I, the mortal, come from the great world of Xuanhuang

Chapter 142 Little Fate Technique

In fact, when Wan Luo handed over the "Panwu Powerful Magical Power" to Lingxiao, Lingxiao was surprised and happy.

After all, this is a technique inherited by Panwu Immortal Lord, and only Hua Tiandu and those close to him practice it in the entire Yuhua Sect.

Wan Luo only obtained the method of cultivation after he completely surrendered to Hua Tiandu. As for Ling Xiao himself, although he had coveted him for a long time, he did not dare to reveal anything about it and was only envious.

But I never expected that Wan Luo would come to my door in person, saying that it was Hua Tiandu's order, and use this "Pan Wu Great Power" to compete with Fang Yu on Emperor Huangquan's "Five Emperors Great Demon Power".

This shocked him, but also greatly puzzled him, but he did not dare to violate it.

Moreover, he vaguely felt that there was a conspiracy involved, so he was cautious and did not practice it easily even if he obtained the "Panwu Powerful Magical Power".

He planned to see if Fang Qingxue and Fang Yu could practice. If they practiced and there were no problems, he would consider practicing.

Originally he thought Ye Nantian had a chance to win, but when he saw Fang Han breaking through the secret realm of supernatural powers, he panicked, and his eyes were full of worry.

On the contrary, Jialan's bright eyes lit up, but she did not look at Fang Han, but at Fang Qingxue and Fang Yu's sister and brother.

In response to Jialan's gaze, Fang Qingxue and Fang Yu only nodded slightly and said nothing more.

At this time, Ye Nantian, who was also shocked on the stage, also came to his senses and shouted pretending to be calm.

"Fang Han, don't think that you can win if you break through the secret realm of supernatural powers. You are really wishful thinking!"

Before he finished speaking, everyone in the stands narrowed their eyes slightly, and they knew where Ye Nantian's confidence lay.

Sure enough, as soon as he said these words, Ye Nantian saw a small stone gate in his hand.

And this stone gate has a simple style, like the gate of the palace of the ancient gods. It is carved with rare and exotic animals and complex patterns. When it is slightly shaken, bursts of ancient desolate atmosphere hit the face.

He turned his hand at will, and a stream of air came out from the stone door, wrapping him up. Then he disappeared and appeared on the ring like a shadow.

"What magic weapon is this?"

"so amazing?"

"This is Rashomon! According to legend, Senior Brother Wanluo used it to kill countless demons and the Great Demon King.

This Rashomon has the ultimate ability to change shape, collect spiritual weapons, and capture enemies. However, it is not easy to win by relying on this Rashomon. "

"Yes, I believe that Fang Han will not be short of treasures in his hands. In this way, Rashomon's threat to Fang Han will be greatly reduced."

While everyone in the stands was talking a lot, and the Yuhuatian Palace elders were excited and happy about Fang Han's breakthrough, Ye Nantian also knew that the chance of winning with Rashomon alone was slim.

So, immediately open your mouth!

Eight Desolate Divine Swords!

Then, I saw a small sword about one inch long spit out. Although this small sword was only one inch long, exquisite and small, it was not a weapon at all, not even a child's toy, but when it was spit out, the whole place was immediately filled with excitement. It's a sharp breath, crystal light and lightning, which makes people unable to stare!

At this moment, all the outer disciples and inner disciples in the stands felt the sword energy rolling in like a tide. When they felt the sword energy coming up, everyone felt as if they were about to be cut into pieces by a thousand knives. .

The power of this small sword is more terrifying than any spiritual weapon!

But none of them were surprised.

Because this is Ye Nantian's own treasure, the biggest reliance that makes him rank third on the mountain and river list, the Eight Desolate Divine Sword!

It is a flying sword of treasure level! This sword is no match for any spiritual weapon. This is not a reward from the sect, but an adventure he got during an adventure!

However, this flying sword is a low-grade treasure, but it is better than any spiritual weapon flying sword.

And as soon as the Eight Desolate Divine Swords appeared!

Buzz buzz.

I just heard a burst of gold and iron, and then I saw Ye Nantian's Eight Desolations Divine Sword swinging with great spirituality, and suddenly turned into a large transparent steel ball, directly wrapping Ye Nantian in it, like a copper wall. Just like indestructible, the protection is tight and impenetrable!

In the big world of Xuanhuang, flying swords at the level of spiritual weapons cannot change and can only kill enemies in a straight line. The flying sword, which is a treasure-level weapon, can transform into a big steel ball at once, which can take people up to the sky and into the sea.

Protect it tightly! It can also divide the sword light and kill with a hundred swords.

"Junior brother Fang Yu, it seems that even if Fang Han breaks through the secret realm of supernatural powers, he may not be able to win!"

Seeing this scene, Ling Xiao's expression softened a lot, and he couldn't help but look forward to the "Five Emperors Great Demon Power" in Fang Yu's hand.

If he succeeds in cultivating "Pan Wu's Great Power" and "Five Emperors' Great Demon Power", he may not be able to compete with Hua Tiandu and Fang Qingxue in the future.

When the two were fighting to the death, he would take action to kill or subdue them, thus gaining the supreme position as the headmaster of the Yuhua Sect in one fell swoop.

Be the final winner!

But when Fang Yu heard Ling Xiao's words again, he just smiled lightly.

"It's not certain who will lose or win. Don't be anxious, Lingxiao. If you want to win against Fang Han, one Ye Nantian is not enough. Wan Luo coming in person is enough!"

"Ha ha!"

At the end of the sentence, Fang Yu couldn't help laughing out loud, and then gave an order to Fang Han on the ring.

"Fang Han, you're welcome, I'll deal with Ye Nantian within ten breaths!"

"okay!"

Before he finished speaking, Fang Han, who received the order, also laughed loudly.

The next moment, Fang Han raised his palm, spread his fingers, and then grabbed the air!

Whoa whoa whoa!

In an instant, the airflow around Ye Nantian was driven by magic power, as if it turned into a viscous liquid colloid, freezing Ye Nantian's entire body in the air.

At this time, Ye Nantian was completely like a beetle caught in a spider web, struggling hard, roaring, and roaring!

Seeing this scene, Fang Yu's face became more smiley, but Ling Xiao's face darkened, and he secretly cursed Ye Nantian: a waste.

Immediately, Fang Han did not give Ye Nantian a chance to resist.

Today, Fang Han has extremely powerful magic power. Fang Yu even taught him the "Dayan Jue" and also has experience in the operation of magic power.

Therefore, Fang Han's magic power directly penetrated the protection of Ye Nantian's Eight Wilderness Divine Sword, and then directly erased the spirit of blood in the sword body.

Immediately, the shield formed by the Eight Desolations Divine Sword collapsed and disappeared, turning into a small sword and falling into Fang Han's hands.

"Ah! Fang Han, return my divine sword!"

The Eight Desolations Divine Sword was taken away, Ye Nantian looked up to the sky and roared.

And this is not a useless roar, but with special syllables, it is the awe-inspiring long song of the Yuhua Sect.

At this time, the strong sound wave vibration slightly shook the magic power. Then, the Rashomon gate standing on the stage behind Ye Nantian felt the sound wave and suddenly changed, and a huge vortex appeared in the door.

Luo Sheng Vortex!

As soon as the whirlpool appeared, Fang Han felt his own magic power, like all rivers returning to the sea, rushing towards the Rashomon Gate. This gate was actually able to absorb magic power!

Suddenly, the mana was out of control and plummeted.

"Junior brother Fang Yu, it seems you made a miscalculation!"

Seeing this scene, Ling Xiao couldn't help but slap his face again, and laughed and said,

But Fang Yu just sneered disdainfully and didn't want to talk to this clown.

But before Ling Xiao's laughter disappeared, Fang Han had already taken action again!

I saw him, his hands reaching out and shrinking inward, and his whole body was spinning like a top.

The mana that Rashomon had just absorbed was spurred by his will and suddenly slowed down. It was now highly condensed and condensed into an invisible drill. It rumbled and rotated, the air flow was violent, the hurricane flew wildly, and it shook for two seconds. Shaking, stopping the momentum abruptly, like a rubber band trembling, the spirit snake turned around, unexpectedly retracted it, and hit Ye Nantian's body hard from behind.

Boom! Without the protection of the battle armor formed by the Eight Desolate Divine Swords, Ye Nantian screamed, flew away, and fell directly under the ring. His whole body was like red-hot and cracked ceramics. He was so miserable that he didn't know whether he was alive or dead!

But obviously, I didn’t pay attention!

Except Lingxiao yelled at the trash.

At this time, Fang Han's eyes were not on Ye Nantian, the waste, but on Rashomon, thinking about whether to take it away, but after all, it was Wanluo's treasure!

If it is taken away, Wan Luo will definitely be attracted!

"Pick!"

Just when Fang Han was hesitating, Fang Yu's voice sounded in his ears,

Hearing the sound, a sharp look flashed in Fang Han's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to use his magic power to collect Rashomon.

Suddenly, Rashomon suddenly ejected a stream of air, and even sucked in Ye Nantian, who had fallen under the ring with all his veins broken.

Seeing this scene, Fang Han's pupils tightened and he didn't take any further action. He just looked coldly at the rising Rashomon. A voice came from the door: It is my Yuhua Sect's blessing that a disciple has been promoted to the secret realm of supernatural powers. However, there is no need for disciples of the same sect to fight to the death. It is better to resolve enemies than to end them. I took Ye Nantian away, and this is the end. Fang Han, don't look for Ye Nantian in the future. As a master of magical powers, you should be more open-minded. "

"Haha! This can't be done! The rules of the Yuhuamen Mountain and River Ranking mean that the winner has the right to take away everything from the loser, including life. Since Ye Nantian has lost, the Rashomon will naturally be owned by Fang Han."

Suddenly, Fang Yu's figure appeared as he was about to leave Rashomon. His slender and straight body, like a towering peak, directly pressed Rashomon back to its original position. He could not move, and the air flow around him rolled. But there was nothing he could do about Fang Yu above.

"This is, Senior Brother Fang Yu is preparing to collect Senior Brother Wanluo's Rashomon!"

"No way!"

"Senior Brother Wanluo is at Wanluo Peak and can arrive at Shanhe Bang at any time."

"Impossible. Could it be that there was a war between the true disciples?"

"Fang Yu, don't go too far!"

Wan Luo's voice of shock and anger rang out from Rashomon.

He really didn't expect that Fang Yu would dare to rob his Rashomon!

"These are the rules of the Yuhua Sect, set by the Supreme Headmaster. Could it be that Wanluo, you want to violate the rules set by the Supreme Headmaster?"

Fang Yu said with a sarcastic sneer.

"This Rashomon was lent to Ye Nantian by me. It is not Ye Nantian's property."

Wan Luo refuted.

"That's right! But it seems that the sect rules also say that true disciples are not allowed to interfere at will in the Mountain and River Ranking Competition!"

Fang Yu continued.

In fact, almost no one follows this rule. After all, sometimes even true disciples are tempted by the prizes in the Mountain and River Ranking Competition.

However, this rule must exist, mainly to make the true disciples restrain themselves!

"what do you want?"

Seeing Fang Yu take out this rule, Wan Luo had to suppress his anger and said.

"Senior Brother Wanluo, maybe something happened to him during his training. His brain is damaged and his memory is so bad. One last time - Rashomon!" Fang Yu said with a dumb smile.

"This is impossible!"

Wan Luo said angrily.

"Then we'll meet at the Tianxing Platform and ask Elder Tianxing to make a decision!"

Fang Yu snorted coldly and said.

Although Rashomon is of great significance to Wanluo, Fang Yu knows very well that Elder Tianxing values ​​the rules of Yuhua Sect more.

If you don't find him, he can turn a blind eye. If you find him, he will definitely deal with it according to the sect rules.

He asked Fang Qingxue about this in advance!

at the same time

Tianxing Palace

"Haha, you are so miserable! This kid is really a troublemaker. He actually left this problem to you."

The elder Chuan Gong laughed and said,

Naturally, they are aware of what happened in Shanhe List and are paying attention to it.

"Let's just say that I have some insights and just went into seclusion. We will talk about this matter after I come out of seclusion."

Elder Tianxing has a headache. Where the rules of the Yuhua Sect are placed, he cannot cheat for personal gain, not to mention Wanluo, even Hua Tiandu, otherwise his position as Elder Tianxing should be replaced!

"I'm afraid not. It seems that Fang Yu won't let it go. Obviously, he wants to take the opportunity to cut off Wan Luo's arm and make Hua Tian lose his face! This kid is really very calculated!"

The elder Chuangong shook his head to stop him.

"This kid is really capable of causing trouble. Wan Luo offended him. What a bad luck!"

Hearing this, Elder Tianxing sighed softly and said in a bad mood.

Then, he spoke.

"The rule of the Yuhua Sect is that the Rashomon Gate belongs to Fang Han. Wanluo, you don't have to hold any grudges. Since you borrowed the Rashomon Gate from Ye Nantian, you should have expected this. Let this matter be a lesson!"

As soon as these words came out, they resounded over the mountains and rivers list!

As soon as Elder Tianxing's words fell, no one in the entire Shanhe Ranking dared to speak. Even Fang Yu lowered his head and said respectfully.

"Yes!"

"Yes, Wanluo obeys!"

Wan Luo's unwilling voice sounded in Rashomon.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Wanluo, for the gift!"

Seeing this, Fang Han immediately bowed his hands towards Rashomon and thanked him.

As for the other Yuhua Sect disciples, the elders looked at each other and did not dare to say any more words of persuasion.

Later, with the help of Rashomon, Fang Han became a disciple of the Mountain and River Ranking Competition without any surprise, and obtained the Yin Yang Longevity Pill and the Pure Yang Treasure!

……

Half a day later, Fang Yu and Fang Qingxue sat together in Zidian Palace, and Fang Yu held a jade book in his hand. It was Ling Xiao who had lost the "Panwu Powerful Divine Power".

After reading "Panwu's Great Power", Fang Qingxue pondered for a moment and said.

"Xiaoyu, have you ever heard of the Little Fate Technique?"

"Little fate!"

Hearing this, Fang Yu was shocked and blurted out.

"It seems you have heard of it?"

Seeing this, Fang Qingxue's jade face was filled with surprise and said quickly.

"I've heard something! But I don't know if it's true or not!"

Seeing Fang Qingxue's expression like this, Fang Yu's heart tightened and he felt panic.

(End of this chapter)