Fantasy: Please Don’t Take My Chance Again

Deliberately stuck in the last step of the Innate Tenth Stage's promotion to Linghai to enter the Xiaohan Realm, and then breakthrough in the Xiaohan Territory, trying to win the bet with the advantage of a big Realm.

What Bei Xue faction did was really shameless.

The disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect were filled with righteous indignation when they thought that everyone's gains this time would be won by the North Snow Sect with such a despicable means.

"Shameless!"

A spirit sword disciple with a broad sword on his back took a sudden step forward, holding the hilt in his hand, and glared angrily.

Seeing this, someone from the Beixue faction sneered: "Why, senior brother Feng Han wins Li Qingyang, you are still not convinced and want to do something? That's fine, I, the Beixue faction, will accompany you at any time."

As he said that, this man exuded a strong fighting spirit, facing him far away, not weak at all.

This person is the second Du Xing in the Inner Sect of the Northern Snow School, and his strength is only inferior to Feng Han.

Feng Han laughed, and said loudly to the side of the Spirit Sword Sect: "It's okay, you can send people out at will, the top ten of the Inner Sect will be there, and I will follow along."

As he said that, he swung the long sword, and the powerful aura belonging to the Spirit Sea Realm unscrupulously rushed towards the Spirit Sword Sect, forcing many people, including the broad sword youth, to retreat.

"Too much deceit!"

The young man with the broad sword on his back gritted his teeth angrily, and couldn't help but draw his sword: "What about the spiritual sea realm, fight them!"

However, Li Qingyang reached out to press the hilt of the opponent's sword, and shook his head.

"Junior Brother Zhao Yuan, don't be impulsive, we have no chance of winning this battle."

The young man with broad sword struggled for a while, and finally sighed heavily, his right hand weakly slipped off the hilt.

Li Qingyang was right.

Even if the disciples of the two sects fought, the Spirit Sword Sect had no chance of winning.

Because they were absent from the two top ten disciples in the Inner Sect this time, and the other party also had Feng Han who was in the Spirit Sea Realm.

In a real fight, the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect would be overwhelmed in an instant, causing heavy casualties.

"That's hard, are we really admitting defeat like this?"

Someone said unwillingly.

Li Qingyang looked at the mighty Feng Han, his eyes sparkled, and he said in a low voice, "It's just the Linghai realm. I want to break the Linghai realm, and it will only take a month or two. At that time, I will find this place again." Come on...

This time, let them be rampant for a while. "

"we can only do this."

Many disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect sighed softly, their expressions were unwilling and helpless, they could only watch Li Qingyang take a deep breath, and announced: "This time, our Spirit Sword Sect recognizes..."

But before Li Qingyang finished speaking, a Daoist figure rushed into the arena like a ghost.

"Am I late?"

Both the disciples of Spirit Sword Sect and Beixue Sect were stunned.

They saw a tall and handsome young man appearing in the arena, staring intently at the two storage spirit rings on the stone as bets.

Who is this man?

Many people have such an idea in their minds.

Some people who knew this face changed their expressions almost at the same time.

"It's him!"

Ke Duanyue opened his eyes wide, seeing this familiar figure, the wound on his face seemed to start to ache again.

Li Hanshan's body also tensed up suddenly, he stared intently at the man in the field, the veins on his forehead kept popping up, as if he was suppressing the turbulent emotions in his heart.

"Who is he?"

Beside him, Du Xing, the second in the Inner Sect, couldn't help asking when he saw the performance of the two.

Ke Duanyue glanced at Li Hanshan, smiled wryly and said, "That's the one, the disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect who robbed us..."

Du Xing was taken aback for a moment, and his expression immediately became weird.

On the side of Spirit Sword Sect, someone also recognized the identity of the young man.

"It's Gu Xuan! Gu Xuan is here!"

The disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect who had been rescued by Gu Xuan from Li Hanshan before were extremely excited, as if they had seen hope.

Lu Jiang's face also showed a bit of joy, but it soon turned bitter again.

So what if Gu Xuan came.

Although he was strong, he was only in the Innate Eighth Stage, even senior brother Li Qingyang had been defeated, how could he defeat Feng Han in the Spirit Sea Realm.

Seeing some disciples talking about it, Li Qingyang and the others were also aroused with curiosity, and couldn't help asking: "Who is this person? Do you know him?"

Lu Jiang nodded and explained: "Two days ago, I witnessed him defeating Li Hanshan of the Northern Snow Sect with his own hands."

"what?!"

"Defeat Li Hanshan, or with bare hands? True or not, he is only Innate Eighth Stage, and Cultivation Base is not as good as me."

Hearing what Lu Jiang said, the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect were taken aback, talking a lot and couldn't believe it.

Even Li Qingyang was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to speak.

Zhao Yuan, who was carrying a broad sword on his back, said directly: "Lu Jiang, are you kidding me? Li Hanshan is stronger than me in the first line. This person is only an Innate Eighth Stage, can he beat Li Hanshan?"

Lu Jiang smiled wryly and remained silent.

Not to mention others, even he, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe that Gu Xuan could do it.

It's useless to explain this kind of thing, you have to see it with your own eyes to prove it.

In any case, all eyes were on Gu Xuan at this moment.

In Gu Xuan's eyes, there were only two storage spirit rings connected with the red line of opportunity.

"It's okay, okay, I didn't miss it..."

Gu Xuan breathed a sigh of relief.

He submerged in the snow nest for a day, brokethrough the Gengjin Gang Qi to the second floor, and then rushed here, almost missing this opportunity.

"Is it possible to take these two rings as long as I defeat you?"

Gu Xuan asked Feng Han who was on the side.

Hearing this, Feng Han froze for a moment, his expression gradually became weird.

The expressions of the disciples of the two groups of onlookers also became strange, looking at Gu Xuan as if they were looking at a madman.

This boy from Innate Eighth Stage who appeared out of nowhere seemed to mean that he was going to challenge Senior Brother Feng Han.

Did they hear correctly?