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Huo Renyu, who was in the battle circle, felt a heartbeat at the moment when the frost Jiao turned into silk, and the Yuan Shen couldn't help but tremble, his face was extremely solemn, and there was a faint sense of despair.

He had never seen this sword technique in a disciple of the Wudang Sect, once it was issued, it spread all over the surrounding dozens of zhang space, and the power was beyond his imagination, and it directly locked the breath, and the surrounding space fluctuated for a while, forming a strange sword aura, almost making him have nothing to hide, and he couldn't even use the invisible escape method of the earth.

Seeing those sword wires shooting at him, Huo Renyu didn't have time to think about it, gritted his teeth, and sacrificed the Biyun Shield, the defense treasure given to him by his master, and with the surging influx of mana, the Biyun Shield grew in the wind and turned into a huge cyan light shield.

Huo Renyu held it high in front of his chest, and the blue cloud shield automatically closed to the four wings, at this time, the sword filaments had been flying like stacked waves, layer upon layer, and the millimeters of each sword filament were extremely strong, pervasive, and indestructible.

When they stabbed the blue cloud shield, they immediately erupted into a loud bang, like a silver bottle bursting, and like axes striking each other, and hundreds of encounters were completed in one breath.

Huo Renyu was hit hard and was knocked backwards again and again, with the rapid penetration of thousands of sword wires, the light of the Biyun Shield became fainter and fainter, the magic weapon was injured, and he himself was injured, his body trembled, and a mouthful of blood surged up his throat, and he forcibly swallowed it.

When the sword wire pierced the Biyun Shield, Han Cheng took advantage of the dazzling light in the field to open his mouth and spit out a piece of Yin Liver Yang Yuan Silicon Sword Qi.

With the sudden addition of this inch long silver-white qi rainbow, it instantly became the last straw that overwhelmed the camel, and the blue cloud shield snorted and shattered.

The next moment, thousands of sword filaments quickly devoured the Biyun Shield, and just when they were about to devour Huo Renyu together, Mr. Zhong, the hidden sword immortal in the audience, changed his expression greatly, and he couldn't calm down anymore, and hurriedly shouted to stop, for fear that Han Cheng would be angry for a while and take the life of his beloved apprentice.

In fact, Han Cheng really didn't want to take the other party's life, although the two sides have long had a personal grudge, but in the public, it is really unwise to announce a personal vendetta, if you really want to kill him, Kunlun and Wudang will become mortal enemies from now on, and Han Cheng still sees the stakes very clearly.

So without waiting for Mr. Zhong to call a stop, he had already taken the initiative to stop the offensive, and with a move of his hand, thousands of sword filaments and Yin Liver Yang Yuan Silicon Sword Qi were all reflected back at once like a whale absorbing water, and a few flashes converged into the form of Frost Jiao again, and the Yuan Silicon Sword Qi was also retracted into Han Cheng's abdomen.

He stood quietly in the field, looking at Huo Renyu, who was glaring at him angrily, with an angry and unwilling expression, and his eyes revealed a trace of indifference.

At this time, Mr. Zhong had also rushed to the fighting platform, and with a shake of his figure, he appeared next to Huo Renyu, quickly checked his injuries, and found that there was no major problem, and his heart was a little calm.

At this moment, a figure in the distance shot out sharply, and landed beside Han Cheng in the blink of an eye, it was Ling Lingzi.

Mr. Zhong stared at Han Cheng for a while, and said with a gloomy face, "You, very good!"

After speaking, he turned around and said to Ling Lingzi: "Lingling Daoist, you have taught a good apprentice. ”

"Awards, awards. ”

Ling Lingzi smiled slightly and made a bow.

Mr. Zhong snorted coldly, and flew to Kunlun's station with the injured Huo Renyu Imperial Qi in the air.

At this time, Xun Lanyin also walked into the field, and when she walked to Ling Lingzi's side, she had an unnatural smile on her face, and said: "Congratulations to Lingling Daoist, you have another outstanding disciple under your door, and you have won this battle." ”

Ling Lingzi smiled and replied: "I am happy and happy, and the disciples of your sect are all handsome for a while. ”

After complimenting each other, Ling Lingzi returned with Han Cheng in victory.

Han Cheng walked up to the old nun, bowed, and said, "The disciple has fulfilled his mission and returned victorious." ”

Half of the old nun looked at Han Cheng, showed a look of approval, and said: "The old body has seen it, it is worthy of being my Wudang disciple, this time the battle won beautifully, which greatly increased the prestige of my Wudang, and also greatly increased the face of the old body." ”

Han Cheng replied humbly: "The master of the sect is too pretty, and the disciple is panicked. ”

"Don't be arrogant in victory, don't be discouraged in defeat, it's good, it's good. ”

Half nodded with a smile, this halfway monk disciple has given her too many surprises and surprises over the years, although he has hidden a lot of secrets, but for the sake of his great contribution to the sect, she doesn't want to dig into the roots.

After returning to the team, all the senior brothers and sisters cast admiring glances at him, and even the always arrogant and cold female Kunlun Shi Yuzhu showed a rare smile of shame.

Xu Liang, a leper Taoist, pulled Han Cheng's sleeve and smiled almost from ear to ear, and said with praise in his mouth: "Senior Brother Han is good, this time you have really brought out the prestige of our Wudang, see if those monks of other factions dare to underestimate us from now on, Kunlun faction, hum!

Han Cheng smiled indifferently and didn't say anything, just stood quietly in place, waiting for the next competition.

After this battle, the strength of the Wudang disciples was fully revealed in the eyes of everyone, especially Han Cheng's final move to suppress the Kunlun disciples, which really shocked many people, including some seniors above the Scattered Immortals.

They rightfully attributed Han Cheng's achievements to Wudang, and the prestige of the Wudang faction also rose.

Many side monks or casual cultivators who asked themselves to have some relationship with Wudang took advantage of the gap to come over to congratulate, and those who had no friendship before also came over one after another to make friends, Ling Lingzi held back his excitement and excitement, although his words were humble and polite, but from his slightly trembling hands, it can be seen that his heart is very unsettled.

Next, many disciples from other factions took the initiative to come out to challenge, but almost no one chose Wudang disciples as opponents, and they were all stunned by that killing move, and they all retreated.

Risking a challenge without being sure to break the opponent's killer move is just self-inflicted humiliation.

On the contrary, the Kunlun faction has been frequently challenged by many side disciples, trying to use this defeated general as a stepping stone for them to become famous.

It's a pity that there are very few people who get their wishes, although Huo Renyu of the Kunlun faction lost to Han Cheng, his own strength is still very strong, and there are not many people under the Purple Mansion who can beat him.

With his strength, he still has a great chance of winning against other second- and third-rate sect elite disciples, and in fact, it is true, and he has almost no defeat.

However, it is precisely because of this that the power of Wudang disciples is highlighted, and their prestige is unmatched for a while, almost chasing Emei.