Zhang He saw Han Bin flying onto the ring and said secretly: "Boy, you are dead. I can't kill you in Zonggui, but I can still beat you so seriously that you will never be able to practice. You can't blame me.
The only thing to blame is that you offended someone who shouldn't be offended." He thought in his heart, but said: "Junior brother Han Bin, sacrifice your magic weapon!"
Han Bin looked calm and not at all nervous. He patted the storage bag on his waist, and a gray-black shield was suspended in the air in front of him. The shield was only as big as half a person's body, and there was no light on it. There was nothing special about it.
It looked more like a low-level magical weapon. After seeing the shield, everyone in the arena was stunned for a moment, and then everyone couldn't help but laugh, and the whole room burst into laughter.
Guo Yang couldn't help laughing, and smiled at Wei Peng: "I have long heard that the ancestor of your sect left behind a magical weapon with extremely strong defensive power. Is it this broken copper and iron?" The aura on the shield was dim and there was no trace of it.
It's dull. No matter which angle you look at it, you can't see how much defense it can provide.
Wei Peng snorted coldly and said: "The black iron shield has strong defensive power! If you don't know the stuff, don't talk nonsense here."
Hearing this, Guo Yang laughed even louder. He suppressed his laughter and said, "I don't know what to do, haha! It really made me laugh to death. If you give a broken shield to a disciple, only you can use it."
Wei Peng wanted to refute, but the key point was that he also believed that the black iron shield was powerless. He tried many times in private, but could not resist even the most common fireball technique. Many times, he even wondered whether the ancestor had passed it on to him.
The disciple picked up the wrong magic weapon, or some generation of disciples lost the magic weapon and randomly refined a new one to replace it, so that it was passed to him like this.
Seeing Wei Peng's silence, Guo Yang continued to say sarcastically: "Junior brother, I used to think you were quite kind, but I didn't expect you would also fool your disciples!"
Wei Peng snorted coldly and said angrily: "Don't talk so much nonsense, the results of the competition are not out yet!"
Guo Yang glanced at the ring and chuckled: "Okay, then I will wait with you to see how powerful the magic weapon passed down by your ancestor is." When he spoke, he deliberately
The word "powerful" emphasizes the tone.
On the stage, Zhang He couldn't help but laugh, and after a while he said: "Junior Brother Han Bin, this magical weapon of yours is quite special."
Han Bin looked embarrassed. He had known for a long time that this magic weapon was useless. He didn't expect that everyone would react so loudly after taking it out. Except for the elders in front of the main hall, everyone else laughed. Even those elders didn't laugh, but Han Bin
I also understand that those people are afraid of the real person in charge and don't laugh out loud. In fact, they are already laughing in their hearts.
"If it's not good, then it's okay! I didn't expect to win anyway." Han Bin looked at it openly and regarded this arena as an ordinary competition. There was no pressure in his heart.
Seeing Han Bin standing there in shock, Zhang He thought he had lost his mind and reminded: "Junior brother! I think you are thinking of admitting defeat. If I attack with all my strength, others will think that senior brother is bullying you. So be it! I will let you
You have three moves. As long as you can defeat me within three moves, I will admit defeat. How about that?"
The so-called surrender of three moves does not mean not to take action, but not to attack and only to defend.
There is a huge gap in cultivation between the two. Even if Zhang He gave up three moves, Han Bin could not break through his defense.
"Give?" Han Bin didn't expect Zhang He to say this, so he thought for a moment and said, "Since senior brother thinks that he can definitely defeat me, then I will do my best." He patted the storage bag, pulled out the flying sword, and then
The magic weapon was activated. The flying sword flashed with spiritual light, turning into a ray of light and shadow and heading straight towards Zhang He.
The flying sword was extremely fast and arrived in front of Zhang He in the blink of an eye.
Facing the flying magic weapon, Zhang He used the spiritual energy shield without even looking at it. Although the spiritual energy shield is a low-level spell, it can become extraordinary after being practiced to a very high level. The spiritual energy shield used by Zhang He
, has been semi-materialized, and a disciple of the same level of cultivation may not be able to break the defense even if he attacks with all his strength.
With a "ding-dong" sound, the flying sword hit the aura shield, its light dimmed and it was unable to enter even half a minute.
Zhang He looked proud and said: "This is the first move. As long as you can break my defense, you will win."
In the main hall, many elders began to whisper.
"It is indeed not easy for him to cultivate the spiritual energy shield to this level."
"Young and young, you can actually cultivate your spiritual energy shield to a level above the fifth level. Your future is limitless."
"The gap between them is too big. It is impossible for Han Bin to break Zhang He's defense."
On the arena, Han Bin smiled bitterly in his heart. The gap between cultivation levels is indeed difficult to make up. What magic weapon the master gave me was not good, but he actually gave me a defensive magic weapon. How can I attack? Suddenly, Han Bin's mind
The Tiandao Jade Seal appeared, and he shook his head. Although the Tiandao Jade Seal was a good treasure, it had no offensive power. Moreover, after taking it out, if the head and elders saw the clues in it, they would definitely take it away.
Unless absolutely necessary, Han Bin was not prepared to reveal the secret of the Tiandao Jade Seal.
Han Bin glanced at the dim flying sword, and used the magic weapon again to fly towards the aura shield.
The same result occurred again, the spiritual energy shield was intact, and no matter how the flying sword attacked, it could not leave a trace.
Zhang He smiled with a smile on his face, as if he had seen the scene where he subdued Han Bin with one move after three moves, and said: "Junior brother Han Bin, do you want to waste all three moves on flying swords?"
The disciples around the ring began to laugh at Han Bin. Even those who had previously thought that Han Bin would win by luck started to sigh.
Xie Hu looked even more angry and roared to the ring: "Zhang He, you are too bullying."
Zhang He seemed not to have heard it, and said to Han Bin: "The last move, take action!" He couldn't wait, and secretly moved the magic weapon with his right hand, waiting for Han Bin to perform the last move, and then launched a thunderous offensive.
Han Bin was seriously injured in one move and even had to be thrown off the ring.
Han Bin frowned. He knew that there would be no results if he continued to fight like this. He took a deep breath and put the flying sword and black iron shield into the storage bag at the same time. The spiritual energy in his body circulated rapidly and condensed on the palm of his hand, and then
Under the eyes of everyone laughing wildly, Han Bin suddenly raised his right hand and waved suddenly in the direction of Zhang He.
"Wind Technique!"
As soon as Han Bin waved his arm, the situation in the square changed. The howling wind came from all directions and went straight to the direction of Han Bin. Sand and rocks were flying for a while, and dust filled the sky. Under such a strong wind, the disciples in the Qi training period could not do anything at all.
Opening his eyes, in the blink of an eye, the strong wind gathered above Han Bin's head, forming a whirlwind as tall as a person.
Han Bin stood in the center of the strong wind, his clothes trembling, like an immortal. But he himself was not affected, as if the strong wind was his partner, his friend, and could not bear to hurt him. With his arms waving down, the whirlwind suspended above his head seemed to be caught.
Just like an order, he whistled and headed straight for Zhang He. At the same time, the strong wind in the square disappeared, and it disappeared at an alarming speed, as if it had never appeared before.
Everyone had no time to adjust their clothes and quickly looked towards the ring, only to see a scene they could not imagine.
The whirlwind flew in front of Zhang He, and the spiritual energy shield displayed by Zhang He collapsed instantly, turning into dots of spiritual light and disappearing in the air. After the spiritual energy shield collapsed, Zhang He's entire body was exposed to the whirlwind. At such a close distance,
With such strong phoenix power, he had no time to cast any spells before he was swept up in the strong wind and flew up to the sky.
Facing this scene, the Qi-training disciples around the ring were dumbfounded, their mouths opened wide and their minds went blank.
Although the elders were surprised, they reacted quickly. The moment Zhang He was blown away, almost all the elders recovered from their surprise.
Seeing his disciple being blown away by the whirlwind, Guo Yang cursed angrily, "You bastard." The figure flashed and turned into a thunderbolt, heading straight towards the whirlwind.
Wei Peng's face was full of horror. The way he looked at Han Bin didn't look like he was looking at his disciple at all, as if he was looking at a stranger.
In front of the main hall, a bright light flashed in the eyes of Master Hongyun, and he sent a message to Wang Meng: "Junior brother, do you understand?"
"No!" Wang Meng really didn't understand. All this was beyond his imagination. How could a disciple at the fifth level of Qi training stage exert an attack power that was around the tenth level of Qi training stage? Although Han Bin's attack just now was powerful,
But the threat to Zhang He was not that great. If Zhang He hadn't taken it lightly and made preparations in advance, he wouldn't have been defeated so miserably.
Master Hongyun said solemnly: "I just used the Qingmu Technique to observe his body. The spiritual power in his Dantian is extremely special. It is pure beyond our imagination. It is precisely because of the purity of the spiritual energy that he can explode beyond his own cultivation level."
Several times the attack power. It’s just that I don’t understand how a disciple who doesn’t even have a star spiritual root can condense spiritual energy into such a pure form?”
Wei Peng suddenly thought of something and said, "Does he have a special physique?"
Master Hongyun did not agree with this concept, but he could not think of a better reason for a while, and said: "I still say the same thing, it doesn't matter what secrets he has, as long as he is a disciple of my Tianming Sect."
As the leader, he puts the overall situation first. There are secrets in Han Bin. Not only will he not ask about it, but he will also train him as a core disciple, with the purpose of using it for me.
At this point, Master Hongyun changed the topic and said with a smile: "Junior brother, you have made great contributions to the sect. If you hadn't arranged him to be a peripheral disciple privately, Tianming Sect would have lost a disciple with a promising future!"
Han Bin's qualifications are no longer important. As long as he has the potential for improvement, the sect will train him at all costs.
Looking at Han Bin again, his face was as pale as paper. He just wanted to use the violent wind technique with all his strength, but he didn't expect to use a whirlwind. He didn't expect that the whirlwind would drain all the spiritual power from his body as soon as it appeared, and even threaten him.
life. If it hadn't been for a warm current coming from the storage bag at the last moment, I'm afraid he would have fallen into a coma due to the exhaustion of spiritual energy.
Even though the warm current kept Han Bin awake, the exhaustion of spiritual power made his body extremely tired and even had no strength. Han Bin's body shook and he gasped. Suddenly, a white light flashed around him, and Wei Peng appeared.
He took out a pill from the storage bag in his arms, handed it to Han Bin and said, "Take it."
Seeing the red pill, Han Bin was moved. This was the Peiyuan Pill. Even though Gong Ji's disciples regarded it as a treasure, Master was willing to take it out. However, the next second, when Han Bin saw Wei Peng still holding it in his hand
After holding a storage bag, the good feeling in my heart disappeared. It turned out that the master had already prepared it, and the storage bag just given him was not the one where he stored his treasures.
Seeing Han Bin stunned on the spot, Wei Peng thought Han Bin was too moved to speak, so he smiled and said: "Take it! Although I only have one and am reluctant to give it to you, my teacher is very satisfied with your performance today."
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As soon as Han Bin took the elixir orally, his pale face suddenly turned red. The spiritual power that had disappeared from his body recovered at an alarming speed, and his strength returned to his body.
Seeing Han Bin stand up, Wei Peng shouted to the top of the hall: "Brother in charge, Han Bin defeated Zhang He, should he be given the position of fourth senior brother in the Qi training period?"
As soon as these words came out, the disciples around the ring had different expressions. Some were angry, some were happy, and many were looking at a joke to see how the master would deal with it. Although Han Bin succeeded in the challenge,
But anyone with a discerning eye can see that if Zhang He hadn't taken it lightly, he wouldn't have been blown away and ended up in a disastrous defeat.
Just as the leader was about to answer, suddenly, an angry roar came from the sky, "I object..."