I don't know if it's a coincidence or not, but when Li Hanxue's spiritual power was radiating out in Wanzhan Terrace, he didn't find a few powerful masters.
Jian Wufeng, Gu Xiyu, Gong Xiyang, Xuanyuan Dongqing, these people are not in the ninety-nine war zone. Qingchen Saint, Zixu Saint, and Wushuang Saint are also assigned to other war zones.
The person that Li Hanxue fears the most - Oniwu Shengjun, is not in the Ninety-Nine War Zone either.
"It seems that I am lucky. There are not many real masters in this war zone. If nothing happens, it should not be a problem to advance to the second round." Li Hanxue held the emperor's chick tightly and flew slowly at low altitude.
At this time, a man with yellow hair and a long face ran into him.
When the man met Li Hanxue, he turned around and ran away as if he had seen a ghost.
Li Hanxue dodged and directly pressed the man's shoulders, making it difficult for the latter to move. "Sage of the Five Mountains, where are you going?"
"Why is this God of Plague also in the Ninety-Nine War Zone?" Wuyue Shengjun showed a bitter look on his face, "Oniwu Shengjun, please do well and don't embarrass me. I don't dare to dream of competing with you for first place, but I can't do it right away.
If you lose, it would be shameful to spread the word."
Li Hanxue smiled and said: "Don't worry, I won't let you lose all at once. Just follow me, and I will leave all the people you meet later to you to deal with."
The Five Sacred Lords were surprised: "The Oniwu Saint Lord wants to form a team with me?"
"You can understand it this way." Li Hanxue said. "With this god of plague here, it is impossible for me to qualify for promotion." The Holy Lord of the Five Sacred Mountains murmured in his heart, "But it is not a loss to follow him. With his strength, we can go as far as
In the end, it's not impossible. If he fights with others and both sides suffer, and I come out to pick up the slack, won't I be able to advance? Hehehehe...
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The Holy Lord of the Five Mountains is dreaming his great spring and autumn dream.
"How could I not agree to the invitation from Lord Guiwu?" Saint Lord Wuyue said happily.
After the two formed a team, few Shengjun masters dared to approach, but in other places, it was not as peaceful as Li Hanxue's place.
After all, this battle has a time limit. If the result is not determined before sunset, everyone will be eliminated. Many Saint King masters are already looking for their prey. They still only try to fight at the beginning. If they can't beat them, they will run away. The strong ones
They did not waste their energy in pursuit. But in the afternoon, the fighting style of these people completely changed. When the strong caught the weak, they would fight with all their strength and never
Let the prey escape unless the opponent's Sacred Heart Ring is shattered.
The battle intensified. Big explosions occurred in all parts of the vast mountain dragon in the Jiujiu War Zone, and huge pits with a radius of thousands of miles appeared at every turn.
All the masters of the Saint King had no reservations and used all their strength to attack. The mountains and rivers collapsed, the clear sky was shattered, the boundless land was shattered, and the whole world seemed to be penetrated and broken.
The mountain dragon in the Ninety-Nine War Zone collapsed suddenly, and the aftermath of the battle even spread to the two war zones next door.
Li Hanxue's mental power spread out and murmured: "Seven thousand people have been eliminated."
The Holy Lord of the Five Sacred Mountains said in shock: "What? We haven't even started yet, and so many people have been eliminated?"
Li Hanxue nodded, sitting quietly in the void, observing the battles of all the masters in the 99th War Zone.
Li Hanxue originally wanted to watch the battle between Gong Xiyang and Xuanyuan Dongqing, but the territory of Longhui Island was too vast and vast, and he could not cover such a large area with his mental power.
As for Lord Oniwu, Li Hanxue had no intention of watching the battle. Because he knew that facing the opponent of Lord Oniwu, there was only one outcome - being defeated with one move.
Apart from this, there will never be a second situation.
For some reason, the shadow of Gu Xiyu flashed across Li Hanxue's mind at this time, and she was vaguely worried that she would meet Lord Guiwu.
Another hour has passed, the sun is no longer so harsh, and the sun has gradually set towards the western mountains.
A gust of cool breeze blew, and a girl in green clothes appeared in front of Li Hanxue.
"Li Hanxue, we meet again!"
Li Hanxue slowly opened her eyes, revealing a faint smile, "Master Biluo, I never expected that you would also appear on Longhui Island."
Master Biluo snorted coldly, "You kidnapped Xue Ji and took away Xue Nu's soul. I will keep this in mind."
"So you're here for revenge?" Li Hanxue said with a faint smile. Now that he faced Master Biluo, he no longer felt any pressure at all.
It's not that Young Master Biluo is too weak. He has been promoted to the eighth level of Oniwu Realm, which is the same as Li Hanxue's. It's that Li Hanxue's vision is too high, and the masters he has seen are too strong. He is already at the same level as Young Master Biluo.
Not on the same level at all.
Whether it is Saint Lord Qingchen, Saint Lord Zixu, Gong Xiyang, Xuanyuan Dongqing, or even Saint Lord of the Five Mountains, they are all better than Master Biluo.
Master Biluo obviously doesn't know how terrifying Li Hanxue is at this moment. His understanding of Li Hanxue still remains at the same level as when he was evenly matched with him.
"Hmph! That's right, I'm here this time to avenge your shame and regain the true spirit of the Snow Maiden." Young Master Biluo snorted coldly.
"The Snow Maiden Soul you want has been made into a holy weapon by me. I'm afraid you won't be able to take it back."
Li Hanxue smiled and pulled out the emperor's baby.
Young Master Biluo was shocked when he saw this, "You have actually refined it into a holy weapon. That would be better. I will kill you first and then seize the holy weapon."
"Li Hanxue, suffer death!" Mr. Biluo roared, and transformed into a man, "Prison in the Holy Land!"
"Sage Lord of the Five Mountains, go and fight him." Li Hanxue still sat in the void, motionless, and just waved his hand for the Lord of the Five Mountains to challenge him.
The Holy Lord of the Five Sacred Mountains chuckled: "I'm feeling uncomfortable waiting. It would be nice to have a little loser to practice with me."
After hearing this, Young Master Biluo became furious, "Li Hanxue, how dare you underestimate me! How dare you send your men to fight with me."
Li Hanxue smiled and said: "I don't underestimate you. With your current strength, I really don't need to fight you. It is most appropriate for the Five Sacred Lords to take action."
"You!" Mr. Biluo was so angry that the prison sanctuary suddenly opened and quickly enveloped Li Hanxue.
"Little waste, where are you hitting? Grandpa is here!" The Five Sacred Lords punched hard with both fists, and a five-element mountain came from the sky, crushing the black prison in an instant.
Young Master Biluo spat out a mouthful of old blood and retreated five feet, with a look of horror in his eyes, "How could it be possible! A dog next to Li Hanxue actually has such strength."
After hearing this, the Holy Lord of the Five Mountains sneered, "You little loser, you are worse than me, yet you dare to call me a dog? You are looking for death!"
"Bi Luo Ant!"
Young Master Biluo blasted a beam of blue light towards the earth. In an instant, the ground for a hundred miles in radius rumbled, rising and falling like a carpet, pushing up layer by layer like waves. Biluo ants one foot in size piled up layer by layer.
, they rushed to the feet of the Five Sacred Lords and Li Hanxue in just an instant.