Chapter 11

On its head is a throne made of refined iron, on which sits a young man with a jade staff, a square scarf and a black robe.

"It's the black iron hunter in the war soul yard!"

Qin Ling's eyes brightened, surprised.

According to the rules of the war soul academy, the selected disciples can be discharged from the hospital for training and carry out the affairs of the academy after they become awakening level spiritual practitioners. According to their achievements and mental cultivation, they can be divided into four levels of hunters: gold, silver, copper and iron. Only after they become gold hunters can they have the opportunity to be promoted to the true disciples of the war soul Academy. They can give up their common name and become known as the Academy.

As if to confirm Qin Ling's words, as soon as her voice fell, the young man in black robe suddenly opened his eyes, gave a light on the jade stick in his hand, and the golden bead on the top of the stick flashed a red light, pierced the night sky, and photographed the spirit who had escaped for several miles, turning it into a small black haired beast.

"Just a Jiupin Yinling, dare to be presumptuous in front of my Ye Han?"

The young man snorted coldly, rubbed his fingers, and the black haired beast screamed, and was killed instantly.

The corpse fell down and was swallowed by the fighting beast under the seat of youth. He chewed and spat out a mouthful of residue.

The ghost, who had no power to fight back, was killed instantly by this young man who called himself Ye Han. Even the valuable ghost bones were only worthy of being the mouth of his fighting beast.

For a time, Gu Feng had a new understanding of the strength of the war soul academy, and was even more impressed by the legendary black iron hunter.

"See you, my Lord!"

Before the ancient wind awakened from the shock brought by Ye Han, Qin Ling went out to meet him.

Gu Feng opens his mouth and wants to stop it, but it's too late.

Ye Han could even catch the ghost several miles away. He knew that there were two young men with low fighting power hidden in the crevice.

He looked down at Qin Ling. There was a flash of evil light in his eyes. He said with a smile, "Hey, I didn't expect that this small border town could raise such a beautiful girl. I've taken a fancy to you. It's a blessing you've cultivated for eight generations. Let's go with me!"

With that, without waiting for Qin Ling's reply, the palm of his hand made a soft force and covered Qin Ling's body.

Although Qin Ling was detected to have a gifted spiritual root, his combat ability cultivation is still only the realm of a first-class martial apprentice. Before he even had time to report his identity, he was granted spiritual knowledge and fainted. Later, he was lifted up by the soft strength and absorbed into the iron cage on the back of the war beast. He was trapped with the foreign beast cubs who were also granted spiritual protection.

In the crack of the boulder.

Gu Feng saw this scene in his eyes, his heart suddenly sank, leaving the black tailed squirrel in place and chasing out alone.

"My lord misunderstood. This Qin girl has been detected to have a gifted spirit root. In a few days, she will become a disciple of the war soul academy just like you. What's more, Miss Qin's father is now the Lord of chuiyun city. I hope you will be merciful... "

Although Qin Ling is the fiancee of Chu Town, Gu Feng can't stand by and watch her being taken captive?

He knew that his fighting power was far less than his opponent's, so he hastened to show Qin Ling's status, hoping that ye Han would have some worries.

Unfortunately, he didn't know ye Han's character at all, let alone the inside story of the war soul hospital.

As soon as he heard that Qin Ling had a gifted spirit root, ye Han's eyes suddenly lit up.

When he knew that she was the daughter of the Lord of chuiyun City, he laughed and said: "I just lack a good cauldron to remove the poison in my body. This girl has a talent root, so it can't be better. The daughter of chuiyun city master? Well, what is it? "

With that, ye Han looked at Gu Feng for a while, and his face became gloomy with a flash of cold light in his eyes. He said in a deep voice, "Hey, if I kill you here, who will know what happened today? There are thousands of wild animals. It's not impossible for you to have any accidents here."

With that, the jade stick in his hand shot out red light and fell down on the top of his head.

Gu Feng's face changed. Subconsciously, he wanted to summon the fog in his palm.

He knew that his fighting power was very different from that of the black iron hunter, so he hid the black tailed squirrel in the crack of the boulder, hoping that his consciousness could be attached to the black tailed squirrel at the moment of crisis, leaving a ray of life.

However, the speed of Ye Han's hand is far beyond the imagination of the ancients.

Without waiting for the spirit fog in his palm to call out, the red light hit him.

"Hum!"

There was a dull noise.

After several steps back, Gu Feng seemed to be suddenly burdened with a heavy load. He was so oppressed that he couldn't hold his breath. Finally, he fell to his knees.

"Why?"

Ye Han was surprised by his commanding position.

He had seen that the cultivation of Gu Feng's spiritual power was extremely poor, and he was seriously injured, but he also used five points of his fighting power. He didn't show any mercy and hoped to kill him at one stroke.

But unexpectedly, he tried again and again in the wilderness, killing countless beasts and evil spirits of Jinyang Chiguang, was resisted by the ancient wind!

You know, the golden sun bead on his jade column staff is a famous magic weapon of the Wen clan. Even if only five points of red light is used, it can instantly refine a high-level warrior.

"Is there a treasure on this boy that can restrain the power of Lingwen?"

Ye Han looked at the ancient wind, and a touch of greed flashed in his eyes.