Han Xuanling bent down his slender waist, supported the ground with one hand, and a pair of scissor legs swept in front of Chongming, Chongming saw Han Xuanling attacking the lower plate, and hurriedly resisted it with an ethereal sword, and was instantly taken out of a distance of several meters.

Seeing that his master was knocked away, Ethereal quickly rushed forward to buy time for his master and adjust his state. Xiao'er naturally knew the meaning of the ethereal, so she waited in front of the ethereal spirit early, and the ethereal spirit used spiritual power to fight against it, and at this time, the two sword spirits formed an opposition.

Both sword spirits are ruthless, their moves are deadly, and as their attack speed increases, they gradually change into two rays of light, sometimes scattered, sometimes electrified.

"It seems that they can't help......" Chongming's spiritual power urged, and the aura of the level 45 ascension realm gradually spread around, shocking Han Xuanling's spirit.

"It's so strong......" Han Xuanling covered his chest and let his heart stop trembling.

"Han Xuanling!" Qin Feng was a little worried about Han Xuanling, after all, the two of them were indeed far enough.

"If you're scared, quickly admit defeat, I don't want to fight with women......" Although Chongming is not a flower, he knows how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and he has always been reluctant to beat the beauty.

"Never throw in the towel!" I'm afraid that I will see the first woman who is willing to challenge him Chongming, in Chongming's eyes, except for Zi Ling'er's freak, it is Yu Hongyao, a female man.

Oh! There seems to be a flower heart moon who always likes to find trouble...... Now there is another Han Xuanling, if the level is in the realm of ascension, it can also compete, but now the Han Xuanling, obviously only the level of the 39th level of the ascension fighter can only lose when he fights against him, and the chance of winning is simply minimal.

Han Xuanling can't admit defeat! Because once she admits defeat, it means that she will soon marry the prince of the Eastern Regions in the stands...... She didn't want to get married, she wasn't ready to be a wife, and she didn't want to live under one roof with a stranger......

Then the aura exploded, controlling the Night Wind Sword, ordering Xiao Er to hurry back to herself, and she pinned all her Nian Aura on this battle.

With such a firm heart, how could she admit defeat?

Riding the wind, Han Xuanling rose from the ground, looked down at Chongming, and his hands quickly began to seal the array.

"The formation consumes spiritual power, you are killing yourself!" Chongming asked Ethereal to quickly hide in the spirit sword, after all, Ethereal had suffered a heavy blow before, and Chongming really couldn't bear to see Ethereal injured himself again......

"Heh~ So what?" For Han Xuanling, this may be her last battle in Yunxian Mountain, why can't she do her best? She still wanted to stay in this immortal mountain, she still wanted to reconcile with Yu Hongyao and them, and she also wanted to cultivate with Qin Feng again......

A huge light blue magic circle spread out above her head, although it was a wind-attribute magic circle, it was condensed into one air bullet after another by Han Xuanling's aura.

I saw her hands open, Han Xuanling gradually released her own spiritual power, and the spiritual power surrounded Han Xuanling's body, like one marble after another crystal clear, hovering into the air, dense spiritual energy bombs like a continuous drizzle, smashing down on the martial platform, like a rainstorm pear blossom after ten thousand arrows.

The people outside the arena held their breath, and even Zi Ling'er and the others were shocked by the scene in front of them, and they opened their mouths wide in shock. Who would have thought that the always gentle Han Xuanling would have such a violent side.

"Crackling!!" Chongming hurriedly set up an enchantment without thinking to resist, but the aura like a bullet and the strong internal airflow penetrated the protection of the enchantment.

"Weng~" Chongming hurriedly gathered his aura to protect his body. With the heavy blow, he moved back step by step and gradually approached the edge of Wutai.

Chongming gritted his teeth and grabbed the ground with his feet, and with the fierce attacks again and again, his feet had been shattered by a spiritual power, and the ground gradually descended, appearing in the shape of a pair of footprints. The slabs were shattered, and one by one they fell to the bottom of the stage, hitting the ground hard, bouncing and falling.

"Go ahead! Ethereal Sword! A flash of consternation flashed in Chongming's eyes, he didn't expect this Han Xuanling to be so ruthless. Chongming really didn't dare to say whether he could win if he continued like this.

"Although the medium is created with the magic circle, the output is still its own aura, the first time I saw that the aura can be used like this, I have increased my knowledge~" Zi Ling'er rubbed her chin and looked at Han Xuanling, who was a little tired. Although this move is very cool and powerful, I have to admit that this kind of big move that wastes spiritual power is really not suitable, and she lacks aura at this time.

Han Xuanling's eyes gradually narrowed half-narrowed, and he gritted his teeth with some difficulty, and a chill came from behind him, and the ethereal sword appeared behind Han Xuanling.

Xiao'er has been standing beside Han Xuanling, waiting for Han Xuanling's order, "Xiao'er stop him!" The order was given, and a hurricane instantly blew beside Xiao'er, blocking the ethereal sword from the outside.

"Master, now he is still retreating again and again, you hurry up and take a rest now......" Xiao'er looked back at Han Xuanling, who was sweating on his forehead, very worried.

"Hah...... Good ......" Han Xuanling, who was a little tired, gasped heavily, and the beads of sweat on her forehead slipped down on her forehead, crystal clear. Even though her cheeks glowed red, she still tried to adjust her aura and let it work in her body.

Seeing that Han Xuanling had finally stopped that kind of lifeless output attack, Chongming was ready to attack.

"How can I give you a break?" The corners of Chongming's mouth raised a smile, and the ethereal sword immediately returned to Chongming's side, Chongming jumped up, stood on the body of the ethereal sword, and flew high in the air to be on par with Han Xuanling.

"I'll admit you're good, but that's the end of it!" Chongming's pre-prepared magic circle had been formed, and a circle of white halos rotated alternately like a roulette wheel, and the three auras moved irregularly around the constantly rotating talisman in the middle, dazzling those who watched.

This magic circle is different from the ordinary attack magic circle used by Zi Ling'er, this kind of magic circle is a tracking magic circle, and a few lights appear around the magic circle, and the ring represents the level of the magic circle and the number of attacks. The one in front of me looked like a third-level magic circle, because the number was three. Although it consumes spiritual power, it is a tracking circle that can lock on to the enemy, and once it is activated, it will always track the locked target.

"What?" Qin Feng was already shocked at this time, what was going on with this Chongming? Didn't you see that Han Xuanling's spiritual power is now prostration? Actually use a tracking circle!! Is this to kill someone? Qin Feng really wanted to stop this battle at this time, but it was too late.

I saw that the formation had already been activated, and the three-level tracking array was like an arrow off the string in an instant, flying out of a distance of several meters. Han Xuanling hurriedly avoided the wind and fled in embarrassment.

"When~" Han Xuanling used the Xiaofeng Sword to resist the constantly attacking third-level tracking array. The circle and the spirit sword collided with each other, making a clanging sound.

Then the spell of the circle dissipated, and the aura was dismantled. The originally irregular, eyeless rotating aura, as if all awake, as if they had found their target, attacked Han Xuanling in three directions.

Duang！ Han Xuanling held the Xiaofeng Sword in his hand, and successfully intercepted the first aura that attacked his chest, followed by the second aura that attacked his back, and then the last aura......

Suddenly, Han Xuanling's body twitched, his head was dizzy, his eyes were dark, and Han Xuanling, who was supposed to resist the third aura, was negligent for a while, and was directly hit by the aura in the waist and abdomen. Then the aura exploded, turning into a burst of white mist surrounding the sky, unwilling to disperse for a long time.

As the chest cavity rolled, blood gushed out, and the stomach that was hit instantly hurt unbearably.

"Master!!" Because Han Xuanling was unconscious due to heavy injuries, the wooden sword that was transformed into the Xiaofeng Sword gradually began to return to its original appearance, and Xiao'er gradually became transparent, and finally there was only one hand left that grabbed Han Xuanling and seemed to pull it up......

Knowing that in the end, even the hand disappeared, and the wooden sword fell to the ground and shattered in half.

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