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The man in black robe appeared wrapped in a ball of golden light. At first glance, he seemed to be uninjured, but upon closer inspection, he found that there were a few inconspicuous blood flowers on one cuff, only his thumb. Big and small, appearing on the black sleeves, it is really inconspicuous.
But the monks who appeared here were at least Nascent Soul and above, so how could they ignore the blood stains on the sleeves of the black-robed man.
Suddenly, a low whisper came from the audience.
Many people had expressions of surprise and surprise.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? As for the two persons of the Feng family, who existed in the early stage of their union, looked at each other, their expressions a little ugly.
On the contrary, Fairy Xiaofeng and Elder Xiao could not help but look surprised.
Han Li in the air did not make any moves, he just stepped on the green hill and looked at his opponent below, looking calm and unhurried.
"But the faint green light that flashes between darkness and light on the hill can turn into countless sword energy again at any time, and cover it again downwards.
"This is not Yuanci divine light, it should be Taiyi cyan light! It is colorless, formless, and unparalleledly sharp. Even the protective treasure below cannot completely block it. It is as scary as the rumors say."
The man in black robe suddenly raised an arm, and a cyan palm stretched out from his sleeve. The surface was stained with blood, and there were several small holes injured by the sword energy.
"Fellow Daoist Hui's magical power is also extraordinary. He can actually resist Taiyi's green light with his physical body. I'm afraid that the toughness of Daoist Friend's palms cannot be compared to ordinary defensive spiritual treasures." Han Li looked at the cyan palms of the black-robed man, but He said with a faint smile.
"Hehe, this palm is just a little bit special. But now that it has been revealed, I can only use some under-the-radar methods to really let Fellow Daoist Han give me some pointers." The man in black robe sneered, and a few of the palms on his palm sneered. The blood hole, with a flash of inspiration, mysteriously healed and disappeared.
At the same time, the man took a deep breath, and a layer of black cloud flashed across his body. Countless black spots suddenly appeared on the skin.
These markings are wandering around on the black-robed man's body, all over his limbs, face, and body, as if they are all alive.
Looking from a distance, the man seemed to have transformed into a demon, and his aura suddenly became extremely weird!
Seeing this, Han Li also showed some expressions of interest, and grabbed the void with one hand, and a silver short ruler suddenly appeared in his palm.
But at this moment, the ancestor of the Long family outside the mask suddenly spoke with a flash of eyes:
"Elder Hui, I'm helping you cultivate this magical power, and I'm not using it in a competition. This fellow Taoist Han is not weak, and you won't be able to defeat him easily. You'd better let me try it myself. Elder Hui, come down for the time being. .¡±
As soon as he finished speaking, the ancestor of the Long family suddenly heard a thunderous sound from his feet, which turned into a silver arc of lightning and shot out. With a flash, he ignored the huge light barrier and appeared next to the man in black robe.
The man in black robe with a hint of ferocious color on his face couldn't help but change his expression, but when his eyes came into contact with the expressionless face of the ancestor of the Long family, he felt a chill in his heart and nodded reluctantly:
"Brother Long, don't worry, I have my own sense of discretion. But since Brother Long is also interested in taking the stage, I will let Fellow Daoist Han go."
After saying this, the man in black robe immediately performed the technique with one hand, and the black markings all over his body gradually changed from deep to light, and finally disappeared from his skin.
?Then the man in black robe took another deep look at Han Li, and then turned into a line of black energy and flew out of the light barrier.
"Fellow Daoist Long, do you plan to take action personally? I'm really flattered!" When Han Li saw the ancestor of the Long family glance at him, instead of showing any fear on his face, he asked with a chuckle.
"Long Moumou is already in the late stage of fusion, and Taoist fellow Daoist has just advanced to fusion. Don't say that I bully the small with the big, as long as you can take three moves, I will immediately jump off the stage and admit defeat!" The ancestor of the Long family! He had his hands behind his back, but when he spoke, his voice was unusually cold.
"Three moves! Okay, if you say no, Han will really try one or two." After hearing this, Han Li was startled for a moment, and then he smiled with a smile on his face.
The other monks in the audience became commotion again after hearing what the two people on the stage were saying.
Previously, Han Li had attracted many people's attention after he showed magical powers that were as powerful as those of mid-stage monks. Now when he heard that the old man of the Long family, a late-stage great monk, had made a three-move agreement to determine the outcome, they couldn't help but Very excited.
For these ordinary disciples of the Zhenling family, this timeMost of the people were dumbfounded by such a terrifying supernatural power, while a small number of people took a breath of cold air in their hearts.
But at this moment, a cold snort from the ancestor of the Long family came out from the void above Han Li, followed by a loud noise like the earth was shaking!
The golden fist shadows and countless silver short rulers collapsed and disappeared one after another under the impact of an extremely terrifying power.
With a flash of his hand, a golden palm appeared only a few feet away from Han Li's head, and he grabbed it without hesitation.
But at this moment, the void suddenly fluctuated nearby, and another cyan fist came out and struck the golden palm with lightning speed.
The seemingly unstoppable golden palm was actually swung away by a blow from the cyan fist.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Han Li shook his shoulder, and the person disappeared from the place in a blur, appearing in another place only ten feet away from here, and raised his head towards the owner of the golden fist.
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