Naruto boy in another world

Chapter 92 Strong Return
On the street, there were crowds of people, and thousands of people were guarding around the platform, looking at the two figures on the platform enthusiastically.

A few months ago, Master Jiuge's demeanor was still vivid in his memory, but now facing a second-rank Tianyuan master, he wondered how his disciple would behave.

Usually speaking, Tianyuan masters who are far away from above appear in Qingming City continuously, this is definitely something that has never happened in hundreds of years.

No wonder these people have such a big reaction.

"Come on, let's see what skills your master has entrusted to you. Can you support the signboard of Beiyuan Hall?" Yang Tongshan walked to Bei Lei with a sneer, as if he was giving instructions to the younger generation, that kind of contempt and The disdain is already on the paper.

Bei Lei glanced at the man, took out a first-order demon core from the box on the side without hesitation, and quickly refined it.

The fingertips danced, and they kept flipping the spiritual source ball in his hands. In just a short while, a human-head-sized spiritual source structure had taken shape.

Now, Yangtong Mountain on the other side frowned tightly, watching Bei Lei's movements with bright eyes.

It's just that Bei Lei's movements were too fast, outlining with his fingertips and wrapping his hands around, within a quarter of an hour a perfect spiritual source appeared in Bei Lei's hand.

Keep improving and complete in one go, and this is the result of Bei Lei's five-month training.

Looking at the perfect transparent source in Bei Lei's hand, Yang Tong Shan licked his lips with unsatisfactory expression, his expression remained calm, but his heart was already full of turmoil.

Such a complex imprint, such a strong fluctuation, is undoubtedly an extremely rare and perfect spiritual source.

Perfect spiritual source, this is the greatest pursuit of a Tianyuan teacher. I heard from his grandfather that in this Gale Dynasty, there is only a few perfect source maps of the first-grade spiritual source hidden in the Tianyuan Gate of Fengqianyuan.

But now, this teenager, who is only in his teens, can actually refine the perfect spiritual source.This is simply a living source map.

It's just that Bei Lei's movements were too fast just now, and he didn't even see how much he was doing. Bei Lei was already over.

Hiding the greed in his eyes, an imperceptible sneer appeared on the corner of Yang Tong Shan's mouth.Said in a low voice.

"Okay, good spiritual source, and another kind of spiritual source, but this time you have to show me your source map first, so that I can tell whether you are a qualified and perfect spiritual source."

Gently put his mouth next to Bei Lei's ear, "Boy, be sensible. In this way, I might not trouble your Bei family, or you will understand."

Hearing Yang Tong Shan's words, Bei Lei raised his eyebrows, glanced at the other party, and said casually: "But I can only refine that kind of spiritual source."

As he said that, Bei Lei picked up the psychic source and walked to the front of the battle platform, holding the source and facing everyone.

"I just learned how to refine spiritual sources, so now I can only refine this kind of spiritual source. Now that my master and my elder brother Bei Han are out, the other party chooses to challenge our Bei family at this moment. Anyone with eyes can see it.”

Because Bei Lei has been in an inferior position since he was a child, he has never stood up in front of thousands of people to speak like today, so his slightly immature voice trembled a little.

"Our Bei Family's establishment of our own source hall in Qingming City is not only beneficial to our Bei Family, but also of great benefit to our entire Qingming City. So"

Bei Lei's voice suddenly rose a little bit at this moment, and it was also full of irresistible vigor.

"So I hope everyone will not believe what these villains say. The spiritual source of our Beiyuan Temple is definitely several times stronger than their Lin family's."

After Bei Lei finished speaking, he withdrew the spiritual source in his hand, and just about to turn around and leave, unexpectedly, there was a piercing laughter in his ear.

"Hahaha, are you finished? Then continue to refine the second spiritual source. Our conditions remain the same. As long as you can refine the second spiritual source, our Lin family will immediately tear down this table, forever Leave the spirit world."

Following the laughter, Lin Chu's ferocious white face appeared in front of Beilei Bar.

"But, if you can't do it, then you just shut your mouth tightly. Then," Lin Chu raised his arm and pointed to Bei Mingtian, who was watching the battle platform not far away. Endless madness revealed in it.

"You Bei family get out of the spiritual industry, don't be ashamed of yourself here."

Looking at Lin Chu who had fallen into madness on the stage, Bei Mingtian frowned slightly. The Lin family is not scary, what is scary is the sheep tongue door behind the Lin family.

Since Yangtongshan came to Qingming City a few months ago, the Lin family has set up a battle platform at the gate of Beiyuan Hall several times.Bei Mingtian had already said what Bei Lei said several times.

But this kind of evasion can be done once, twice, but now this is the fifth time, and if you continue to shirk like this, I am afraid that not only the people in the audience, but even their children from the Bei family will not be able to bear such insults up.

And this time Bei Lei has already come to power, and finally seized this opportunity, the Lin family will definitely not let it go.

"Is it necessary to force a shot? In this case, we will completely tear our skins off with Yang Tongmen." Bei Mingtian murmured hesitantly.

But at this moment, there was no room for hesitation on the battle arena. Bei Lei, who was besieged on the battle arena, had a trace of panic in his eyes, but he calmed down immediately, and looked coldly at Lin Chu and Yang Tong Shan.

"Boy, now you only have two choices, either hand over the source map to me, or honestly refine the spiritual source. You have to think about it yourself."

Regardless of the anger in Lin Chu's eyes behind him, Yang Tongshan directly stated his purpose.

As long as you have a perfect source map, who cares about the life and death of your Lin family.

Now Bei Lei on the stage looked at Yang Tong Shan, who was sneering, and Lin Chu, who was burning with anger behind him, and instantly understood the mystery.

With a slight smile, a trace of cunning flashed in Bei Lei's eyes, "Okay, I can hand over the source map to you, but first you have to clean up the relationship with the Lin family."

"Hahaha, that's no problem..." Hearing Bei Lei's words, Yang Tongshan immediately raised his head to the sky and laughed, but his smile froze on his face immediately.

A dark black claw had landed on the chest of the young man in front of him.And Bei Lei vomited blood and flew backwards.

The boy at the eighth level of Body Tempering Realm endured the full-strength palm of the Houtian warrior at the later stage of the sixth level, and Bei Lei's internal organs were completely shattered.

"Xiao Lei!"

"Bei Lei!"

Seeing Bei Lei flying upside down and Bei Mingtian standing in the distance, Xianxian and the others rushed over immediately.

But at this moment, Bei Lei's body was hugged by a boy in black.Huge gourd, thin cheeks, and deep and murderous eyes, he is exactly the boy the Bei family has been longing for, Bei Han.

"Xiaohan."

"Brother Xiaohan."

Realizing Beihan's return, everyone in the Bei family had an unconcealable joy on their faces, including all the children of the Bei family who surrounded him.

However, Bei Han didn't care about the excitement on his family's faces, but walked directly to the battle stage, and looked coldly at the strongest member of the younger generation of the Lin family in front of him, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"It seems that you are crazy?!"

Beihan's voice was so cold that it almost pierced through the entire battle stage, and then Beihan completely ignored the people coming from the sheep tongue door next to him, and the gourd behind him directly spewed streams of sand towards Lin Chu in front.

"Stinky boy, what are you doing!"

Feeling that his body was completely restrained by the sand, Lin Chu showed a trace of panic on his face. He did not expect that a small warrior who was rumored to be only in the quenching state would have such combat power.

"Sand binding!"

With Beihan's yell, Lin Chu's entire body was completely covered by sand.

And Beihan's right hand had already been lifted up in the air, and a powerful wave of spiritual power surged up. This kind of strength was enough to crush Lin Chu, the acquired martial artist of the sixth heaven, into powder.

"Sand, blast, send, bury!"

Beihan's face was stern, and he spit out four words one by one, and his five outstretched fingers suddenly closed together. This kind of momentum, this kind of spirit, even the No.1 Ouyang Lan of the younger generation can't do it.

Is he still that little martial artist who only has the state of quenching body!

But just when Lin Chu was about to turn into a rain of blood, an unusually surging spiritual power surged in, interrupting the sand blast funeral.

With his spiritual power flowing backwards, Bei Han forcibly held back the blood that was churning in his chest, and looked coldly at Lin Zhonghai in front of the sand statue.

"What? The young ones won't work, the old ones have come out?" Beihan recovered his spiritual power, and the sand turned into a stream and slowly flowed back into the gourd behind him.

Dressed in black, with arms in his arms, Bei Han stands proudly on the battle stage like a god.

In today's battle, Beihan's name will definitely be famous!

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(End of this chapter)