"This is Brother Xun who has only been in the door for a few years!"
"I heard that this junior has the Heavenly Sun Fire Vein. I wonder if it's true or not?"
"Isn't the Xun family the most famous cultivator family in our country of Xi? I'm afraid they have quite a few powerful magic weapons!"
"Who is that junior brother surnamed Han? I don't think I've seen him before. Could it be that he just got started in recent years?"
"This guy named Han Li is going to be unlucky to meet such an opponent!"
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Before the fight started, a series of voices of discussion clearly fell into Han Li's ears even through the restraint mask.
"Tianyang fire pulse?" Hearing this, Han Li's expression changed slightly, and he sized him up with interest. In addition to being handsome and tall, his cultivation base is also good, about the twelfth floor of the Qi refining period.
The white-clothed young man on the opposite side saw that Han Li was not amazing and his cultivation was only about tenth level of Qi Refining Stage, his eyes flashed contempt, but he still gave Han Li a salute on the surface.
When Han Li saw this, the corners of his mouth curled up. After a sneer in his heart, he casually cupped his hands at him. Seeing this, the young man in white had a faint look of anger on his face.
At this time, the skinny monk on his head said lightly: "The competition begins!"
Hearing this, a stern look appeared on the face of the young man in white, and he immediately made a fist with both hands, and the flames flashed all over his body, and a layer of scorching and crystal clear light appeared on his body. Then one of them raised his hand, with five fingers one at a time, and a red ball, the size of an egg, floated in his hand. The sound of incantations came from the mouth of the young man in white, ready to urge this magic weapon to attack Han Li.
Han Li looked at this set, vaguely familiar with the fighting style, and couldn't help but feel a little speechless.
But at this time, there were a lot of exclamations outside the court!
"Look, Junior Brother Xun is indeed the Heavenly Sun Fire Vein, and he can instantly release the fire attribute shield without using a talisman."
"What is this? The bead in his hand seems to be the famous Fire Wave Bead of the Xun family. Now the kid on the other side will lose. Maybe the winner will be decided in a blink of an eye!"
Han Li's expression remained unchanged, but a trace of sarcasm flashed in his heart. He stretched out his hand in a calm manner, and took out a dozen thick talismans from the storage bag, which looked like thirty or forty.
He looked up at the other party, the young man in white was fully concentrating on activating the magic weapon, ignoring his actions at all, as if he had full confidence in his shield.
In this case, Han Li was no longer polite. After rubbing his hands together, he raised them at the same time. After a flash of red light, thirty or forty fist-sized fireballs swarmed out from his hands, hitting the opposite side densely.
"Ah!" Many surprised voices sounded from outside the arena at the same time.
At this time, the fire wave bead floating in the hand of the young man in white has already started to emit flames, and he can start driving to attack the enemy immediately. When he was overjoyed, he suddenly heard the exclamation from outside the field, and couldn't help but look up a little strangely. Look, the result is the amazing situation where dozens of fireballs hit the shield at the same time.
There was a series of "rumbling" crackling sounds, and a dazzling red light flashed in front of his eyes, making the young man almost unable to see. The crystal shield on his body lasted only a few seconds before it shattered in pain.
Seeing that the scorching flames are about to rush over and completely submerge it. Although this talented person with the fire veins of Tianyang has been carefully cultivated by the elders of the family since he was a child, when he really experienced such a life-and-death incident, his face turned pale and he exclaimed, and he was about to turn around in extreme fear escape.
But at this critical moment, the young man's neck tightened suddenly, his body suddenly rose, and he was directly lifted into the air, and the waves of fire swarmed past him.
The young man in white looked back in shock, and saw that the skinny monk was holding onto the back of his collar with one hand.
"Han Li of Tianquan Peak, win." The skinny monk spat out coldly.
Only then did this person realize that he had already lost, and was easily defeated by some of the lowest-level fireball symbols. The young man's face turned pale!
As for the other monks who were watching, they looked at each other in dismay after exclaiming. You know, even if the fire bomb talisman is the simplest low-level low-level talisman, it takes a spirit stone to buy one.
But this guy actually threw out thirty or forty pieces in one breath, which represented thirty or forty pieces of spirit stones, and they were just thrown away in the first battle. This can hardly be called a luxury, and it is definitely not an exaggeration to describe it as a prodigal. You know, a better low-level magic weapon is only at this price. Could it be that this person really did not hesitate to lose his family and property just to win in the sect
Under the strange gazes of the other Luoyunzong disciples, Han Lichong saluted the skinny monk, and then walked out of the mask without changing his expression.
As for the young man surnamed Xun in white, he looked at Han Li's back with hatred, full of dissatisfaction, but under the cold gaze of the skinny monk, he had no choice but to leave the scene.
Now that the first match was over, Han Li didn't bother to watch the fighting skills of the others, so he returned to his residence on his own.
The first round of competition soon ended two days later. Many of the wonderful fighting techniques among them made the disciples of the Luoyun Sect who were onlookers talk about them endlessly.
And the match where Han Li defeated his opponent with dozens of low-level Fireball Talismans, naturally left many people speechless and envious. Naturally, they all thought that Han Li was a disciple of some kind of big family, which was why he had such a big hand.
Generally speaking, after this battle, Han Li finally let some people know him, and he also gained some small fame.
In the second round of the competition, Han Li played very early. On the afternoon of the first day, it was his turn. When he occupied the center of the field again with his normal expression, some disciples around who had watched Han Li's last competition suddenly muttered in a low voice.
"Just this guy from Tianquanfeng, in order to defeat his opponent two days ago, he even threw out dozens of talismans at once."
"Really, fake? This person looks inconspicuous at all, don't you feel distressed?"
"Hey! In our country of Xi, there doesn't seem to be a Daxiu family with the surname Han! Could it be that someone from another country joined us?"
Listening to these words, Han Li's expression was normal, but he narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at his opponent this time.
A handsome male disciple who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old. This person was neatly dressed in a green shirt, except for a storage bag around his waist, he didn't have any other odds and ends. Looking at Han Li with a serious look on his childish face. It seems that the voices of those people outside have also fallen into the other party's ears.
Han Li frowned slightly as he looked at the opponent who seemed to have left the boy not long ago, but after a cold "start", he immediately reached out and fumbled in the storage bag.
At the same time, at the very moment when the competition started, the young disciple on the opposite side raised his hands first. After a flash of white light, two bright ice picks shot at Han Li, and then his body flashed with blue light. Like the wind, he rushed directly towards Han Li.
Just like Han Li, this man first used two ice cone talismans, forcing Han Li to have no time to attack him, and then applied the lightness technique to himself, and was about to rush directly in front of Han Li.
Han Li was stunned, and couldn't help laughing. His unhurried figure flickered, and the two ice picks passed by.
Then he saw the other party rushing towards him with joy, and when he raised his hand, a yellow glow shot out from the palm of his hand, but before the thing in his hand could be displayed, after Han Li's figure blurred, he used Luo Yanbu to disappear from the spot without a trace.
At this moment, the young disciple was completely taken aback, the yellow light in his hand dimmed involuntarily, it turned out to be a magic weapon in the shape of silk net.
Before the young disciple looked around for Han Li, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, and then his eyes suddenly went dark, and he fell to the ground, his personnel disappeared!
"Han Li of Tianquan Peak, win!" the skinny monk declared calmly after a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Just now, Han Li suddenly appeared behind his opponent, and knocked him unconscious with a light blow of the sword.
At this time, a few monks hurried in from outside the arena, checked the unconscious young disciple, then nodded slightly to the skinny monk in the air, indicating that there was nothing serious, and then carried him out of the arena outside.
At this time, there was naturally another commotion outside the court.
"Did you see, what kind of spell did this junior from Tianquan Peak use, and why did he appear behind his opponent in an instant? It's really incredible."
"Idiot, what kind of spell is this? It's clearly a martial art of the secular world. It's just that I've never seen it so brilliant!" Some disciples of the Luoyun Sect who had a little experience recognized Han Li's martial arts. origin.