"Ice Gun of the Freeze Void!"
"Dark Shield!"
"Thousand Machines Technique!"
"The third form of Zhenwu Yulei Jue!"
Suddenly, an ancient yellowed thread-bound book caught Han Yu's attention.
"The third form of Zhenwu Yulei Jue, I didn't expect it to be here!" A look of joy appeared on Han Yu's face.
The Zhenwu Yulei Jue that he obtained in the Eastern Pole Star Alliance's Jidao Tibetan Sutra Pavilion is a incomplete manual. It only has the first two styles and lacks the third style. I didn't expect that the secret book of the third style is here.
Han Yu chose it without hesitation.
Han Yu asked the steward to come over and open the seal on the bookshelf. After a while, the steward walked over slowly, glanced at Han Yu, and said arrogantly, "You are an outer disciple, don't waste my time here."
Han Yu frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"
"What do you mean?" The steward sneered, pointing to the third-style secret book of Zhenwu Yulei Jue: "Do you know how strong the seal on this secret book is? Just rely on you as a mere outsider disciple, let alone three hours. , is to give you three days, can you break the seal on it?"
Han Yu said angrily: "You don't need to worry about this, you just need to do your job well."
The steward snorted heavily, with a look of disdain and ridicule. Slowly, he opened the seal on the bookshelf, then clasped his hands and looked at Han Yu like a monkey.
"What are you still doing here?" Han Yu asked.
"I want to see, how can you pretend to be a fool!" Guan Shi waited for the show.
Han Yu was speechless, took two steps, and began to crack the seal of the third type of Zhenwu Yulei Jue. For Han Yu, it was nothing.
It took less than an hour for Han Yu to break the seal and get the training content on the secret book.
The third form of Zhenwu Yulei Jue, also known as Zhenwu Leijian, can condense the sword of judgment and punish all spirits. It is the first style, a qualitative leap in the Lightning Sword Art.
Han Yu happily wrote down the method of cultivation and turned to leave.
"I don't even pretend to be compulsive, and leave so soon, how about a liar?" The steward spurted Han Yu's back for a while.
Han Yu went to the next palace and just stepped into the second palace when he heard Yun Xiaohan cursing.
"Zhang Tang, I warn you, don't pester me again, be careful I'll be rude!"
"Why are you so shameless, do you still want to show your face?"
"Ah, Zhang Tang, what are you doing?"
Everyone in the palace was alarmed and turned their heads to look at a corner of the palace.
There, three men were surrounding a woman in the corner, and the man in the middle moved her hands and feet very restlessly. This woman is none other than Yun Xiaohan.
And none of the people watching, or even the stewards here, stepped forward to stop it.
"Snapped!"
A loud slap sounded, Yun Xiaohan couldn't bear it anymore, raised his hand and slapped the man.
"You bitch, how dare you hit me!" The man Zhang Tang was instantly furious.
"boom!"
A war inevitably broke out.
Han Yu couldn't help frowning. The Sutras Pavilion was still using force, but Zhang Tang was unscrupulous, and the stewards here didn't care. You don't need to think about it to know that Zhang Tang's identity is definitely not ordinary.
Zhang Tang's strength is not as good as Yun Xiaohan, but he still has two followers.
Soon Yun Xiaohan was suppressed.
Han Yu clasped his hands, and had no intention of stepping forward to help.
Although it was Yun Xiaohan who helped Han Yu to enter the prefecture-level Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, Han Yu still didn't like this woman.
"Junior Brother Xiao, help me!" Suddenly, Yun Xiaohan saw Han Yu and hurriedly called for help.
Everyone in the palace looked at Han Yu, and some of them had already raised their expressions of schadenfreude.
Zhang Tang and the three all turned their attention to Han Yu. Seeing that Han Yu was actually wearing the clothes of an outer disciple, Zhang Tang and one person expressed deep disdain, while the third person narrowed their eyes, and there was a trace of resentment in their eyes. The color actually abandoned Yun Xiaohan without hesitation and swooped towards Han Yu.
"Xiao Ping, I didn't expect to meet you here, you still want to help Yun Xiaohan? You are over your own power!" The man sneered, his eyes flashing coldly.
The whole person rushed in, as if carrying a cold current, and wherever he passed, the void was frozen.
This person is none other than Li Hongjun who injured Han Yu when Han Yu first came to Wan Jianzong.
On that day, he achieved the title of Han Yu's peerless genius, which alarmed the senior management of Wan Jianzong, and he was always upset. I met today, borrowed Zhang Tangzhiwei, and started directly in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
Not only was Li Hongjun already an inner disciple, but his cultivation had also made a great breakthrough, and his power was not comparable to the past.
But the current Han Yu is not the same Han Yu he was before.
"boom!"
In the face of Li Hongjun's incomparably overbearing punch, Han Yu also threw a punch.
The two fists collided like a comet hitting the earth.
Li Hongjun's arm trembled violently, and Xuan Bing's fist, which was covered with it, exploded in an instant, and then the entire arm was blown up.
Han Yu's fist, like a broken bamboo, slammed right on Li Hongjun's chest.
"what?"
"how is this possible?"
Everyone was stunned.
Everyone thought that Li Hongjun, an inner disciple, had to deal with an outer disciple, it was definitely a piece of cake, and they were all mourning for Han Yu.
But no one expected it to be this result.
The steward of the palace just came in and saw this scene, and was stunned in place.
"Severely wounded the mid-level powerhouse of the gods with one punch, he... Could it be that he really did it just now, wasn't he pretending to be grandstanding?" Cold sweat suddenly appeared on the steward's forehead.
Even he could not do it for more than an hour before breaking the seal of a secret book.
Li Hongjun slammed into a bookshelf heavily and bounced back before hitting the ground.
The bookshelf has a strong seal and is unscathed.
Li Hongjun smashed to the ground and coughed up blood like a rotten fish.
"How is it possible, how did you break through the realm of the middle stage of the gods so quickly?" Li Hongjun looked at Han Yu in disbelief. He had been waiting for an opportunity to settle accounts with Han Yu. He didn't expect to meet again.
He used to be able to suppress the offspring at will, but now he has grown to a powerhouse who can easily kill him.
Zhang Tang and the other person couldn't help but twitch.
An outer sect disciple wounded an inner sect disciple. Are you kidding me
"Li Ke, go and kill that out-of-the-eyes disciple, don't have any scruples, everything is up to me!" Zhang Tang said viciously.
The man named Li Ke decisively abandoned Yun Xiaohan and killed Han Yu.