It was the Freelance Cultivators of the Endless Forest, and the Thief Group.

wow wow wow...

“I'm sure the child standing there grinned must be a son.” Not far from there, a fourth level spiritual disciple looked at Long Han with a cruel expression on his face.

Standing beside him was a red-clothed woman with a face full of Madou, but her aura was stronger than hers The woman looked at Long Han as if she was looking at a treasure.

“If anyone dares to kill him later, the old woman will destroy her eggs.” The woman in red showed a drunken expression on her face as she spoke.

The people around couldn't help but reach out and touch their fainting, were they still there?

The person next to her looked at Long Han with pity.Although the woman in red clothes was in her thirties, she liked little daisies like Long Han.

Moreover, every time they tortured the other party to death, his death was terrifying.

“Do not destroy the big event of the regiment head, otherwise no one will survive?” A middle-aged man standing beside them was constantly discussing.

There was a ferocious scar on his face, and the scar also floated up as he spoke, which was terrifying.

Hearing the injured man's words, many people were a little cautious.

“You guys are so busy, you want to rob Lao Tzu, why don't you come out? Do you interrupt all the time talking nonsense?” Long Han stood there, waiting for the group to come out.

Who knew that this group of people were speaking immorally there, and they did not seem to fear him escaping at all.

Six or seven members of the Lingguang Thief Group were stunned.

when's? Those people who were robbed were so crazy, could it be that the child liked to be robbed?

"Biggering ... Look at you, you're all upsetting my little baby ..." The woman in red rushed out one step, and Madou barely saw Long Han spit on her.

“Damn it, I almost threw up?” Long Han looked at the woman in red. This woman is so ugly. Isn't this a scary rhythm?

The most taboo thing for a woman in red was to be told about her appearance.Unexpectedly, Long Han dared to be so brave, he shouted, and said, "When my sister caught you, she said, I'll see if you dare to be arrogant. ?"

The aura of a fifth grade spiritual disciple erupted from the woman in red, her hands turned into sharp claws, and charged towards Long Han's chest. He wanted to dig out Long Han's heart, so Long Han couldn't die.

“That boy is bothering that demon girl, I'm afraid it will be miserable.” A man from the Lingguang thief looked at the red-clothed woman, his eyes somewhat horrifying and frightened.

A man next to him suddenly laughed and said, "Last time, who seemed to be unable to walk for half a month, it was said that he was almost interested in doing so."

"Good work, but unfortunately you're not qualified to arrest me."

"Flowers and leaves fly."

Spiritual strength surged towards the arm, and all the leaves around the body flew up, instantly condensed into sharp swords, and attacked the woman in red with a terrifying aura.

chi chi chuan...

The face of the red-clothed woman was horrified. He had not expected Long Han to become a fourth grade spiritual disciple. How could he be so strong?

It's too late to back off.

Countless leaves instantly pierced through his arms and body.

The woman in red slammed hard onto the ground, her eyes filled with disbelief.

"What's going on? How can it be so strong?"

The expressions of the six remaining men in the Lingguang group of thieves changed drastically, and they all stared at Long Han in surprise.

Just the scarred man of a seventh rank spiritual disciple, his eyes shone in surprise, and said: "This child has developed the best human-level spiritual skill into a transformation realm. He's a tough stump."

"What's? Processing the best human-level spiritual skills to the transformation realm?"

"How old is this child, how is it possible?"

The injured man seemed to be unhappy with the suspicion, and urged him, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry and kill him, and we should meet with the deputy head and the others."

Long Han looked at the people on the opposite side and said with a smile, "Let's move together, otherwise, you won't have a second chance to make a move."

“What an arrogant boy, I'm here to take your head.” A fifth-grade spiritual disciple rushed towards Long Han, and his fist rolled with spiritual power like a boulder.

"Bstone Boxing."

Seeing the opponent's attack, Long Han couldn't help but shake his head, his eyes filled with disdain.

The middle-aged man did not expect Long Han to be so arrogant, and his expression clearly looked down on himself, and now the spiritual power in the sea of qi kept surging, and he was about to punch Long Han. till death.

"This is an elephant running fast."

Long Han shook his head, climbed up, and punched the middle-aged man's fist without any tricks.

"Fourth grade spiritual disciples dare to face me, you are seeking death." The middle-aged man was a fifth-grade spiritual disciple, and he also displayed a high-level human-level spiritual skill. Long Han dared to fight him recklessly.

Bang out!

When the two fists collide.

The original Lingguang Thief thought that even if Long Han did not die, he would be severely injured.

However, a figure flew out and spewed out a mouthful of blood, but it was none other than a middle-aged man.

“All shot, this boy is very strong.” The injured man knew that he had to shoot himself to suppress Long Han, and immediately ordered some people around him.

“I've said it a long time ago, you all shoot, otherwise you will not have a second chance to shoot, but you don't believe.” Long Han stretched his hands out helplessly.

Why is truth always so hard to believe?

bang bang's...

The remaining four people, including the scarred man from the seventh grade spiritual disciple, all rushed towards Long Han.

"Lianxing Wuying, give me death."

Long Han's eyes were filled with grand intentions. He had been fighting monsters all along. Even though he knew his own strength, monsters were still different from humans.

The finger light shot out from Long Han's hand, like flickering stars, without a trace, but it contained a terrifying strength.

"retreat!"

The soldier that Long Han stared at only had one thought, and that was to retreat.

laugh it off!

It was a pity that Long Han's finger pointer was too fast, and his realm was too high, the finger pointer directly pierced through his eyebrows.

"die!"

A fifth-grade spiritual disciple saw Long Han's attention, and punched Long Han's back.

"You're the one who died."

But Long Han's back looked like a long eye, and he didn't even look back, and smashed his backhand punch into the opponent's fist.

"What!"

The fifth grade spiritual disciple screamed and flew out. His arm was broken by Long Han's punch, and he was lying on the ground roaring.

“Fucking boy, it looks like we underestimated you, but if you dare to kill our Lingguang thief, you are dead.” The injured man turned his palm into a sharp blade and slashed towards Long Han.

"Is the Aura Thief famous?"

Long Han looked at the injured man and muttered to himself.

The only man standing next to the man with the scar said: "Son, our Lingguang group of thieves are the three main groups of thieves in the Endless Forest, and the leader is a powerful spiritual teacher, he said, are you scared?"