Han Xuan, who was awakened by Ao Ming, remembered what he had done for thirty days, and slowly a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. Even Han Xuan himself never thought that the troubles of inheritance would make him slowly walk into a dead end. If it weren't for Ao Ming's transmission of voice, he would almost fall into the devil's path. This was the most terrifying thing for the monks.
The reason why the demons are called demons is that they are too extreme in many things, which makes them go on the road of no return. People who use extreme means to achieve their goals often do not consider the consequences when doing many things. If Han Xuan thinks hard, then it is likely that he will suffer from extreme troubles from this matter and in the end he will use everything to achieve his goal. At that time, it will be too late to regret it.
It seemed that he ignored Han Xuan, and Ao Ming's voice transmission appeared again, this time it seemed a little more urgent, and he only heard him say, "Han Xuan, someone is challenging him, can you hear it?"
Wiping away the cold sweat from the forehead, Han Xuan slowly stood up and said, "I understand, let's come out now!"
Walking out of the quiet room and down the stairs, Ao Ming was already waiting at the door. When he saw Han Xuan coming out, he said in confusion: "What are you doing? Why do you feel your breath is a little distracted?"
"Oh, it seems that I almost went astray. Even Ao Ming saw that his breath was unstable. I really need to pay more attention in the future." Han Xuan thought to himself secretly when he heard Ao Ming's words, and then said, "It's nothing. Some things bother me these days, it's not a problem. By the way, who is challenging it? It won't be Yanba's return, right?"
"Yanba is here, but the challenger is not him."
"Ah? Can you find helpers here? Fire Dragon Clan?"
Ao Ming shook his head with a little unnatural expression and said, "No, it's our Golden Dragon Clan, whose cultivation is more than Yanba. He is one of the five dragon gods of the Golden Dragon Clan, the Golden Dragon Ao Kuang, who is as arrogant as his name, is arrogant and arrogant. But everyone in my clan knows that Ao Kuang is actually meticulous and very cautious in his character. It seems that you will have some trouble this time. I'm afraid that this time it's not just a challenge."
"Oh? Interestingly, the Golden Dragon Clan, then the body must be extremely strong. Have you ever fought with him?"
"Of course, there have been several competitions within the clan. Although they are both in the middle stage of the holy beast, they have never been able to fight more than two moves at once. If they fight hard, they will lose in one move!" Ao Ming said with great certainty.
After hearing Ao Ming's words, Han Xuan was also shocked and said, "If there is such a gap in the same realm, it is not just about equipment and combat skills, only with super high qualifications!"
Ao Ming nodded again and said, "I can't tell you his situation very clearly. I can only say that the other four of the five dragon gods are one senior higher than him. He has only practiced for four thousand years, and he is the only mid-stage holy beast among the five dragon gods."
"Thank you, this is enough. I'll go and meet him now!" Han Xuan bowed with a smile.
Then he stepped out of the building and saw a giant man wearing a five-color armor nearly three meters tall standing within the warning range. Yanba stood far away, looking at Han Xuan with a smirk, and Han Xuan also smiled slightly, walked to a place dozens of meters away from the big man and asked, "Did Yanba call you?"
Ao Kuang looked at Han Xuan, but suddenly spoke to Yanba behind him and said, "Yanba, don't you, you're defeated by such a short guy?"
Yanba was not angry either, and smiled and said, "Don't underestimate him. This kid is the best at using tricks. If he loses, don't say I didn't remind you."
"Haha, okay, okay, if I win, don't cheat. I will give you that piece of ten thousand-year-old iron!"
"Let's talk about it if you win. If you lose, you will not only lose your face, but also owe me a favor!"
"Wait and see!" Ao Kuang smiled and pointed at Han Xuan, saying, "Little guy, I really need his ten thousand-year-old iron to refine my armor, so I have to defeat you, but I don't want to be said to be bullying the small by the big one. Let's do this, can we decide the outcome of the three moves?"
Ao Kuang's words sounded very much caring for Han Xuan, but after hearing what Ao Ming said, Han Xuan knew that Ao Kuang had no intention of despising him at all. Ao Ming's holy beast could not pass two moves in the middle stage. Ao Ming's cultivation level could tell at a glance that it was the early stage of the holy beast, but Ao Kuang settled on three moves, which means that he had already regarded himself as an opponent stronger than Ao Ming.
Han Xuan laughed in his heart. No wonder Ao Ming would say that Ao Kuang was meticulous, not only left room for himself, but also easily made his opponent relax his vigilance. However, one thing that made Han Xuan very happy was that the three moves determine the outcome, which means that the opponent did not feel like he was dragging on the mud, which was exactly what he wanted. Han Xuan did not want to waste time on such meaningless battles.
So Han Xuan said, "Three moves are just three moves, how can you compare the methods?"
Ao Kuang didn't speak immediately, and thought for a moment and said, "I, Ao Kuang, never bully people. We can only use one move to compete with each other, and we will win in two moves. How about it?"
When Han Xuan heard the competition rules set by Ao Kuang, he was stunned. The fists and weapons were all okay, but why did he compare soul power? Although the dragon clan is the strongest race among the beast clan, this soul power could never be his strength, unless he was so arrogant that he thought he would not be able to use the third move at all, but Ao Kuang's various performances and Ao Ming's evaluation of him, Han Xuan did not think he would be so reckless.
But since Ao Kuang said it, Han Xuan naturally would not refuse. He smiled slightly and said without thinking: "Just do it!"
"Haha, I can't tell you, you are not big, but you are not small, okay, you're so happy, it doesn't matter if you lose. After leaving the Longyue Cave, brother, please have a big meal!" Ao Kuang laughed loudly, his whole body was already shining with golden light.
In the golden light, Ao Kuang's fists became brighter and brighter, and all the golden light gathered there. Slowly, the golden light in his body condensed onto the fists and turned into a pair of golden boxing gloves. Ao Kuang laughed and his fists touched each other. The space was buzzing, and some tiny space cracks appeared from time to time.
Such a powerful aura made Han Xuan think he was not as good as that. Although he had reached the Vajra realm of refining his body, random collisions could not affect the changes in space. Moreover, this is the continent of God of Relics, and the stability of the space is far greater than that of the Five Elements Continent. However, this does not mean that Han Xuan will retreat because of this. On the contrary, Han Xuan had already shook his body and attacked the other party like a phantom.
Seeing that Han Xuan had already taken action, Ao Kuang laughed and fisted: "Good boy, see who you and me are faster! Take the move, Wanluo Fist!"
As soon as Ao Kuang finished speaking, thousands of golden lights rose up and turned into overwhelming fist shadows that were covered with the sky and smashed towards Han Xuan. The sound of the broken space was superimposed. Soon Han Xuan felt as if he had fallen into the void and could no longer hear any sound. Only the fist shadows in his eyes and the cracks in the space could be seen everywhere.
Han Xuan was like a meteor flying across the void, wandering in the turbulent stream, constantly changing his pace under his feet, feeling quickly looking for the tiny gap in the fist shadow, and constantly calculating the speed and time required to pass through the gap. Although it was thrilling, Han Xuan was always avoiding it every time. Ao Ming, who was watching the challenge in the training room, could clearly hear his heartbeat and breathing sounds. If he had faced such an indiscriminate dense coverage attack, he would have been unable to move forward.
Ao Kuang didn't expect Han Xuan to be able to do this level. The casting of Wanluo Fist was even stronger, but he could not stop Han Xuan's footsteps. He was finally approached by Han Xuan within a few meters of Ao Kuang. However, such a close distance also means that Han Xuan's space for dodging has become smaller and almost unavoidable.
At this moment, a gray light suddenly appeared on Han Xuan's hands, and then Han Xuan did not move. After that, a space crack several meters wide suddenly appeared in front of him. Then Han Xuan got into it, causing all Ao Kuang's attacks to fail for a moment.
Ao Kuang frowned faintly, and his whole body suddenly retreated backwards. When he just left, the space in front of him suddenly cracked with a "bang", Han Xuan's whole body was covered with gray light and rushed out, facing Ao Kuang without saying a word, but Ao Kuang seemed to be ready, and he also punched out one punch at the same time.
The golden light in the sky seemed to have become a gorgeous coat and was thrown behind the head. The two of them had a very simple punch and violently collided in this trial place. Yan Ba, who was not far from the two, opened his eyes wide and suddenly felt a shock under his feet. Then an invisible wave of air blew from the two people who were fighting. Yan Ba, who was also extremely strong, felt like he was unstable to stand. He retreated for hundreds of meters in a row to be considered as standing firm.
However, Yanba didn't have time to sort out his somewhat embarrassed appearance at this time, and tried to look in the direction of Han Xuan and Ao Kuang again. Although there were already sand and stones flying ahead, he really wanted to know who won and who lost the battle of that punch. The promise between him and Ao Kuang seemed to have become no longer important. He just wanted to know whether the "bull boy" who made him defeated once again allowed him to witness the miracle.
He was reluctant to let go of his ten thousand-year-old flame iron. He also needed this treasure that Ao Kuang was very optimistic about, but no matter what, Ao Kuang was here to help him find the lost face. If he also failed, then perhaps the lost face would no longer be his own face, but it should be the entire dragon clan. Han Xuan's identity is still a member of the Red Tiger clan in his understanding. He was defeated by a person of a race who was inferior to the dragon clan. This made her unacceptable, but she was indeed not sure to defeat Han Xuan, which attracted Ao Kuang. Even if the other party had some plans, he could not take care of so much. The dignity of the dragon clan could not be abandoned under his hands.
So at this time, Ao Kuang's victory and defeat seemed to be much more important in Yanba's eyes.