Then an ethereal and clear flute suddenly came out, like a phoenix singing for nine days.

A pale golden circle of light suddenly lit up under the feet of the young fat man Luo Sanji, "Draw the ground as a prison." ”

The young fat man suddenly felt that his body sank, the Yin and Yang Nine Hand Sword could not be used, and the Dao power in his body seemed to be blocked and restrained, and his face changed suddenly, and his face became extremely ugly.

"Earn!"

His face turned red, he used his Dao power, his body surged infinitely, a terrifying Dao power fluctuation sound sounded, and the pale golden circle of light made a crisp metal shattering sound with a "click", and then disappeared with a "bang".

"Draw the ground as a prison, break!"

"But!"

Seeing this scene, Li Han didn't laugh back.

Because, after such a little time, he finally arrived in front of the other party.

And stretched out his two fingers, the Dao power operated, and the ancient qi ring lit up with a pale black light, a bright, quiet, and sad sword intent, which suddenly emitted from between the two fingers of the cold cold.

"Nirvana Silent Sword First Style, Talent Doesn't Work!"

The terrifying murderous aura once again filled the void, the entire ring shook silently, and on the opposite side, the face of the young fat man Luo Sanmeng changed greatly.

"Not good, this swordsmanship?"

"One of the three unique styles of the Yin and Yang Nine Hand Sword - Reverse the chaos!"

With the cheers, he slashed with his hands, and between heaven and earth, there were two completely different artistic conceptions, one black and one white, like a yin and yang fish, turning into a sword shadow, facing the talented man who was transformed by Li Han without swordsmanship.

"Bang!"

In the void, a crisp cracking sound sounded, as if the curtain was torn apart, and countless fine spatial cracks seemed to be white cocoons flying one after another, constantly flying.

Li Han snorted and took three steps back, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

However, the young fat man on the opposite side was even more uncomfortable, his face turned red, he didn't move, and forcibly held on, however, after three breaths, "Poof!"

His face turned white in an instant, and he spat out a mouthful of blood with a puff of blood, and his face suddenly shrank.

"You ......"

"Boy, I admit to underestimating you, but you think that if you can win so easily, you are underestimating me. ”

"Yin and Yang Nine Hand Sword Three Absolute Styles No. 2, Reverse Yin and Yang!"

As if darkness and day alternated, chaos was split, the sun sank, the galaxy fell, and a ghost crying wolf howled sounded all around.

"Bang!"

In front of Li Han, the ground cracked silently, the dust was flying, and his whole person was pushed by a terrifying force, and he withdrew backwards, looking like he was about to withdraw from the edge of the ring.

Seeing this, Li Han's eyes moved, his left palm stretched out flatly, and his five fingers pointed to the sky, shaped like a broadsword, but he suddenly displayed a delicate and pure swordsmanship.

As if the most beautiful red face, flowers, suddenly withered, withered, as if the most beautiful spring, the lake, suddenly dried up, changed tone.

It seems that life has come to an end, life has become lonely, there is no doubt about life and death, silence has become normal, and a tear has fallen from the end of the eye, like life and death seen by a mermaid.

"Whew!"

The sound was so light that it was almost inaudible, but it was indescribable, so that the entire ring was silently cracked into two halves, and on the opposite side, the swordsmanship of the young fat man Luo San's fierce rebellion was chaotic yin and yang, and the whole was broken.

The dawn is beginning to appear, the sun is rising, and the endless sunlight is falling down, as if illuminating the whole world, and the body is warm.

When the young fat man felt bad, he opened his eyes, and the cold fingers were already on his neck.

Li Han's fingers, although they were not real swords, but at this moment, the eyes of the young fat man were still chilling, as if he felt silence, coldness, despair, and disbelief.

"W-how is this possible?"

Unbelievable, unbelievable, but, the facts were in front of him, and a blue-clothed referee walked up to the stage and announced loudly: "Disillusionment Peak disciple, Li Han, win!"

"Disciple of Zhendanfeng, Luo Sanjiao, defeated!"

......

When he stepped out of the ring, Li Han met him, and he saw Tang Baishou and Chen Fatzi walking up head-on.

"Congratulations. ”

"Haha, congratulations. ”

Tang Baishou and Chen Fatzi directly gave Li Han a big bear hug, obviously Li Han's victory made them also surprised and excited.

The top fifty entered the top thirty, and this result far exceeded Tang Baishou and Chen Fatzi's estimate of Li Han at that time.

It's good to be in the top 100, but it's already hard to be in the top 50, not to mention, in the Dream Mountain, Li Han was hit by the Tomb Holy Legend, and he was already seriously injured, and it was difficult to exert his full strength.

When there are only five or six percent of the strength, it is already considered good luck to defeat the opponent and enter the top 50.

And when it recovered to seventy or eighty percent of its strength, it had already entered the top 30.

Then one night, if his strength recovers, then, will he be able to enter the top 20, or even the top 10?

Thinking of this, Tang Baishou and Chen Fatzi's eyes lit up suddenly, although they felt that this might be basically impossible, but just thinking about it, they were also excited.

"Let's go!"

Ignoring the other side of the ring, Luo San, who walked out of the ring, was fierce, resentful, resentful, Li Han, Tang Baishou, and Chen Fatzi walked towards the peak of disillusionment together.

At the foot of the mountain, Tang Baishou and Chen Fatzi hugged Li Han again, and then punched him each as encouragement.

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

"Win one more game tomorrow, even if you can't enter the top fifteen, top twenty, that's not bad, an ordinary disciple who has just entered the inner sect can win four games in a row and enter the top thirty of the inner sect, it is already a very good miracle. ”

"Okay, let's do it, hopefully!"

In Tang Bai's hands, after Chen Fatzi left, Li Han walked to the top of the Disillusionment Peak, and the moment he returned to the Guanghan Palace, he couldn't hold on any longer, a mouthful of blood spurted out violently, and he fell to the ground with a "plop".

"It turned out to be ......"

Lying on the cold ground, Li Han couldn't get up for a long time, "It turns out that my previous thoughts were still too taken for granted and too confident." ”

"Fifty or sixty percent of the strength, it is impossible to use the second form of the Nirvana Silent Sword, even if the current strength of seventy and a half percent, it is only barely used, if it is weaker by one point, I am afraid that it is not as simple as spitting out a mouthful of blood, hurting people and hurting people, although the power is strong, but it is too worthless. ”

"In the future, when his own strength is not complete, this sword will still be used sparingly. ”

With such a thought, on the ground, silently lucky, after a long time, he was finally able to move his body, and finally dragged his tired and injured body, sat down cross-legged, he reached out and took out a pill of rebirth pill from his arms, put it into his throat, and then silently closed his eyes and lucked.

"Tomorrow, it's going to be a tough battle. ”

He secretly said in his heart that he already knew that today might be his last battle, and tomorrow, with his current injury, I am afraid that it will be difficult to win.

Not to mention, the opponent you meet tomorrow will definitely be stronger.

......

The other side.

After separating from Li Han, Tang Baishou and Chen Fatzi came to a remote and uninhabited corner.

As soon as Fat Chen pulled Tang's white hand, he couldn't wait to reach out and take out the little red cloth bag that Li Han had sent.

"Alright, there's no one here, now you can open it. ”

"Hehe, I knew you couldn't help it when you got here, okay, there's no one here, open it!"

Tang Baishou seemed to have known Fat Chen's thoughts for a long time, and when he walked here, he stopped and said with a smile.

"Uh-huh. ”

Fat Chen nodded hurriedly, and then without waiting for Tang Bai's instructions, he reached out and untied the small red cloth bag.

As the small red cloth bag was untied, a golden light rose immediately.

In the golden light, there are endless clouds, and in the clouds, a flower like a golden bird looms, revealing a faint fragrance.

"What is this?"

Fat Chen was stunned at first.

Tang Bai's hand was suddenly stunned, and then, indescribably surprised: "This is, is it the legendary Golden Luan Mist Flower?"

"Jinluan Mist Flower?"

Fat Chen was not very keen on cultivation, and he had never heard the name of this kind of strange flower, but Tang Baishou was different, before entering the silent ruins, when he searched for the Mixed Yuan Golden Flower, he also searched for other kinds of elixirs and means that could help break through the threshold of the Mixed Yuan Realm.

In addition to the Mixed Yuan Golden Flower, the Golden Luan Mist Flower is also a very effective and magical one.

"It's really ......"

Lowering his head and gently sniffing the aroma of the tip of his nose, at this moment, Tang Baishou didn't know what method to use to face the cold cold.

It took a long time to break through the Mixed Yuan Realm, and they found a way to repay their favors, Candle Yin Fruit, Golden Luan Mist Flower, if it is said that it is really difficult to distinguish between the valuable, but, in other aspects, Li Han has left most of the Mixed Yuan Golden Flower for them before.

So no matter what you say, they still earned.

On the other side, after listening to Tang Baishou's explanation, Chen Fatzi was also speechless.

"Our brother seems to be getting more and more powerful. I just don't know what the final result will be tomorrow in the third game?"

"Hmm. ”

......

Night.

Peak of Disillusionment.

Guanghan Temple.

In the cold room, a light was like a bean, he sat quietly, his face gradually became ruddy, and the breath in his body was recovering at a rapid speed.

After an hour, his face finally returned to his normal state, and his strength remained at about seventy and a half percent, without increasing or decreasing.

This is due to the injuries he had suffered during the day, otherwise, after today, he should have been able to recover to eighty or even ninety percent.

However, there is nothing to be done about it, unless there is a sudden panacea, it is impossible to return to its heyday so quickly.

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