"There are only a handful of people who can reach the realm of Qi refining before the age of twenty. This is rare in the human world. It seems that that guy Feng Huaian has also worked hard on you."
Feng Huaian, the housekeeper of Feng Mansion, is actually a master of the seventh level of Qi Refining Realm. Feng Renping can now become the richest man in Hangzhou, and naturally Feng Huaian's protection is indispensable. And this is the biggest reason why Han Qingyun has never dared to attack the Feng family.
If they were to fight, Han Qingtian might be able to defeat Feng Huaian, but it would be difficult to kill him. If Feng Huaian escapes, there will definitely be endless troubles. If a master of the seventh level of Qi Refining Realm were hiding in the dark. Han Qingyun's family may not be able to sleep peacefully in this life.
In Han Qingtian's view, Feng Luochen's cultivation in the past twenty years must be indispensable to Feng Huaian's teachings. Unfortunately, he didn't know that it only took one night for Feng Luochen to advance to the first level of Qi Refining Realm.
Feng Luochen in his previous life was revered as the Qingtian Sword Emperor by the world. His combat experience is naturally extremely rich. But today's Han Qingtian is, after all, seven small realms higher than him. Facing Han Qingtian's violent attack, Feng Luochen was also beaten to the point of being exhausted.
At this time, although Feng Luochen was more defensive than offensive, Han Qingtian became more and more frightened as he fought. When it comes to his own cultivation, he can definitely crush Feng Luochen. But Feng Luochen's tricks were so exquisite that he had never seen them before.
The eighth level of Qi Refining Realm, fighting against the first level of Qi Refining Realm. This should have been a battle without any suspense. Unexpectedly, Feng Luochen fought Han Qingtian dozens of times and remained undefeated. Han Qingtian couldn't fight for a long time, and he felt that his face was not good.
After fighting for a long time, he still couldn't win against a dandy? If this matter is publicized, what will happen to him, Han Qingtian, who is known as the number one master in Hangzhou City? Thinking of this, Han Qingtian's moves became more swift and ruthless. Feng Luochen gradually fell behind, and defeat was inevitable sooner or later.
Just when Feng Luochen was in danger, Han Tianbao's scream came from not far away. I saw him covering his crotch with his hand, lying on the ground and rolling around. Han Qingtian was distracted for a moment, and Feng Luochen also took the opportunity to stop his defeat.
It turned out that the battle between Han Qingtian and Feng Luochen was in full swing. Han Tianbao started thinking about the woman in white again. Even if he couldn't defeat Feng Luochen, would he still be unable to deal with a weak female? He stretched out his hand to take off the veil of the woman in white, but unexpectedly he received a harsh kick in the crotch.
This kick can be said to be heartbreaking. It was like the egg burst and shattered all over the floor.
"Tianbao, how are you? You stinky bitch, I think you are looking for death."
Han Qingtian had no children, and Han Qingyun only had this one son. Han Tianbao can be said to be the third generation of the Han family. If he makes a mistake, the Han family will be extinct. When Han Qingtian saw his nephew in such a miserable state, he couldn't care less about Feng Luochen.
Han Qingtian's figure flashed and he came to the side of the woman in white. Using his fingers as claws, he grabbed the woman in white on the top of her head. Han Qingtian's claw has the power to crack mountains and crack rocks. If she is caught, the woman in white will die.
At this critical moment, Feng Luochen suddenly stepped forward. He pushed through his arms and met Han Qingtian's sharp claw. Although he finally blocked Han Qingtian's thunder blow, there were five terrifying scratches on his arm.
Seeing Feng Luochen, the woman in white blocked the blow for herself without caring about her own safety. Looking at the five bloody scratches, she felt pain in her heart for no reason. This feeling cannot be explained, why it arises, or where it comes from.
"Girl, the Han family is quite powerful in Hangzhou city. I will try my best to help you stop him, but with my current strength, I'm afraid it won't last long. You should leave quickly."
At this moment, Feng Luochen finally pulled out the sword in his hand. He turned his head and smiled at the woman in white, then rushed towards Han Qingtian. I saw that his sword moves were elegant and ethereal, and there were many hidden tricks. Han Qingtian was careless for a moment, but Feng Luochen knocked him into a panic.
"Such an exquisite sword move must not have been taught to you by Feng Huaian. Boy, who is your master?"
Feng Huaian is a good swordsman, but his understanding of the art of swordsmanship is not very high. There was a hint of solemnity in Han Qingtian's eyes. The person who can teach Feng Luochen such sword moves must be a big shot that he can't afford to offend.
Facing Han Qingtian's inquiry, Feng Luochen ignored him. His sword moves are sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, making it unpredictable. Han Qingtian became more and more frightened as he fought. These swordsmanship seemed like a magical skill. What kind of unique skill was it?
Han Qingtian became a little restrained under the threat of death. Although he wanted to avenge his nephew, he did not want to offend the big shot behind Feng Luochen.
There is naturally no big shot behind Feng Luochen. The sword move he used at this time was the famous sword technique from his previous life - "Qingtian Sword Technique". This "Qingtian Sword Technique" is the secret technique of Qingtian Sword Sect, one of the four major sects in the human world.
The four major sects in the human world are Qingtian Sword Sect, Tianjian Sect, Kunlun, and Shushan. In Feng Luochen's previous life, he received the inheritance from Qingtian Sword Sect. Because of this, he soared into the sky and became the Heaven-Qing Sword Emperor that everyone respected.
It’s just that time can change a lot of things. The four major sects in the human world back then, now only Kunlun and Shushan remain. The Qingtian Sword Sect and Tianjian Sect have disappeared forever in the long river of history.
Today's Han Qingtian can be said to be extremely aggrieved. If he hurt Feng Luochen, he would be worried about the revenge of the person behind it. In panic, he was almost stabbed by Feng Luochen. But at this time, he was riding a tiger and couldn't get off. This so-called top master in Hangzhou City couldn't retreat without a fight, right?
"You old man, you can't be considered a hero just because you bully the young. Boy named Feng, I'm here to help you."
The woman in white did not choose to leave. At this time, Feng Luochen and Han Qingtian were fighting extremely anxiously, and she finally chose to help. The so-called silence is already a blockbuster. The strength of this woman in white is completely beyond their imagination.
The woman in white is also wielding a sword. But her sword is not worn with her. I saw a flash of light, and a simple long sword appeared in her hand. Feng Luochen's expression was quite natural. But at this time, Han Qingtian was already frightened and inexplicable.
This miraculous technique is exactly what is said to hold the world in one's sleeves. The so-called universe within one's sleeve is a peerless magical power. Rumor has it that if one cultivates the universe in his sleeve to the extreme, he can become a world of his own in his sleeve. If you have enough cultivation, you can even trap enemies in it.
However, although the Qiankun in the Sleeve is wonderful, its cultivation method is not really a secret. It's just that ordinary Taoist people mostly use it to store things.
In Feng Luochen's previous life, he had naturally perfected the world within his sleeves to the extreme. Back then, he could trap countless powerful people in the Heavenly Realm with just a flick of his sleeves. Now that he has only been reborn for two days, he has not yet had time to practice this magical power.
Although Han Qingtian is known as the number one master in Hangzhou City, he is only a master among mortals. Although he didn't know the magical power of the universe in his sleeves, he had heard of it before. Such immortal methods can only be mastered by those who practice Taoism.
And the real strength of this woman in white is even stronger than Feng Luochen. She is estimated to be less than twenty years old now, but she has the strength of the third level of Qi Refining Realm. And her swordsmanship is even more exquisite, which shows that she must have learned from everyone.
"Oh, Tianbao, this kid, he has provoked so many people. Only when you enter the Taoist realm can you have the opportunity to practice Qiankun in the sleeves. This woman in white actually learned it in the Qi refining realm. It is conceivable that behind her, At least there is a master who has entered the Dao realm."
Han Qingtian sighed slightly, feeling helpless in his heart. Even though he is not far away from the Taoist realm, it seems that he is not far away. But he will probably stop there throughout his life. The so-called mistake is a thousand miles. If a Taoist master wanted to deal with him, it would not be much more difficult than crushing an ant to death.
Han Qingtian no longer dared to fight back, and could only passively parry the two attacks. Fortunately, because of his advanced realm, he did not show signs of failure for a while. However, something that made him even more frightened was yet to come. At this moment, a cold snort suddenly came from his ears.
"Hmph, a mere human ant in the Qi Refining Realm is worthy of fighting against our princess? Killing you is dirtying my hands, so get out of here."
As this voice sounded, Han Qingtian felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar. Death is only one step away from me. And all the blood in his body seemed to have coagulated due to this. At this moment, he was slapped. It was because of this slap that Han Qingtian's body flew out of the building uncontrollably.
The strength of this slap was perfectly controlled. Han Qingtian was beaten so hard that he was stunned, but he was not beaten to death directly. He seemed to be flying in the clouds and mist, and he didn't know how far he had flown.
There was a whistling wind in my ears, and the surrounding scene was changing rapidly. The rapid movement of his body made him dizzy. After flying for an unknown amount of time, he suddenly fell into the water.
Han Qingtian came to his senses and struggled to surface. After he swam to the shore, he first observed the surrounding environment. This sight frightened him to death. The place where he fell into the water was not the West Lake in Hangzhou, but the Yellow River thousands of miles away.
With just one slap, Han Qingtian was sent flying from West Lake in Hangzhou to near the Yellow River in Shandong. Such heaven-reaching means cannot be accomplished by masters who have entered the Taoist realm. This person has at least the cultivation level of the Emperor Realm, or even the Peerless Realm. If this person wanted to kill him, Han Qingtian's soul would fly away with just one thought.
