Fantasy: Please Don’t Take My Chance Again

Feng Han raised the knife with one hand, and his whole body was cut back more than ten meters by the sword, his legs plowed a deep snow mark on the snow.

Feng Han, defeated?

In an instant, many disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect were all excited.

"Haha, senior brother Li Qingyang won!"

"Senior brother Li is mighty!"

"The chief of the Inner Sect of the Northern Snow School doesn't look very good. He has been suppressed and beaten by Senior Brother Li from the beginning to the end, and he has no power to resist. With such strength, how dare he challenge Senior Brother Li?"

"All the harvest of the North Snow School in this small cold environment belongs to our Spirit Sword Sect, and now I think I'm going to regret it."

Facing the joyous cheers of the Spirit Sword Sect disciples, the strange thing is that the Bei Xue Sect disciples did not show any expression of frustration and resignation after losing the bet.

Unusually calm, but a little weird.

"Li Qingyang, as expected of you, I haven't seen you for several months, and your Sword intent has almost reached 10%. In this regard, I am not as good as you..."

At this moment, Feng Han spoke.

"The road of Martial Dao is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat. But you, for so long, Saber Technique has not made any progress. Where do you have the confidence to bet against me?"

Li Qingyang gave Feng Han a disappointed look, and said indifferently: "From now on, you are no longer qualified to be my opponent."

Unexpectedly, Feng Han suddenly laughed.

"Haha Li Qingyang, it's too early for you to speak, I'm not defeated yet..."

Hearing this, the Spirit Sword Sect disciple was taken aback.

What's the meaning?

Feng Han was powerless to resist Li Qingyang's sword just now, and the victory was already decided.

He doesn't admit it now, is he planning to play a scoundrel?

Even Li Qingyang couldn't help frowning, and said: "You are definitely not my opponent, why waste any more time."

"Whether it's a waste of time, you'll know soon."

Feng Han smiled slightly, and slashed flatly at Li Qingyang.

Li Qingyang frowned, and was about to fight back.

Suddenly, Feng Han's aura suddenly increased several times.

The light of the knife soared, and countless fine ice fragments appeared in the sky. With the light of the knife, it cut down like a mighty river of ice.

Li Qingyang's face changed abruptly, and he subconsciously slashed out with a sword.

"The spring breeze is not slow."

But the sword that could force Feng Hanjie to retreat just now, was torn to shreds in an instant like paper paste under the fierce sword light.

The saber light hit Li Qingyang head-on, and Li Qingyang let out a muffled grunt before being chopped off.

All this happened so quickly, before the disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect could react, the situation on the field had already changed drastically.

"What's the situation? Why is senior brother Li Qingyang suddenly lost?"

"What a terrifying cut, why did Feng Han's strength suddenly become so much stronger?"

The Spirit Sword Sect disciple was at a loss, startled and suspicious, not sure what happened.

A few people seemed to have guessed a possibility, and their expressions suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Cough cough..."

After the wind and snow cleared, Li Qingyang appeared in front of everyone again.

But at this time, his situation is obviously not very good.

His face was pale, his eyes were ashen, and the skirt of his chest was stained with plum red. It was obvious that Feng Han's knife just now had injured him.

Li Qingyang looked at Feng Han with complicated eyes, and slowly said word by word: "Spirit Sea Realm, you hide really deep..."

As soon as Li Qingyang said this, there was an uproar in the audience.

Spirit Sea Realm? !

Feng Han broke through the Spiritual Sea Realm?

No wonder, his strength suddenly soared so much that even Li Qingyang was no match for him.

"This is against the rules! Xiaohan Realm has always only allowed disciples from the Innate Realm to enter, and Feng Han has already broken through to Linghai, so he is not eligible to participate in this trial!"

Some Spirit Sword disciples raised doubts loudly.

The disciples of the North Snow Sect replied with a sneer: "When our senior brother Feng Han entered the Xiaohan Realm, it was indeed the Innate Tenth Stage, but we were lucky enough to break through within these three days.

There is no rule that people are not allowed to breakthrough in the small cold environment trial. "

The Spirit Sword Sect disciple was taken aback for a moment, unable to refute for a moment.

"No wonder you haven't made any progress in Saber Technique for so long, it turns out that you put all your energy on cultivation.

If my guess is correct, you should have been sure to breakthrough the Linghai, and deliberately dragged it to breakthrough in the territory of Xiaohan, just for this gambling fight, and beat our Spirit Sword Sect once.

Yeah? "

Li Qingyang said with a complicated expression.

With a smile on his face, Feng Han said lightly: "It's one aspect to win your Spirit Sword Sect, the main thing is to win you."

"Li Qingyang, my Saber Technique is only inferior to yours, but the power of the Realm in Linghai Realm is more than several times stronger than that of the Innate Realm, which is enough to bridge the gap.

Let me see how you Spirit Sword Sect fought against me today.

Ha ha..."

Feng Han let out a long laugh, and an astonishing saber energy burst out from his body, causing the wind and snow to dance endlessly.

With the aura of a demon god, many disciples of the Spirit Sword Sect looked pale and their eyes showed horror.

"Shameless, the people of Beixue Sect are really shameless!"

"Feng Han's strength was originally on par with Senior Brother Li. Now that he has broken through the Spirit Sea Realm, he is crushed by the strength of a big Realm. Even Senior Brother Li is no longer his opponent."

"Senior Brother Li is defeated, so who else in our Spirit Sword Sect can fight against him? We lost this bet."

"Hey..."