Li Hanxue immediately walked to Xu Yifan, who was lying in the pit, unconscious and motionless.
Li Hanxue stretched out her hand, grasped Xu Yifan's neck, and slowly lifted him up.
In full view of everyone, Li Hanxue punched Xu Yifan in the abdomen.
With a thud, Xu Yifan couldn't bear the severe pain and woke up after vomiting a mouthful of blood.
When he opened his eyes, he saw that he was being held by Li Hanxue. Xu Yifan's face immediately changed and he yelled: "Li Hanxue, let me go!"
A stream of gray air wrapped around Xu Yifan. Xu Yifan pushed his hand, like a spear, and red light shot out, piercing Li Hanxue's eyes.
Li Hanxue turned her head to avoid the blow, and the bloodthirsty demonic vine suddenly opened, covering Xu Yifan from all sides in an instant.
"Xu Yifan, I advise you not to move around. The Bloodthirsty Demonic Vine always likes blood. If you struggle randomly and spill blood on the Bloodthirsty Demonic Vine, I'm not sure what will happen." Li Hanxue said coldly.
Facing the purple magic vines dancing in the sky, Xu Yifan's face immediately turned pale.
He has seen the horror of the bloodthirsty demonic vine with his own eyes. The ninth-level three-eyed sickle bat is as fragile as a baby in front of it. Killing the ninth-level three-eyed sicklebat by the bloodthirsty demonic vine is as easy as killing a chicken or a dog.
Xu Yifan's own strength is at most the same as that of a ninth-level three-eyed sickle bat. In front of the bloodthirsty demon vine, he can only be tortured and killed, without any resistance at all.
It would be too easy for the bloodthirsty demon vine to kill him.
"Li Hanxue, what are you doing?" Xu Yifan's voice was trembling. He didn't dare to struggle anymore, let alone attack Li Hanxue again. He was as quiet as a frightened mouse.
"Of course I came here to fulfill the bet." Li Hanxue smiled at everyone, "Everyone has seen that my merit points have surpassed Xu Yifan and ranked first in the sky monument. So Xu Yifan lost this bet. Since he lost
Yes, the bet he placed must be handed over to me."
Xu Yifan's expression suddenly turned gloomy. He pondered for a long time. He was now in a dilemma. If he didn't hand over the bloodless gun, his life would be in danger. If he handed it over, his dignified fourth son, Canglan, would be disgraced and ridiculed.
"Xu Yifan, have you thought about it? Should you hand it over or not?" Li Hanxue said.
"If you want my bloodless gun, don't even think about it!" Xu Yifan's arrogance still did not allow him to humble himself. Xu Yifan expected that at this moment, Ke Jingfeng, Ji Meihong and the other ten Canglan disciples were here. No matter how arrogant Li Hanxue was, he would not go too far.
.
However, he still didn't understand Li Hanxue well enough.
"It's in vain that you are still a Canglan Shizi. You are willing to gamble and not admit defeat. It really opened my eyes." Li Hanxue suddenly leaned into Xu Yifan's ear and said word by word, "If you insist on not handing over, you may have to pay even more."
cost."
As he spoke, Li Hanxue put his hand against Xu Yifan's sea of qi. His white palm immediately turned pure red, and the terrifying hot air penetrated through his clothes and spread to Xu Yifan's abdomen.
Xu Yifan's abdomen immediately felt hot and he was suddenly startled, "Li Hanxue, no, no!"
"I'll ask again, do you want to hand it over or not?" Li Hanxue's hand moved closer to her.
Xu Yifan was stiff and did not dare to move. If Qi Hai was destroyed, he would never be able to make progress in his life. For a warrior, this would be even more uncomfortable than killing him.
What arrogance, what bloodless spear, what dignity, are nothing compared to Qi Hai.
"I'll hand it in, I'll hand it in!" Xu Yifan nodded repeatedly, like a chicken pecking at rice.
Li Hanxue loosened his fingers, let go of Xu Yifan, and removed the bloodthirsty demonic vine. He was not worried that Xu Yifan would dare to go back on his word. If he dared, then he would live too long.
Xu Yifan handed over the bloodless gun with great difficulty. His heart was cut with a knife, not because he felt so uncomfortable losing the bloodless gun, but because he bowed to Li Hanxue in front of Ji Meihong and others, which was very harmful to him.
It is absolutely a terrible humiliation.
"Li Hanxue, I will definitely use the blood of your nine tribes to wash away today's shame!" Xu Yifan thought to himself, and handed over the bloodless gun in a low voice.
Li Hanxue took the bloodless gun, took it as his own, and put it in his storage bag.
At this point, the battle of the Devil's Crying Abyss has come to an end.
The masters had mixed emotions. They originally thought that the first place should be Long Xiao, but then Long Xiao died inexplicably, and then Xu Yifan took over.
Xu Yifan's first book was a definite fact, but then an even more unexpected scene appeared. Li Hanxue, a fifth-level Xuanwu practitioner, dared to challenge Xu Yifan, and also relied on the bloodthirsty demon vine to sweep through the invincible, killing ninth-level Xuan beasts, and his merit points exceeded the sky
The monument reached its limit and created an unprecedented new history.
It is hard to imagine that this was actually done by a fifth-level Xuanwu practitioner.
Even though Li Hanxue was standing in front of them at this moment, they still felt a little incredible.
"It's over, this mission is finally over." The masters who did not belong to Canglan Academy left the place one after another.
"Li Hanxue and Xu Yifan are completely at odds with each other."
"Both are Canlan students. As the saying goes, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain. These two are both amazing and talented people, so friction is inevitable."
"Li Hanxue possesses the bloodthirsty demon vine. Xu Yifan cannot be his opponent now. If you want to defeat Li Hanxue, you can only break through to the underworld realm."
"To a certain extent, Li Hanxue's own cultivation level is extremely low. If he blindly relies on the bloodthirsty demon vine, it will hinder his own cultivation and be detrimental to him. And after Xu Yifan experienced this tragic defeat, he will definitely learn from the pain and improve his cultivation level.
Going further, it’s hard to say who will win and who will lose in the next fight.”
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Everyone was talking about it as they left.
Xu Yifan walked alone, holding his wound and flying away at low altitude.
Ke Jingfeng also left afterwards, and it no longer made much sense for him to stay in the martial arts secret realm.
At this time, only four people, Li Hanxue, Ji Meihong, Zhou Yuchen and Xiao Xinlan, were left near the bare Lei Yan Ancient Tomb.
"I didn't expect that the final winner would be you." Xiao Xinlan said with a smile, "If I had known this, I should have pulled you into my camp regardless. Now I have a backer."
Xiao Xinlan's half-joking tone was quite helpful to Li Hanxue.
Li Hanxue said with a smile: "Senior Xiao is joking, I just relied on the bloodthirsty demon vine to win the first place by chance. My own strength is still low, how can I be a supporter for senior?"
Xiao Xinlan smiled and shook her head.
Ji Meihong's pretty face was slightly raised, staring at Li Hanxue with burning eyes.
"My dear fellow, can you give me a seed of the bloodthirsty demon vine?"
"Senior sister, you are really direct." Li Hanxue sighed inwardly, but he was also used to Ji Meihong's acting style.
"Senior, there is really nothing I can do about this. The bloodthirsty demonic vine can only condense a seed before it dies completely. Other than that, there is no other way."
"Is it really not possible?" Ji Meihong was a little depressed, "Senior brother, you have become stronger and you don't care about your senior sister's life or death. You are so heartless!"