Purple Cauldron Immortal Fate

The reception deacon did not expect that the two elders would let their disciples and grandsons fight here for a quota in the Ancient Spirit Cave.

This is the entrance of the Ancient Spirit Cave. Although there is a large square, it is not a place for fighting. Fighting is not allowed.

But how dare he, a deacon, interrupt the two elders?

He could only watch from the side and dare not say a word.

However, he was also very curious. Wang Fa actually had a great reputation in the sect.

Among the Qi Refining disciples, he was ranked in the top three.

The reason why he was ranked so high was that on the one hand, he had the guidance of the fifth elder, a Jindan cultivator, and excellent skills and treasures.

On the other hand, Wang Fa was stuck in the bottleneck of the foundation building stage for a long time during the Qi Refining stage. If other disciples had such resources, they would have successfully passed the foundation building stage.

And the disciple named Ye Han brought by the seventh elder looked harmless. He had not seen him many times and was not famous.

I really don’t know why the seventh elder wanted him to fight with Wang Fa.

At this time, Ye Han and Wang Fa were standing opposite each other at a distance of several dozen feet.

Ye Han bowed to Wang Fa and said, "Brother Wang, we are fellow disciples, so we are just sparring. Please show some mercy."

Wang Fa was amused when he heard this. He had seen many disciples, but it was rare to see one as cowardly as Ye Han.

I really don't know where the Seventh Elder got the confidence to make such a bet with his grandfather.

So Wang Fa said, "Brother Ye, don't be polite. With the two elders here, your life will not be harmed. Don't worry."

Yes, it won't harm your life, but it's hard to say if you will be injured.

On the other hand, the Fifth Elder taught him a lesson, "Don't be careless."

He always felt that Ye Han was a little weird, but he was very confident in his grandson. Ye Han had only practiced for about a year.

Can this level catch up with his grandson who has been training and practicing fighting since childhood?

The Seventh Elder said unhappily: "Stop talking nonsense, Ye Han, and start!"

This brat is just a little bit cunning.

As the Seventh Elder spoke.

As soon as the words fell, Ye Han started his ghost steps in an instant, and he turned into a ghost and disappeared on the spot.

The next moment, Ye Han rushed to Wang Fa's body several feet away like a ghost.

At the same time, he slapped the storage bag, and six wooden spirit flying swords flew out instantly. The golden light in his hand trembled, and the golden long sword that belonged to Gu Changdao before appeared in his hand.

This sword is called the Soul-Slaying Sword.

As Ye Han rushed over, the six wooden spirit flying swords hovering on his body, driven by his spiritual consciousness, turned into sharp sword beams and Wang Fa besieged him.

Then, his figure also rushed in front of Wang Fa, and the Soul-Slaying Sword in his hand instantly blasted out a sharp and suffocating sword beam, attacking Wang Fa's figure frantically.

As soon as Ye Han attacked, he launched a long-range and short-range siege with the Qingxuan Sword Formation and the ancient swordsmanship Soul-Slashing Sword Technique.

The speed was so fast that it was simply shocking.

Wang Fa was caught in the close-range attack of Ye Han's Soul-Slashing Sword Technique.

The Qingxuan Sword Formation composed of six wooden flying swords surrounded him, leaving him nowhere to escape.

What made Wang Fa even more depressed was that.

A brilliant wood-type spiritual energy rose up under his feet, forming a vine-like hand that grabbed his feet.

This damn Ye Han said that he was sparring with his fellow disciples, so he showed mercy and admitted his weakness.

As soon as he attacked, it was a thunder attack. The close-combat body skills and long-range sword skills were extremely sharp, and the sword intent that burst out was definitely not something that ordinary disciples could possess.

Wang Fa reacted very quickly, and an amazing blue light trembled. He had already built a blue-light bead defense on his body.

He pointed his finger and stomped his big foot on the ground.

With a loud bang, a piece of icy frost rushed out, piercing his vine hand from the ground, and was instantly frozen.

At the same time, a pair of shoes on his feet shook out a star-like light spot, and his figure turned into a meteor, and he took a step forward in an instant, directly dodging the attack of several sword beams from Ye Han.

Six sword beams of the wooden flying sword hit the blue light shield on his body.

Blue light fragments flew everywhere, and the sharp sword light of the wooden flying sword blasted long grooves and cracks on the blue light shield...

At the same time, the frozen ice spirit vine hand trembled slightly, turned into vines, ignored this kind of cold frost, and crushed the frost into powder.

Chased after Wang Fa's figure.

This kid.

Too insidious.

Wang Fa's face was extremely gloomy. He originally thought that Ye Han, a harmless guy, didn't look particularly powerful, but particularly cowardly.

As a result, the first move was a series of killing moves, whether it was the melee sword light or the Qingxuan sword formation of the Mu Ling Feijian, they were all very powerful swordsmanship!

And this melee swordsmanship, it was obviously Gu Changdao's swordsmanship, how could this kid know Gu Changdao's swordsmanship?

Thinking of this, Wang Fa pointed his finger and released eight ice shields. The eight ice shields turned out to be a tortoise shell with countless mysterious runes on it.

A whirlwind of amazing cold air whistled in the air, and it actually formed a tortoise-like shape.

After the shield was formed, a phantom of Xuanwu came out, forming an ice light shield that covered Wang Fa.

The soul-chasing sword light from Ye Han's attack emitted a dazzling golden light and bombarded the Xuanwu light shield.

Clang clang clang! ! A burst of amazing sword light and cold wind whistled out, and the cold sword light continued to dissipate.

Ye Han's amazing swordsmanship, attacking the Xuanwu phantom, could not make the Xuanwu phantom appear to be intact.

Then the six wooden spirit flying swords of the Qingxuan swordsmanship turned into amazing sword beams and bombarded it.

The sword beams whistled out and the six wooden spirit flying swords were actually shaken away.

Ye Han's mind was also affected by the recoil force, and his mind was injured. He could not help but retreat a little, and looked at the defense composed of tortoise shells released by Wang Fa in surprise.

This look was incredible. The defensive shield composed of eight tortoise shells of this guy was definitely the most defensive treasure among the Qi Refining cultivators he had seen.

These eight shields were actually all top-grade magic weapons.

Among the magic weapons, defensive magic weapons are the most precious, especially high-quality magic weapons.

This Wang Fa is worthy of being the grandson of the fifth elder. The treasure on his body is really too powerful.

But when the fifth elder saw this scene, his brows furrowed violently. This time, the competition began, and his grandson was forced to use the strongest defensive magic weapon.

Of course, his experience showed that Ye Han's kid had played a trick and showed weakness to his grandson, but Wang Fa was really fooled. He was caught off guard and was forced to use the strongest defensive shield, the Black Tortoise Shield.

The Seventh Elder watched from the side and smiled slightly and said, "Not bad, not bad. It turns out that the Fifth Elder passed the Black Tortoise Shield to his grandson. It seems that my disciple can't beat him."

After hearing this, the Fifth Elder's face turned black.