The Second Immortal Road

"Brother Han is helping Senior Brother Bai Ni clean up their opponents, so that they have no chance to consume Senior Brother Bai Ni's blood. Senior Brother Han did this!" Ye Qingning looked at Han who was fighting with the white-clothed youth on the fighting platform in the distance. Ming, a surprise on his face.

Ye Qingning didn't expect that her fellow senior was so domineering, and planned to challenge one by one to determine the ranking of the next few places.

"Senior Brother Han is bold, if there is nothing wrong in the middle, this way, you can make Senior Brother Bai Ni directly enter the top six without fighting a game, and you don't need to consume blood at all!" The head of Danzong looked into the distance. Han Ming said with a sigh.

"But if you keep going down like this, Brother Bai Ni will be relaxed. Brother Han will be a little bit embarrassed. Although Brother Han has challenged one more time than Brother Bai Ni, with this kind of cooperation, Brother Han's challenges will be very exhausted. Hurry up, when the candidate is kicked from third place to seventh, he basically has no number of challenges! Moreover, Senior Brother Han has to play against three Qizong monks alone, a total of nine games, although there is half an hour to restore mana, But after all, it is not enough, and the mental energy consumption is also very large. After six games, Brother Han is afraid that he will be exhausted, so what can I do next!" Ye Qingning frowned slightly and looked over there, his face Shang faintly worries.

"Senior Sister Ye said that Junior Brother Han's situation seems to be really bad. After nine battles, he still has to win a complete victory. Even the iron man is afraid that he will be exhausted. There is no way to hit the front in the best state. Five!" Sect Master Dan frowned when he heard Ye Qingning's analysis, but after thinking about it, he added: "Junior Brother Han is in the late stage of foundation building, and Senior Brother Bai Ni is a fake alchemy. This time, Junior Brother Han is afraid. Prepare to sacrifice yourself and let Senior Brother Bai Ni, who has a higher cultivation level, hit the top three, and even top the list. Junior Brother Han is really innocent!"

"I won't be able to hit the top of the list. Our Danzong hasn't been in the top five in decades. Can we get the top of the list!" Ye Qingning asked in disbelief, but his eyes were faintly excited.

"Whether it can hit the top of the list, I am afraid that only Brother Bai Ni and Junior Brother Han will know, we just wait and see!" Sect Master Danzong looked up there, with a faint expectation in his eyes.

"The victory has been determined. The sword repair method is sharp and the attack is very fast. It does not give the opponent the opportunity to spend a lot of time urging the powerful secret treasure. This instrument sect's junior has lost too unjustly, in order to avoid Junior Han. His sword energy flew around the audience, I am afraid that he would lose even if he didn't even show half of his strength!" Ye Qingning looked at Han Ming, who was standing up with his sword, and his beautiful eyes flickered.

In the distance, Han Ming put away the Qinghong sword, sat directly on the eighth fighting platform, and began to seize the time to recover his mana. After all, half an hour later, he was about to challenge again, and he never paid attention to the white clothes that was swept away by his sword. youth.

"Yuan Yuanzhi, the ninth weapon sect of the Great Competition, candidate eighth, Han Ming, with eight remaining challenge opportunities, and continue to challenge after half an hour!" The cultivator of the Pill Formation Stage on the Eighth Fighting Platform announced loudly, and occasionally glanced at it. Han Ming looked motionless.

Eight hours later, Han Ming stood up slowly, slammed on the Doufa Platform, flew up directly, landed on the second Doufa Platform, and slightly arched his hand against the genius cultivator Feng Pu.

"Danzong Han Ming is here to challenge!" Han Ming waved his hand and grabbed the Qinghong sword again.

Feng Pu stared at Han Ming with a twitch on his face. Not long ago, he was directly hit by Han Ming's two-and-a-half strokes. He still remembered that he still had some wounds on his body that hadn't healed!

"Thank you, Brother Han, for keeping his hand before, so that Feng just suffered a little skin trauma, so it won't affect Dabi!" Feng Pu said slightly to Han Ming.

"Small things, the three sects are of the same origin, and those who can be merciful should be merciful, and how can they intentionally hurt people!" Han Ming said lightly, as if he had forgotten that he had also joined with Bai Ni and attacked Qizong not long ago and directly injured him. Can't continue to compete, only get a big tenth!

"Feng lost too early in the previous game and didn't have the means to teach Brother Han. This time I just have an opportunity. I hope I can learn from each other. I also hope that Brother Han will give him any advice!" Feng Pu slightly bowed his hand to Han Ming. Said.

Seeing that Han Ming and Feng Pu had a conversation, the cultivator in the formation stage on the side of the fighting table was impatient and directly reprimanded: "What are you two talking about, hurry up, if you don't fight again, you will tie!"

Feng Pu glanced at the cultivator in the formation stage, nodded again and again, then bowed his hand to Han Ming, said "offend", set up the Imperial Wind Curse, and the whole person rose from the ground and moved towards the fighting platform. Fly away.

This time Feng Pu knew that Han Ming was a sword repairer, and his attack methods were basically unmatched in the same level. Naturally, he did not dare to confront Han Ming head-to-head with Feng Blade. Obviously he was prepared to use his own strengths to deal with Han Ming’s weaknesses. War of attrition!

Han Ming's mental power went out and quickly caught Feng Pu's figure. He was moving fast. He deserves to be a monk with the wind attribute. In terms of speed, monks of the same rank can't be compared at all, except for monks with special treasures, such as The crystal jade cloak once owned by Han Ming.

Han Ming felt Feng Pu's trail, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and with a wave of his hand, he directly swayed a large amount of sword energy over there. What is the speed of the wind attribute monk? The large amount of sword energy blocked all directions. Where is he running!

Han Ming thought it over, and as long as he trapped Feng Pu a little bit, he would directly use Ningsi to send him down.

Sword Qi swept over, Feng Pu flipped his hand, took out a large stack of talisman seals, threw them out, and yelled in a low voice: "Wind language!"

More than a dozen small whirlwinds were born out of thin air, accompanied by the sound of hum, swept towards those sword auras.

A large swath of sword energy and whirlwind crossed by, and a violent sound erupted. Feng Pu disappeared from the place and disappeared from Han Ming's induction!

Han Ming held the Qinghong sword with one hand, and his mental power was poking out like a tide. He wanted to find out Feng Pu's position, but found that he couldn't find it. Feng Pu didn't seem to be on the fighting platform at all, but the knots on the side. The Danqi monk did not announce the result of the battle, it means that Feng Pu is still on stage!

Han Ming frowned tightly. This Feng Pu was very cunning. He actually knew that he used his blindness to deliberately hide his figure so that his mental power could not detect it, and completely disappeared from his induction!

After searching for it again, he couldn't find Feng Pu's position. Han Ming's brow furrowed tighter, and his mental power was completely unable to perceive the abnormality. This treasure that Feng Pu concealed his figure is a bit too good, sure. It is well prepared!

"Huh!" A sound of a sharp blade piercing the air, from far to near, several horizontal and vertical lines appeared directly in front of Han Ming.

Han Ming's earlobes moved slightly, and he listened to the voice and argued. A horizontal green rainbow sword blocked a small wind blade in front of him.

But then dozens of sharp violent noises sounded, and all kinds of wind noises were noisy at the same time. Han Ming's hearing voices was no longer useful for defending his position. His perception was disturbed, and it seemed that there were attacks on all sides!

"Sword and shield!" Han Ming raised his hand and threw the Qinghong sword into a hemispherical sword arc, covering himself entirely inside, temporarily blocking the attack.

Feng Pu now has no more rash advances before. He has been hiding in the distance that Han Ming can't attack and can't perceive.

On the other hand, Han Ming, hiding in his sword and shield, could only defend passively, and could not effectively resist, because he didn't even know where Feng Pu was.

"What is Feng Pu's cloak spirit weapon? It won't be the famous Shadowblood Cloak of the Qi sect, right? It can completely conceal the spiritual power. If it is fully stimulated, it is impossible to use the spirit when the cultivation base is not in the pill formation period. I felt it! Junior Brother Han is in trouble!" Sect Master Danzong looked at Feng Pu who was covered in a dark red cloak in the distance, and stood up, his face was worried and shocked!

"Senior Brother Han's eyes are sick, this shadow blood canopy is completely his nemesis!" Ye Qingning couldn't help but clenched his hands in his sleeves, and his face was full of worries.

Compared with Ye Qingning and Danzong Sect Master, Ran Qixi, who is not far away, has more worries on her face. Following Han Ming for so many years, Han Ming has lost his eyesight and how strong her mental power is. She is the most clear, and she knows if Han Ming is. Targeted by monks who have special mental power to cover them, they will be completely at a disadvantage.

If it were an ordinary fighting method, Ran Qixi could go up, replacing Han Ming's eyes, but now it is a three-sect fighting method, one-on-one competition, she went up but violated the rules!

"Fortunately, Junior Brother Han has a powerful attack method. Feng Pu still dare not step forward. He can only expend it tentatively. Junior Brother Han will not lose!" Sect Master Dan Zong said similarly to himself.

"But you can't stay in a stalemate like this!" Ye Qingning shook his head slightly, but then his eyes condensed, his face was full of surprises: "Look, Brother Han is doing this!"

Sect Master Danzong raised his eyes, but saw that Han Ming was sitting directly on the fighting platform, and he began to pinch a very weird and mysterious method in his hand, and at the same time, a large cyan aura slowed from Han Ming's closed eyes. Flowing out slowly, like clear water!

"What kind of tactics is this, how come you have never seen the starting hand!" Sect Master Danzong frowned, his face was completely puzzled, but there was a faint expectation in his eyes, hoping that Han Ming could use some powerful methods. ,ice breaking.

The tactics in his hands became faster and faster, and the cyan light flowing from Han Ming's eyes became more and more, slowly covering his entire head, but the cyan water-like light was translucent~www.wuxiaspot. com~ People outside can still see Han Ming's approximate expression.

Han Ming's two eyelids trembled slightly, trying hard to open, but it seemed that he was restrained by something, and he could not open it all the time. It was just that large swaths of aura gushing out!

"Open!" Han Ming yelled, his face bursting with blue veins, and his eyelids trembled violently, revealing a slight gap.

A large dazzling cyan aura burst out, instantly enveloping Han Ming, and the inside was hazy, and the people around could no longer see the scene inside. Even the cultivator in the Dan formation stage not far away frowned slightly, it seems that he too Can't see what's inside.

After two breaths, the cyan aura gradually dissipated, revealing Han Ming inside. When everyone looked at it, they took a breath and was startled by Han Ming's appearance. Two blood stains flowed out from the corner of Han Ming's eyes, all the way to the chin. The place is dripping blood continuously.

Slightly dusting the blood drops on his chest, Han Ming laughed at himself, but he failed after all. He really is not a person who can perform miracles. It is useless to hold the Buddha's feet temporarily, and he failed to break through the second layer of the Blue Blind Heavenly Judgment. At the point where the sky was clear, opened his eyes.

"However, where can you hide now!" Han Ming grabbed a black bowl with one hand, raised his head, and faced a corner to the east, where Feng Pu was in that position.

Feng Pu saw Han Ming's eyes dripping with blood and pointed directly at him. His heart suddenly became cold. It seems that Han Ming has found him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Want to find the latest chapter by himself? You are OUT, WeChat Follow Beauty Editor to help you find books! It's really not wrong to read the book and tease the girl!

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