Han Biao originally practiced the domineering Tiger-shaped Fist among external skills, and he was very talented and practiced very quickly. He was forced to practice a Tiger-shaped Fist that was both physical and spiritual. Three years ago, it reached the orifice-breaking stage, and it was so powerful that only
Han Lin, who was in the Qi refining stage, was naturally no match for him.
Three years ago, Han Biao found the "Tiger Emperor Kung Fu" in the Sutra Pavilion, which was considered a treasure among the inferior mystical skills. Although he only memorized the first half, after three years of practice, Han Biao had almost transformed himself.
, there is a faint hint of the domineering power of the tiger emperor in his words and deeds. This "Tiger King Gong" is said to be similar to the Su family's superior mystical skill "Touching the Dragon's Claw". They are both imitated by the ancestors based on the words and deeds of the ancient alien beasts.
The Xuan Gong created is unparalleled in power.
Han Biao was born tall and strong, and his rapid progress in the past three years has made his body stronger. At the age of twenty, he has a vague feeling of intimidating everyone and standing out from the crowd. Of course, the younger generations of the Han family
There are also many outstanding geniuses among them. Those who are no longer in the clan have gone out to practice a long time ago, or have been recruited as disciples by some large sects to enjoy better training resources.
In the world of metaphysical cultivation, the age of six to twenty is an important period for laying the foundation. Only by laying the foundation well, passing the coming-of-age ceremony, and receiving initiation and transmission from masters in the clan can the future cultivation be smooth and rapid.
If you break through the Qi Transformation Realm and enter the Divine Transformation Realm before the age of twenty, you will be eligible to win the favor of the clan, be selected to participate in the clan's ten-year martial arts competition, and receive key training. All the younger generations are working hard towards this goal, and Han Biao naturally
No exception.
"Brother Han Biao, you have mastered the "Tiger King Kung Fu" to a state of perfection, which is impressive. Why don't you practice it on the spot and let us all open our eyes!" At this time, a thin and short Han family member suddenly spoke to Han.
Biao said, looking very respectful.
"Yes, just looking at Brother Han Biao's majestic appearance is already intimidating. If you can show the domineering power of the "Tiger King Kung", it will be even more awe-inspiring!" Another fatter boy
The interface said.
"Brother Han Biao is the most promising candidate to be selected for this year's clan martial arts competition. Why don't you show your skills and let us have a look first?"
All the young men spoke in unison, expressing their optimism about Han Biao and asking him to show off his strength. Han Biao tried to avoid it verbally, but he was very happy in his heart. In the past three years, he has indeed entered a lot of countries, and he even dared to say,
Among this group of peers, his cultivation level is the highest, and no one present can be his opponent.
"Since everyone has such high hopes for me, Han Biao, then I can only show my shame!" After Han Biao shied away, seeing that everyone was so warm and welcoming, he knew that as long as he showed his strength at this time, he would be the best among the children of the same age in the future.
He was about to take the top spot, and the elders of the clan had to choose the candidates to participate in the martial arts competition, and it was him. So Han Biao agreed, and soon a group of teenagers vacated an open space and prepared to give it to Han Biao
Show strength.
Han Biao walked to the middle of the open space. He faintly exuded a powerful aura, like a tiger that chooses people to devour. His sharp eyes swept around, making all the young people afraid to show their aura. This kind of aura can be seen.
It can't be achieved by practicing ordinary Xuan Gong, and it is very intimidating to those with weak Qi.
"Tuk tuk..."
Just when Han Biao was about to start using Xuan Gong and practicing the "Tiger King Kung Fu" on the spot, suddenly there was a sound of horse hooves, and then a horse carriage rumbled through the snow from the square towards the Sutra Pavilion.
Coming.
"Hmph, the loser is here to join in the fun again!" Han Biao spat out disdainfully, raised his hand, and launched a "tiger stance" move, causing the snow all over the ground to fly up, as if it was snowing again.
Get up. This move is just a tiger move. He doesn't even move, he just uses his luck to produce such an effect. The power is evident.
The place where Han Biao stood was immediately cleared, and there was no snow at all.
Before the group of teenagers had time to cheer, they saw that the carriage had arrived in front of the Sutra Pavilion, and at an extremely fast speed, it rushed towards Han Biao's position without any intention of stopping. Han Biao stood on the spot.
, he was startled for a moment, then he slightly raised the corner of his mouth, took a step forward, leaped into the air, and then like a tiger descending from the mountain, landed heavily on the roof of the carriage, shaking the whole carriage to the point where it almost fell apart.
This was Han Biao's deliberate effort, otherwise the carriage would have fallen apart.
A girl's frightened scream came from the carriage. The driver took advantage of the situation and quickly tightened the reins, finally stopping the carriage.
"I'm sorry, this horse was frightened just now and can't stop!" The driver seemed to be frightened, trying hard to press his chest, as if to calm himself down. The snow cap was pulled down, revealing a young man's slightly green but handsome face.
The face appeared in front of everyone - Han Lin.
Compared with three years ago, Han Lin has grown a lot taller and has a stronger physique, but his face is still the same as before, slightly green, as if it was caused by the cold.
"Han Lin, you are here again!" At this time, Han Biao's teasing words came from the top of the carriage: "If I hadn't helped you calm down the carriage just now, I think the living dead in your carriage would be old now.
I'm afraid dad is really going to hell! How can you thank me for saving your life?"
"Han Biao..." Han Lin glared at him, and the look of disgust in his eyes made Han Biao extremely unhappy. He ignored Han Lin, turned over and fell off the carriage, then knocked on the carriage window from the side and looked inside.
When you go in, you see a pink figure.
Her long black hair is tied into two long braids and hangs down on the two plump bulges on her chest. Her pretty face is carefully carved and flawless. It is simply perfect. This girl is undoubtedly Jiang Qing. Han Biao can see it.
Her heart was shaking, and she forgot what she wanted to say for a moment. Jiang Qing smiled at him and said, "Thank you, brother Han Biao, for your help."
"Uh, you're welcome, sister Xiaoqing. It's great to see you again!" Han Biao finally calmed down. Now he was glad that he didn't recklessly destroy Han Lin's carriage just now. What if he had hurt Jiang Qing?
It would be a sin for such a beauty.
"Han Biao, what do you want to do?" Han Lin shouted sharply from behind.
Han Biao smiled at Jiang Qing, then turned his head very politely and said coldly to Han Lin: "Han Lin, I haven't seen you for three years, you are still the same! But sister Xiaoqing is getting more and more beautiful.
She is really wronged by following a short and poor person like you. If you are good for her, stop clinging to her! I can give you anything you want in exchange for Xiaoqing's freedom, how about it?
"
"You..." Han Lin pointed at Han Biao angrily, as if he was so angry that he couldn't speak. In just a few words, Han Biao described himself as a wretched villain who took over the women of the people, and also presented himself as a great image of redeeming the weak. This is
It's so shameless.
"Han Lin, you don't have to be dissatisfied. God is so unfair. Some people are born rich and wealthy, while others are born into great misery. I am the former, and you happen to be the latter!" Han Biao continued.
: "But it's not that you don't have a better experience than me. For example, you are a waste, but you have a childhood sweetheart who is as beautiful as a fairy. This is also your opportunity. If you are willing, I can use what you want.
How about I trade with you so that you can live comfortably for the rest of your life?"
"Hmph, Han Biao, you are insulting my character!" Han Lin snorted and said sternly: "Although I, Han Lin, have no ability, I have backbone. Xiaoqing and her father are the most important part of my life.
No matter what you use, you can't exchange it from me! Han Biao, if you lose some things, you can never get them back. You must not understand this!"
"..." Han Biao was hurt by Han Lin's last words. He still didn't understand what happened during the spring hunt three years ago, but it was carved with an eternal mark of shame.
That day he listened to Li Hanqiu's suggestion and attacked Su Ying in the inner valley of Lingyue Mountain. He gave her aphrodisiacs and aphrodisiacs while she was not paying attention, but Su Ying escaped unexpectedly. Although he later caught up with Su Ying,
When he was about to perform the Fa-rectification on the spot, he was accidentally attacked from behind and knocked unconscious by someone. When Han Biao woke up again, he had lost consciousness, his blood and qi were blocked, and he could not move his body. And the most disturbing thing was that he felt
What makes me ashamed and angry is that someone has embroidered a vivid turtle pattern, which cannot be removed no matter what. This will be a lifelong shame.
Although he later spent a lot of money to hire a miraculous doctor to relieve his acupuncture points and regain his true colors as a man, Han Biao never dared to go to a romantic place from then on. That mark of shame made him embarrassed to see others.
Some things, once lost, can never be found again!
Han Biao gritted his teeth and clenched his fists bitterly, and yelled at Han Lin: "Boy, don't toast or eat as a penalty! I will give you another choice. One is to do as I say, and I will give you whatever you want.
I can give it to you; secondly, fight with me now. If you win, I, Han Biao, will never interfere with you and Jiang Qing's affairs from now on. If you lose, you will leave Jiang Qing from now on!"
"What if I don't choose!" Han Lin was not afraid and stared at Han Biao. There was a hint of ridicule in his heart: Han Biao, you also used this trick to anger me three years ago, but now you are falling into my trap.
The same trap I set! But you didn't cross me three years ago. Now, three years later, I want you to make a mistake and regret it forever!
"Huh, it's not up to you. If you don't choose, I can still make you choose!" Han Biao got angry inexplicably. He raised his big hand, raised his arm and waved it out. A fierce sound of wind came out and struck the carriage carriage with a bang.
With a loud sound, the entire carriage was blown away. The girl Jiang Qing screamed, but she immediately protected the middle-aged man who was sleeping on the bed.
"Han Biao, you despicable villain!" Han Lin roared, with uncontrollable anger in his eyes. He glared at Han Biao, and seemed to have finally made up his mind. He looked at the young people in front of the Sutra Pavilion and said in a deep voice.
: "You have all seen that Han Biao has gone too far to bully others. I, Han Lin, will fight with him today. Life or death depends on my fate! But if I win, you will also have to testify that it is Han Biao who provokes trouble!" He said.
The voices and expressions were so stern that all the young men couldn't help but feel chilled in their hearts, and they all nodded to express their willingness.
Of course, these children of the Han family are not fools. If Han Biao wins, even if he provokes trouble, it will be nothing to them. If Han Lin wins, then Han Biao will not be a threat. Now the death of these two people
Fighting is inevitable, and it is inconvenient for them to participate in it, but there is no problem in watching and testifying.
"Very good, Han Lin, you have finally become something in this life!" Han Biao sneered and teased.
"Hmph, Han Biao, don't be too proud, my practice in the past three years has not been fruitless!" Han Lin said without fear.
Seeing that a big war is about to begin.
On the hexagonal eaves of the Scripture Collection Pavilion, a burly figure suddenly appeared. It was the master of the Han family clan who presided over the opening of the Scripture Collection Pavilion - one of the four heavenly kings, the eight-armed Mo King Han Bie. He looked at the Scripture Collection
A battle of widely different strengths was about to take place in front of the cabinet. Instead of stopping it, he showed an interesting smile and murmured: "Han Lin, Han Biao...it's interesting!"