Chapter 908: Public Provocation

Han Li looked at the windswept scene on the Xuan Dou Stage, and there was a hint of surprise on his face.

"Lock the Heavenly Seal! I can't imagine that I haven't seen it for many years, and the power has increased so much. The bone Chihiro next to him muttered to himself, and a glint flashed in his eyes.

Feng Wuchen recovered at this moment, and after his complexion sank, more than one hundred and fifty white points of light suddenly lit up on the surface of his body, and a series of crackling sounds sounded in his body.

He slammed on the ground under his feet, and the entire Xuandoutai shook violently, as if it was about to be collapsed by a kick.

Then, with the force of this step, Feng Wuchen's figure suddenly turned into a wisp of white green smoke, and from the siege of the whip shadow in the sky, the spur spur flew out into the sky.

At this time, the black long whip in Yi Liya's hand flew up and down, and the whole person was completely submerged in the shadow of the whip, and the black circles turned by the whip shadow were like eyes, chasing in the direction of the figure of Feng Wuchen like a shadow.

However, the speed of Feng Wuchen was obviously a little faster, and those black circles tried to cover it every time, but they were all narrowly dodged.

Looking at the white figure on the field, he dodged left and right in the black whip shadow in the sky, and kept moving, so that the people around him were dizzying.

"Although Yi Liya's move can be avoided and unavoidable, once it is locked by one of its whip shadows, the follow-up whip shadows will continue endlessly, and it is indeed not easy to get out again. But Feng Wuchen is just good at his style, and he has escaped the initial edge, and Yi Liya's momentum is afraid that it will be exhausted. Han Li muttered to himself.

"With what I know about Yi Liya, he should still have a backhand, but unfortunately, his opponent is Feng Wuchen. Bone Chihiro said noncommittally.

"It's coming. Han Li's expression moved.

I saw that on the Xuan Dou Arena, countless star-like runes suddenly appeared on the willow leaf thin sword in Feng Wuchen's hand, and a circle of dazzling white light rippled from the thin sword, sweeping over most of the Xuan Dou Arena in the blink of an eye.

Where the white light waves swept by, white starlight suddenly fell in mid-air, and thousands of streams flew towards the willow leaf thin sword like a sea, and they all submerged into it, and the willow leaf thin sword immediately made a "buzzing" trembling sound.

With a low cry from Feng Wuchen, the willow leaf thin sword flew out of his hand, turning into an extremely bright white light blade, slashing at the junction of the two black whip circles that were approaching.

"Snort"!

The collapsed void was suddenly cut out of a gap, and Feng Wuchen's body was as fast as lightning, and it flew out.

Han Li couldn't help but be a little moved as he looked at the willow-leaf thin sword that was flying into the sky.

The power fluctuations emitted by the thin sword at this moment are extremely powerful, even if he comes to face it, it is not easy to take it, I don't know what kind of treasure it is.

But at this moment, Yi Liya's body appeared in a flash.

But seeing a sly smile on the corner of his mouth, he suddenly slapped it with a palm, and with a "bang" in his sleeve, a puff of white light burst out, but it was countless snow-white filaments.

Each of these filaments is as crystal as jade, emitting a trace of white light, and you can vaguely see tiny white points of light, beating around the white filament.

Under the volley of filaments, it instantly turned into a large white net, heading towards the wind and dust-free hood, and the speed was amazingly fast.

Feng Wuchen obviously didn't expect this, and his body was covered by a large white net.

The large white net automatically wound layer by layer like a spirit, forming a white silkworm chrysalis in a blink of an eye, imprisoning Feng Wuchen inside, and falling on the Xuandoutai with a "plop".

A series of changes rose and fell, causing the crowd near the Xuandou Arena to let out exclamations.

Yi Liya made a successful move, and his face showed joy.

But then the smile on his face suddenly faded, and a layer of red blood appeared on his face, and the rest of his body was the same, instantly becoming red as blood, and even more protruding green tendons.

But in the next moment, the blood on Yi Liya's body instantly subsided, his face became pale as paper, blood surged out of his mouth, and his steps suddenly became unsteady.

"Unexpectedly, Yi Liya actually practiced the art of hazy, no wonder he was able to withstand the blow of the wind and dust just now. But I don't know what that white filament is, and it can imprison the wind and dust at once?" Xuanyuan Xing's eyes flashed, and he muttered.

Han Li's eyes narrowed when he heard this, he had also heard the name of the Obscurity Technique in the Qingyang City Xuan Arena, which was a secret technique that used the power of qi and blood in the body to spread throughout the body to greatly enhance the defense in a short period of time.

This technique is powerful, and another wonderful thing is that the more the mysteries are opened, the stronger the power, but the cultivation needs to be tempered one by one, and the process is extremely painful, and it is not easy.

And every time this technique is performed, it needs to consume one-third of the power of qi and blood, and the slightest carelessness will destroy the foundation of the physical body, which is extremely risky, and very few people practice this technique.

More than 10,000 years ago, Mrs. Liuhua used the natal spider silk of a heaven-level scale spider beast to refine a special weapon, although it was not a star weapon, it was not far behind, and it was once famous. However, this treasure was lost later, and he unexpectedly fell into the hands of Yi Liya, no wonder he was so confident. A glimmer of light flashed in Gu Qianhiro's eyes and he said.

When the other people in Qingyang City saw this, they all let out cheers.

On the high platform in the distance, Chenyang saw this scene, and his face also showed a look of surprise, but his eyes suddenly glanced at Qin Yuan next to him, his face was calm, and he didn't seem to be worried at all, and his heart sank for no reason.

On the Xuandou platform, Yi Liya took a deep breath, immediately stabilized his stumbling body, glanced at the willow leaf thin sword that was still flying into the sky, and moved his arm.

The long black whip suddenly flew out in a blur, enveloping the white cocoon, and then flicked it violently, throwing it towards the bottom of the Xuandou platform.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

The white light of the white silkworm cocoon flashed, only to hear the sound of "snort", it broke into two halves, and the figure of Feng Wuchen shot out of it, and rushed towards Yi Liya with great speed.

Yi Liya's complexion changed drastically, and he was about to wield a black long whip to defend.

However, he suffered a great loss of qi and blood at the moment, and his body was heavily injured, his movements were slow, and his arm had just been half-raised, when a white light flashed, and a huge force hit his chest.

Yi Liya's chest crackled with a crisp sound, and he sunk downward, blood spurted wildly in his mouth, and the whole person was knocked out of the Xuandou Terrace.

A figure appeared in mid-air like a ghost, caught Yi Liya's body, and slowly fell to the ground, but it was the morning sun.

When everyone in Qingyang City saw this, they immediately surrounded it.

Han Li also walked over, looking at Chenyang's figure, his pupils shrank slightly.

Chenyang was still on the high platform in the distance, and he arrived here in an instant, and he didn't notice any signs at all.

Although he was distracted by the sudden change on the Xuandou Stage, Chenyang actually concealed his five senses, and this person's strength was probably more than what he had shown before.

At this moment, the blood in Yi Liya's mouth was surging wildly, his face was as white as paper, and he was already unconscious.

Without saying a word, Chenyang took out a blood-red jade bottle, pried open Yi Liya's mouth, and poured all the blood-red pills inside into his mouth.

The pill melted in his mouth, and Yi Liya's face suddenly flashed with a trace of blood, which looked a little better, and the collapsed sternum slowly bulged and returned to its original state.

Chenyang's face was relieved, and he looked up at the platform, only to see Feng Wuchen holding another willow leaf thin sword in his hand, which was exactly the same as the one flying in the air.

"I see. Chenyang said lightly, and at the same time raised his hand to make a move, and a suction force emitted from his palm.

The two halves of the white silkworm cocoons on the Xuandou platform flew over and fell into his hands.

The two halves of the white cocoon immediately wriggled and merged into one place, as if they were living creatures, turning into a fist-sized white ball.

Feng Wuchen looked at Chenyang, did not speak, and made a volley with one hand.

The willow-leaf thin sword that was speeding into the sky flashed with starlight, and immediately stopped, and then flew back like lightning and fell into its hands.

The two willow-leaf swords resonated with each other, emitting bursts of clear sounds like birdsong.

Under the Xuan Arena, Han Li looked at the two thin swords, his eyes narrowing slightly.

Feng Wuchen seemed to feel something, and looked at it with a glance.

Their visions intersected, and a spark faintly flashed in the void.

"Li Feiyu, the next one is you, wash your neck and wait. Feng Wuchen pointed at the thin sword in his hand, and said with a grin on the corner of his mouth.

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, and everyone's eyes looked at Han Li in unison, their faces different.

In addition to the first round of qualifying and elimination, in the next few rounds of competition from today, the battle list has been basically fixed, and Feng Wuchen, who defeated Yi Liya, will indeed face off against Han Li in the next round to determine the top eight after that.

Previously, everyone's attention was focused on the current round of Xuan Dou, except for a few people with a heart, most of them didn't think too much, but now that Han Li and Feng Wuchen both won and locked the next round of Xuan Dou, it would naturally attract a lot of attention.

Feng Wuchen, as the righteous son of Qin Yuan, the lord of Xuanzhi City, is recognized as the first person in Xuanzhi City, and his reputation is not a problem, but Han Li is a little-known figure, and even the vast majority of people present don't know him, let alone watch his performance in the first two rounds.

Now that Feng Wuchen made a provocative remark to Han Li in public, as the first person in Xuanzhi City's Xuan Dou, he naturally wouldn't be untargeted, could it be that Han Li also had the strength to defeat the first Xuan Fighter in the four major cities?

"Accompany me to the end!" Han Li's face was calm, and he just said lightly.

Feng Wuchen's pupils shrank, and a trace of hideousness flashed in his eyes, as if he was quite dissatisfied with Han Li's lazy appearance.

"In this competition, the wind wins without dust!"

As the referee on the Xuandou platform announced the result, a burst of earth-shattering cheers rang out from the surrounding stands, and Feng Wuchen finally withdrew his gaze from Han Li and arched his hand towards Qin Yuan in the central stand, and then under the gaze of everyone, his figure floated down from the Xuandou platform in a dashing manner.

Chenyang ignored the surrounding situation, stuffed the white ball into Yi Liya's arms, hugged his body and walked into the distance, and said lightly: "Li Feiyu, you come with me, and the others stay here to cheer for Gu Qianxun and Xuanyuan Xing." ”

Han Li's face moved, and he immediately confessed to Gu Qianxun and Xuanyuan Xing, and stepped forward to follow.

Gu Qianxun looked at Chenyang and Han Li's figures, a glint in his beautiful eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.