Although this is the scene that the seven-star demon-slaying magic pattern appears after it collapses, the divine power contained in each ray of light rain is full of endless destruction! "Puff..." The powerful divine pattern air wave rushes across the entire fighting platform. Yuan Qing couldn't avoid his edge and was hit by the falling rain of light. Simply put, he was backfired by his own divine pattern! Immediately, he was shocked and flew back dozens of feet away, fell to the ground, and coughed up blood in his mouth, and his face turned pale! "Crash..." Gu Han's chain quickly became smaller and returned to his original state. He stood proudly at the other end of the fighting platform, and his expression was still so calm.

“What chain is he that?

How could it be so fierce?”

"It's really unbelievable that the Seven-Star Demon Slaying in Zhenyun Temple is a supernatural power. How could it be destroyed like this?"

"Is this person from the Demon Refining Palace really invincible?"

"…………” At this time, not to mention that everyone present felt unbelievable, even the cultivation fate that claimed to have seen through the world and world, his face changed again and again.

"Amitabha, the disciple of the Demon Refining Palace, is indeed extraordinary!"

Yuan Qing stood up and sighed softly! "Your set of seven-star demon-slaying is also very good. If you can use this method to the extreme state, maybe you can be considered a good opponent.

It’s a pity that you are not qualified enough to interpret the wonderfulness of this method.”

The cold-faced boy Gu Han looked at Yuan Qing and made some comments, then asked coldly: "Are you convinced?"

"The little monk is willing to give in to the disadvantage!"

Yuan Qing was very casual, not as reckless as Dabu and Lin Shaofeng before. After performing a Buddhist ritual to Gu Han, he then left the fighting platform.

And Xiu Yuan was not talking much about the scene. Although his face was not very good-looking, he had to accept that the strength of this disciple from the Demon Refining Palace was not something his disciple Yuan Qing could not compete with.

"In the fifth game, Gu Han of the Demon Refining Palace won again!"

He Han announced loudly! Gu Han stood proudly on the fighting platform. Although his expression seemed indifferent and his dress was dull, he had an invincible attitude at this moment! Because he won too easily, he had not used his divine energy for two consecutive games, and had never taken the initiative.

I don’t know what kind of scene will this guy look like if he gets angry and uses real means to actively launch an attack?

The sound of the arguments fluctuated in the martial arts arena, but the most part is still admiration! Especially those younger generations of geniuses, they seemed to realize at this moment what is the saying "There is a mountain outside the mountain inside the building outside the building outside the building, and the strong one has a strong one, which is the real mystery.

"Supreme Palace, Bai Yuan asks for battle!"

Bai Yuan, wearing a white dress, covered her body with graceful figure and ice skin and jade bones. When she flew to the fighting platform, she was like an extraordinary true immortal coming to the world. Her beautiful appearance all touched the hearts of every male monk present.

Although she seems delicate and fragile, this is only limited to her charming appearance.

In fact, her strength cannot be underestimated by anyone present, because she is a veritable third-level cultivator in the Divine Realm! "Is Senior Dongfang still okay?"

As soon as Bai Yuan came on stage, Gu Han turned his eyes to Bai Yuan and said such a greeting?

"What, do you still recognize my palace master?"

Bai Yuan's expression was stunned, her eyes twisted, and she was agile and beautiful.

She was very curious, why did this young man suddenly greet her palace master?

You know, Dongfang Yao has been missing for hundreds of years and there is no news.

The Supreme Hall is now under the control of the deputy hall master Du Tian.

And how could this young boy who seemed to be cold-looking and could recognize Dongfang Yao?

"I don't recognize it."

Gu Han shook his head and then said, "I'm just saying hello to senior Dongfang for my master."

It seems that the relationship between the Demon Refining Palace and the Supreme Palace seems to be very good in the past?

"I have never seen him, but I have heard from my master that everything is fine in the palace master and has been in seclusion."

In fact, even Bai Yuan didn't know whether Dongfang Yao was really in seclusion, but she could only respond in this way.

Upon hearing this, Gu Han nodded and said indifferently: "The relationship between the older generation must be good, and I hope that our younger generations can continue this kind of friendly relationship."

"What you mean is that you are having friends with my Supreme Palace?"

Bai Yuan was surprised. Although she had already guessed, she still couldn't help asking.

"I don't know much, and occasionally I just listen to the master's talk about it."

Gu Han shook his head slightly, then frowned and said, "But now, I don't have time to explain this to you too much. After all, this is a Tianzong Conference, a duel between you and me. I hope you can take all your strength, and I will never show mercy.

When the conference is over, if the girl is still interested, I can naturally tell her some of the deeds of the older generation in the past.”

As soon as this statement came out, there was a lot of noise in the audience! Especially those older generation monks were whispering to each other, asking about the past events of the Supreme Palace and the Demon Refining Hall. Unfortunately, everyone was shaking their heads because time had passed too far, everything became blurred, and no one even heard of it. What is the relationship between Dongfang Yao, the owner of the Supreme Palace, and the people in the Demon Refining Hall.

"Then let's talk after the game!"

"Boom!"

There was not too much nonsense. The next moment, Bai Yuan burst out on the fighting platform. Her body was covered with silver divine light, sacred and flawless, radiant and surprisingly beautiful! At the same time, she saw her hand pinching the seal and slapped out of thin air. Although it seemed delicate, the divine power wrapped in her palm was enough to easily destroy a world and a full of destructive aura! "Chi Chi Chi..." The most terrifying thing was that her palm, which was condensed with even the most powerful divine patterns, slapped at the lonely mantle in the air.

The moment Han's head suddenly burst out hundreds of silver sword energy, like a sword rain, covering his lonely Han and suddenly attacked him! Each sword light contained endless supreme secrets, and it was accompanied by Ling Tian's killing power. If ordinary people faced this technique, they would be in a state of doom! However, what surprised Bai Yuan was that the young man had not used his own cultivation until now, as if he didn't care about her powerful killing technique at all?

"Boom!"
Chapter completed!