Fantasy: Please Don’t Take My Chance Again

The leader of this group of people was Li Qingyang, a handsome and handsome young man.

Seeing Li Qingyang, Xing Elder's heart immediately relaxed.

People safe is good.

But soon he saw Li Qingyang's pale face and the blood-stained skirt again, his eyes sank again.

"Bei Xue faction Feng Han broke through the Spirit Sea Realm in the Little Cold Realm?"

Xing Elder asked Li Qingyang.

The burly old man over there heard and looked over, obviously curious about the answer to this question.

Li Qingyang nodded with a complicated expression, and said, "Yes."

After receiving Li Qingyang's affirmative reply, before Xing Elder could speak, the burly old man laughed out loud.

"It's okay, it's not wasting my careful cultivation."

At this time, Li Qingyang took the initiative to say: "Xing Elder, the harvest of the elixir in Xiaohan territory this time..."

Before Li Qingyang finished speaking, Xing Elder interrupted: "It's okay, I can't blame you, as long as he comes out safely..."

Li Qingyang hesitated for a moment, and wanted to explain. At this time, a large number of Beixue Sect disciples had walked out of the blue vortex.

The burly old man couldn't hide his joy when he saw his disciple coming out, and hurriedly greeted him: "Come here, come quickly..."

Feng Han led a group of Bei Xue sect disciples to the burly old man, saluted and greeted, "I met Bei Elder."

The burly old man smiled and nodded, but when he swept past Feng Han, he was taken aback.

His complexion was gray and his internal strength was disordered, obviously injured.

Breakthrough Spirit Sea Realm will still be injured, it seems that the kid surnamed Li of the Spirit Sword Sect has a lot of background.

However, he didn't care.

"Boy Feng Han, hurry up and show Xing Elder what you have gained in Xiaohan..."

As he said that, the burly old man swaggered and glanced at Xing Elder.

He couldn't wait to see Xing Elder's complexion as dark as a lid after seeing the test results with his own eyes. This was definitely the happiest and proudest day he had in these years.

But the burly old man waited for a long time, but he didn't see Feng Han making a move.

"What are you dawdling about? Take out the things!"

The burly old man frowned and urged.

Feng Han looked embarrassed, he hesitated for a long time, and finally bit the bullet and said: "Disciple is ashamed of the Elder's expectations. This time, I lost the bet!"

What? !

The burly old man's eyes widened when he heard this, wondering if he heard it wrong.

Even Xing Elder next to him was stunned.

Soon, a look of joy began to appear on Xing Elder's face.

Feng Han lost, that means Li Qingyang defeated him!

Before Li Qingyang could break through Linghai, he was able to defeat Feng Han, who was also a genius.

This talent, this strength...

It was far beyond his expectation. Given time, the achievements would be limitless.

"Good! Great!"

Xing Elder excitedly patted Li Qingyang's shoulder, and praised loudly: "You are worthy of being the chief of the Inner Sect of my Spirit Sword Sect, and you are worthy of being the pride of our sect!"

However, Li Qingyang explained with embarrassment: "Xing Elder, you misunderstood. It was not me who helped our Spirit Sword Sect win the gambling fight, but someone else. Feng Han was promoted to Linghai, and I really lost. ..”

Well...

Hearing this, Xing Elder was stunned again, with a look of astonishment on his face.

Wasn't Li Qingyang the one who defeated Feng Han?

Who would that be?

Is there any existence in the Inner Sect who is stronger than the Chief Li Qingyang and can defeat Feng Han in the Linghai Realm?

Xing Elder's face was full of doubts, and his eyes swept back and forth on several impressive disciples who were ranked in the top ten in Inner Sect.

"Punish Elder, the one who defeated Feng Han was Junior Brother Gu Xuan."

As Li Qingyang said, he turned his head and looked back.

In the Spirit Sword Sect team, the crowd automatically separated, revealing one person.

He is a handsome and tall young man.

All the surrounding Spirit Sword Sect disciples looked at him with awe and admiration.

"You told me it was him?!"

The burly old man of the North Snow School couldn't help but screamed, and asked Feng Han in surprise and anger: "A kid from the Innate Eighth Stage? Are you kidding me?"

Feng Han was so overwhelmed by the powerful aura emanating from the burly old man, he said bitterly: "Northern Elder, although this person only has the Innate Eighth Stage, his saber intent comprehension is at least 20%, and it's not enough for me to go all out. His opponent..."

"More than 20% of the saber intent comprehension?!"

The burly old head was suddenly choked by someone, his voice was distorted in shock, and he almost jumped up from the ground.

Looking at the disciples of Lingjian and Beixue, the expressions on their faces proved the truth of Feng Han's words.

The burly old man had to accept a fact.

"Is this kid a monster?"

He stared at Gu Xuan with wide eyes, as if he wanted to see him through.

Here Xing Elder heard what Feng Han said, and his heart beat violently.

Innate Eighth Stage, comprehend more than 20% of the sword intent!

This talent can no longer be described as terrifying.

etc...

Gu Xuan? !

Why is this name so familiar.

Xing Elder seemed to think of something, and suddenly he strode up to Gu Xuan, and asked anxiously, "You are Gu Xuan? You entered the Inner Sect four months ago?"