Chapter 21: Winning the Championship in One fell swoop

In fact, Han Leng's spells are all quick, he didn't study them at all, but his mind was full of this kind of spell, when he wanted to use it, the mantra and fingering blurted out, the only weakness was that the mana was not pure enough, and the spells cast could not achieve the expected effect, but the spells could be formed to achieve a trace of effect.

"You're learning a hodgepodge!" Although Zhou Feng was restricted from moving, he was still unforgiving, and he used the golden light blade to chop the saplings that were wrapped around him into pieces.

The five elements are mutually reinforcing and changeable. This is a rule that the monks know, and as long as they follow it, they will be able to do it with ease.

Han Leng's cultivation is a little lower than Zhou Feng's, his mana strength is weak, even if he uses the same spell, he is not Zhou Feng's opponent, he knows his weakness very well, if he wants to win, he can only use stronger spells.

At this moment, Han Leng closed his eyes, and the countless secret book spells in his mind opened one after another, and in an instant, dense beads of sweat appeared on Han Leng's forehead, and three horizontal lines wrinkled into his brows.

Using his divine sense to look at the spells in his mind is very energy-consuming, but it is also the fastest, and he can read the spell books that he can open in his mind at the moment in one breath.

Although Han Leng could use a lot of spells, the powerful spells were based on high-level cultivation, and with his current realm, even if he could use high-level spells, it wouldn't have much effect.

As he was browsing, suddenly a flash of inspiration occurred in Han Leng's mind, the strongest auxiliary he could use now was the magic weapon Xuanyou Sword in the dantian, but as soon as this sword came out, everyone present knew that he had the Xuanyou Sword, so he would not have a good time in the future.

Can't let the Xuanyou Sword appear, but you have to borrow a little bit of the power of the Xuanyou Sword, otherwise you won't be able to win, since Han Leng can think of using the Xuanyou Sword, it means that he has the determination to win.

The classics in his mind were closed one by one, he was screening spells related to the Xuanyou Sword, and finally locked a classic called "Sword Intent", which said that the magic treasure had its own consciousness, and the Xuanyou Sword used to be the weapon of Xuan Lingzi, since the creation of the Xuanling Sect, countless souls have died under this sword, and the Xuanyou Sword also gave birth to its own spiritual wisdom and decisive sword intent, which can destroy the opponent's mind and make the opponent play abnormally.

"That's you. ”

Han Leng opened his eyes, the sword intent was invisible, it could be released from anywhere, he used his divine sense to communicate with the Xuanyou Sword in the dantian, and then with the way of the sword intent, he really extracted a trace of sword intent from the Xuanyou Sword, and the sword intent traveled with his spiritual power, and finally came to his eyes, this is the most direct way.

"Golden Light Blade!" Brother Han Leng roared, and then the golden light condensed a sharp blade on the back of his hand, and then he rushed towards Zhou Feng.

Zhou Feng didn't know what he was facing, he knew that the low-level spell of the Golden Light Blade couldn't hurt him at all.

"Golden Shield. Zhou Feng shouted softly in his mouth, and the huge condensed shield rose from the ground, which was harder than the golden light shield used by Han Leng I don't know how many times.

"It's still Brother Zhou, look at this golden light shield, a strong batch!"

Zhou Feng was full of confidence in his golden light shield, Han Leng's blow would definitely not break the defense, and he would not even be able to make a crack in the golden light shield.

When Han Leng rushed over, he suddenly burst out laughing, people who didn't know thought that he was suffering from madness, and the audience in the audience expressed dissatisfaction and disdain for Han Leng's approach.

Zhou Feng also looked at Han Leng with doubts and puzzles, could it be that his golden light shield was not strong enough? But when his eyes met Han Leng's eyes, all the confusion and doubts turned into fear and despair like falling into an ice cave.

What kind of eyes was that, it was the abyss of despair, the devil who devoured everything, there was no sunlight there, only bones all over the ground and vultures pecking at corpses and eating carrion, Zhou Feng saw hell.

The impregnable golden light shield disappeared in an instant, and in the shocked chanting of the audience, in the jaw-dropping expression of the president of the Tempest Rain Society, and after Qi Wen's heart hanging in his throat fell, the sharp blade on the back of Han Leng's hand was retracted, turned into a fist covered with golden light, and slammed Zhou Feng from the ring to the ring.

Everyone didn't react, what happened just now? Zhou Feng, who was favored by everyone, fell outside the ring, and Han Leng, who was despised by everyone, stood in the ring, which was too unbelievable.

Even the disciple who announced the result waited for a while before stepping into the ring, and the result was obvious.

Han Leng ...... Win. ”

Han Leng stood in the ring in a daze, his eyes were blurred, his cheeks twitched slightly, and beads of sweat kept sliding down, he miscalculated, he shouldn't have drawn the sword intent into his eyes, he also saw what Zhou Feng saw just now, but because he was the caster of the sword intent, he just saw a freeze-frame picture, and Zhou Feng felt the killing in person.

This is just a trace of sword intent in the Xuanyou Sword, and it's hard to imagine what the consequences will be if you release all the sword intent, maybe even as a spellcaster, you will be defeated.

Han Leng felt that as soon as his eyes were dark, he lost consciousness. The spiritual power consumed by releasing the sword intent was huge, almost emptying his spiritual sea.

I don't know how long it took, Han Leng's consciousness returned to his body from nothingness, and he slowly and easily took over the dominance of the body, the first signal was a slight swing of his fingers, and then his eyes slowly opened.

Han Leng felt that there was a faint warm current that was constantly converging into his dantian, warm and very comfortable, he opened his eyes and saw a finely carved white jade face, it was Zhai Lan.

"Division...... Senior sister, how long have I been in a faint streak?" Han Leng asked in a weak voice.

Zhai Lan was pleasantly surprised, Han Leng brought rich cultivation resources to the Yunheng Society, and the entire Yunheng Society was grateful to him.

Therefore, after Han Leng fell into a coma, the people in the club were very worried about his safety, and they also sent Zhai Lan to take care of him, as one of the few female members of the Yunheng Society, but he became the object of the crush of many male disciples, and now this beautiful beauty is taking care of Han Leng.

"You've been in a coma for two days, but you freak me out. This is the Spirit Gathering Array of Elder Qingwen Bu, he said that you have exhausted your spiritual power, and you almost destroyed the foundation and could not cultivate. Fortunately, you've finally woken up, so I'm going to inform the president. Zhai Lan said.

A cold sweat broke out behind Han Leng when he heard this, it was so serious, he thought that he was just running out of pure spiritual power, but he didn't expect to almost destroy the foundation.

"Thank you, senior sister, for taking care of you in the past two days, making you tired. Han Leng thanked from the bottom of his heart, the senior brothers and sisters in the Yunheng Club are very kind and loving, and they take great care of the new members.

Zhai Lanjiao said with a smile: "Senior brother, you don't have to be polite, you won the first place in the ring, bringing rewards and fame to our club, and you are the hero of our club." I volunteered to take care of you, and those rough men don't know how to take care of people. ”

After speaking, Zhai Lan went out to call Qi Wen, and there were two people standing at the door, one was Qi Wen and the other was Shang Yushao.

Seeing Zhai Lan come out, Qi Wen hurriedly asked, "Is he awake?"

Zhai Lan nodded.

Then Qi Wen went to the house, and Shang Yushao was about to follow, but Zhai Lan stretched out his hand to stop Shang Yushao.

"What do you mean by that?" Shang Yushao frowned.

Zhai Lan said: "The junior brother has just woken up, and his body has not fully recovered. Because you showed dissatisfaction when the president gave the junior brother the spirit stone before, and now you have become so enthusiastic, I am afraid that the junior brother thinks you are a hypocritical person. You'd better wait a while and come back, I'm doing it for your own good. ”

Shang Yu Shao snorted coldly and hesitated at the door for a long time before turning away.

In the house, Qi Wen sat on the stool prepared by the bed, he was very happy today, because many people have signed up to join the Yunheng Club in the past few days, the previous Yunheng Club was unattended, and the current Yunheng Club is full of people.

This is all due to Han Leng.

"I didn't expect you to get the first place, good boy, and you didn't tell me if you secretly learned so many spells. You didn't see Bai Baihe's angry expression, it's so funny. Qi Wen said excitedly, that scene seemed to be still in front of him, as long as he thought about it, it made people happy.

Han Leng said: "I also practiced those spells when I was idle and had nothing to do, and I didn't tell you when I thought it didn't have a big effect, but fortunately, I won the game and lived up to the president's expectations." ”

Qi Wen sighed and said: "Your cultivation of so many types of spells is not good for your future progress, you look at how many people in our sect cultivate three attribute spells, and only those who specialize in one type of spell have great achievements, practice everything, and in the end nothing can be achieved." ”

Han Leng also knew that there was not much cultivation in the essence, and more would reduce the ascension of the realm, and it would be more difficult to build a foundation, but Han Leng himself had a problem with his cultivation, he could not directly absorb a large amount of spiritual power from the spirit stone, and could only rely on his own cultivation, which fundamentally led to his cultivation process being slow, so he cultivated more spells.

It was wrong for others to do this, but in Han Leng's opinion, it was not the case, because of the inheritance of Xuan Lingzi's predecessors, those classified spells, he could learn them at a glance, and it didn't take much effort, and the only obstacle now was the problem of spiritual power improvement.

"I also know this, but my spiritual power is slowly improving, and I can't cultivate high-level spells, so I can only look for spells that can be cultivated in this lower range. By the way, I asked you to help me check Chuke, how did you check?" Han Leng asked.

Qi Wen sat up straight and said solemnly: "I've checked this, he is indeed Shen Langfan's person, but I rarely see him come out during this time, I don't know why?"

"Of course, he thought I was dead in the mountains. Han said with a sneer.

Qi Wen smacked his lips and said, "Although Shen Langfan has a small belly and chicken intestines, he can't rub sand in his eyes, but after all, this is the Xuanling Sect, and the rules are strict. If something big really happened, he wouldn't be able to run away in the end. I just can't figure out how strange it would be for him to get rid of you just because you had a little argument with him in the square. Xiao Chi and his conflict lasted for a year, and I didn't see him make any big moves. ”

"This is also what I want to know, I just came to Xuanling Sect, and it is impossible for me to have a blood feud with Shen Langfan. He couldn't justify his bent desire to kill me. I think there is a mastermind behind him, and this involves my purpose of coming to the Xuanling Sect. Han Leng frowned and said, so far, he has also told the cause and effect without reservation.

"Zhou Tianxiao, are you talking about that Heavenly Gate Sect's invincible immortal cultivation genius?"