Fantasy: Please don’t steal my chance again

The leader of this group of people is a handsome and handsome young man, who is Li Qingyang.

Seeing Li Qingyang, Elder Xing's heart was suddenly relieved.

It's good that people are okay.

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

"The Northern Snow Sect sealed the cold, but it broke through the Spirit Sea Realm in the Little Cold Realm?"

Elder Xing asked Li Qingyang.

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

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

After receiving Li Qingyang's affirmative reply, Elder Xing had not yet spoken, but the burly old man had already taken the lead and laughed.

"It's okay, it's not in vain for my careful cultivation. "

At this time, Li Qingyang took the initiative to speak: "Elder Xing, this time the elixir harvest in Xiaohan's territory..."

Before Li Qingyang could finish speaking, Elder Xing interrupted: "It's okay, you can't be blamed for this, just let people come out safely..."

Li Qingyang hesitated for a moment, and wanted to explain that at this time, a large number of Northern Snow Sect disciples 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 on, come over quickly..".

Feng Han walked up to the burly old man with a group of Beixue Sect disciples, saluted, and greeted, "I've seen Elder Bei." "

The burly old man smiled and nodded, but when he swept through Feng Han, he was stunned.

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

If you break through the Spirit Sea Realm, you will still be injured, and 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, hurry up and take out your harvest in the Xiao Han Realm and show it to Elder Xing..."

As he spoke, the burly old man glanced at Elder Xing proudly.

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, this was definitely the most joyful and proud day he had in all these years.

But the burly old man waited for a long time, but he didn't see Feng Han do anything.

"What are you doing, get it out!"

The burly old man frowned and urged.

Feng Han looked embarrassed, hesitated for a long time, and finally said stubbornly: "The disciple is ashamed of the elder's expectations, this gamble, the disciple lost!"

What?!

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, Elder Xing's face began to show joy.

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

Before Li Qingyang broke through the spiritual sea, he was able to leapfrog and defeat Feng Han, who was also a genius.

This talent, this strength...

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

"Good! great!".

Elder Xing patted Li Qingyang's shoulder excitedly and praised loudly, "You are worthy of being the chief of my Spirit Sword Sect's inner sect, and you are worthy of my sect Tianjiao!"

However, Li Qingyang explained with an embarrassed face: "Elder Xing, you have misunderstood. It wasn't me who helped our Spirit Sword Sect win the gambling battle, but someone else. Feng Han was promoted to Linghai, and I was indeed defeated..."

Uh....

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

It wasn't Li Qingyang who defeated Feng Han?

Who could that be?

Is there an existence in the inner gate that is stronger than Li Qingyang, the chief, who can defeat the Linghai Realm Feng Han?

Elder Xing's face was full of doubts, and his eyes swept over several disciples who were ranked in the top ten of the inner sect with a more impressive impression.

"Elder Xing, 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 team, the crowd automatically separated, revealing one person.

He is a handsome and upright boy.

The surrounding Spirit Sword Sect disciples all looked at him with extremely awe and admiration.

"You told me he was him?!".

The burly old man of the Beixue Sect couldn't help but scream, and asked Feng Han in shock and anger: "A kid from the Congenital 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 an innate eightfold, his sword intent comprehension is at least more than 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 all at once, and he was so startled that his voice was distorted, and he almost didn't jump up from the ground.

Looking at the disciples of the Spirit Sword and Beixue factions again, 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 his whole person through.

When the criminal elder heard what Feng Han said, his heart also beat fiercely.

Innate eightfold, comprehend more than two percent of the sword intent!

This talent can no longer be described as terrifying.

And so on....

Gu Xuan?!

How is the name so familiar.

Elder Xing seemed to think of something, and suddenly an arrow stepped in front of Gu Xuan, and asked urgently, "You are Gu Xuan, the inner gate that you entered four months ago?"