The Sanfan Sword is a sharp sword, and the Wind Beast is a wind spirit that is pervasive and drilling, and even the rock formed for thousands of years can easily drill a hole, and the combination of the two is even more extraordinary.

The moment it was shot, sixty-four sharp rays flashed out at the same time, instantly splitting the ground into deep and horizontal cracks.

Han Da let out a low roar, and the spiritual power in his body swayed out unscrupulously, and the surrounding thunder nets actually jumped ten feet high with a "boom", forming a pillar of blue light. 、

As soon as the sixty-four sharp edges and the blue light thunder pillar collided together, they immediately let out a sharp sound of "呩", and the gilt golden sword light danced wildly in mid-air, and in an instant, it turned into a cyan hurricane and rose into the sky, as if a huge sword blade had faintly formed in mid-air.

Seeing this, Han Da's pupils shrank slightly, and suddenly he let out a long howl, opened his mouth, and actually spewed out a thunderbolt!

Zhao An was naturally startled when he saw this situation, but he immediately reacted with one hand and spit out the word "points".

Bang.

The thunder light suddenly fell on several of the sword bodies, and then those sword bodies flashed wildly, and in a moment, a large hole was pierced by those thunder lights with a muffled sound.

Some of the sword light suddenly dimmed, but fortunately, most of the power was still there, and it didn't hurt the foundation.

"It's a pity, this son has so many flying swords, if he can use the sword array, Han Da is afraid that some of them will suffer. Elder Ji in the stands shook his head lightly, with a hint of sigh in his mouth.

"Elder Ji, now that the Demon Dao has risen and the Demon Spot has appeared, this son has disappeared for three years, but his cultivation has risen so much, it is necessary to investigate. Elder Liu stroked his beard and reminded.

That's a good point. It's just that I've observed that now, and I haven't noticed that there is half of the evil spirit in this son, and it's not too late to call and ask after Dabi is over. Elder Ji spoke.

The other elders nodded their heads, and then looked at the two people on the stage.

At this time, looking at Han Da who was in the blue thunder pillar, countless ways to control the enemy flashed in Zhao An's mind, and even a few moments, he almost instinctively wanted to sacrifice the Hidden Breath Knife, and when the other party was not paying attention, he used the power of the years in his eyes to directly take Han Da's head with one sword.

After all, every time he used to do it, he was fighting for life and death, and he thought about how to kill the enemy quickly to save his life, and it was really the first time that he fought like this.

Not to mention anything else, with a thousand illusions of reincarnation in his body, the heavier the dead qi on his body, the stronger the transformation of vitality, even if he consumes spiritual power with Han Da, he will also completely consume it.

But then again, if the opponent is Han Da, even if he uses a killing technique, he may not be able to succeed.

Just when he was so hesitant, the crowd watching the battle in the audience was a little impatient.

These two people have been fighting for more than half an hour, and neither of them has any intention of hurting the other, but it seems that their spiritual power is more durable than the other.

But come to think of it, this is not a life and death, but a big competition between the two sects, and the two sides have no conflict of interests and deep hatred, so naturally they will not be killers.

It's just that if you don't have a fighting method like this for most of the day, I'm afraid it will be extremely difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

After thinking about it, suddenly Zhao An patted the storage bag lightly with his right hand, and two balls of spiritual light flew out of it and fell into his hands respectively.

At first, Han Da still had an indifferent attitude, but after seeing Zhao An sacrifice these two magic weapons, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he scolded,

"The surname Zhao, don't be stinky and shameless! Last time you knocked on this broken bell, it hurt Lao Tzu to have a headache for several days, if you dare to knock again today, Uncle Han will thunder you!"

When Zhao An heard this, he hurriedly said, "Senior Brother Han, I don't want to hurt you with a magic weapon, and you don't want to call the sky to thunder to split me." Now that we've been fighting for more than half an hour, if we continue like this, unless you and I are spiritually exhausted to get a result, why don't we stop here?"

"Ahem...... Phew!"

A mouthful of thick phlegm spat out, and Han Da's arrogant voice came, "Then you still don't stop! Lao Tzu is already tired." ”

Zhao An's heart suddenly relaxed, and the blue light in his hand suddenly converged, and in an instant, dozens of wind blades suddenly blurred, turning into a little spiritual light and disappearing.

The thunder nets around Han Da also dissipated in an instant.

"Whew...... Happy!"

Han Da gasped and sat on the ground with his buttocks, his two long legs spread out wantonly, and the whole person sat on top of the boulder.

Zhao An's fingers were also trembling, and the whole person fell to the ground without strength, obviously it was not a life-and-death fight, but it was more tired than all the battles of life and death, not like cultivating immortals, but more like practicing swords in Lingjianmen as a child.

But at this time, Zhao Anxin was inexplicably excited.

I still remember that when I first heard about Han Da, he was still an outer disciple who had never even learned the art of arson, and when he saw that the other party only had to turn around and run, how could he have imagined that in just a few years, he could actually fight with the other party in a dignified manner.

It's really a world that is changing, and it's quite emotional.

"This Yunhai Sect, there is finally someone who can barely accompany Lao Tzu to move his muscles and bones. Han Da said. "Back then, I couldn't even catch a single move, but I didn't expect to see you for three years, but your cultivation has improved a lot. ”

"Move your muscles?" Zhao An raised his eyebrows, "Senior Brother Han, Zhao still has some means that have not been used, if you are not convinced, we can continue to fight." ”

Just kidding, if he really competed in spiritual power and words, maybe he was not Han Da's opponent. But he still has the power of the years of his eyes, the Thousand Illusions Reincarnation Dao and many other means that have not yet been used, and if he really starts to do it, I am afraid that the outcome is unknown.

"That's it?"

"Who won, this hasn't been decided yet, why did you stop it?"

"yes, I'm still waiting to see a good show, why don't you fight!?"

Everyone was talking, these two people didn't distinguish the winner or loser, so who should sit in the second position of this Yunhai Sect?

Even the elders on the jade platform frowned slightly, the two sides had just left their own hands, and neither of them used their true strength, and even they couldn't tell who was slightly superior.

"What I show today is just Lao Tzu's skin, this time Uncle Han is tired, I will find you to do it again. Han Da opened his mouth disdainfully, put his hand into his clothes, scratched his chest, and then stepped on the ground on tiptoe, and a cloud of thunder burst out under his feet.

The next moment, a ladder-like thunder light condensed in mid-air, and Han Da stepped on the thunder light quite chicly, like an immortal, walking back to his second place position step by step.

As soon as his right hand was retracted, the thunder light disappeared without a trace, and then a wine jar appeared in his hand and fell down his throat.

"Comfortable ......!"

As he spoke, Han Da tilted his head again, spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the empty stool beside him, cocked Erlang's legs, and twitched his toes like a thug, looking extremely unbeaten.

On the pumice stone, Zhao An looked up at the sixty-four positions in the air, thoughtful, not knowing what he was thinking.

Although he went to the pumice stone challenge, he did not distinguish the winner from Han Da, and now the seats are full of disciples, but there is no place for him, if he wants to become an inner disciple, he can only challenge again.

But who should he challenge?

Everyone in the stands was not stupid, and when they saw where Zhao An's eyes were, they easily guessed the other party's thoughts, and everyone was extremely worried at the moment, for fear that Zhao An would choose him.

"Alas......"

Suddenly, Li Ziming, who ranked third, sighed lightly and slowly stood up from his seat. "Li asked himself if he was the opponent of this junior brother, Senior Brother Zhao, this position belongs to you. ”

After speaking, Li Ziming turned around and walked to the fourth position in the rankings, and said, "Senior brother, please sit back, I want this position." ”

"Huh?"

The fourth-ranked inner disciple was stunned for a moment, then quickly stood up, made room, and then walked to the next position like a gourd drawing a scoop, until he drove up the fifth-ranked inner disciple, then turned around and smiled slightly, and returned the salute to Li Ziming,

"Senior brother, please take a seat. ”

Li Ziming smiled and nodded, and then he saluted the fourth-ranked person, looking like a brother and a brother.

In this way, almost instantly, all the seats of the inner disciples were moved back, and the person who had finally managed to sit in the last place of the inner disciple could only stand up and jump off the seat with a wry smile, which was considered to be missing the inner disciple.

When Zhao An saw this scene, he didn't expect it in his heart, but after seeing Li Ziming's gesture of "please", he also unceremoniously rose into the wind, flew towards the third place, and sat firmly on it.

After fifteen breaths of effort, seeing that there were no more disciples on the pumice stone to challenge, Elder Liu slowly stood up and said, "But there are still that disciples and fellow Daoists who want to come on stage to challenge?"

There was silence on the field, and no one answered.

After asking twice again, and seeing that no one challenged him, Elder Liu said, "That is, there is no one to challenge, and the old man announced that this sect competition is over, and the sixty-four disciples in the stands, regardless of their previous backgrounds, are the inner disciples of my Yunhai Sect." I hope that the majority of disciples will practice diligently and not waste time. ”

"Obey the teachings of the elders. The crowd bowed.

Zhao An also stood up and saluted Elder Liu, but his eyes swept at a certain person behind him, and he said,

"Before the sun sets, if you don't hand over the resources that have squeezed my Qingyun disciples over the years, I won't be able to spare you!"

Although the words are light, they are extremely blatantly threatening.

Sun Hai was shocked, his face suddenly turned as white as paper, and he was drenched in cold sweat.