Han’s Immortal Path

"Daoyou Chen, you don't have to worry, if you have any means, just use it! If you can beat me, that's your ability, no one will blame you." Wu Xueli said, her voice is like a silver bell, listen. It feels very comfortable.

　　 Chen Yunfeng hesitated again and again, sighed lightly, nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Fairy Wu, you have to be careful, Chen will not keep your hands."

　　 He sacrificed a red bead and punched a magic trick. Numerous red flames emerged out of thin air and quickly turned into a red fire python with a length of more than ten feet.

　　 The red fire python opened a mouth and swallowed the red ball, his eyes turned endlessly, full of spirituality, and pounced on Wu Xueli.

　　 Before the red fire python jumped in front of him, a monstrous heat wave hit his face.

　　 Wu Xueli took out a small white umbrella, hovering over her head, and covered her with a large white cold light.

　　 She turned over her jade hand, and a white short ruler measuring two inches long and two inches wide appeared in her hand. The surface of the short ruler was surrounded by white mist, exuding a biting chill.

　　 She shook her wrist lightly, and countless white cold air emerged out of thin air, and quickly turned into a white snow eagle that was as large as a length of time, with its wings spread out toward the red fire python.

　　 Soon, the red fire python tangled with the white snow eagle.

Han Changming was in trouble. Several blue anacondas with big waists attacked him frantically. He drove five flame knives to smash a blue anaconda and turned it into a pool of clear water scattered on the ground. The ring was wet. of.

　　 Xue Hai is holding a length of blue banner flag, embroidered with a lifelike blue anaconda on the flag.

A light blue bead hovered over Xue Hai's head, and a thick blue water curtain protected him inside. He gently waved the blue flag, and countless blue lights appeared, quickly turning into a thick blue waist. The color anaconda pounced on Han Changming.

　　 He folded his **** together and pulled back, and the blue water curtain suddenly sank, and a large blue water arrow flew out and shot at Han Changming.

　　 Xue Hai is worthy of being one of the five heroes of the Tinghai Pavilion. With this water spell alone, his strength is much stronger than Chen Yungang.

　　 There are so many blue anacondas that Han Changming can't kill them at all. One kills one, and another one will soon appear. The dense water arrows rushed out, the speed was very fast, and the number was so large that Han Changming was a little confused.

　　 Xue Hai felt like he was almost done, and he began to mutter a word, his feet lit up with a dazzling white light, and he stomped hard towards the ground.

　　 An astonishing scene appeared. The ground was freezing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it spread quickly with Xue Hai as the center.

　　 Great freezing technique.

　　 Han Chang frowned, and when he raised his hand, a stack of fireball symbols flew out, turning into hundreds of red fireballs.

　　 rumbling!

　　 A raging fire enveloped the small half of the ring, and a large amount of white mist rose up.

A fierce light flashed in Han Changming's eyes, and he sacrificed a metal ball and turned into a golden armored guard with a height of ten feet. It was full of gold, holding a gleaming golden long knife in his hand, and strode towards Xue Haichong. Go, extremely fast.

　　 Xue Hai frowned slightly, and squeezed the law. Numerous blue water ropes flew out from the blue water curtain in front of him, quickly entangled the body of the golden armor guard.

　　 The hands of the golden armor guard were entangled tightly by the dense blue water rope, and he couldn't move.

　　 It opened a mouth, golden light flashed, and a thick golden light beam flew out, hitting the blue water curtain in an instant.

　　 The blue water curtain was like soft cotton, and it suddenly sank, the golden beam of light slowly disappeared, and the blue water curtain returned to normal.

　　 Han Chang frowned, Xue Hai's defense is too strong!

　　 He was about to drive the Golden Armored Guardian to attack Xue Hai again. Xue Hai offered a white talisman seal, which was attached to the Golden Armored Guardian body in a flash.

　　 The body of the golden armored guard froze at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a huge ice sculpture.

　　 Han Changming took a deep breath. He knew very well that if he didn't exert his full strength, he might not be able to defeat Xue Hai, and defeat Xue Hai to get Jidan.

　　 In order to build Jidan, I fight it.

　　 Han Changming took out a stack of Lianzhu fireball charms and threw them at Xue Hai. Hundreds of scarlet fireballs smashed at Xue Hai with a terrifying momentum.

　　 For a time, the roar continued, the fire soared, and the ring was shrouded in thick fog.

　　 Under the ring, Yang Yi hurriedly performed the Sky Eye technique to check Han Changming.

　　 Han Changming didn't know what magical artifact was sacrificed. A large purple haze covered Han Changming, and Yang Yi's Sky Eye technique could not penetrate the purple haze.

　　Sky Eye technique can see through the fog, see through the cultivation of low-level monks, and cannot see through the glow of the magic weapon. After all, the sky eye technique is only a first-order auxiliary spell.

　　 Yang Yi clearly saw that a thick purple beam of light flew out, covering Xue Hai.

　　 Immediately afterwards, a yellow seal flew out, rose rapidly, and hit Xue Hai.

　　 Xue Hai seemed to be frightened and motionless.

　　 The yellow seal hit the blue water curtain, and the blue water curtain suddenly shattered. Xue Hai was hit by the yellow seal, and he flew upside down, spit out a large mouthful of blood, and fell heavily to the ground.

　　 Before he had time to sit up, five red flying knives had already reached him, no more than a few feet away from his head.

　　 Xue Hai showed unwillingness on his face, sighed, and said: "I have surrendered. Daoist Han is very advanced, and I admire him."

　　 "Accepted, Xue Daoyou."

　　 Han Changming breathed a sigh of relief~www.readwn.com~ said with a fist.

　　 He just offered a purple mirror to make Xue Hai fall into the illusion temporarily, and took the opportunity to attack Xue Hai. If not, he might not have won Xue Hai.

　　 The purple mirror is a magic weapon left by Chen Ziyang. It is an auxiliary magic weapon that can temporarily plunge the enemy into the illusion. The higher the enemy's cultivation base, the stronger the spiritual consciousness, and the easier it is to break through the illusion.

　　 Xue Hai is a registered disciple of Liu Sheng. Amethyst Flying Scorpion is only a first-order middle-grade spirit worm, and may not be able to interfere with Xue Hai's spirit. Only then did Han Changming sacrifice the purple mirror.

　　 Others can't see how Xue Hai lost, but Liu Sheng knew it all. He thought that Xue Hai could make it to the top five and win glory for himself! Unexpectedly, Xue Haibai gave Han Changming to his surprise.

　　 "Friend Liu, your named disciple is not weak, it's a pity."

　　 The Master Chihuo smiled and said, with a trace of triumph in his eyes.

　　 His disciple He Yang defeated his opponent and advanced to the top five. According to the regulations, he could get a Jidan.

"The skills are not as good as humans, there is nothing to say, just to teach him a lesson, let him know what is outside the sky, there are people outside the world, the children of the Xiuxian family are not inferior to him." Liu Sheng's tone was flat, Xue Hai lost to Han Changming, he was somewhat Disappointed, but he will not anger Han Changming.

　　 The strength of the immortal world is respected. In any case, Han Changming has defeated Xue Hai, and can only say that Xue Hai is inferior to human skills.

　　 At this moment, a deafening roar sounded, and the ring where Wu Xueli was located was enveloped by a large sea of ​​red flames, making it difficult to see the situation inside.

　　 Lu Yun looked calm, not worried about Wu Xueli's accident at all.

　　 Soon, the sea of ​​red flames quickly extinguished, and Chen Yunfeng was frozen into an ice sculpture. Wu Xueli was holding a white short ruler in her hand, her face was a little pale, and her chest was up and down.