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But immediately he smiled bitterly and said: "Lin Daoyou, in Xia Pang Yuan, I have admired Lin Daoyou's name for a long time. ”

Although he has thoughts about the little fox, this Pang Yuan doesn't look like a wicked person.

Moreover, the other party had tried his best to save the little fox before, and this alone made Lin Han feel no ill for him.

Therefore, facing Pang Yuan at this moment, Lin Han smiled and said: "Pang Daoyou don't have to be polite, what happened before, I still have to thank you for Xiaohu." ”

After a slight pause, Lin Han immediately continued: "By the way, Pang Daoyou, when those two wanted to capture Xiaohu, Daoyou was also present, I don't know if Daoyou can know the identities of these two people." ”

Seeing Lin Han mention the two men in white so directly, Pang Yuan's face suddenly changed and said: "Daoyou said cautiously, those two people are very big, we can't afford to provoke them at all, it's best not to get too close to them in the future, otherwise, you will definitely get into trouble." ”

Although he had long guessed that the identities of the two men in white must be unusual, otherwise the two would not have made a direct attack in the party.

But seeing Pang Yuan's appearance at this moment, Lin Han immediately knew that he still underestimated the identities of the two men in white. The fact that the other party was able to scare Pang Yuan, a mid-stage cultivator like Pang Yuan, into such a way was enough to make people shocked.

After frowning slightly, Lin Han said in a low voice: "Why should Daoist friends be so worried, I just asked casually, and I don't necessarily have to seek revenge on the other party." ”

"As long as Lin Daoyou knows the seriousness of this matter. Pang Yuan nodded, and said cautiously: "The two people who shot at Bai Daoyou before were all masters of the Holy Spirit Clan, and one of them was the Spirit Son of the Holy Spirit Alien Race......

Although Pang Yuan didn't finish speaking, he had already made the identities of the two men in white clear.

"It's the Holy Spirit. Lin Han sneered on his face.

This Holy Spirit Race is an extremely powerful race in the Spirit Realm, and its strength is even more terrifying than that of the Human Race and the Spirit Wing Race, and it can almost be called the largest race in the Spirit Realm.

With such strength, it is natural that the monks of the Holy Spirit Alien Race are naturally a little arrogant and domineering.

As for the Lingzi in Pang Yuan's mouth, this is a name for the Heavenly Pride in the Holy Spirit Alien Race.

The monks who can get the title of the Holy Spirit Alien Race Spirit Son are all the true Tianjiao of the Holy Spirit Alien Race.

And those two men in white have the identity of the Holy Spirit Clan, and they also have the title of Lingzi, no wonder Pang Yuan is afraid of being like this.

Standing in the distance, I don't know if I heard the thunder of Lin Han's conversation, and suddenly smiled at this moment: "Okay, a few Taoist friends, if you have something to say, it's better to find a good position first." ”

At this moment, there were seats all around this battlefield, but Lin Han, who was sitting in it, found that these seats all existed alone, and all the small seats were set up with some kind of formation, which could isolate everything around.

In this case, even if the seat next to you is your enemy, you won't find out.

Such a situation made Lin Han both a little surprised and feel normal.

What surprised him was that this Spirit Wing Clan was really wealthy, and they were able to use such techniques to set up such a huge theater in front of them.

Moreover, these seats set up formations have other functions.

As soon as his mind moved, the isolation formation around Lin Han immediately disappeared, and the seat space was connected with the little fox sitting next to him.

"Wait a minute, if you see those two men in white, tell me directly. ”

told the little fox, but Lin Han's gaze immediately shifted to the space in front of him.

At this moment, in front of Lin Han, in this martial arts arena-like space, two monks in the late stage of the Transformation of God were fighting together.

The methods of both of them are extremely exquisite, you come and go, and the means in their hands are endless, and it is simply dazzling to watch.

Seeing the two of them fighting, many monks who had arrived in advance and were ready to participate in the Hundred Flowers Banquet had already made a sound of admiration.

However, there are also many people who are quite disdainful of the strength of these two.

"Lin Han, I heard that before the Hundred Flowers Banquet begins, some monks who are confident in their own strength will take action in advance and show their means a little, which can be regarded as deterring others, otherwise you will also go on the field to try, otherwise, when the Hundred Flowers Banquet officially starts, everyone will compete to play, and you will not have many chances to play. The little fox whispered to Lin Han at this moment.

Most of these people who shot in advance at this moment are trying to make a name for themselves.

Although this Hundred Flowers Banquet is far inferior to the Thousand Flowers Banquet and the Ten Thousand Flowers Banquet, if you can stand out at this Hundred Flowers Banquet, and the Spirit Wing Clan promotes it a little, this name will be played.

Many monks who like to be in the limelight have come here more for this purpose.

Lin Han didn't care much about reputation, so he shook his head at this moment and said: "Forget it, these people are obviously not confident in their own strength when they make a move at this moment, otherwise, they should be like real masters, recuperating, and waiting for the Hundred Flowers Banquet to officially start." ”

"You have a point. The little fox pursed his lips, leaned over to Lin Han's side and said, "Lin Han, what do you say the reward of this Hundred Flowers Banquet will be, will it be an Origin Spirit Weapon?"

"Origin Spirit Weapon, you really dare to think about it. Lin Han shook his head a little speechlessly and said, "The Origin Spirit Weapon is already a magic weapon used by masters in the Divine Skill Stage, and each one of them is precious and abnormal, and it will not appear easily. No matter how generous the Spirit Wing Clan is, they will never use the Origin Spirit Weapon as a reward. However, I don't know what the specific reward of this Hundred Flowers Banquet is. ”

In the muttering voices of Lin Han and the little fox, more and more figures appeared around.

As soon as these figures entered the place, they sat down on the seats around them and hid their whereabouts.

With the audience, the surrounding monks of the Transformation Stage are showing themselves more and more at this moment.

Lin Han and the little fox sat on the side, but they saw a lot of strange-looking aliens.

Among the many races in the spirit world, although most of them still maintain their human form, there are also a very small number of races that have nothing to do with human form.

Just like the mid-stage cultivator who was in front of Lin Han and the others at this moment, he had six legs and six arms, and his appearance looked like a centipede standing upright.

With such an appearance, Lin Han and the little fox who saw it were amazed.

However, although this person's appearance is strange, his strength is extremely strong, and his six arms can pinch six mantras at the same time and play six magic decisions, which alone is much stronger than ordinary monks.

After this person appeared, he had already defeated many people, so he was quite arrogant at the moment, constantly challenging the surroundings.

A moment later, a white figure suddenly appeared and stood in front of the centipede man.

"You monks of the Centipede clan have some talents, but your means are not enough to see, get out of here as soon as possible." The man in white said in a cold voice.

Such a provocation naturally made this centipede man furious, and six spiritual weapons appeared on his six arms, and they hit the man in white together.

The man in white snorted coldly, and a small knife of inches long appeared in his hand.

Qingqing waved the knife, and the limbs of the centipede man in front of him were broken one after another, and the man in white directly cut off four arms.

Such a heavy setback made the centipede man scream.

However, he could only see the power of the man in white, so he could only glare at the other party fiercely and fled in embarrassment.

The man in white easily defeated the invincible centipede man, but he was in the limelight, immediately attracting all the attention of the surroundings.

The white-clothed man's face did not change in the slightest, and he slowly glanced around, his expression cold.

On the seats on the side, Lin Han and the little fox's faces were also extremely cold.

Because the little fox had already distinguished just now, the man in white who appeared at this moment was the person who targeted her before.

Lin Han glanced up and down at the man in white, and his gaze finally fell on the other party's ears.

The ears of this man in white are very different from those of ordinary human races, his ears are pointed, standing on both sides of his head, and they look quite conspicuous.

These pointed ears are a hallmark unique to the people of the Holy Spirit.

"Since you are sure that it is this person, Xiaohu, I will go out first to vent my anger for you. Lin Han snorted coldly, and his figure stood in front of the man in white in front of him.

"There are still people who come to me to die without knowing whether they are alive or dead, and report your name, so that you don't even have a chance to say your name. The man in white glanced at Lin Han indifferently, and said coldly in his mouth, exuding a strong sense of confidence on his body.

Lin Han pouted and said, "I think I'd better return this to you, as for your name, I'm not interested, anyway, you're going to get off soon." ”

Facing the man in white, Lin Han spoke without the slightest politeness.

Just kidding, the other party is someone who wants to secretly attack the little fox, if Lin Han is still polite to them, it will be hell.

"Hubris. The man in white glanced at Lin Han indifferently, and the knife appeared in his hand again.

As soon as the knife flashed, the man in white controlled the knife and slashed at Lin Han.

With disdain on his face, Lin Han suddenly took a step forward and swung his fist at the man in white.

Jingling!

A crisp voice sounded.

The knife shot out by the man in white slashed at Lin Han's body, and it actually made a symphony sound like gold and iron.

"Such a hard body, really a little ability, no wonder you dare to provoke me so much, it seems that I have to be serious. ," the man in white said with a change in his face at this moment.

Lin Han was a little speechless and said: "Since Your Excellency was playing just now, let's continue to play, anyway, I have no interest in continuing to play this kind of trick with you." ”

Rumble!

Lin Han's speed soared to a terrifying level in an instant at this moment.

The man in white's face changed greatly, and before he could react, he felt a pain in his chest, and his body rose uncontrollably into the air and flew to the side.

Before he could land, Lin Han's figure appeared here, kicking him away again.

Even though the man in white was strong, in the face of Lin Han's sandbag-like attack, he could only roar angrily, and his injuries became more and more serious.

"It's too brutal, this Lin Daoyou is clearly avenging Bai Daoyou. But I didn't expect that the strength of this Lin Daoyou was so terrifying, the master of the Holy Spirit Clan, in his hands, he didn't even have the power to fight back, fortunately, I didn't do anything excessive to Bai Daoyou before, otherwise, at this moment, it is estimated that it is me who is being used as a sandbag by this Lin Daoyou. Pang Yuan, who was sitting on the side, was shocked at the moment.

But then, there was a worried look on his face again, and he secretly said in his heart: "The real master of the Holy Spirit Clan, but that Spirit Son Sword Monarch, if he makes a move, I don't know if Lin Daoyou can still bear it." ”

Before the thought in Pang Yuan's mind disappeared, another white figure suddenly appeared.