The sword momentum and the True Yuan sword body disappeared instantly, and at the same time, Leng Xiaohan's hands were wrapped in pieces of golden scales. This is Wang Hetong's heart-warming martial art left to Leng Xiaohan: Guanyin Dragon Hand.

A very vague Buddha shadow also appeared behind Leng Xiaohan, his hands clenched into fists, Leng Xiaohan smiled very proudly: "It's not me who blows, on the Buddhist path, I go farther than you." ”

When Leng Xiaohan's body turned copper, Hui Si stood up directly: "How is it possible? ”

......" was silent for a while, and Lin Aoshuang pointed at Leng Xiaohan: "Then do you think that his legendary Buddhism-level body refining method is the body refining heart method of which of your three sects?"

After staring at Leng Xiaohan for a long time, Hui Si shook his head: "It seems... It's not the immortal-level body refining method we know. ”

When Hui Si sat down thoughtfully, Leng Xiaohan had already sent the three of them flying.

Looking at the three people coughing up blood, Leng Xiaohan shrugged his shoulders: "Why bother? Isn't it good to live well? ”

Biting her lip, Dao Xin looked at Leng Xiaohan angrily and anxiously. Angered by Leng Xiaohan's cheap appearance, Dao Xin couldn't help but point at Leng Xiaohan and shouted: "You Buddhist traitor, one day I will kill you." ”

glanced at Dao Xin lightly, Leng Xiaohan sat cross-legged and closed his eyes: "You just haven't died." ”

"Have you ever died?" Without the slightest hesitation, Dao Xin went back directly.

opened his mouth, but Leng Xiaohan couldn't say anything, and could only say angrily in his heart: 'Nonsense, I have died more times than you have lived!'

After the three paths of Buddhism left, those who watched the battle also left. Facing Leng Xiaohan, who even picked five people from Abifeng and three people from Buddhism, these people thought they couldn't beat them.

Especially seeing that Leng Xiaohan's face was not red and breathless, and he looked like he hadn't warmed up yet, so that these people didn't even dare to be lucky.

In this way, Leng Xiaohan successfully sat down to advance, but did not give everyone time to rest. As soon as the white light flashed, everyone in the space disappeared, and two by two appeared in the ring.

"You don't need to say more about the ring fight, right?

As soon as the voice in the sky fell, a giant sword smashed towards Leng Xiaohan. The golden scales of his hands reappeared, and Leng Xiaohan directly grabbed the heavy sword in his hand. Under the man's stunned eyes, Leng Xiaohan threw the other party out of the ring with a sword.

The white light flashed again, and when he saw the person on the other side clearly, Leng Xiaohan was speechless for a moment: "How did you meet this guy..."

"You're not dead, you're not dead, then the fact that you became a ghost cultivator is just a rumor?" When Leng Xiaohan was still thinking about what to say, Bei Tang Wan had already circled around Leng Xiaohan curiously.

Touching his nose a little at a loss, Leng Xiaohan nodded stiffly: "I escaped by luck, I didn't expect you to come to participate in the Jindan Competition." ”

"I don't want to either..."After Leng Xiaohan complained for a long time, Bei Tang Wan whispered: "If you become the first, you must choose the Taixu Sword Sutra for the reward of our Sword Sect." Without the Taixu Sword Sutra, there is no way for the True Yuan Sword Body to break through to the Yuan Infant Stage. ”

After speaking, Bei Tang Wan jumped out of the ring directly: "After I go back, I will tell Fei Fei the good news as soon as possible." ”

"You'd better hurry up and go back to Canglu City!" turned around and shouted to Leng Xiaohan, and Bei Tang was directly teleported out.

Guan Feifei's tearful appearance appeared in his eyes, Leng Xiaohan fell silent, and secretly swore in his heart: 'When I become a baby, as soon as the formation level breaks through, I should be able to defeat the out-of-body period...'

"Wait!' Leng Xiaohan couldn't wait to give himself two slaps: "Why didn't you think of the formation at that time?

After waiting in the ring for a while, the voice above sounded again: "Okay! 32 into 16 tomorrow, and the top eight will be decided tomorrow." ”

The voice fell, and Leng Xiaohan and the others were also teleported to their respective courtyards. In Leng Xiaohan's small courtyard, there was a person Leng Xiaohan who was very reluctant to face.

"Yes~ The means are very high! You can actually escape from my hands. Dongfang applauded with rain, looking at Leng Xiaohan with a smile in his eyes, but his tone was very cold.

Facing Dongfang Yiyu himself, Leng Xiaohan didn't know what to say at all, so he could only respond with silence: "..."

"Should I call you Shangguan Xing, or Leng Xiaohan?" Putting the bite of the pastry on the plate, Dongfang Yiyu got up and walked towards Leng Xiaohan.

didn't show the slightest momentum, Leng Xiaohan kept retreating, as if he had seen a flood beast. His face was full of reluctance, apprehension, and fear.

Waving his hand to imprison Leng Xiaohan, Dongfang Yiyu's eyes showed a trace of murderous intent: "You are... Are you scared? I didn't expect that our master Shangguan was also scared. ”

"You... I'm now a contestant in the Jindan Big Competition, if I die in your Dream Pavilion, I'm afraid no one will dare to let Dream Pavilion hold an event in the future, right?" Leng Xiaohan tried to keep his voice from trembling.

Pinching Leng Xiaohan's cheeks, Dongfang forced Leng Xiaohan to look at him with rain: "I'm a Elder of the Dream Pavilion Taishang, don't say that I killed you secretly." Even if I kill you in front of many people, who would dare to talk more?"

Seeing Dongfang Yiyu's expression, Leng Xiaohan planned to do it himself. His brain was spinning, and he was scrambling to say something.

"Anyway, we're also master and servant, although there are some things I've done a little bit over. But if it weren't for me... It is impossible for you to embark on the path of immortality, let alone have the achievements and status you have today, right?"

"I don't ask you to repay me, nor do you want to touch your light, but at least don't hurt me? Anyway, no one else knows about this except you and me, does it?"

Feeling that the other party didn't continue to exert force in his hand, Leng Xiaohan breathed a sigh of relief: "Shangguan Xing is dead! I'm Leng Xiaohan, I have nothing to do with Shangguan Xing, do I?"

His eyes instantly calmed down, but a burning flame appeared in Dongfang Yiyu's hand. Watching the flames slowly wrap Leng Xiaohan, Dongfang Yiyu asked softly, "Is it?"

"But what you have done to us, every night in my dreams! How can these hatreds be eliminated without killing you?"

Feeling that Dongfang Yiyu was determined to kill himself, Leng Xiaohan also scolded: "What did you do?

"If I'm really a bad guy, do you think your red pill will stay until now?" As soon as the words came out, Leng Xiaohan knew that he had touched the thunder point, and hurriedly shouted: "Sit!

The right hand instantly let go of Leng Xiaohan, and Dongfang sat directly on the ground with rain. After reacting in the next second, the killing intent on his face became even stronger.

The substantial murderous aura locked Leng Xiaohan who had escaped in place, and Dongfang slowly walked towards Leng Xiaohan with rain.

Up to now, 10,000 years have passed, and even the rain in the East has been able to overcome this obstacle. When you hear a familiar tone and a familiar word, you will still react instinctively.