First Class Genius

When men see mountains, they always have a desire to conquer. Into the top 100, Han Fei's speed became extremely slow.

Although the phantom statue of the late ancestors of the golden elixir lacks flexible changes, the sealed images and magical powers are still frightening.

If you were an ordinary person, your spiritual cultivation would have dried up at the moment; To say the least, even if the cultivation is not exhausted, the mud pill palace may not be able to bear the heavy pressure. It has already collapsed and fled the mountain.

"Break it for me!" With the ancient sword in hand, a beautiful rainbow was drawn. After it fell, the phantom of the eleventh statue collapsed!

A moment later, the wanton spiritual power gradually calmed down. After Han Fei adjusted his breathing slightly, he raised his feet and walked to the tenth statue.

On the third day, Han Fei didn't touch any water. When you are tired, take a few deep breaths and swallow a few pills; I was really tired of flirting with the bodies of those female monks. Of course, if Han Fei knew that the phantom statue could be connected with his mind, he would not do so many shameless acts.

From stepping into the place of trial to now. According to the calculation of time, it has been four days. Especially in the fifth level, the boring fight almost drove Han Fei crazy.

Fortunately, Han Fei's endurance is very strong. This Hunter like endurance exercised since childhood supports Han Fei to move forward at the moment.

"Eh!" Close to the tenth statue, look up. Han Fei exclaimed. The 10th female statue is actually a woman. More accurately, this woman is... Ghost sister!

Hundreds of meters away from the peak. At the moment, the mountain is surrounded by fog, which makes it feel like a fairy mountain. Han Fei thought he was dazzled. He stared round and looked carefully. After looking at it again, he was almost sure that the phantom statue was a ghost sister!

As like as two peas, they are alike in body, dress and manner. Han Fei took a few more steps to determine his judgment.

The statue of this woman is very beautiful. At the same time, it also gives people a strange feeling. It seems that there are bursts of yin and cold breath, which makes the surrounding ground appear light blue.

Almost at the moment Han Fei appeared. The statue's eyes flashed, and there was a smart, slowly raised his head, and the cold awn appeared in his eyes, which directly fell on Han Fei.

That vision, like a knife, seemed to penetrate Han Fei's eyes and directly pierce into his mind. Han Fei's footsteps had a strong sense of crisis.

As like as two peas, Han Fei and ghost sister handed in, but the statue of the ghost is exactly the same as the ghost sister, but it doesn't feel right. "Four Han Fei couldn't tell what was wrong, but instinctively he didn't want to get close to her and didn't want to fight with her.

Strange! Isn't the ghost sister secular? How did her phantom statue appear here? Is this woman related to the ghost sister?

The phantom statue is not as powerful as this one, but because it does not know pain and is not afraid of death, it is offset and balanced to some extent.

At the moment when ghost sister found Han Fei, her eyes exuded a cold and cold smell. After shaking her shoulder, she turned into four separate bodies and made the same action. At the same time, she waved a slender jade hand to Han Fei.

Four air waves of different colors instantly locked the space Han Fei might escape. The surrounding space fluctuated violently, and the four air waves turned into petals of different colors, whistling and circling straight to Han Fei.

"Click -- Hula -- Bang --"

The temperature around Han Fei suddenly dropped, and the place covered by four petals suddenly entered the cold ice. The sound of clicking spread and swept around Han Fei, like a bloodthirsty sickle, blooming in four colors, trying to harvest Han Fei's life.

The four-color petals twinkle with a halo. In each halo shadow, there is a ghost sister's smiling face. Everything in front of him was very strange. Han Fei was shocked and looked in a trance. When the faces approached, bursts of bewitching laughter echoed in the space.

The laughter went deep into his heart and even impacted Han Fei's mud pill palace.

Heart clearing formula! Han Fei quickly gathered his mind, chanted Taoist skills and abandoned the illusion in front of him. Meanwhile, Han Fei's ancient sword. Quickly turned out several sword flowers and rushed to the swaying smiling faces.

The golden elixir of heaven is running crazy at the moment. The surrounding cold air twisted and deformed in an instant, forming a barrier to block the invasion of the petals.

"Boom -"

In a flash, the roar immediately spread all over the four directions. There were three petals of ice flower, which directly became fly ash, but the last one was several times larger, like an ice blade.

The speed was fast, and Han Fei's complexion changed. At the moment, the ice blade was just approaching, and the cold sent out made Han Fei's blood freeze. Fortunately, Han Fei's body had not only the golden elixir of heaven, but also the golden elixir of heaven. The fierce vibration of this elixir stimulated Han Fei's physical strength, and the Xuanwu golden pattern roared.

At the moment when the ice blade was approaching, Han Fei roared and clenched his right hand towards the coming ice blade. Straight out.

There was a loud noise and the ice blade cracked directly. When Han Fei scattered, he spewed a mouthful of blood, his right hand trembled and his flesh was blurred, but he knew he couldn't retreat. His body flashed and went straight to the ghost sister statue. At the same time, his spiritual power dispersed and shrouded all directions. Han Fei moved in a flash.

When Han Fei appeared, he stood beside the expressionless ghost sister, raised his left leg, burst out of physical strength, and kicked it with a loud bang.

He has been fighting with the phantom statue for three days. He repeats the same thing all the time. Han Fei has accumulated rich fighting experience.

With this kick, as long as the phantom statue breaks, the ghost sister's phantom will disappear. You will succeed in passing the customs yourself.

However, at the moment Han Fei stepped out of her feet, the ghost sister smiled, raised the middle finger of her right hand, pointed to her eyebrows, and suddenly a cold air rolled over.

The extremely cold Qi seems to freeze nothingness. At the moment of the cold, Han Fei's feet slowed down.

The freezing sound of Kaka swept the world. The ghost sister's phantom statue suddenly condensed a huge ice hand. At the moment of Han Fei's amazement, he grabbed Han Fei's right leg.

"Peng -- Hua La --"

The power of the Xuanwu golden pattern burst out and hit the frost. After a dull noise, Han Fei's body was shocked and his big hand condensed by the frost broke in half.

"Poof -" his chest heaved violently and his mouth opened slightly. Han Fei spit out a mouthful of bright red blood. Han Fei's face changed slightly, and a palpitating smile floated from the corners of his mouth. At the moment, Han Fei's eyes burst with ferocity, and he rushed up bravely regardless of his injury.

However, Han Fei soon found that his blinking speed was difficult to carry out. The big hand of ghost sister's frost condensation is emitting the cold smell of forest cold. The smell forms an invisible wall to slow down the speed of Han Fei's forward rush.

At the same time, half of the palm that Han Fei kicked and smashed earlier recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. Even, it grows at a speed visible to the naked eye, five feet, ten feet, dozens of feet——

The huge palm suddenly lifted up and then smashed at Han Fei like the five finger mountain of the Tathagata Buddha. As for the ghost sister's phantom, Han Fei couldn't get close to it from beginning to end. At the moment, she stood behind the ice hand and was looking at Han Fei coldly.

See the ice hand approaching, even just breathing time. Han Fei's eyes contracted. He knew that this was not the way. From the beginning, he fell into a passive position. If it could not be reversed, the battle would be doomed to failure.

At this moment, if you step back and dodge. Will fall into passivity. If you rush up with the flesh with Xuanwu gold pattern, you will be hurt.

Han Fei was extremely passive.

Between the lightning and flint, Han Fei roared like the king of the mountains rushing out of the jungle!

"The shadow of the white tiger!" The golden elixir of Dandao runs wildly. Han Fei forms a huge white tiger shadow on his body.

At the moment when the white tiger virtual shadow is formed, the whole space is shaking violently. Real Qi burst out suddenly. Han Fei's meridians tingled, his body lost consciousness in a moment, and the whole person seemed to become the white tiger hundreds of feet in size.

The palm was close, and the virtual shadow white tiger took a step forward. The first little white tiger rushed out and made the same action as the big white tiger. At the same time, another little white tiger rushed out, and the third rushed out quickly

For a moment, in front of the tall white tiger, there were more than 100 little tigers. Open your mouth, step on four, and rush out madly!

Han Fei used the remnant shadow of the white tiger for the first time. The golden elixir of heaven in his body suddenly diffused his true Qi. Han Fei did not retreat but advanced. This is spare no effort, and it is a kind of madness similar to dying together!

After hundreds of white tigers touched the ice hand, there was a roar and tiger roar that shook the world.

Boom, boom!

The ice hand collapsed, the white tiger virtual shadow shook, and an impact force roared around. Han Fei was the first to bear the brunt, spewing blood. When his body rolled over, the ghost sister's statue shook all over. In the click sound, a shocking crack appeared on the phantom's body. The crack began from the center of the eyebrow and spread to the corners of the mouth. It looked terrible.

The cultivation fluctuation shown by the ghost sister statue at the moment is... The later stage of jiedan!

"Anyway, this war. I must win! " Han Fei's eyes flashed with cold light, which once again urged the residual shadow skill of the hundred tigers. With the help of that crazy behavior like dying together, I finally hurt the other party, changed the previous passive situation, and now I want to seize the opportunity.

Han Fei's body shook, his left foot stepped on the ground, and the power of his flesh burst out. He turned into the ultimate speed and went straight to the ghost sister statue. Han Fei's speed was very fast. The five fingers of his right hand had been stretched out, and there was a yellow awn shining. It was his broken soul lock!

But at the moment of approaching the ghost sister statue, the statue raised its right hand and grabbed its back neck. With a hard pull, he pulled out a... Bone sword... Like a spine!!

As soon as the bone sword came out, it seemed that countless sad souls were roaring, which shook the area, and made Han Fei here. In an instant, a strong crisis of life and death arose.

The outside world, seeing this terrible scene, screamed in an uproar, couldn't help clenching their fists and worried about Han Fei's safety. At the same time, the right hand of the ghost sister statue, holding the bone sword, did not hesitate to cut off the coming Han Fei!

This cut seemed to tear apart nothingness, destroy heaven and earth, and a sword fell, as if all around had become black, but the white bone of the sword had become the only color in the world.

"Is this your mace?" Han Fei's eyes contracted, his right hand raised, and nine deadly nails that could block the true Qi flew out with a cold smell.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding"

At the same time, Han Fei didn't hesitate. The five fingers of his right hand clasped the throat of the ghost sister's statue. After taking a deep breath, he pinched it hard. His eyes showed a strange light and spit out gently in his mouth.

"Die!"

"Boom!" In the loud roar, the ghost sister's statue, under the blow of the broken throat lock, finally could not continue to resist and completely collapsed

All this was swift and clear, without any delay, and the statue was smashed in an instant!

With the collapse of the ghost sister statue, Han Fei's face was pale. He barely stood firm and spewed out three mouthfuls of blood. The whole person was weak, but there was a persistent awn in his eyes, which shocked everyone outside.

"He... Won?!"

"At the end of jiedan war, did you win?"

"God, he defeated the statue of ghost sister. Doesn't that mean... He is qualified to step into the top 10 of the white tiger list and become the 10th person under the age of Yuanying!"

In four days, Han Fei rushed into the top ten of the white tiger list, and the demon sect caused a sensation.

Exclamations and screams filled the square, and the disciples of white tiger college were even more excited, shouting the name of the dean.

In sharp contrast to the wild cry and fanaticism, thousands of female disciples of the golden elixir period quickly gathered at the exit of the white tiger list. Everyone had a flying sword magic weapon in his hand and a cold face, making a desperate gesture.