Chapter 382, Doubts
If you don't want to find a way, if you go on like this, you will be defeated in Zhang Han's hands, Tian Buyi snorted, and the true yuan in his body swayed out like no money, and instantly forced back the petals that attacked. With a move of his right hand, the Red Flame Immortal Sword that was entwined with cherry blossoms immediately shot out.
I saw him stepping on the void, pinching a magic trick in each hand, and the red light on the Red Flame Immortal Sword was uncertain, and in an instant, it turned into a hundred-meter-long Red Fire True Dragon, roaring and swooping down.
On the ground, the first group of people watching the battle were shocked, Cang Song sighed in his heart, Senior Brother Wan once said that Tian is not easy to look wooden on the outside, but in fact, he is beautiful on the inside, and he has a tenacious character, which is of great benefit to the way of cultivation, and now it seems that what he said is not bad.
Just looking at the appearance of the Red Fire True Dragon, which is like a real fire and terrifying high temperature, I feel something, in recent years, the most improved among the several first seats, I am afraid it is not easy to belong to Tian!
"Boom, a thousand cherry blossoms!"
Zhang Han waved his arms, and under the control of spiritual pressure and true yuan, hundreds of millions of cherry blossoms were immediately divided into eight strands, four of which faced the fire dragon and wrapped around its body, and the remaining four strands wrapped around the fire dragon's limbs respectively.
In an instant, the hundred-meter-long Red Fire True Dragon was completely enveloped in countless cherry blossoms. The ropes formed by the cherry blossoms spun and cut through the dragon's body and limbs, trying to split it into pieces.
"Huh?"
Zhang Han didn't expect that the temperature of the Red Flame True Dragon transformed by the Red Flame Immortal Sword was extremely high, and the cherry blossoms cut into his body, and before he could last a few seconds, he would be scorched by the high temperature, and the spiritual pressure and true yuan carried on the petals were consumed very quickly.
Zhang Han's face turned cold, and he suddenly increased the output of spiritual pressure, and the sea of flowers that rotated at high speed was a point faster again, and it didn't take long for the Red Fire True Dragon to howl violently, and it was completely cut into several pieces by the tide-like sea of flowers, and finally dissipated into countless flames.
Seeing that the Red Fire True Dragon couldn't help this damn sea of flowers, Tian Buyi was really angry. Holding the Red Flame Immortal Sword in his right hand, he held it in front of his chest, pinched the magic trick in his left hand, stepped on the seven stars with his feet, and walked seven steps in mid-air, "Nine Heavens Xuansha, turning into a divine thunder ......"
"This ...... This is, the true trick of Excalibur and Thunder?! ”
On the ground, those who recognized this move exclaimed in surprise, and at the same time involuntarily retreated outward, and in just a few seconds, they retreated to a hundred meters away.
Feeling the extremely dignified power pressing on his shoulders, Zhang Han raised his head, and saw that the black clouds in the sky were dense, surging wantonly, he couldn't help but look solemn, and with a move of both hands, a pink slashing knife flew out of the sea of flowers, and other cherry blossoms flew to his shoulders one after another, forming two wings that emitted a glowing white light.
"The final scene, the White Emperor Sword!"
The left and right wings, each of which is five or six meters in size, and hundreds of millions of petals condense on it, bursting out with dazzling light, which is really like an angel descending into the world!
Around the body, after the petals condensed into wings, a trace of cold air was immediately emitted, and even the water molecules in the air were frozen into ice edges.
Just when the two of them were about to fight hard, one was leading the thunder, the other was condensing the White Emperor Sword, and they were about to fight hard, the head Dao Xuan Zhenren suddenly appeared in mid-air, shouting, "Enough!" ”
With this burst of shouting, Dao Xuan carried the huge True Yuan in his body, and the sudden burst of shouting suddenly exploded in everyone's ears like thunder on the ground.
The disciples who were watching the battle from a distance couldn't help screaming, covering their ears with their hands, only to feel that they were shocked by this explosion, their heads immediately became groggy, and they almost fell to the ground, and after a long time, they still felt the buzzing sound caused by the tremor of their eardrums.
Tian Buyi and Zhang Han, one stood on the Nine Heavens, and the other stood safely on the ground, but the surging mountain-like momentum paused slightly, and they all looked at Dao Xuan Zhenren.
Dao Xuan Zhenren raised his head, his robe was bulging, and he looked like a fairy wind and crane bones.
I only heard him scold Tian Buyi, "There is no sword in the ring, and it is inevitable that there will be casualties, not to mention that I have investigated just now, Master Song's nephew only suffered some skin injuries, and he will be able to heal in a few days." Senior Brother Tian is so angry, do you still have a little mind for the first seat? ”
Tian Buyi's face turned pale, he opened his mouth, and finally didn't say anything more, and slowly reined in Zhenyuan.
Seeing this, Dao Xuan Zhenren turned his head to look down at Zhang Han, and shouted fiercely, "Criminal, why don't you hurry up and restrain the true yuan, and want to kill the master and rebel?" ”
Zhang Han pursed his lips and reluctantly put away his swastika. I just felt a little bit of it, but I was interrupted, and I was really unhappy.
However, he knew in his heart that Dao Xuan first reprimanded Tian Buyi, and then reprimanded himself, and his position was already clear, just looking at Tian Buyi's face, he knew that he was very angry.
Zhang Han thought in his heart, it was not mentioned in the original book, it turned out that his master was also a short-term character.
Without waiting for Dao Xuan to say anything more, Tian Buyi's sword flew down, and Song Daren, who was lying on the ground, rolled up his sleeve robe, turned into a red light, and disappeared into the distant sky in an instant.
Dao Xuan lowered his figure and said lightly to Zhang Han, "Follow me." The tone was neither happy nor sad, and I didn't know what was going on in his mind.
In the field, seeing Zhang Han leaving with Daoxuan Zhenren, everyone was in an uproar and talked about it.
Some people say that Zhang Han's cultivation has surpassed the first Tian is not easy, especially the girls of Xiaozhufeng, who were fascinated by the handsome posture and aura that bloomed at that moment, and fell into it.
Some people say that Zhang Han is a little worse than Tian Buyi, after all, the true technique of the Divine Sword and Thunder is the Dao method of the Qingyunmen Zhenshan level, and Zhang Han should not be able to stop it......
All of a sudden, there were different opinions, and it was not uncommon to see noisy noises in the venue. However, everyone understands that there is such a demon in this session, and everyone else will probably become a background board......
In the Yuqing Palace, Dao Xuan Zhenren sat at the top, the other heads were lined up, and Zhang Han stood in the hall without saying a word.
Dao Xuan Zhenren had a gloomy face, stared at Zhang Han, and saw a calm look on his face, before he slowly spoke, "When you first went up the mountain, you once said that you had only learned some family martial arts, so tell me, where did your move of breaking down the knife into petals come from?" ”
Zhang Han knew that when he used a thousand cherry blossoms, it would inevitably arouse Dao Xuan's suspicions, so he did not panic, and pulled out the sword with his backhand and erected it in front of him.
Seeing Zhang Han draw his knife for no reason, everyone couldn't help but feel slightly frightened and secretly guarded.
Feeling the nervousness of the first seats, a slight smile appeared on Zhang Han's face, "Master, this knife of mine is a family heirloom, and it can be transformed into any desired shape, as long as my true yuan is strong enough and the control is fine enough, for example, like this!" ”
As he spoke, Zhang Han injected some spiritual pressure into the slashing knife, only to see that the dark red blade flashed a little red light, and immediately turned into a blood-red big hand, with five fingers into claws, and its power was amazing.
"And like this, Ling Wu, white snow on your sleeves!"
Zhang Han let out a low groan again, holding the hilt of the knife in his hand, and drew a semicircle in the air. Suddenly, the whole knife turned a milky white color, crystal clear, with a long white ribbon attached to the end of the hilt.
As soon as the white snow appeared in the field, it exuded an astonishing chill, and for a while, the temperature of the entire Yuqing Hall was a little lower, and the cold air was pervasive.
"What a beautiful knife!"
Lu Xueqi, who was standing behind Master Shuiyue, couldn't help but exclaim, although he felt that the shape of the sword was a little weird, very different from the knife of Middle-earth Shenzhou, but he still felt that the blade was shining introverted, gentle and not dazzling, and a thin ice mist shrouded it, like a beauty who was still holding a pipa and half-covering her face.
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