Chapter 42: The Northern Yin Dragon

At that moment, Yan Han concentrated all his mental power and called out his Thousand Thousand Divine Appearances again.

Every time at the most critical and urgent moment, Yan Han's telekinesis can always exert an exponential effect by dividing the effect of the inner pill's spiritual power, just like a few years ago, when he faced the wolves for the first time, there was a miracle, and the thousands of divine appearances that Yan Han exhaled at this time also had a multiplied effect, reaching one hundred and twelve overlaps!

Yan Han, who was already close to the limit speed, found a breakthrough again at this moment, and just when the fireball was almost close to Yan Han, the people in the audience let out an exclamation, and Yan Han suddenly disappeared!

The fireball slammed down on the countertop, making a violent bombardment and sparks raging.

At this time, Dongfang Feng suddenly spread a wall of fire with both palms, everyone didn't know what she meant, but observing her face, it could be seen that she was frightened.

It turned out that Yan Han came to Dongfang Feng's side in an instant at the moment he disappeared, and as soon as his two fingers came out, there were dozens of acupoints going up.

Dongfang Feng's reaction was really fast enough, otherwise it would be Dongfang Feng who would fall this time!

"Teleportation? How is this possible? Teleportation is Shen Tianjing's mental method!" Lang Xiong shouted in shock from the audience.

Shen Tianjing?Joke!Let's go, bait, bait, fingers, few people in the Shenxiao Sect have reached this level.

"I don't really understand it either, it stands to reason that with Yan Han's current Inner Dan cultivation, the Jade Sword Technique can't be sent, how can it be possible to use the teleportation technique?" Yu Guangdao was also a little confused.

"The problem is that even if the teleportation is practiced to an extremely high temperature, there is still a pause time to cast, and Yan Han activated it almost instantaneously just now. Lang Woong added.

Yu Guangdao said thoughtfully: "This disciple has surprised us more and more. ”

At this time, Yan Xiuge almost couldn't believe her eyes, she clearly saw that her beloved disciple had almost fallen into Yan Han's way. She thought to herself, Yan Han's kid was far more simple than she imagined.

On the stage, Yan Han didn't succeed, and he felt a little sorry in his heart, but he was still very excited about the huge breakthrough he had just made in the Thousand Thousand Divine Appearances, and this huge breakthrough actually allowed him to easily get rid of that fireball.

Yan Han looked at Dongfang Feng in a daze, he knew that he couldn't guarantee that he would be able to activate the one hundred and twelve-fold Thousand Thousand Divine Appearance again, what did he need to do next?

And Dongfang Feng, looking at Yan Han staring at her, couldn't help but feel a fluctuation in her heart, so she gritted her teeth and suddenly recited another spell.

After a short while, a ball of flame roared from the sky and smashed towards Yan Han, this flame was bigger than the previous fireball, but faster. At this time, the sword in Dongfang Feng's hand also turned into a flaming long snake and kept slashing towards Yan Han.

"Dragon descends to the Heavenly Fire!This is the fifth form of the Little Heavenly Fire!Dongfang Feng is just in the Heavenly Realm, how can he cultivate the fifth form of the Little Heavenly Fire?Could it be that this kid Dongfang Feng has already entered the Duntian Realm!" Elder Shenxiao beside Yan Xiuge asked in amazement.

Yan Xiuge said a little nervously: "Dongfang Feng's half foot should be regarded as stepping into the Duntian Realm, but the Duntian Realm has just passed, in fact, his tricks Dragon Descent Heavenly Fire and Flame Long Snake are reserved for the finals." ”

The elders around him didn't think that Yan Xiuge had such ambitions, and their hearts were full of miscellaneous flavors.

Chu Eyang was very anxious when he saw the posture on the stage, he thought that Dongfang Feng's strength was close to the ranks of the elders of the Shenxiao Sect, how should Yan Han deal with it?

When Yu Guangdao saw this scene, he also secretly began to plan the countermeasures for his beloved disciple Zhang Qinghe in the finals.

Yes, it seems that no one can escape this catastrophe, and the two moves that are so superb are so cleverly matched.

The blazing flames, behind Yan Han, seemed to have scorched the skin on his back.

At this time, Yan Han had been desperately dodging, but obviously he couldn't shake off the fireball behind him, as he was worried about, he failed to release the second one hundred and twelve thousand thousand gods. However, what was even worse was that Dongfang Feng's fierce snake flame attack in front had already formed a flanking attack with the fireball behind.

Yan Han had no choice but to stiffen up and continue to use his speed to dodge.

At this time, the stage was very beautiful, fire snakes, fireballs, smoke, and white shadows were all beating at a very fast speed, very gorgeous. The people in the audience only watched, but they couldn't fully appreciate how thrilling the stage was.

Every time Yan Han dodged, it was extremely dangerous, the fireball behind him chased after him, and the fire snake in front did not give up. Yan Han knew that his odds of winning were no longer great, he could only bet again, he wanted to bet that he could still perform one hundred and twelve thousand thousand divine appearances once.

Yan Han quickly made a few neat movements, slightly distanced himself from the fireball behind him, and then rushed forward, he ran towards Dongfang Feng's fire snake!

Xing Tian frowned and said, "Is he dying?"

Lang Xiong was also a little puzzled, but Yu Guangdao's pupils were shrinking slightly.

The disciples of Zixiao Mountain, seeing Yan Han rushing forward desperately, also became nervous, Zhang Ting'er was so shocked that she blurted out: "Silly boy, there is no need to fight anymore." ”

On the stage, Dongfang Feng looked at Yan Han's swaying figure, which was rapidly approaching her, and she said "Do you really want to die?"

It's close, it's close!

The fireball chased behind Yan Han, and the fire snake rushed unrivaled in front of Yan Han, as if Yan Han had no gap to escape this two-sided situation.

At this moment, Yan Han suddenly made an oblique cut, because Yan Han's speed was too fast, the fireball did not come and change its trajectory, and it had already collided with the oncoming fire snake. The whole process is actually a moment, but in Yan Han's opinion, it is so slow and long, and in Dongfang Feng's opinion, it is so slow and long.

The ferocity of the fireball immediately engulfed the fire snake, Dongfang Feng's heart was surging, she almost couldn't hold it back, and she fainted to the ground, she was a reaction to being accused by her own spiritual power.

This short respite made Yan Han exhale and adjust his qi and blood vigorously, however, the fireball chasing Yan Han still did not go out, but burned more and more, chasing Yan Han relentlessly.

Yan Han pounced on Dongfang Feng again, Dongfang Feng endured the sharp pain and ups and downs in his heart, quickly held his sword, and a wall of flames condensed again, blocking Yan Han's offensive. Dongfang Feng is Dongfang Feng after all, and his reaction speed is so fast that Yan Han's chance of sneaking up on it instantly came to naught.

The current situation seemed to have pronounced the death date of Yan Han, and Yan Han had already felt the sound of fireballs burning his clothes behind him, but in front of him was a wall of fire.

All the people in the audience almost saw the result, and the disciples of Zixiao Mountain had already turned pale.

However, at this critical moment, Yan Han disappeared again!

The fireball that followed had no target, like a ferocious beast, roared and flew towards Dongfang Feng's wall of fire. After that, the wall of fire was broken through by the fireball without any room for resistance.

Dongfang Feng's mental method was once again refuted, and her dantian could no longer withstand this kind of pressure, standing there, her body in a semi-comatose state had begun to tilt.

But the real danger lies in the next step, and the fireball is mercilessly attacking her!

Yan Xiuge in the audience had already jumped up, but everyone knew that it was too late, and Dongfang Feng's delicate body would turn into ashes along with her fireball. Even the referee Xingtian understood that even if he rescued himself, his actions were half a beat late.

The fireball smashed onto Dongfang Feng's body, and the flames swelled several times at once, devouring her, and she was sadistic to her heart's content, burning for a while with bursts of flame bursts. No one could see Dongfang Feng's body anymore.

Yan Xiu Pavilion, who had just jumped to the stage, saw this scene, his face was pale, his trembling hands hung in the air, and he shouted: "My apprentice!" and then fell on his knees on the table, his eyes glazed.

The faces of Yu Guangdao, Langxiong and others were also a little ugly, they all lamented the fall of a young genius, and many young disciples in the audience all lamented the disappearance of this first beauty.

At this time, no one had noticed where Yan Han was.

The burning flame gradually became weaker, and from the heart of the flame first revealed an arm, but it was a man's arm, and then, Yan Han's whole body was exposed in black, and the clothes on his body seemed to scatter with a flick. He hugged a person tightly, and that person was Dongfang Feng!

Dongfang Feng is not dead!

Everyone's hearts were shouting and even crying. Dongfang Feng is the hope of Bixiao Palace, the leader of the younger generation of disciples, and the symbol of the entire Shenxiao Sect.

Yan Xiuge immediately stepped forward and said sharply, "Let go of your dirty hands!"

Yan Han smiled bitterly and handed the unconscious Dongfang Feng to her.

Yan Xiuge glared at him angrily, but she was still very grateful to Yan Han in her heart, so she said to the Xingtian referee: "In this game, we lost." After speaking, he hugged his beloved disciple and walked off the stage.

And Dongfang Feng had actually woken up a long time ago, but her eyes were still closed, and no one knew what she was thinking.

Yan Han stood on the stage and said to the disciples of Zixiao Mountain who were stunned in the audience: "Senior brothers, can you give me a piece of clothing, my clothes may fall apart as soon as the wind blows." ”

"Then naked!" Zhang Fangfang teased on the side, and Guo Ziliu and Hu Zhe next to him were also coaxing.

Tan Ya took off his shirt and threw it to Yan Han, and Yan Han put it on.

Everyone happily gathered on the stage, surrounded Yan Han, and asked what happened in the game just now.

It turned out that when Yan Han was attacked by Dongfang Feng's fireball and the wall of fire, his one hundred and twelve-fold thousand thousand divine phases started again and directly avoided the pursuit of the fireball, but when Yan Han found that the fireball broke through Dongfang Feng's wall of fire and was about to engulf Dongfang Feng, Yan Han knew that if she didn't save Dongfang Feng, she would definitely finish the game, so Yan Han immediately jumped back to Dongfang Feng's side, so fast that almost no one could detect it. Yan Han instinctively ran his Xuanjia Technique to block the fireball, fortunately, Yan Han's Xuanjia Technique at the last critical moment was also one hundred and twelve! Otherwise, Yan Han's attempt to block Dongfang Feng would be completely futile, and he would have taken his own life.

After going back, Zixiao was jubilant again, Zixiao Guan could actually reach the finals this time, they might not even dare to dream of it. From the fact that Chu Eyang talked a lot, you could see how excited he was, and kept pacing in the hall.

Qianmu secretly knocked on Yan Han's head, pouted and whispered: "I'm jealous today! You used your body to block that fireball today, if it were me, would you also block that fireball for me?"

Yan Han hehe: "If you are replaced, I will pull you to the front." ”

"Why?" said Qianmu glared at him viciously.

Yan Han said: "Because you are an ice beauty!

"I want to tell you, this joke is not funny at all!" Qian Mu looked angry and slapped Yan Han's shoulder hard.

In the end, Yan Han almost told a romantic story in the middle of the night, and it took Qianmu to settle down with nonsense. After coming back, Qianmu even slept with sweetness on the corner of his mouth, fantasizing that he would be as happy and sweet as the protagonist in the story in the future.

It's time for the finals. In the semifinals, Zhang Qinghe eliminated Liang Qing, and in the final, Yan Han will face Zhang Qinghe!

Originally, this was an uncontroversial game, but because Yan Han had created too many miracles in the previous game, in this last game, some people also released jokes that Yan Han would win the first place in the Jiuyun Club.

Seeing the crowd of people in the audience and tens of thousands of disciples, Yan Han enjoyed this high-profile glory for the first time, he walked to the stage accompanied by his fellow disciples, but the audience was embarrassed.

Most of the disciples were still not convinced that Yan Han had come to this position, and some disciples were dissatisfied with the cunning and light omen shown by Yan Han and Dongfang Feng the day before yesterday.

Yan Han didn't think much about it, came to the front of the stage, and gave a fist salute to everyone in the audience.

After a while, Zhang Qinghe appeared in the crowd, he slowly walked to the stage, and during the whole process, the audience was very quiet, until he came to the stage and stood firm, and the audience erupted in thunderous applause.

It's no wonder, after all, this is Baiyun City, the territory of Shenxiao Palace, there are many disciples, and it is normal to cooperate with the rhythm.

The newcomer's achievements are not quickly accepted, so they are still venting their jealousy, while the veteran has established enough image and status in the hearts of the people to take root. Obviously, the audience in the audience showed admiration and faith for Zhang Qinghe, and they did not expect this belief to be broken by a person they were jealous of. This is human beings, who are not willing to accept new things.

The referee of this competition is Lian Jue, who is already sitting in the audience. Lian Jue's side was full of people, including the masters of each sub-view and the core figures of the three major palaces, among which Yu Guangdao, the head of the house, was also among them.

But in today's final, an important figure came, which attracted almost everyone's attention. The eyes of ordinary viewers looking at him were in awe, and the disciples of Shenxiao Palace saw him with fear and timidity. The people in the audience can judge the contestants, but no one dares to criticize this important person, not even in whispered private discussions.

He is the number one master of the Shenxiao Sect, Beiyin Qiulong, and he is sitting next to Yu Guangdao at this time.

The appearance of the Northern Yin Qiulong, its light and influence overshadowed Zhang Qinghe, and even overshadowed this final, because the Northern Yin Qiulong is a first-class master in the world, and he is a Heavenly Realm mage!

Many people have no concept of the strength of the Chengtian Realm, the Chengtian Realm mage is a god-like existence, and in the entire Fang Immortal Continent, there are very few magicians who can reach this realm. The reason why the Shenxiao Sect has such a high status in the Fang Immortal Continent is because it has a master of the Chengtian Realm, and it has the Northern Yin Dragon.

Some people came to Baiyun City from thousands of miles away, not only to watch a game, but also to make them more excited to see the true face of Beiyin Qiulong.

Bei Yin Qiulong and Yu Guangdao are brothers in the same sect, if you use one word to describe his specialness, it is sharp, incomparably sharp! Whether it is his eyes or his demeanor, they are all so sharp, as if they have a terrifying aura.

Bei Yin Qiulong didn't say much, just sat quietly beside Yu Guangdao like that, and the fiery adoring gazes of countless Dao looking at him were ignored by him.

On the stage, Zhang Qinghe was dressed in white, still so chic, he glanced at Yan Han indifferently, and when he heard Lian Jue announce the start of the game, his palms were immediately covered with thunder, this is the first form of the Purple Thunder Heart Formula: Purple Thunder Hand.

The attack power of the Purple Thunder Hand was powerful, and Yan Han had already understood it, but he could guess that Zhang Qinghe's Purple Thunder Hand would be more domineering than You Yi.

Yan Han didn't hesitate, he stepped forward, and the Thousand Thousand Divine Appearance and Xuanjia Technique were launched, and the speed skyrocketed dozens of times in an instant, and the two fingers pointed towards Zhang Qinghe's body without any variables.

Zhang Qinghe smiled contemptuously, he didn't pay attention to it at all, and at this time, his left hand didn't know when to pinch out a bolt of lightning, this is the second form of the Purple Thunder Technique: Purple Thunder Splitting Empty Hand!

When Yan Han's fingers were about to touch Zhang Qinghe's placket, suddenly, a strong electric current appeared in Zhang Qinghe's body, directly popping Yan Han's two fingers far away. This is the third form of the Purple Thunder Formula: Thunder Light Protector!

In just a moment, Zhang Qinghe had already used three Purple Thunder Tricks!

If there was no Xuanjia protection, Yan Han's fingers would probably have been scorched, and Zhang Qinghe's thunder light protection body would have no chance for Yan Han to let the spiritual power of the cicada wing finger penetrate into Zhang Qinghe's body!

Yan Han felt numb all over, the electric energy emitted from Zhang Qinghe's body this time was very huge, and Yan Han's two fingers were already in a black state.

What's worse is that the lightning bolt pinched out by Zhang Qinghe's left hand has quietly stretched to Yan Han's side.

Because the speed was too fast, Yan Han couldn't dodge it at all, and he took this move with a purple thunder split.

Yan Han's own Xuanjia shield was wiped out in an instant, and then the aftermath of thunder and lightning was especially there, and Yan Han suffered a heavy blow in the first round.

Among the three major mental methods, the Purple Thunder Jue is known as the one with the strongest attack power, and it really deserves its name.

No one expected Yan Han to win, no matter how lucky he was, no matter how cunning he was, he would look small in front of Zhang Qinghe.