Xuanhuan: Please Don't Take My Chance Again

His body was hit from the front, and the whole person was slashed and flew out, and was deeply embedded in a boulder behind.

Everyone was stunned, staring blankly at the scene in front of them.

The situation on the field was changing too fast, and my mind hadn't turned around yet.

It had been quiet for more than a dozen breaths, and the silence was finally broken.

"Senior brother Feng Fenghan, lost?!

It was a voice that was so surprised that it was almost deformed, revealing a strong disbelief.

Only then did everyone recover from the huge shock and recall what had just happened.

Feng Han is defeated

In the spirit sea realm, Senior Brother Feng Han, who had fully expressed his sword intent, was defeated.

He was defeated by a precarious eighth-level disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect.

How could this happen?! A

A challenge across a big realm, the result is this?

And this is not a step-up challenge in the general sense, because Feng Han himself is a genius who comprehends the sword intent, which is far stronger than the general spirit sea realm.

Everyone's faces were filled with extreme shock and disbelief, and they thought it was unbelievable whether they might be dreaming now.

The fluttering snowflakes and ice chips gradually subsided, and a figure appeared in front of everyone.

It was a tall and straight young man who was slowly withdrawing his knife.

The young man's face is handsome, but his eyes are as dark as ink, which is strange and unusual.

Let people give birth to the slightest deep chill from the heart.

It was him who defeated Feng Han!

Everyone trembled.

At this time, a figure climbed out of the gravel with difficulty.

Looking at Gu Xuan, Feng Han's pale face was full of shock and unwillingness.

"You have realized more than [-]% of your sword intent?

The young man smiled slightly, the blackness in his eyes faded a little, and said lightly: "You guessed it well."

Wife time, everyone's body was shaken fiercely, and there was a sound of gasping for breath on the field.

"His-

More than [-]% sword intent?

Congenital Eightfold?

Are you kidding me?

But if this is not the case, how can we defeat Feng Han in a big realm?

"Twenty percent of the sword's meaning is two percent." That said

Li Qingyang murmured, looking at the tall and straight figure in the field, his expression was a little dazed.

Lu Jiang had heard from Li Cong that Gu Xuan had more than [-]% comprehension of saber intent, which was enough to surprise him.

Unexpectedly, it is actually as much as [-]%.

It's a pity that he didn't even touch the threshold of the artistic conception of martial arts.

the gap between people

On the side of the Northern Snow faction, Du Xing, who had been questioning Gu Xuan's strength before, now had his mouth wide open, and his jaw seemed to be dislocated.

The flame in Li Hanshan's eyes was extinguished

He knew that there was a gap between himself and Gu Xuan, but he didn't expect the gap to be so big that he lost interest in catching up.

Why do people compare themselves to monsters?

The things that were taken away by Gu Xuan before, also never thought of taking them back.

Even when he thought that Gu Xuan used his own saber to defeat Feng Han, a strange feeling of pride and pride appeared in his heart.

Ke Duanyue, who was beside him, touched the wound on his face, then looked at Feng Han who was lying on the ground, and suddenly felt that the wound didn't feel so painful.

This pervert even beat up Senior Brother Feng Han, and it is normal for him to beat him.

Gu Xuan didn't have time to pay attention to the various eyes that surrounded him, he walked to the boulder and picked up the two storage spirit rings that he had been thinking about for a long time.

This is his chance, it can be counted.

At the same time, Xiaohan was outside the country.

Elder Xing, who was wearing a black robe, was playing against the burly old man of the Northern Snow School.

"you lose."

The elder fell down casually and said lightly.

The burly old man stared at the chessboard and frowned, thinking hard.

After a while, he threw the chess piece in his hand, shook his head and said, "I can't play it, it's too boring to play chess, it's far better than a fight."

Elder Xing seemed to have long been used to the old man's temperament, silently put away the chessboard, looked at the sky and said, "Three days are coming, and they are coming out soon."

Chapter 060. Don't worry, I specially told Feng Han to be merciful (5)

After talking about this, the burly old man was no longer sleepy.

"As agreed in advance, the comparison is based on the total harvest of each disciple's disciples in the Little Cold Realm, and the loser will give the winner a hundred high-grade primeval stones."

Elder Xing glanced at the old man and said in surprise: "Usually at this time, you are always restless and anxious, how come you seem to have won this time."

"Don't worry about it. I can't beat you when you play chess, but it's something outside the chess game.

The burly old man touched a few short strands of beard on his chin, and said with a smile: "That's not necessarily true."

Elder Xing frowned and said nothing.

The two stood opposite each other and waited for a while, then Elder Xing said, "It's almost time, you can open the exit and let them come out."

The burly old man nodded.

So the two took out the two halves of the jade that they had used before and urged them at the same time.

Soon, the blue vortex appeared again.

Not long after, a young disciple in a blue robe walked out of the whirlpool, saw Elder Xing, and hurriedly greeted him with a salute.

Elder Xing took out a pen and paper, and said lightly: "Name? How is the harvest?

The young disciple respectfully replied: "Disciple Li Yue, this time I entered the Xiaohan realm and obtained four elixir of less than one hundred years, three elixir of one hundred years, and one elixir of three hundred years.

Saying that, the young disciple took out several jade boxes from his arms and placed them in front of Elder Xing.

Elder Xing checked, then waved his hand, put away the jade box, and nodded: "I have written down your harvest, and after returning to the sect, I will distribute the corresponding sect's contribution to your disciple token.

"Thank you elder.

After the young disciple thanked him, he obediently walked aside and waited.

After that, people came out of the vortex one after another, including the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect and the Northern Snow Sect.

After each disciple came out, it was almost a similar process, checking the harvest, recording the name, and then waiting on the side.

"Why did the disciple come out so slowly this time...

After examining a disciple's harvest, Elder Xing frowned at the blue whirlpool and couldn't help but speak.

He subconsciously glanced at the burly old man next to him, and found that the old man didn't seem to be in a hurry, waiting leisurely.

This is a bit strange, based on the elder's understanding of the other party, in previous years, if the family was dawdling at this time, the old man would have been scolding his mother long ago.

Thinking of the strange behavior of the old man before, Elder Xing felt even more suspicious, so he randomly brought in a disciple and asked, "What can happen in Xiaohan?

That Spirit Sword Sect disciple replied honestly: "Brother Li Qingyang and the Northern Snow Sect's Feng Han gambled, and gathered a lot of people to go, but I and others didn't go."

The elder's eyes flashed, he suddenly looked at the burly old man, and said, "Did you know about this long ago?

The burly old man chuckled: "I already knew what it was, so I might as well tell you, this idea was also what I came up with and told Feng Han to do it.

Elder Xing said coldly: "You have a good calculus, but as far as I know, the chief of your Northern Snow Sect's inner sect doesn't seem to be Li Qingyang's opponent."

The burly old man narrowed his eyes and said indifferently: "Is it because the opponent has to fight before we know it. I admit that Li Qingyang of your Spirit Sword Sect is a little bit stronger in understanding than Feng Han. , But it is better than practicing hard.

As the saying goes, good, hard work is rewarded

Elder Xing's eyes flashed and he interrupted, "What do you mean by that?"

The burly old man smiled and said: "I just want to tell you, Feng Han, before entering the Lesser Cold Realm, he was so close to the Spirit Sea Realm.

I was the one who pulled him out of the retreat to participate in this trial.

Hey, I don't know if he will suddenly break through in the three days in the small cold realm?

When Elder Xing heard this, he immediately thought about the key points, and couldn't help but change his color.

"You old man, you can come up with such a shameless way. In order to win me once, you really do not compromise!

Elder Xing was so angry that he gritted his teeth and cursed.

The burly old man didn't care at all, and said with a smile: "How can this be called shameless, there seems to be no rule that we can't be like this, right?

"you

Elder Xing was so angry that his face turned red, but he had no choice but to say bitterly, "If something happens to Li Qingyang and others, I will definitely make you look good!

"rest assured."

The burly old man comforted: "I told Feng Han a long time ago that this game is only about winning or losing.

"Humph!"