Volume One: If Life Is Just Like the First Meeting Volume Two: The Wind Rises and the Sky Cold Chapter 120: Gentle Wind

This figure stood on the top of the mountain. The wind blew over him, causing his long hair to flutter. He stood there, wearing animal skin clothes, and a rough look came to his face.

This man was the big man Su Ming saw last night.

Blood lines appeared on the big man's body, forming a majestic force of blood and energy that seemed to be able to sweep around, forming a pressure second only to Kaichen. [bsp; He is not clean, but the number of blood lines on his body is so dense that it has obviously exceeded the limit of 781 for ordinary barbarians. It seems that there are more than 800 blood lines.

At this moment, his expression was solemn, revealing decisiveness and firmness, as well as ruthlessness and determination that seemed to be risking everything.

"It's Zephyr!"

"It's him. I've heard of this person. His cultivation has reached the eleventh level of the Blood Coagulation Realm, but he failed to attack Kaichen three times. Even so, this person's strength is strong enough to become one of the top three in Hanshan City. Among the people in the tribe, he is the first among the five powerful Kaichen warriors!"

"He is one of the few people in Hanshan City who came from a small tribe, and for some reason, he always likes to keep the animal skin clothes he wore when he was in a small tribe. But if I look at it, it's just sensationalism, and he doesn't know what he can do. Dare to go to the Hanshan Chain?

Except for Cang Lan who managed to reach the sixth iron chain in eastern Andong ten years ago and was accepted as a disciple of the Tianhan Sect, few people have succeeded in this Hanshan Chain! "

Su Ming looked at the big man on the top of the mountain. His expression was calm, but his eyes were faintly flashing. He had never heard about the Hanshan Chain from Fang Mu. Now he heard it for the first time. In my heart.

"Over the past hundreds of years in Hanshan City, a total of sixty-five people have broken into the Hanshan Chain. This Hefeng is the sixty-sixth person. However, among these sixty-five people, only five have succeeded." An old voice said, It came out from the crowd on the third floor that the speaker was the old man who was in the shop that Su Ming was about to enter.

The old man walked out slowly, looked at the gentle breeze above, and said slowly.

"Failure will lead to death, but it is not absolute." The old man looked calm and murmured.

At this time, not only was there an uproar in Handan City, causing countless people to stare intently, but there were also people in the three mountain peaks connected by iron chains in three directions surrounding Handan City under the ringing bells. The shadow shook, obviously Ze Feng's move, which attracted their great attention.

Almost everyone is guessing which chain Zephyr will choose to break through.

On the top of the mountain, where three iron chains intertwined, Ze Feng's eyes flashed. At first glance, he looked at the iron chain that was connected to the Pukang tribe. There was a chill in his eyes. That place was not his choice. , but looked at the mountain peak where Yanchibu was located. From what he saw, the distant Yanchibu mountain peak was filled with thick red mist, and there seemed to be a woman's face looming in the mist.

Taking a deep breath, the rugged man suddenly raised his steps and walked towards the iron chain of Yanchi Department.

Following his move, the city of Hanshan, which had attracted all the attention, immediately began to buzz and uproar. Countless eyes were focused on it, and they saw that Zephyr gradually reached the iron chain connected to the Yanchi mountain peak step by step. At the moment when it is about to fall.

A huge coercion that could overwhelm all the Blood Coagulation Realm barbarians in Hanshan City suddenly burst out from the second floor. At the same time, a figure in purple clothes was seen, galloping up and stepping on the ground. Looking into the void, it seems to be approaching the gentle breeze on the top of the mountain that is about to break through the Han Mountain chain.

"Zeifeng!!" The purple figure flew out, followed by a low shout.

His shouts were like thunder, and the roaring reverberation was almost deafening. Zefeng on the top of the mountain was shocked, and he looked around, his expression showing a mixture of hatred and panic.

"Opening the Chen Realm..." Su Ming stared at the purple figure and took a deep breath, but now he no longer had the awe he had when he first saw the Open Chen Realm.

"Lord Xuan Lun."

"Except for the three divisions in Handan Mountain City, one of the five Kaichen realms is Lord Xuan Lun."

Waves of exclamations echoed, and it was obvious that most people here had not expected that such a change would occur when someone broke into the Hanshan Chain.

The purple figure was walking in the void, and was about to approach the top of the mountain. But at this moment, at the end of the iron chain connected to the Yanchibu mountain peak that Hefeng was about to leave, and in the Yanchibu filled with red mist, there was a A cold snort.

This cold snort seemed to come from afar, but when it fell in the ears of the purple figure, it made him pause suddenly, but he did not stop. Instead, while galloping, he suddenly approached the breeze on the top of the mountain and raised his right hand. Get up, grab it with five fingers, and grab it.

Ze Feng's face was pale, but he did not dodge, but stared at the approaching purple figure. The panic in his eyes dissipated, but turned into overwhelming hatred.

The purple figure came forward, and the moment it touched Zefeng, a piece of red mist suddenly came out of Zefeng's body, forming a curtain of mist around it.

With a loud bang, the right hand of the purple figure touched the curtain of red mist. His body was shaken, and he rolled back dozens of feet away, revealing his figure. This was a middle-aged man wearing a purple robe. His expression was gloomy, revealing murderous intent.

"Yan Luan, what do you mean?"

"I don't care what personal grudges you have with Hefeng, but since he has chosen to take away the iron chain of my Yanchi tribe, you cannot hurt him. This was the agreement of the three tribes back then, and I believe that the Puqiang tribe will not agree to make an exception.

"A cold female voice slowly came from the Yanchibu Mountain Peak in the distance.

The entire Hanshan City was quiet. Su Ming stood there, watching all this. The man named Zefeng flashed in his mind last night, and the woman in white clothes and veil whom he anxiously and nervously waited for last night flashed in his mind.

"It's not one voice, maybe two people... The woman said last night that she had bought a day to let the other party prove her qualifications. It seems that Zefeng is going to prove it by breaking through the Hanshan Chain.

However, what qualifications did he prove... If he joins the Yanchi Department, he doesn't seem to have to go through such twists and turns. After all, if he fails to break into this chain, he will mostly die. "Su Ming looked at the mysterious discussion between the gentle breeze and the purple robe on the top of the mountain. He didn't need to guess, but he could tell from these words that the two had a lot of hatred.

"This Xuan Lun should know a lot. I am afraid that he is also worried about this, so he took action at this moment, ignoring the three strict orders in Hanshan City and the prohibition of private fighting." Su Ming looked thoughtful, but this matter had nothing to do with him. , think about it for a moment and ignore it.

The purple-robed man Xuan Lun's expression became more and more gloomy, but he was obviously a little wary of the woman who spoke, but he was unwilling to give up. As Su Ming thought, he really had to take action now, otherwise, once the other party died, he thought There are twists and turns in getting things.

In his opinion, it is impossible for the other party to succeed.

At this moment, on another mountain peak, in the Puqiang tribe shrouded in black mist, a gloomy voice echoed among the skeletons sitting cross-legged in meditation.

"Xuan Lun, private fighting is prohibited in Handan City!"

"Okay, but this man has killed my followers, and you, the Puqiang tribe, will help me find his body after his death!" The man in purple robe was silent for a moment, sneered, flicked his sleeves, and fell to the top of the mountain. Instead of taking action, he sat cross-legged and looked at the man named Hefeng, his smile getting colder and colder.

"You are the chief Hakka of my Puqiang tribe. This is okay." A deep voice came from the mountain peak shrouded in black mist.

Su Ming watched this scene and his eyes fell on the big man named Ze Feng. He looked at it carefully for a few times. Under his gaze, he saw Ze Feng taking a step toward looking at the iron chain.

As he moved, everyone in the surrounding crowd immediately ignored the previous scene and looked intently. After all, such things were not common in Hanshan City. They had only happened more than sixty times in the past hundreds of years.

Even the purple-robed man Xuan Lun looked at him coldly, with fierceness in his eyes, staring at Ze Feng's figure, watching him gradually walk to the iron chain, and as the iron chain swayed, it was teetering.

The moment Zefeng stepped on the iron chain, the surrounding earth rumbled and shook, but he saw eight legs suddenly appeared in the endless abyss below at the connection between the iron chain under his feet and the distant peak of Red Mist Yanchi. A huge stone pillar more than ten feet thick rushed out from the abyss, supporting the iron chain, and even split the iron chain into nine sections!

Time passed slowly. Su Ming couldn't see any clues on the iron chain, but he saw that Zefeng's expression was extremely solemn. Every step he took seemed to use all his strength. His body was trembling, veins bulged on his face, and he opened his mouth hastily. breathing.

Soon, it was an hour. In this hour, the entire Hanshan City was very quiet. Almost everyone was looking at the figure of He Feng. At this moment, He Feng had reached nearly 30% of the distance on the first section of the iron chain.

The man in purple robe sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain behind him frowned, wondering what he was thinking.

Gradually, one hour, two hours... When the whole afternoon passed, the sky entered dusk, and the light of the setting sun fell, making Zefeng's body look like a figure, he walked out of most of the first section of the chain. .

At this moment, the big man named Ze Feng, who didn't know what means he used, saw a sudden burst of majestic energy and blood power from his body, which was instantly intense to the extreme, and there was even a hint of dusty aura suddenly rising up. .

"He is indeed the one who has attacked Kaichen many times. Although he has never succeeded, there is a trace of Kaichen's aura in his body, and...he is actually here, trying to attack Kaichen again!"

"He must have been prepared when he dared to break through the Hanshan Chain. He chose to attack Kaichen at this time. Even if he failed, the explosion in that moment would have allowed him to get out a lot more."

"But I'm a little strange. Even if he got that moment of explosion by impacting the dust, he walked through the first iron chain, but there are nine iron chains in total. How will he walk through the next ones?"

There were whispers from all around. Su Ming's eyes flashed and he vaguely grasped a key. His expression was calm, but there was clarity in his eyes.

"He is not going to go through the entire Hanshan Chain, but only this section to prove his qualifications... What exactly are his qualifications?"