War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens Chapter 1259: Holy goods Martial Art
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"Gapless Shadowless Palm" is the town Martial Skill of Cloud Heaven Continent Ancient Clan ‘Han Clan’.
This set of Martial Skill, even above Heaven Level High Rank Martial Skill, is among Han Clan, not everyone can practice.
As one of the strongest people in Han Clan, Grey old man knows this.
He is also one of the few people in Han Clan who has practiced "The Palm of the Sky".
He not only knows that "The Shadowless Palm" is a powerful Martial Skill over Heaven Level High Rank Martial Skill, but he also knows that this set of Martial Skill has entered the ranks of "Holy Martial Art".
Sacred product Martial Art is a saying that Han Clan has been handed down since ancient times. It is said that it came from a distant place, referring to Martial Skill above Heaven Level High Rank Martial Skill.
Gray clothes old man stared at Han Xuenai with a pale and colorless face, shocked and incredible.
"" The Palm Without a Shadow "?"
When I heard the gray clothes old man, Han Xuenai was stunned, and then I smiled disdainfully, "Are you sure, I ’m showing" The Palm Without a Shadow? "
The voice just fell, and did not wait for old man to respond. Han Xuenai shot again, bursts of cold breath spreading in the void, and then a burst of coldness, exuding bursts of chill.
At the same time, a gust of cold wind blew past.
Boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!
......
A loud noise came, and I saw that the light cover rising around the body of the gray old man was shattered and shattered, and in an instant, he was swept by a cold air from all directions, completely transformed into one Ice sculpture.
It can be seen vaguely that inside this ice sculpture, there is a clear palm print around the body of the gray coat old man, as if it was shot by a lot of palms.
"Now, do you still think this is" The Palm of the Air "?
Han Xuenai asked lightly.
At the same time, she slowly raised her hand, and the ice around the body of the gray coat old man turned into nothingness, as if it had never appeared.
"Poof!"
"Wow !!"
......
The ice sculptures around the body had just disappeared, and the body of the gray-clothed old man shuddered suddenly, and then the mouth was sputtered with blood, and the body was crumbling and dying.
It wasn't until he took out a pill that he took and that his face eased a bit.
If Duan Lingtian is here, you can definitely recognize that the Healing Medicinal Pill taken by this gray-clothed old man is the ‘quasi-Sovereign Grade Raising Death Pill’ he is familiar with.
"It's not" The Palm of No Space "!"
If Han Xuenai came in the ear, the gray coat old man could n’t help but a terrified face, looking at Han Xuenai in horror, filled with shock, "Although there is a shadow of" Gapless Shadowless Palm ", it is more "Empty Shadow Palm" also needs a powerful Martial Skill! "
"St. Martial Art! It is St. Martial Art! It is still more powerful than St. Martial Art."
"Who is she exactly? As far as I know, the entire Cloud Heaven Continent, and only the two big‘ Ancient Clan ’s including our Han Clan have ‘holy goods Martial Art’. ”
"She actually knows the sacred product Martial Art, and it is still more powerful than our Han Clan's" Silhouette ". Is she from that place?"
Thinking about it later, the gray-clothed old man seemed to remember something, and once again looked at the Han Xuenai, as if he had seen a ghost.
Han Clan, as one of the two major ‘Ancient Clan ’s that has been passed down for thousands of years in Cloud Heaven Continent, knows many things that Cloud Heaven Continent Martial Artist does not know.
Including Cloud Heaven Continent, there are other continents.
Not only that.
According to the secret handbook handed down from the Han Clan generation, only the handbooks of Han Clan sons and daughters are eligible to read:
The first generation patriarch of Han Clan, the Han Clan ancestor who created Han Clan in one hand, is not a person of Cloud Heaven Continent, but a person from another continent.
According to the ancestor of Han Clan, the continent where he was originally was the existence of Martial Emperor Realm, but it was just Peak standing on the mortal.
In that continent, there are many, many things that transcend ‘mortals’.
Dao Martial Holy Land!
The name of that continent.
"I have long heard from the Green Slave ... On Cloud Heaven Continent, there is a family that is barely a branch of our family, Han Clan."
I do n’t know when Han Xuenai spoke lightly, or whether I was talking to Grey old man or talking to myself, “I can pass on the‘ Gapless Shadowless Palm ’, which shows that the person who created this Han Clan is also a family for us. Children of the side. "
Boom!
Han Xuenai's seemingly self-talking words came into the ears of the gray-clothed old man, but it was like thunder.
"Little ... Miss, you ... you ... you just said ... our ancestor of Han Clan is a child of your family?"
Ashen old man almost shivered and asked.
As the children of the heirs in Han Clan, once the Han Clan patriarch, the gray coat old man understands the Han Clan no less than any one of the contemporary Han Clan.
"According to the handwritten notes left by the ancestors ... When the ancestors were still at that" Dao Martial Holy Land ", they were indeed a side disciple of a large clan."
"Although the ancestors did not describe the ancestor in detail, but between words, it was stated that the ancestor also had a decisive position in‘ Dao Martial Holy Land ’.”
Thinking of this, when gray clothes old man looked at Han Xuenai, his body was trembling with fright.
Seeing the ‘Holy Item Martial Art’ previously displayed by the girl in front of him, he vaguely guessed that the other party might be from that mysterious ‘Dao Martial Holy Land’ person.
The holy product Martial Art exhibited by girls is better than their Han Clan and another Ancient Clan holy product Martial Art.
And the sacred product Martial Art of both of them is from the mysterious ‘Dao Martial Holy Land’.
That ’s why he guessed like this.
And now, after hearing the girl's almost self-talking words, based on the relevant information recorded in the handbook left by their Han Clan ancestors, he vaguely guessed that the other party was probably from the same big family as their Han Clan ancestor .
Moreover, the sacred product exhibited by the other party can also see the shadow of "The Shadowless Palm", which is more like the upgraded version of "The Shadowless Palm".
All kinds of connections make him have to doubt the identity of Han Xuenai, which is probably really related to their Han Clan ancestors and to their Han Clan.
"Why? Do you think I ’m going to die with shame and want to have a relationship with you Han Clan?"
Hearing the inquiry of Grey-clothed old man, Han Xuenai disdainfully said: "If I guess right, with your strength, even if it is not the strongest existence in Han Clan, at least it can be ranked in top 3 ..."
"Do you think my strength is not as good as your Han Clan's most modern powerhouse?"
When it comes to later, the tone of Han Xuenai becomes more disdainful.
"No! I do n’t mean that ... Miss, I really do n’t mean that!"
Grey clothes old man panicked at the words of Han Xuenai.
As the girl in front of him said, although his strength is not the strongest in Han Clan, he can be ranked in top 3.
However, even in the face of the strongest one in Han Clan, he is not as embarrassed as the girl in front of him, and he has no power to fight back.
"Big Sister Xuenai, tell him so much nonsense ... as I say, kill him."
Little Gold stood aside, and at the same time spoke lightly, then stared at the gray coat old man, "Hi! Are you going to avenge that Han Jing? I am here, Big Sister Xuenai, hurry up."
Hearing the words of Little Gold, the gray coat old man just recovered a little bit of rosy's complexion and became pale again, while panickingly said, "Misunderstanding! It's all misunderstanding!"
"I came here today, but I just want to find out how Han Jing died ... Since you were killed by Miss you, it must be him looking for his own way! He **** it!"
Gray clothes old man looked at Han Xuenai and said in a panic.
"Moreover, the lady and our Han Clan are considered to have a close relationship. Please also ask the lady to look at our ancestors of Han Clan and spare me this time."
Gray clothing old man asked Han Xuenai for forgiveness.
"Your surname Han?"
Han Xuenai asked lightly.
"Yes! Yes! My name is" Han Tong "."
old man responded hurriedly and did not dare to neglect.
"I want you not to kill you ... but you have to make up for it."
Han Xuenai said.
"Big Sister Xuenai."
Little Gold frowned when she heard Han Xuenai. She wished that old man, who had almost killed her, just wanted him to die immediately.
"Little Gold, it ’s still useful to keep him."
Han Xuenai comforted.
Little Gold nodded. Although he was still dissatisfied, he did not dare to violate Han Xuenai.
"Miss please, Miss please."
Han said humbly, as if he was deeply afraid that Han Xuenai would regret it.
"Motivate you Han Clan to help me find someone."
Han Xuenai said again.
Ling Xuanfeng.
In the vicinity of Martial Emperor Ling Xuan's residence, there were two more wooden huts that stood on a small stone platform. These two wooden huts were obviously not long after they were erected.
Nongong Chen and Nangong Yi brothers lived in the two wooden houses.
Since they last saw Martial Emperor Ling Xuan, they have stayed here.
According to Martial Emperor Ling Xuan.
They, since they are friends of Duan Lingtian, that is, his friends, he is inconvenient to accept them as disciples and disciples, but they can be allowed to stay in Lingxuanfeng as ‘guest’.
Although they are ‘guest’, they can enjoy all the treatment of ‘Martial Emperor pro-disciples’.
This makes the Nangong brothers shocked and delighted.
Shocked by Martial Emperor Ling Xuan ’s emphasis on Duan Lingtian, he was delighted to be able to stay in Lingxuanfeng and enjoy the treatment of his disciples.
According to Martial Emperor Ling Xuan.
They want to stay as long as they want to stay in Lingxuanfeng. When they do n’t want to stay, they can leave at any time.
I left, and I can come back at any time.
Another wooden house standing on the stone platform not far away is the residence of ‘Duan Lingtian’.
However, since the Nangong brothers came, they have never seen Duan Lingtian leave their residence, so they have never seen Duan Lingtian.
The day, one every day passed.
On this day, Martial Emperor Ling Xuan 'Yang Hui' left his residence and came to the front of Duan Lingtian's residence.
"Little Brother Lingtian."
Yang Hui greeted inside.
For a moment, the door of the wooden house where Duan Lingtian lives opened, Duan Lingtian flew out of it, and Yang Hui faced each other, "How? There is news?"
Duan Lingtian's gaze suddenly turned on.