Fantasy: Please don’t rob me of my chance

A handsome young man at the head of this group was Li Qingyang.

Seeing Li Qingyang, Elder Xing’s heart suddenly relaxed.

It’s good if people are okay.

But he soon saw Li Qingyang’s pale face again, as well as his bloodstained clothes, and his eyes sank again.

“The Northern Snow Sect Feng Han broke through the Spirit Sea Realm in the Small Cold Realm?”

Elder Xing asked Li Qingyang.

The burly old man over there also looked over when he heard it, and was obviously curious about the answer to this question.

Li Qingyang nodded with a complicated expression and said, “Yes.” ”

Receiving Li Qingyang’s affirmative reply, Elder Xing had not yet spoken, but the burly old man had already laughed one step ahead.

“It’s okay, it’s not in vain my careful cultivation.”

At this time, Li Qingyang took the initiative to speak: “Elder Xing, this time the elixir harvest in Xiaohan territory…”

Without waiting for Li Qingyang to finish speaking, Elder Xing interrupted: “It’s okay, this can’t blame you, just come out safely…”

Li Qingyang hesitated, and wanted to explain that at this time, a large number of disciples of the Beixue Sect had already walked out of the blue vortex.

When the burly old man saw his disciple come out, his face could not hide his joy, and he hurriedly greeted: “Come on, come quickly…”

Feng Han walked to the burly old man with a group of Beixue Sect disciples, saluted, and greeted, “I have seen Elder Bei.” ”

The burly old man smiled and nodded, but when he swept through the cold seal, he was stunned.

His face was gray, his internal strength was disordered, and he was obviously injured.

Breaking through the Spirit Sea Realm will also be injured, it seems that the kid surnamed Li of the Spirit Sword Sect has a lot of background.

However, he didn’t care.

“Feng Han boy, quickly take out your harvest in the Little Cold Realm and show it to Elder Xing…”

Saying that, the burly old man glanced at Elder Xing’s side with a mighty face.

He couldn’t wait to see Elder Xing’s face as black as a pot lid after seeing the results of the trial with his own eyes, and this was definitely the most cheerful and exhilarating day for him in all these years.

But the burly old man waited for a long time, but he didn’t see Feng Han make a move.

“What does grinding do? Get your stuff out! ”

The burly old man frowned and urged.

Feng Han’s expression was embarrassed, and he was in a hurry for a long time, but finally he stiffened his head and said: “The disciple is ashamed of the expectations of the elder, this gambling battle, the disciple lost!” ”

What the?!

The burly old man’s eyes widened when he heard this, and he wondered if he had heard it wrong.

Even Elder Xing next to him was stunned.

Then, soon, joy began to appear on Elder Xing’s face.

Feng Han lost, which means that Li Qingyang won him!

Before Li Qingyang could break through the Spirit Sea, he was able to cross the steps and defeat Feng Han, who was also a genius.

This talent, this strength….

Far beyond his estimates, in time, the achievements are limitless.

“Good! That’s great! ”

Elder Xing excitedly patted Li Qingyang’s shoulder and praised loudly, “You are worthy of being the chief of my Spirit Sword Sect’s inner sect, and you deserve to be my sect Tianjiao!” ”

However, Li Qingyang explained with an embarrassed look: “Elder Xing, you misunderstood. It wasn’t me who helped our Spirit Sword Sect win the gambling battle, but someone else. Feng Han promoted to the Spirit Sea, I am indeed no match for it…”

Uh….

Hearing this, Elder Xing was stunned again, and his face was stunned.

Wasn’t it Li Qingyang who defeated Feng Han?

Who would that be?

Is there anything in the inner gate who is stronger than Li Qingyang, the chief, who can defeat the existence of the Spirit Sea Realm Sealing Cold?

Elder Xing’s face was full of doubts, and his gaze swept around several disciples who were in the top ten of the inner gate.

“Elder Punishment, it was Senior Brother Gu Xuan Gu who defeated Feng Han.”

Li Qingyang said, turning his head to look back.

In the Spirit Sword Sect’s team, the crowd automatically separated, revealing one person.

He is a handsome and tall teenager.

The surrounding Spirit Sword Sect disciples all looked at him with extreme awe and adoration.

“You told me it was him?!”

The burly old man of the Beixue Sect couldn’t help but shout, and asked Feng Han in shock and anger: “A brat from the innate eightfold? Are you kidding me? ”

Feng Han was overwhelmed by the powerful momentum emanating from the burly old man’s body, and said bitterly: “Elder Bei, although this person only has a congenital eightfold, his sword intent comprehension is at least two percent, and I am not his opponent with all my strength…”

“More than two percent of the sword intent comprehension?!”

The burly old man seemed to have been choked by someone at once, so shocked that even his voice was deformed, and he almost didn’t jump up from the ground.

Looking at the disciples of the Spirit Sword and Beixue factions, the expressions on their faces proved the authenticity of Feng Han’s words.

The burly old man had to accept a fact.

“Is this kid a monster?”

He looked at Gu Xuan with wide eyes, as if he wanted to see through his whole person.

When Elder Penal heard what Feng Han said, his heart beat fiercely.

Innate eightfold, comprehend more than 20% of the sword intent!

This talent can no longer be described as horror.

And so on….

Gu Xuan?!

How is the name so familiar.

Elder Penal seemed to think of something, and suddenly an arrow jumped in front of Gu Xuan, and asked urgently, “You are Gu Xuan?” The inner door that entered four months ago? ”