
"Na Zhi Yan, I really want to know. What could be buried under a mini shaft that could make a Flower Level cultivator like you not hesitate to become a favored minister, willing to submit plans and ideas for a Tier Pedestal Cultivator?" Said Ling Han.
'Hissing!'
Soon, everyone was dumbfounded. Na Zhi Yan is at the Blooming Flower Level? That's not possible!
That's obviously impossible. These words came out of the mouth of a young man in his late teens, so how could they possibly convince others?
Meanwhile, Na Zhi Yan smiled, and said, "This is also the first time I've seen a young person who is already at the Blooming Flower Level like you. I wouldn't say that there won't be anything else in the future, but at least it's never been before in history! "
Putong, this time, a large number of people stumbled and fell to the ground.
Ling Han was also at the Flower Blossom Tier?
. . . Are these two just flattering each other endlessly?
How old is this young man? Twenty years at most, right? In Desolate North, someone at this age should be at the Gushing Spring Tier at most. Moreover, how difficult was it to step into the Blooming Flower Level? Even if given twenty years, one might not even succeed, let alone when this brat only seemed to live for so many years.
However, Bo Wen Lin could feel a cold sensation rising deep in his heart — he remembered that his entire body had become weak due to the sharp gaze by Ling Han. That kind of power was truly powerful to a terrifying extent.
What if Ling Han was really at the Blooming Flower Level?
His son's revenge ..forget it, this might bring destruction to the entire Bo Clan.
Ling Han laughed and said, "Master Na is simply amazed by her lack of experience. There might not be anyone as young as me at the Blooming Flower Level in this era, but that might not have been the case in the past. It is simply that there has been an aberration in our history, and we do not have complete knowledge of the things that happened thousands of years ago. "
"You're right!" Na Zhi Yan nodded, then changed the subject as he said, "However, for a young Blossom Flower cultivator like you, it is, I think there is definitely no one else who can compare to you in this world."
"Niu Niu, he looks down on you," Ling Han said to Hu Niu, smiling.
"Hit him!" Quickly, Hu Niu's figure disappeared from everyone's sight, and with xiu, appearing right in front of Na Zhi Yan, her little hand shot towards him. He had never used any martial arts techniques. He would only use his fists to punch, his claws to tear, and his teeth to bite, and these three simple movements were enough for him.
Na Zhi Yan released a sudden snort. He had not predicted that Hu Niu could move so quickly.
No no No . He did not at all imagine that such a little girl was actually a cultivator, and furthermore, he could feel from this one's movements that the power behind his punch, was, no matter what, it should be at least at the Flower Blossom Tier level ! If he was truly struck by such a blow, he might not die, but his might would probably explode.
. . . What else could happen? Hu Niu was really too short, so if his fist landed, where do you think his fist would hit?
Although Na Zhi Yan looked beautiful, she was definitely not a female. How could he really dare to let Hu Niu punch such a place? He quickly waved his hand, and an ice wall froze in front of him. There were some unadorned ancient characters, which twinkled on the ice.
Yi, this kind of pattern is very rarely seen!
Ling Han was very curious. The patterns were a display of one's martial intent, and although most people had endless differences in their respective patterns, the principles remained the same. One can still trace the patterns of others to their source. For example, in this plane, all the cultivation techniques and martial arts techniques had been developed from over a hundred different ancient arts. The corresponding similarity they shared can still be found.
But Na Zhi Yan patterns were very foreign; they must have originated from an ancient art that was completely different from the norm.
How strange!
This man had a strange origin, and his purpose was also quite strange.
Peng, Hu Niu's fist landed firmly on the ice. Ka, ka, ka. Immediately, cracks appeared on the ice, then broke. However, it managed to help Na Zhi Yan gain enough time to eliminate himself from danger, yet Hu Niu continued the endless barrage of attacks, chasing after Na Zhi Yan, so he could only retreat continuously from his punch.
One after another, ice walls appeared, and then shattered into pieces. One continued to step back nonstop, while the other chased even faster. Finally, it became one side thrashing on Hu Niu's side as he did not give him the slightest prey to fight back.
"Yin!" Na Zhi Yan was finally enraged, and with a cold humph, a strange sight of waves rising in the ocean actually appeared behind him. He opened his mouth suddenly, and pu, spat out a water arrow. Upon taking a closer look, there were similar ancient characters scattered throughout this water arrow.
Hu Niu finally stopped, then abruptly, narrowly dodged this attack. At the same time, this also gave Na Zhi Yan enough time to finally get his stance, and for the first time in this exchange, gain an edge from it.
Na Zhi Yan's face was filled with absolute shock. He exclaimed, "How did this happen? So young, yet already at the Blooming Flower Level?"
A Level Blooming Flower Cultivator who had yet to reach his twenties was already quite surprising that his eyeballs had almost popped out of his head, let alone Hu Niu who only looked to be around five or six years old. Even if he started cultivating while still in the womb, how could his cultivation reach this level?
The others almost fainted from shock.
With this exchange of blows, the aura of the Blooming Flower Level was fully exposed, making fear and respect appear throughout their hearts. This was because the Cultivators of the Blooming Flower had completely disposed of their mortality and ascended from the mortal world. Aside from those who were at the ruling level in martial arts, this kind of aura would completely suppress everyone.
This time, they had no choice but to believe the facts before them. Whether it was Na Zhi Yan or Ling Han, or even a little girl of five or six years old, they were all at the Blooming Flower Level!
It's not natural, it's not natural. When did the Flower Blossom Tier become so cheap? Suddenly, there were three such mighty cultivators, and moreover, two of them were still very young.
Ling Han smirked and said, "The frog that sits at the bottom of the well, do you now know there will always be someone else better no matter how perfect it seems?"
Hu Niu bared his teeth at Na Zhi Yan. He had not used his strongest weapon yet.
Na Zhi Yan still looked extremely astonished and asked, "Are you an excellent disciple of the Sky Sword Sect or Phoenix Cloud Sect?"
"Not really!" Ling Han shook his head. "You don't have to guess our origins. I came just to say one thing, immediately stop the excavation of the ancient mineshaft!"
"I'm sorry I couldn't fulfill your wish!" Na Zhi Yan shook his head as well. "Young man, no matter which side you come from, you definitely should not interfere in this matter. This is advice from me. If not .. Your only path is death!"
"Oh, is this really interesting?" Ling Han laughed out loud. "Then I want to play more!"
Na Zhi Yan's face was filled with displeasure, and he asked, "What do you think my skills are?"
"Not too good, I'll be able to subdue you in three moves!" Ling Han threw it away casually.
Na Zhi Yan almost died from anger. Forcefully suppressing his anger, he said, "Where am I from, even if there are no 100,000, there are at least 80,000 people at my level. And there are at least ten or twenty thousand people stronger than me!"
'Hissing!'
The faces of the people from the Fire Nation twitched uncontrollably; what kind of monstrous feast did those Flower Level Blooming cultivators have amounted to ten thousand? One had to understand: in the entire Fire Nation, only the old emperor from four generations ago managed to break through to the Blooming Flower Level with the help of the nation's strength. Moreover, the strength of a single nation nation was only enough to produce a single Flower Level cultivator.
Moreover, there were even people stronger than the Blooming Flower Rate, and there were even as many as ten or twenty thousand of these extremely strong people.
Too scary; what kind of party is that !?
Ling Han gave an indifferent 'oh', and said, "Then I really want to know now, which side are you from?"
"Heng, it's none of your business. You just need to know that if you fight me, you will suffer a tragic ending!" Na Zhi Yan said coldly.
"Niu, tell me, are we the ones who have managed to grow so far with fear?" Ling Han suddenly asked Hu Niu.
"No!" Hu Niu exclaimed clearly.
"Then if someone threatens us, what should we do?" Ling Han asked.
"Defeat him until he gives up, use force to defeat him to submit!" Hu Niu stated very fiercely.