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Chapter 44 Please enlighten me

Black Sign: Ye Han and Sun Xiao.

White sign: Jiang Chen and Gan Tang.

Red sign: Li Qingyi and Zhang Han.

Of the six people, four were actually in civil war!
No one expected such a result. The crowd was silent for a long time, and suddenly there was an uproar.

"how could this be!"

"The Holy Son actually met Senior Brother Sun. I thought there would be two places for Zhengyang Palace in the top three of this Xianmen Conference."

"This wave is too bad."

"What's the point of this?"

"Take it again."

"Yeah, it's better to draw again."

"Xianmen Conference, how can it be a child's play..."

Li Haobai seemed to have expected this result. After he raised his hand to silence the audience, he directly ordered: "In that case, Ye Han, Sun Xiao, let's start."

"no need."

Sun Xiao walked in the middle, bowed his body and said: "The disciple admits defeat, please let the palace master judge the son to win."

Even if he has the strength to participate in the Immortal Gate Conference, Sun Xiao is very self-aware in front of the Holy Son.

Li Hao nodded and said: "Sun Xiao, your strength is not as good as Ye Han. Even if you are unlucky this time, when the immortal gate conference is over, you can go to the elder to get a spiritual elixir."

Sun Xiao said respectfully, "Yes, Palace Master."

After Li Hao said that, he looked at Ning Lang as if to say: I'm done here, what are you going to do there?
Ning Lang smiled.

next moment.

Gan Tang got up and said, "I also admit defeat, so Jiang Chen has won."

"This…"

"This this this..."

"That's okay too?"

"This is probably the most peaceful immortal gate conference."

"Dull."

Sun Xiao and Gan Tang conceded defeat one after another, which meant that Ye Han and Jiang Chen had already entered the top three. Gao Qianshou beside him was very excited. After 15 years, Haoqi Sect...finally...a student ranked in the top three!

If the Sect Master knew about this, the old man would definitely be very happy.

Two good apprentices of Ning Lang's teaching.

The future of Hao Qi Zong is likely to depend on Ning Lang and his apprentice.

I must never offend him again.

Gao Qianshou's eyes were firm and resolute.

"In that case, Li Qingyi of the Sword Sect of Xishu, Zhanghan of Chaoyin Zong, you two, come on."

"Yes."

"Yes."

Two voices rose from the ground and smashed into the open space.

This competition is a one-on-one competition in the true sense of the Xianmen Conference. Whoever wins will enter the top three, so whether it is for Xishu Jianmen or Chaoyin Sect, this War is very important.

Li Haobai's voice spread throughout the Zhengyang Palace Square: "Let's start."

"call out."

The long sword was unsheathed and made a crisp sound. Li Qing held the sword in front of his chest, his face was indifferent, and the sword body overflowed with sword energy.

Compared with Li Qingyi, Zhang Han's body is much thinner. He has claws on his hands, like a goshawk, staring at his opponent.

"Please enlighten me."

The next moment, Li Qingyi jumped up, the long sword in his hand slashed horizontally, and an arc of sword energy slashed towards Zhang Han, making an ear-piercing sound of breaking through the air.

Zhang Han's eyes narrowed, and when Li Qing pulled out the sword, the flying sand under his feet rose up, and an afterimage flashed in front of everyone in an instant. The next moment he appeared behind Li Qingyi, and took Li Qingyi with his right paw. back vest.

Li Qing opened his hands, and the whole person retreated two feet in the air. After dodging this attack, he immediately charged up with his sword.

"The disciples of this Immortal Gate Conference are so strong!"

"Indeed."

After mastering Zhang Han's offensive line, Li Qingyi relied on himself to be a little higher than Zhang Han and suppressed Zhang Han on the field.

Zhang Han could only resist passively from start to finish.

Gradually, some wounds cut by the sword energy began to appear on his body.

The elder of Chaoyin Sect had the same expression as Zhang Han, his eyes were as deep and focused as a goshawk, and he looked at Zhang Han until the clothes on Zhang Han's body were stained with blood, and he couldn't help roaring: " Don't use that trick yet, when are you going to wait!"

The voice just fell.

Zhang Han stopped, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and after brewing for a few breaths, the river of spiritual energy in his body exploded instantly, as if struck by thunder, and the river of spiritual energy suddenly expanded a lot.

At this time, he actually has the strength to not lose the peak of Kaihe Realm.

Li Haobai's eyes narrowed, and he said softly, "This is a blood sacrifice. By burning blood essence, you can raise your own realm abruptly. This is a famous practice method created by the Chaoyin Sect master."

"It's too hard."

"I finally made it to the top six, so I should give it a go."

Yu Ming looked at Zhang Han who suddenly became imposing, and said in surprise, "Elder, this is...?"

"Don't talk! Let's see how your brother responds."

Yu Ming looked back on the field, his eyes a little worried.

The blue veins on Zhang Han's arms bulged like a gecko on the surface of the skin. His eyes gradually became bright red, and his expression became even more ferocious. He roared: "From the moment I came to Zhengyang Palace, no one was there. I think I am qualified to compete for the top three, today, I will let you see, I am Zhang Han! I have this strength!"

After saying that, he rose into the sky, more than twice as fast as before.

While the two were fighting in the air for a cup of tea, Li Qingyi also had more than a dozen wounds that were scratched by his claws.

After the blood sacrifice, Zhang Han's offensive was fiercer than one, and Li Qingyi could only passively resist.

The disciples of Zhengyang Palace, who were not optimistic about this competition originally, also widened their eyes when they saw this scene.

So strong!

Ning Lang looked at Zhang Han with burning eyes, and murmured, "It's almost over."

"Is the master saying that Zhang Han's strength is about to go backwards?"

"Well, there is definitely a time limit to this kind of forcibly raising the realm. If Zhang Han can't win within the next thirty breaths, this time, Li Qing will win."

"This Li or something, it's so stupid."

Gan Tang Nunuzui said, "If it were me, I would first bind him with an acacia whip."

"Acacia whip?"

Gan Tang took Ning Lang's hand, her eyes narrowed into crescents and she smiled, "I got the name for that little leather whip."

What a fucking name.

It's like love-fun-use-product.

"Then what? Then what will you do?"

Gan Tang looked at Zhang Han and said, "First bind him with a whip, and then pierce his three acupoints, Shenting, Qihai, and Guanyuan with ice soul needles, to restrain his blood essence from burning. Come on, he won't have the slightest ability to fight back."

Shenting Point, between the eyebrows.

Qihai Cave, within the Qihai.

Guanyuan point, above the crotch.

They are the most tricky and dangerous acupuncture points.

Ning Lang smiled and thought to himself: Fortunately, you didn't play, if you use these despicable methods on stage, they must not curse me to death in their hearts.

On the stage.

The situation turned around again.

Although Li Qingyi was seriously injured, Zhang Han also entered a period of weakness after the blood sacrifice. Li Qingyi used his swordsmanship and finally put the sword across Zhang Han's neck.

"I lost…"

Zhang Han's eyes darkened, and he passed out on the stage.

The elder of Chaoyin Sect hurried forward, took out the medicinal pill that had been prepared long ago, fed it into his mouth, and took him out of the arena.

The exhausted Li Qingyi also knelt to the ground at this moment, and seemed to have no fighting strength.

Li Haobai got up and asked, "Elder Gao, dare to ask Li Qingyi if he can still participate in the next competition?"

Gao Yangming sighed and flew forward, cupping his hands, "We give up."

"Since that's the case, then the third armor of the Xianmen conference has already come out. As for who this armor is, I'd better ask Jiang Chen from the Haoqi Sect and Ye Han from Zhengyang Palace to have a fight."

Whoever wins is the top.

Whoever loses is the second child.

The voice just fell.

The scene was full of people.

"Holy Son! Holy Son! Holy Son!"

"The Holy Son knocked him over and let them know the power of my Zhengyang Palace."

"I have seen that Jiang Chen is not pleasing to the eye, and the Holy Son must teach him a good lesson."

"I just can't get used to his master pretending to be a B, what the heck, when your apprentice is beaten, I don't think you can sit still."

"..."

Ye Han expressionlessly volleyed from the entrance of Zhengyang Palace and landed on the field.

Jiang Chen glanced at Ning Lang.

Ning Lang turned his head and said, "Go, don't embarrass your teacher."

"Yes!"

Jiang Chen stepped forward and stood in front of Ye Han.

"Please enlighten me."

"call out"

The long sword is unsheathed, and the blue rainbow pierces the sun.

……

(End of this chapter)