Hearing Sui Chan's words, Leng Yuxia's beautiful eyebrows wrinkled slightly. Sui Chan was right. Her world of ice and sky was the first level, and it was only 60% hot. If it had been Dacheng, Sui Chan wouldn't be able to speak now.

opportunity.

"The next one will be my full blow, Junior Sister Leng, be careful!" After Sui Chan said this, his face became serious, the aura on his body gradually rose, and the long stick in his hand also vibrated.

"This Sui Chan is really difficult to deal with!" Long Han said calmly, but according to his tone, he didn't worry about Leng Yuxia.

After a while, Sui Chan's aura returned to its peak state, and the sky-blocking stick in his hand was wrapped in spiritual power. Then Sui Chan gave a low shout and stamped his right foot forward, causing the entire arena to tremble.

Leng Yuxia's face was a little solemn. Hanxuan Sword was pointing diagonally at the ring. Circles of cold air floated around his body. Finally, an ice cone was formed floating around Leng Yuxia, moving as Hanxuan Sword moved.

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"Fill...the sky...break..."

A low voice came out of Sui Chan's mouth, followed by the sky-stopping stick being slammed to the ground, and a beam of light immediately shot out, heading straight for Leng Yuxia.

"Ice Control, Quartet!" Leng Yuxia opened her lips lightly, made a mudra with her left hand, and four ice walls were instantly built in front of her.

"Bang"

The light beam hit the ice wall, and the first one was destroyed immediately, followed by the second one, but it didn't last long, and then the third one. After a few breaths, the third one shattered, and the speed of the light beam became slower.

But he also ran to the fourth path.

However, being blocked by the four ice walls, Leng Yuxia had a chance to move, so she moved her body and slid to the left. The ice picks around her body shot out, and she was in front of Sui Chan in an instant. Sui Chan swung the sky blocking stick and smashed the ice picks.

Ice Cone, but his face immediately became frozen, because Leng Yuxia's Hanxuan Sword also arrived.

"Ding...bang..."

The Hanxuan Sword and the Heaven-Blocking Stick had a head-on confrontation, but at the moment of contact, an icicle spurted out from the Hanxuan Sword with great force, forcing Sui Chan to retreat completely and stand on the edge of the ring, while

An ice pick was already hanging on the back of his head, which was placed by Leng Yuxia when he was trying to repel Sui Chan.

"Haha, Junior Sister Leng is really amazing!" Finally, Sui Chan smiled. Although he didn't know whether Leng Yuxia used his full strength, he knew that he lost this round.

The battle between Leng Yuxia and Sui Chan left many disciples in disbelief, but Long Han finally came to the conclusion that he could not mess with Leng Yuxia in the future, otherwise he would be frozen into an ice sculpture if he was not careful.

In the second game, Chifeng faced off against Long Han. Regarding Chifeng, Long Han knew that Bai Dan was a body refiner in his early stage of cultivation. Just looking at his figure, Long Han looked like a little brother standing in front of him.

"Long Han, I admit your strength, but I also want to become a core disciple!" Chifeng's personality is straightforward and he says whatever he thinks.

"Both each other!" Long Han still had a good impression of Chifeng, so he answered with a smile.

After nodding his head, Chifeng took action. As cultivators of the body refining style, close combat is their strength. Therefore, when encountering such a person, other cultivators would choose to keep a distance, but Long Han's approach was different.

It was beyond everyone's imagination because Long Han actually let Chifeng get close to his body.

"Is Long Han out of his mind to let Senior Brother Chifeng go so far?"

"You won't be proud after winning a few games, right? This kind of mentality is not good!"

"Let's see how he gets rid of Senior Brother Chifeng first!"

Many people thought that Long Han was overconfident, but after a while, the voices of discussion disappeared and were replaced by exclamations, because in the ring, Long Han did not fall behind. On the contrary, Chifeng, who was good at close combat, fell behind.

Some looked solemn.

The close combat is the most intense, so what is heard in the ring is the sound of Long Han and Chifeng's bodies colliding. The two of them are going back and forth. The difference is that Long Han can block all of Chifeng's punches or kicks, but Chifeng cannot block Long Han's punches or kicks.

All attacks were blocked.

"Junior Brother Long, are you trying to piss people off? His cultivation level is so impressive, and his body is so powerful!" Yuan Ren had to complain on the side, as Long Han's perversion left him speechless.

Although practicing the Immortal Dragon Formation Art can only temper his hands, the overall strength of Long Han's body is also very abnormal, and Long Han is still very experienced in close combat.

"Bang bang bang bang"

The sound of impact was endless, and Chifeng's face became more solemn. During the fight, he truly felt that Long Han's body was not weaker than his in the slightest, especially his hands. The strength contained in them actually made his hands paralyzed when they came into contact.

feeling.

"Bang"

After the two punched each other, they were each knocked away. Long Han took two steps back, while Chifeng took five steps back. In this moment, who was stronger and who was weaker could be judged.

"You are really strong. Even if I try my best, I may not get a good result, but I still have to continue!" Chifeng exhaled and spoke a little stubbornly.

Long Han smiled slightly and expressed his understanding. Chifeng's body began to shake. His fists were clenched and his clothes were obviously stretched up. This was when he concentrated all his strength on his hands. After that, Chifeng moved, and Long on his side moved.

Han also moved, and the two people collided with each other instantly.

With a "bang", the entire arena shook greatly. Wave after wave of energy continued to radiate to the surroundings with Long Han and Chifeng as the center. Some disciples could not bear it and used their spiritual power to resist the radiation in the aftermath.

Everyone was shocked.

After everything calmed down, Long Han stood on the ring, while Chifeng knelt on one foot and panted heavily. Then he slowly raised his head, looked at Long Han and said, "You are really strong, I lost!"

Long Han walked to Chifeng with a smile, helped Chifeng up, and said: "If we have the opportunity to compete again in the future, your physical strength is beyond my expectation!"

The second match ended happily, and the third match began. Zuo Qiu walked to the ring with a gloomy face, not looking at Yuan Ren opposite him, and indeed kept staring at Long Han.

After the competition started, just as many disciples expected before it started, the situation was one-sided. During the whole process, Zuo Qiu kept suppressing Yuan Ren. This was nothing at first, but it made Long Han's face slowly become evil.

On the ring, Yuan Ren's hands were covered with scars and his body was covered with wounds in many places, while Zuo Qiu stood aside with a mocking smile on his face.

"Yuan Ren, it's nice to be called the second master of Liuyun Sect outside, right? It's a pity that you are nothing in front of me. Also, you are so close to that boy Long Han, so you should be here today.

Such retribution!" Zuo Qiu condensed an energy ball in his right hand, but did not send it out. Instead, he played with it and kept talking.

"They all thought Long Han could stop me, but let me tell you, after a while, Long Han will be stepped on by me, and he will end up worse than you!" After saying that, he flipped his right hand and the energy ball flew out.

Yuan Ren's face hardened. From the beginning to now, he had been bombarded by Zuo Qiu with this kind of energy ball. Even if he resisted with all his strength, it was of no avail, but it was still impossible to make him admit defeat directly.

He raised the long sword in his hand and was about to split the energy ball when his vision blurred and Zuo Qiu appeared in front of Yuan Ren with a sinister smile on his face, and an unpleasant feeling appeared in Yuan Ren's heart.

"boom"

Yuan Ren hesitated, and the energy ball hit his right hand. Yuan Ren let go of his hand in pain, and the long sword fell from his hands on the ring. Before Yuan Ren could make the next move, Zuo Qiu's fist fell mercilessly.

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With no power to fight back, Yuan Ren was beaten back and forth by Zuo Qiu like a sandbag. Many disciples in the stands couldn't bear to close their eyes, and at the same time, they secretly cursed Zuo Qiu in their hearts for clearly having the chance to throw Yuan Ren out of the field.

, but they insisted on grabbing and beating him, but no one dared to say anything because they were also afraid of Zuo Qiu.

"Wei, this junior brother of yours is not a good bird!" On the other side of the core disciples, a young man whose eyes were covered by his hair spoke slowly.

"Huh, it's just that that kid's skills are inferior to others. No wonder Zuo Qiu is ruthless!" The young man named Wei said with an unchanging expression, while the other people didn't say anything at this time.

After another beating, Yuan Ren was thrown to the edge of the ring. Zuo Qiu clapped his hands and walked up to him, sneered and said: "If you want to blame it, it's because you and that boy Long Han are good friends!" After that!

Then there was another energy ball in his hand, and he immediately threw it at Yuan Ren, who was no longer able to move.

If this energy ball is implemented, Yuan Ren will definitely spend several months in bed. However, just when the energy ball is about to fall, it suddenly changes direction and flies out. A person stands next to Yuan Ren, but with a look on his face.

The evil Long Han.

"Zuo Qiu, you are really shameless. Senior Brother Yuan Ren has already lost consciousness. If you continue like this, you will kill your fellow disciples!" Although Long Han had a devilish smile on his face, his voice was extremely cold.

Because in Long Han's belief, if a friend is insulted, he must get it back.

"Long Han, this is still in the middle of the competition. You have violated the rules by rashly stopping it. People like you are completely unqualified to enter Liuyun Sect!" Suddenly, a gloomy voice rang out, but it was sitting on the side.

Lie Biao, who was watching the show, spoke.

"Hehe, Elder Lie is so majestic, but I, Long Han, broke the rules today, what can you do to me?" Lie Biao spoke, but Long Han was not afraid at all, and directly confronted Lie Biao, looking at the people in the stands.

The disciples all opened their eyes wide. Since joining the sect, they have never seen any disciple dare to challenge an elder like this.

"Okay, very good, then I'll let you know what I can do to you!" After saying that, he stretched out his right hand, and a large handprint was formed immediately, carrying the billowing power and pressing towards Long Han. As for Zuo Qiu, he heard Lie Biao speak.

Then he jumped away and looked at Long Han with gloating eyes.

"Is this a rebellion?" After Lie Biao's big handprint flew out, another majestic voice sounded. At the same time, a large handprint also appeared, but it was larger and more oppressive than Lie Biao's. So with one shot, Lie Biao's big handprint flew out.

The marked Mahamudra struggled for a few breaths and then completely dissipated.

Lie Biao snorted coldly, glanced at Ding Hao, and then said nothing.

"Hey, how are you, Xiaozhe? Is it to your liking?" Over there with the core disciples, the fat man looked at the blind-eyed young man with a sly smile, and spoke with a teasing smile.

"Well, it's not bad. It would be more to my liking if he could beat up Zuo Qiu like crazy!" Xiaozhe chuckled and said without caring about the gaze of the guard next to him.
Chapter completed!