Chapter 125: The Assembly Ends

As soon as Han Li said this, the strange bird still turned a deaf ear, and the two silver giant claws pressed on the jet-black ancient shield when they saw it.

Seeing that Tong Ji was unmoved, Jin Can, who was standing on the eight-array flying platform, raised his hand a little white light mask. In the next moment, a pillar of white light suddenly appeared, enveloping Han Li along with the ancient shield.

The strange bird, which was still as powerful as a bamboo, saw the thick pillar of light close in front of him, and was faintly afraid, and his body took the initiative to move back a few feet.

"Tong Ji Daoyou, since Han Daoyou has already surrendered, he should not quickly withdraw the sword formation. Jin Can spoke, and the tone of command in his words was unquestionable.

At this moment, Tong Ji stopped his magical powers, and he was ten thousand unhappy in his heart. His set of broken gold mother blades contained a small drop of the true blood of the magpie in each mouthful. As a side branch of the True Spirit Heavenly Phoenix, the true blood of the magpie already contains a trace of the blood of the Heavenly Phoenix. He devoted himself to studying this set of natal magic weapons for more than ten thousand years, and was finally successfully studied by him, using the power of the formation to stimulate the power of the Tianfeng bloodline, and blessed it to the power of the Xuanque bloodline.

That huge monster bird was summoned after the power of the two bloodlines was superimposed, and under the urging of the power of the formation. Moreover, he has not been fully mastered in this secret technique for a short time. Not to mention that this secret technique was extremely consuming of divine mana, just when this kind of divine power had not yet been cultivated to the fullest, every time it was cast, it would consume the slightest amount of true blood stored in the golden blade of the Son and Mother Forging, which made him feel very sad. However, once this magical power is exerted, the power is so great that I am afraid that even the mid-stage True Immortal cultivators will not dare to directly connect it. Therefore, Tong Ji regarded it as a means to press the bottom of the box, and he would not use it easily.

Although Tong Ji looked quite disdainful of Han Li on the surface, he was secretly lucky in his heart, and he had successfully cultivated this secret technique before the Jin Immortal Conference and won the position of law enforcement immortal envoy for him. Otherwise, if he can't take the Ascended Monk in front of him, how can he raise his head in this immortal palace in the future.

Although Tong Ji had made up his mind to hit Han Li hard, the appearance of this pillar of white light summoned by Jin Cann immediately dispelled his thoughts.

As soon as Jin Can's words fell, Tong Ji had no choice but to withdraw the magic technique, and the silver sword array and strange birds also dissipated. Tong Ji stood quietly in place, and after suppressing the chaotic aura in his body, he hugged his fist at Jin Can, and said with a smile on his pale face. Fortunately, Commander Jin reminded him that Tong almost broke the rules. ”

Then, he smiled and said to Han Li rather unceremoniously. "Senior Brother Han, concede. ”

Han Li also gave a salute, but he didn't say anything.

Jin Can coughed lightly and said. "Ahem...... Han Daoyou did suffer a lot in this competition. However, since Daoyou agreed to Tong Ji Daoyou's challenge, the results of this competition are naturally counted, and Tong Ji Daoyou should be sentenced to win, and this law enforcement immortal envoy will belong to him, Han Daoyou has no objection, right?"

Hearing this, Han Li smiled bitterly and nodded silently.

"Han Daoyou doesn't need to be discouraged, with Daoyou now just becoming a true immortal, the realm has not yet been stabilized, and it is already commendable to be able to have a talented performance, and given time, it is only a matter of time before Daoyou takes the position of law enforcement immortal envoy again. Seeing Han Li's dejected appearance, Jin Can chuckled and comforted him before continuing. "Two fellow Daoists, please take your seats. ”

Tong Ji originally wanted to say something, but now the meaning of Jin Can's words was quite obvious, and he had to swallow it back.

Seeing Han Li defeated, everyone in the audience looked at him with a look of anticipation. However, in the eyes of most people looking at him at this moment, the previous contempt had faded, after all, being able to force Tong Ji, who was at the peak of the early stage of True Immortal, to exert the magic power at the bottom of the box, was not something that ordinary True Immortal early stage cultivators could do.

As for Pang Xian'er, who was sitting on the stone bench, she was also quite surprised by Han Li's performance. Tong Ji followed her every day, and his supernatural powers were the most clear, after all, before Tong Ji summoned a huge monster bird, Han Li seemed to be able to equal him.

However, the surprised look in this woman's eyes only flashed away, so she didn't think so, after all, her purpose was achieved this time.

Somewhere in the area directly south of the Jingwu Pavilion, a cyan light stopped not far from the surrounding people. Han Li stopped his figure and smiled awkwardly. Han was ashamed and made all the senior brothers and sisters smile. ”

The red-robed beauty stared at Han Li for a few breaths, and after a wave of her eyes, she said with a chuckle. "Senior Brother Han is too modest, if you can follow Tong Ji's last move, Senior Sister will probably treat you as a monster. ”

"That's it, you, this kid, a new True Immortal, can almost match the peak cultivator of the early True Immortal stage. If we win again, how can we teach this senior brother and sister here to hang on to their faces? When we were still in the early stage of true immortals, we didn't have the ability to do this either. Murong Lin took over the conversation and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Han Li looked relieved, then nodded silently, and with a shake of his figure, he sat cross-legged on the stone bench. As for Liu Chuanyu, although Fang Cai didn't say anything, there was an intriguing hint in his eyes when he looked at Han Li.

At this moment, on the suspended Eight Array Flying Platform, two more disciples appeared.

Han Li stared at the Eight Formations Flying Platform hanging in the air with a flat face, and until now, he could still sense that there were still several divine thoughts around him that were cautiously swept by.

At a certain moment, Han Li's heart moved, and an old man's kind voice sounded in his ears. "Hehe, Han Xiaoyou is young, he knows how to forbear, it seems that the old man is not wrong, not bad. ”

After the old man's words of admiration, he said again. "Han Xiaoyou doesn't need to reply anything, Pang Lao'er has been staring at you. After the Jin Immortal Conference, Lao Dao will send someone to summon you. ”

After the old man finished speaking, he fell silent, and Han Li pretended to be silent, just quietly watching the battle on the flying platform. Mu Hongsheng turned his head to look at Han Li several times, and when he saw this little junior brother like this, he thought that he was still immersed in Fang Cai's defeat, so he didn't bother with anything.

A day later, the third round of the leapfrog challenge ended again, and after Jin Can's questioning several times, no one volunteered to challenge on stage. At this point, this year's Jinxian Conference has completely ended.

Next, of course, there are some rituals that follow the custom. First of all, the seven elders each ascended to the Eight Formation Flying Platform and taught the disciples of the sect some cultivation experience. For the monks who came to Jingwu Pavilion to watch the battle this time, they not only wanted to enjoy the excitement of the True Immortal Duel, but also did not want to miss such a rare opportunity as the elders to teach their experiences.

After another half a day, after a clear bell rang, the thick door of the Jingwu Pavilion creaked open, and the monks present got up one after another and walked outside.

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