Elder Feng heard the movement and looked towards the ring. Looking at the dusty ring, Elder Feng's divine sense swept quickly, and then a trace of sadness flashed across his face, and then anger emerged.

Elder Feng glared at Shangguan Zhiyun fiercely, then returned to the high platform and sat down, with a calm face and did not say a word.

Shangguan Zhiyun glanced at Elder Feng, then turned his head to look at Li Haoran's ring, grinned and sat back.

The envoy of the town realm looked at Shangguan Zhiyun and Elder Feng, and couldn't help but the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and then set his eyes on the ring where Shangguan smiled and Bai Xiao fought fiercely.

Li Haoran coughed, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, but he did not mobilize the spiritual energy in his body to treat the extremely painful injuries all over his body, and hurriedly flew towards the other side of the ring.

Li Haoran found the severely injured and weakened Divine Consciousness on the edge of the ring, and connected it to the somewhat transparent Imperial Void Sword Scabbard into the Divine Consciousness Space.

Looking inside the Divine Consciousness Space, Li Haoran felt a heartache in his heart, his Divine Sense was severely damaged, and the Imperial Void Sword Sheath was also dim, I don't know how long it will take to recover.

Li Haoran's divine sense swept across the ring, raised his eyebrows, and walked towards the center of the ring. Li Haoran pretended to be very weak, after all, his divine sense was hit hard just now, and he was too energetic, which inevitably aroused the suspicion of some monks.

If the other monks know that they have cultivated the Twin Divine Senses, no one can guarantee that there will be no monks who are interested in plotting against them.

Li Haoran walked to the edge of the big pit in the center of the ring, stretched out his hand and summoned a finger-sized purple fragment into his hand.

As soon as the purple fragment was in his hand, Li Haoran's consciousness moved, and Ye Qinghan's unwilling voice came: "You are actually not dead!"

Although the tone was intense, the voice was already very weak.

Li Haoran was also taken aback, he didn't expect that Ye Qinghan's divine sense was not completely annihilated, and he still retained a trace of this purple fragment.

However, this trace of divine consciousness is also about to be extinguished, and only when the body touches it, can one's divine consciousness sense sense it.

Li Haoran replied with his divine sense: "Why should I die?"

Ye Qinghan shouted angrily: "It is impossible for you not to die! I used all my cultivation to condense the divine consciousness to urge the purple light ruler to explode, in this case, it is impossible for you not to die!"

"Nothing is impossible, now I'm better than you. Li Haoran replied lightly.

Li Haoran's words directly collapsed Ye Qinghan's belief: "Impossible, impossible, I am the strongest, impossible to ......"

Slowly, Ye Qinghan's divine sense became weaker and weaker, and finally extinguished, and the purple fragments in Li Haoran's hands also shattered into powder and dissipated in his hands.

Li Haoran let out a breath and finally finished it.

Li Haoran cast his gaze towards Feng Lingzi on the edge of the ring, waiting for her to announce the result.

Feng Lingzi, who had already probed the entire ring with his divine sense, opened his mouth and said loudly after discovering Ye Qinghan's lifeless and motionless corpse: "Zixiao City, Li Haoran wins." ”

"Wow......"

As Feng Lingzi's confirmation voice fell, the monks around the ring suddenly became noisy, some of the sects that had been killed by Ye Qinghan were cheering, and some monks who were optimistic about Ye Qinghan expressed disbelief.

However, no matter what the reaction of these monks is, it can't change Li Haoran defeated Ye Qinghan and entered the finals of the Dibang Dao Society, and then the first and second places in the Dibang Dao Society.

Thinking about it, Li Haoran couldn't help but set his eyes on the ring in the distance, which was also surrounded by countless monks.

Above this ring is now the battle between Shangguan Hanxiao and Bai Xiao.

From a distance, he saw flying swords fighting with a red ribbon in the ring, and Li Haoran recognized that the red ribbon was Shangguan's smiling peach blossom water.

Li Haoran also saw Shangguan Zhiyun on the high platform, and felt a lot more relieved, with Shangguan Zhiyun here, Shangguan should be fine with a smile, after all, he is the one who dares to make a move with the town.

"Then your current task is complete. Then let's start acting. ”

Li Haoran thought about covering his chest, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the ground red. Li Haoran seemed to have lost his strength in his body, and he fell to the ground unsteadily on his feet, but fortunately he didn't lie down because he was supported by one hand.

This made the surrounding monks exclaim and at the same time feel taken for granted, how could they survive such a strong impact, how could they be safe and sound?

Feng Lingzi walked over and asked Li Haoran if he needed help.

Li Haoran waved his hand again and again, reluctantly stood up and walked towards the bottom of the ring. Although Li Haoran pretended to be seriously injured, how could he let other monks get close to him?

Let's not talk about whether I will see through myself and pretend to be injured, what if someone is not good for me? Inevitably, some monks have ill intentions. Let's just say that the monks of the Mingyan Sect must hate themselves to the core.

Although the contestants of the Dibang Dao Association have always been fighting each other, and it is said that the battles in the competition are not taken outside, but these monks are cultivating the Tao, and they are still human beings after all, how can they be so generous?

In this way, Li Haoran had to be on guard.

As Li Haoran staggered out of the ring, the monks around the ring all made way for Li Haoran.

Now Li Haoran's clothes were now tattered and covered in blood, and the monks around him looked at him without the slightest contempt. He has proven himself with strength.

Li Haoran stepped out of the ring, and then walked towards his residence, followed by two monks from the Zhenjing Embassy.

Li Haoran didn't mind, returned to his residence, closed the door and began to heal. Holding two pieces of spiritual jade in his hand, he runs the cultivation method, absorbs the spiritual energy in the spiritual jade to replenish the consumption in his body, and then uses the spiritual energy to repair the injured meridians, flesh and bones in the body.

When the body is almost repaired, Li Haoran can cultivate the damaged divine sense, which is much more difficult to repair, so he can only take his time.

Finally, there is the Imperial Void Sword Sheath that has become a little dim, and this is even more difficult to recover, because the Imperial Void Sword Sheath does not rely on the aura cultivated by Li Haoran, but gradually increases with the energy generated by the aura vortex at Li Haoran's dantian.

Wait until Li Haoran disperses the various destructive forces left over from the battle with Ye Qinghan in his body, corrects the bones, dredges the meridians, and stops the bleeding from the wound. As for the divine consciousness, it can only be slowly repaired through cultivation.

In this way, when Li Haoran finished his healing and came out of the room, it was already evening.

Li Haoran looked at no one on the left and right, and walked towards Shangguan Hanxiao's residence.

When he arrived at Shangguan Hanxiao's residence, he found that the door was open, Li Haoran walked over and saw that Shangguan Zhiyun was also here, and asked directly after giving a salute: "How is Miss Shangguan?"