Chapter 161

This year's Fenglingwei preliminaries were too shocking.

There have been so many ups and downs in a row, so many battles have been seen, and things have happened that none of them expected. The whole process has always involved the hearts of the audience.

Originally, both Bei Mingtian and Bei Fenglie thought that Beihan was at the end of his battle, but they didn't expect that avatar to explode with such a powerful combat power, turning the tide of the battle in an instant.

Immediately he put down the stone that was in his throat, and then looked at the thin and stern figure with tears in his eyes, his heart beating nervously.

"Xiaohan...Come on..."

With tears in his eyes, Bei Fenglie tightly clenched his fists and muttered to himself.

Now he doesn't ask for anything else, he just hopes that Beihan can survive well, the qualification to be promoted to Fengqianyuan is not worth mentioning compared with the lives of Beihan and other teenagers.

The wind and rain are blowing, the temperature seems to be a little colder, and the sky is gradually getting dark.

And looking at Bei Han whose mouth corners raised a slight arc, the dozen or so people standing on the battle platform couldn't help but feel hairy.

If Bei Han really returned to the state of a peak defeatable martial artist, relying on these few acquired martial artists is not enough to look at.

"You four don't hurry up!"

Her heart vibrated violently, and Lin Chu was completely stunned by Beihan's performance against the sky.

Facing Beihan before, at least he still had the courage to go forward to fight, but now he saw that figure that was shining with a faint blue light, and he felt a kind of fear from the bottom of his heart.

The realm of a martial artist, the ultimate realm of the lower Tianwu world, has incredible power, which is beyond the reach of ordinary warriors.

The fear in Lin Chu's heart at this moment is the tremor from the depths of his soul, which is the unique ability of a strong martial artist.

The other four people in Qingtian's group were stunned in place, but were suddenly awakened by Lin Chuda's violent shouting, and immediately took out two heaven and earth scrolls from his arms in a hurry.

And Lin Chu ran to the unconscious Qingtian, groped for the scroll from his arms, and pointed to Beihan behind the ice shield with the other four.

"Death to me!"

Lin Chu's ferocious face was slightly deformed, and there was no trace of blood on his paper-white face because of being too nervous or too scared.

Immediately after he got the scroll, he jumped behind the other four members of the Qing clan, and then frantically displayed the power of the heaven and earth scroll.

Ten volumes for five people, the vast power of heaven and earth, at this moment, is like a free Chinese cabbage, spraying towards the transparent dreamy ice shield from all angles.

In an instant, the wind and rain changed, and the air was rippling.

The attack, which was twice as powerful as the previous one, hit the shield like a copper wall in an instant.

Boom~~~
The power of the heaven and earth scrolls is extremely powerful. When it passed through the layers of rain, there were bursts of shocking thunder, but such a powerful attack melted in an instant when it touched Beihan's ice shield. For nothing, without stirring the slightest spray.

"How can it be so strong!"

Lin Chu's face was pale, and he couldn't believe the facts in front of him, while Bei Ming on the other side also stood there in a daze, not knowing how to kill this extremely difficult young man.

This is already the power of the heaven and earth scrolls beyond their own limits, and every blow has the terrifying strength of the peak of the fifth heaven of innate warriors.

If this hole card is useless, they have no other choice.

laugh--

However, just when Lin Chu, Bei Ming and others were helpless, a slight and extremely discordant voice reached their ears.

And when they looked through the ice shield and looked at Beihan inside, they were pleasantly surprised to find that there were tiny cracks on Beihan's avatar.

His body began to disintegrate!

Even with Beihan's body, he can't hold on for a quarter of an hour.

And after this weaker clone persisted for nearly a quarter of an hour, it was already like a porcelain doll, its whole body was full of cracks, and blood gushed out along the cracks, completely turning into a blood man.

Kaka-

Under everyone's attention, this Beihan avatar that had just shocked everyone to refine the third-grade thousand fusion source began to dissolve, and he slowly stood up and walked to Beihan's side, taking the grain of thousand fusion Yuan stuffed it into Beihan's mouth.

"Ice Shield, Ning!"

Bing'er drank secretly in Beihan's avatar, and then the ice shield that had gradually become illusory suddenly became a little more solid, and Beihan's avatar was under the fierce spiritual power conflict, suddenly It shattered.

wow~~~
Not as bloody as everyone imagined, Beihan's collapsed limbs turned into quicksands in mid-air, and the dark blue sand flowed like streams of streams, following the falling rain, flowing to the on the ground.

And behind the ice shield, under the mad infusion of Qian Rongyuan, Beihan's broken meridians are rapidly merging, but in parallel, the thick ice shield is also slowly merging with time. Slowly melts and thins.

"Call me!"

Beiming was furious. He thought of a terrible consequence. Once the Shura King recovered from his injuries, with his heaven-defying strength, he could definitely smash them to pieces in an instant.

Before that, kill him, or seriously injure him, or they will lose their only chance.

Immediately, the spiritual power flew up, the rain rolled up, and the extremely powerful spiritual arts continuously impacted the thick and hard ice shield.

And under such a swift and violent attack, the speed of the damage of the ice shield suddenly accelerated a lot.

"Use the heaven and earth scroll, or we will all die!"

Beiming shouted, and looked at Lin Chu's group with cold eyes, full of anxiety and anger.

It was hard for him to condense such a clone. If such Beihan was killed, then his own strength would also drop to a lower level.

If he falls from the realm of a martial artist, then the possibility of him forging his soul again will be infinitely close to zero.

At that time, I am afraid that he will really be useless. Whether it is the family or relatives, I am afraid that they will give up supplementing his resources.

Such a thing must never happen, Beiming roared in his heart, with endless madness in his eyes.

However, just as Beiming's voice fell, the thick ice shield suddenly disintegrated, and a figure stood sternly in front of them.

Thin, straight, resolute, and cold.

This person is Beihan, a perfect Beihan.

And it's too late.

The real battle has just begun.

……

The heavy rain stopped and the sunset glowed.

After a series of battles, it was already evening, and the heavy rain that had been slanting had finally stopped.

Amidst the redness, Lin Chu, Bei Ming, and Ma Chen stared at the figure standing in the glow, a helpless despair filled their hearts.

They couldn't even beat a dying Beihan, now facing such a intact Beihan, how would they fight.

He was one of the persons in charge of the preliminary selection of Feng Lingwei just now, and the four major black iron Feng Lingwei, masters at the martial artist level, were all defeated by him.

"How to do?"

Everyone thought, if they want to gain a little life, they just need to survive, even if they become sacrifices to Xiao, they are not willing to die on this battle platform.

At least one whole body must be left behind, everyone roared inwardly.

But then they were completely desperate.

"Crazy Soul Sand Field!"

Beihan's voice was like a horn from hell, ruthlessly playing their funeral song of death.

And following Beihan's voice, the dark blue sand that had been scattered on the ground slowly floated up, suspended around Beihan's body, and slowly flowed in mid-air.

"Hehe... I didn't expect that they were all these familiar faces... So it's just right... New and old debts will be settled together!"

The icy words were transmitted to the ears of the people present with the howling wind, and when they heard Bei Han's voice, they all shivered in unison.

After receiving so many attacks, has Bei Han finally started to fight back?
Anyone who received such repeated and repeated blows would also be furious.

Lin Chu was silent, his hands trembling slightly.

"Beihan... don't be arrogant... We have fourteen people and ten scrolls of heaven and earth here... If there is a real fight, I'm afraid it's not clear who will win..."

Lin Chu's face was livid, and he said something that even he couldn't believe it, and wanted to improve everyone's sluggish state.

But his words didn't seem to have the desired effect. Everyone still stood there in fear, their legs trembling unconsciously.

(End of this chapter)

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