Chapter 67

Chapter 67

"Chen Daoyou, you don't have to worry. If you have any means, you can use it! If you can defeat me, it is your ability, and no one will blame you." Wu Xueli said, her voice was like a silver bell. It is very comfortable to rise.

Chen Yunfeng hesitated again and again, exhaled lightly, nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Fairy Wu, you have to be careful, Chen will not hold back."

He sacrificed a red round bead and injected a formula, countless red flames emerged out of thin air, and quickly turned into a red fire python more than ten feet long.

The red fire python opened its mouth and swallowed the red ball, its eyes rolled endlessly, full of spirituality, and rushed towards Wu Xueli.

Before the red fire python could pounce in front of him, a monstrous heat wave rushed towards his face.

Wu Xueli didn't rush, and took out a small white umbrella, which was suspended above her head, and a large white cold light covered her.

She flipped her jade hand, and a short white ruler about one foot long and two inches wide appeared in her hand. There was a whiff of white mist around the surface of the short ruler, emitting a biting chill.

With a light flick of her wrist, countless white cold air emerged out of thin air, and quickly transformed into a white snow eagle about Zhang Xu in size, with wings spread, it rushed towards the red fire python.

Soon, the red fire python was fighting with the white snow eagle.

Han Changming was in trouble, and several blue anacondas with thick waists attacked him frantically. He drove five flame knives, chopped a blue anaconda to pieces, turned it into a puddle of clear water and scattered it on the ground, and the ring was wet. of.

Xue Hai was holding a blue flag about ten feet long, with a lifelike blue anaconda embroidered on the flag.

A light blue bead floated above Xue Hai's head, and a thick blue water curtain protected him inside. He waved the blue flag lightly, and countless blue lights emerged, quickly turning into a blue ball with a thick waist. The colored anaconda jumped at Han Changming.

He put his two fingers together and pulled back, the blue water curtain suddenly sank, and a large cloud of blue water arrows flew out, shooting at Han Changming.

Xue Hai is worthy of being one of the five heroes of Tinghai Pavilion. With this water spell alone, his strength is much stronger than Chen Yungang.

There were too many blue anacondas, and Han Changming couldn't kill them all. After killing one, another one would appear soon. The dense water arrows came at an extremely fast speed and there were a lot of them, which made Han Changming a little flustered.

Xue Hai felt that it was almost done, and he began to mutter something, his feet lit up with a dazzling white light, and he stomped hard towards the ground.

An astonishing scene appeared, the ground froze at a speed visible to the naked eye, and centered on Xue Hai, it spread rapidly.

Great Freeze.

Han Changming frowned, raised his hand, and a stack of Lianzhu fireball symbols flew out, turning into hundreds of red fireballs.

Rumble!

The raging fire enveloped the small half of the arena, and a large amount of white mist rose.

A fierce light flashed in Han Changming's eyes, and he sacrificed a metal ball, which turned into a gold-armored guard about Zhang Xu tall. Go, very fast.

Xue Hai frowned slightly, and with a pinch of Fajue, countless blue water ropes flew out of the blue water curtain in front of him, quickly entangled the body of the golden armored guard.

The golden armored guard's hands were tightly entangled with dense blue water ropes, unable to move.

It opened its mouth, golden light flashed, and a thick golden beam of light flew out, hitting the blue water curtain in an instant.

The blue water curtain was like soft cotton, and suddenly sank, the golden beam of light slowly disappeared, and the blue water curtain returned to normal.

Han Changming frowned, Xue Hai's defense is too strong!

He was about to drive the golden armored guard to attack Xue Hai again, Xue Hai sacrificed a white talisman, and stuck it on the golden armored guard's body in a flash.

The body of the golden armored guard froze at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a huge ice sculpture.

Han Changming took a deep breath. He knew very well that if he didn't use all his strength, he might not be able to defeat Xue Hai. By defeating Xue Hai, he could get the Foundation Establishment Pill.

In order to establish Ji Dan, I worked hard.

Han Changming took out a stack of Lianzhu Fireball Talismans and threw them at Xue Hai. Hundreds of red fireballs hit Xue Hai with a terrifying momentum.

For a while, the roar continued, the flames rose sharply, and the ring was shrouded in thick fog.

Under the arena, Lin Xuan hurriedly used the sky eye technique to check Han Changming.

Han Changming didn't know what magic weapon he sacrificed, a large purple glow covered Han Changming, and Lin Xuan's Celestial Eye couldn't see through the purple glow.

The Celestial Eye can see through the fog, see through the cultivation of low-level monks, but cannot see through the rays of light released by the magic weapon. After all, the Celestial Eye is only a first-level auxiliary spell.

Lin Xuan clearly saw that a thick purple beam of light flew out and covered Xue Hai.

Immediately afterwards, a yellow seal flew out, swelled rapidly, and smashed towards Xue Hai.

Xue Hai seemed to be stupefied by fright, and remained motionless.

The yellow seal hit the blue water curtain, and the blue water curtain shattered immediately. Xue Hai was hit by the yellow seal, and immediately flew upside down, spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell heavily to the ground.

Before he had time to sit up, five red throwing knives had already arrived in front of him, only a few feet away from his head.

Xue Hai showed unwillingness, he sighed, and said: "I admit defeat, Fellow Daoist Han is profound in Daoism, I admire you."

"Accepted, Fellow Daoist Xue."

Han Changming breathed a sigh of relief, clasped his fists and said.

He sacrificed the Purple Light Mirror just now, causing Xue Hai to temporarily fall into an illusion, and took the opportunity to attack Xue Hai. If not, he might not have won Xue Hai.

The purple light mirror is a magic weapon left by Chen Ziyang. It is an auxiliary magic weapon that can temporarily trap the enemy in an illusion. The higher the enemy's cultivation base and the stronger his spiritual consciousness, the easier it is to break through the illusion.

Xue Hai is Liu Sheng's registered disciple, and the Amethyst Flying Scorpion is only a first-order middle-grade spirit insect, which may not be able to interfere with Xue Hai's spirit, so Han Changming sacrificed the Purple Light Mirror.

Others couldn't see how Xue Hai was defeated, but Liu Sheng knew it all. He thought Xue Hai could enter the top five and win glory for himself! Unexpectedly, Xue Haibai gave it to Han Changming, which was beyond his expectation.

"Liu Daoyou, your registered disciple is not weak, it's a pity."

Master Chihuo said with a smile, a smug look appeared in his eyes.

His disciple, He Yang, defeated his opponent and entered the top five. According to the regulations, he can get a Foundation Establishment Pill.

"Skills are not as good as people, there is nothing to say, just give him a lesson, let him know what is beyond the sky, there are people beyond people, and the children of the Xiuxian family are no worse than him." Liu Sheng's tone was flat. Xue Hai lost to Han Changming. Disappointed, but he will not anger Han Changming.

In the world of cultivating immortals, strength is the most important thing. In any case, Han Changming has already defeated Xue Hai. It can only be said that Xue Hai's skills are not as good as others.

At this moment, a deafening roar sounded, and the arena where Wu Xueli was was covered by a large sea of ​​red flames, making it difficult to see what was going on inside.

Lu Yun's expression was calm, and she was not worried about Wu Xueli's accident at all.

Soon, the sea of ​​red flames was quickly extinguished, Chen Yunfeng was frozen into an ice sculpture, Wu Xueli was holding a short white ruler in his hand, his face was a little pale, and his chest heaved up and down.