In the heavy snow, the bells rang non-stop.
This bell is different from the "Heaven and Earth Alarm Bell" last time. It was not ringing from the Yuhua Tiangong, but from the "Shanheyuan". One sound, melodious and soothing, summoned many inner disciples and outer disciples .
Although the disciples of the outer sect are not qualified to participate in the Mountain and River Ranking Competition, they can watch and try to improve their self-cultivation and various fighting skills and experience in actual combat.
One by one, the disciples rushed to the "Shanhe Yuan" in the heavy snow amidst the bells. There was a fighting venue for the competition, and the list of mountains and rivers was hung high.
"I heard that the sect rewards are quite generous for the re-booking of the Shanhe Ranking this time. A treasure is prepared! There are also many powerful high-grade spiritual weapons, rumors, and rewards for the Yin-Yang Longevity Pill! Compared with last year's Shanhe The rewards for the leaderboard are several times richer. I wonder who will get it this time?"
"The Fairy Conference of the Ten Sects of the Immortal Dao has only been held in the past few years. The sect wants to have a few more masters of the mystical powers and secret realms among the disciples of the inner sect. Of course, they will spare no effort to become qualified disciples, so that they can win in the Fairy Conference. face."
"I'm afraid Yuan Jiankong won't be able to keep the tenth place this time. His Silver Snake Sword was lost, and he was beaten by Fang Han a while ago. It's completely embarrassing."
"That Fang Han will probably be on the list this time. His strength is very good."
"Huh? On the Shanhe list? I'm afraid I won't be able to save my life! This person is so arrogant that he dares to contradict Senior Brother Hua Tiandu. Many people on the Shanhe list are Brother Hua's admirers. Will he let him go this time? What's more, Senior Brother Ye Nantian wanted to deal with him a long time ago, so he used words to make him look good. You all know the strength of Senior Brother Ye, right?"
"Well, Senior Brother Ye's strength is terrifying."
"I don't know if anyone will be promoted to the Mystical Ability Realm in the Mountain and River Ranking Contest this time? Rumor has it that in the last few competitions, some disciples broke through on the spot and stepped into the Mystical Ability Secret Realm, shocking the audience."
"Probably not, the magical secret realm is no small matter, one step to the sky."
"Senior Sister Long may not be impossible."
"Ah! Senior Sister Long! She has been number one on the mountain and river list for three times in a row."
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Many outer disciples and inner disciples were discussing, Fang Han was caught in the crowd, with no joy or sorrow in his heart, as pure and cold as ice and snow. He was wearing an ordinary robe of water and fire, with empty hands and nothing with him. Originally, his "Sound Killing Demon Knife" was a high-class spiritual weapon with great power, but he lent it to "Princess Hongyi".
Although Princess Hongyi has a real blue sword, she can't see it.
However, this accent is more powerful than the real blue sword, and Princess Hongyi will definitely shine in the competition if she uses it.
As the turbulent flow of people entered the Shanheyuan, Fang Han found his seat and sat down. He saw that there were many arenas standing in the entire Shanheyuan, needless to say, they must be for many inner disciples to compete.
And in the very center of the Shanheyuan, there is a huge yellow list with large gold characters, "Shanhe Bang"! There are thousands of rays of light above, thousands of auspicious energy, exuding majestic mana, I don't know if it is a spiritual weapon or a treasure.
There are ten names on the Shanhe list.
Fang Han suddenly saw Ye Nantian ranked third. The first place is a woman named Long named Long Xuan. Seeing this woman surnamed Long, he suddenly thought of the woman in yellow, Senior Sister Long, whom he met when he just entered the inner courtyard to pay the Shura bone spur.
"Could it be that she is number one on the list?"
Think about that woman in yellow, with two fingers, she can easily pick up a Shura bone spur that weighs more than a hundred catties, which is easier than holding chopsticks. I knew this woman was unfathomable.
Fang Han collected his mind and looked at the big chairs under the list of mountains and rivers. There were many sect elders and some true disciples sitting on them. , pointing Jiangshan.
Fang Han even saw Senior Sister Jialan, but Hua Tiandu was not there.
After about an hour, the entire Shanhe courtyard was full of disciples from the inner and outer sects, occupying their respective positions in circles. But not crowded.
Shanheyuan is very large, it can be said to be the largest building in Yuhuamen. How many people can be accommodated.
The bell stopped suddenly, and the lingering sound lingered, with the power of calming people's hearts, the entire Shanhe courtyard was suddenly quiet, there was no sound, and needles could be heard.
An elder stood up and stared at him. Every disciple felt that he was staring at him, and dared not meet the elder's gaze. Just this one action showed that this elder was definitely a master of the mystical powers.
"Competing skills on the Shanhe list is a rule set by my Yuhua sect. We select outstanding disciples for training. During the contest, you must show your true skills and don't pretend. Disciple, no matter whether you are in the top ten or not, as long as you perform well, have enough perseverance, extraordinary will, and smart wisdom, you can get the rewards you deserve. Let's start!"
With the sound of the announcement, many "semi-elders" stepped onto the stage of those skilled rings, took out the name list, and announced that the skilled inner disciples would come to the stage.
There were originally more than 5,000 inner disciples, but this time there was a problem with the assessment on the Heavenly Demon Battlefield. All the disciples who were assessed were promoted, and the number suddenly increased.
So this mountain and river ranking competition is the most mixed one. However, no matter how many disciples there are, the strength of the Yuhua Sect will be arranged in an orderly manner, and there will be absolutely no confusion.
"Number 19, Fang Han, Yin Shihai!"
Fang Han heard his name being called, and immediately walked up. Many inner disciples and outer disciples all looked at him. He is a celebrity now, a typical example of overreaching, and they all want to see him make a fool of himself. Even the elders also look at him. Jia Lan also stared at him, with a look of surprise on her face, and frowned, as if she was thinking about something.
"The sealing method of Yan Luo's golden body and the concealment talisman made by Yan really have some effect. Although these people sensed the abnormal aura on my body, they didn't realize that I am a master of the mysterious realm of supernatural powers."
Sensing the gazes of many great elders, Fang Han secretly celebrated that Xin was ready.
Now he has already hidden the mana in his body deep in his mind, and at the same time sealed it with various magic talismans, so as not to show any breath of mana, and he can even hide some masters of the sixth and seventh levels of the magical secret realm, but it won't be too long . After a long time, the seal weakened, and it was discovered immediately.
Huang Quan was originally synonymous with secret and obscure, and the hidden talisman made by Yan Lian also has its own unique features.
Only when he encountered a strong enemy would he break the seal violently. Now that he showed his strength too early to prepare others, there would still be troubles.
"Are you that Fang Han who thinks nothing of himself? I heard that your Seven Evil Gourd was taken away by Senior Brother Hua. But you actually beat Yuan Jiankong, which is a bit unique. But you lost the Silver Snake Sword. Yuan Jiankong, you are a waste. I want to see what tricks you have today?"
Standing opposite is Fang Han's opponent in this round, Yin Shihai! What he was wearing was not a robe of water and fire, but a moon-white dress, with a faint brilliance, and mana like swirls fluctuated regularly. Although it was not a spiritual weapon, it was a robe stronger than the robe of water and fire.
And in his hand, he held a sword. This sword was pure jade, not gold and iron, but it was sharp and shining.
"This flying sword of mine is called 'Kunyu'. It has a spirit array inside, and the sword is powerful. It was my accidental encounter, and I got the treasure of an ancient Qi trainer in the ancient mountain Kunwu Mountain. This sword works with my mind In the past, twenty-eight black and yellow horses couldn't hold it still. You have to fight it!"
Yin Shihai chuckled, and spoke out the power of the "Kunyu" sword in his hand word by word, trying to put pressure on Fang Han. This inner disciple is obviously also a remarkable character.
Between the heaven and the earth, there are many abandoned ancient caves, and many magical artifacts are left behind. Occasionally, some disciples will go exploring in the barren mountains and get adventures.
As soon as Yin Shihai finished speaking, before Fang Han could speak, suddenly, a puff of thick smoke emerged from his body, and immediately the ring was shrouded in smoke. At the same time, he lost all traces, as if he was invisible .
"Spiritual Fog Barrier! Concealment Talisman?"
Fang Han saw it and blurted out. The Spirit Fog Barrier is a magical talisman that can emit a vast fog within a few miles, and the concealment talisman naturally hides the spiritual talisman of the body.
However, the concealment talisman activated by "Yin Shihai" even hides his own flying sword, but it is better than ordinary concealment talismans.
"Whoosh!"
In the thick fog, an invisible and sharp golden wind pierced through the air!
In an instant! It's foggy! Stealth! Sacrifice the flying sword! Kill me! This Yin Shihai is actually so powerful, and he does it in one go, making it hard to guard against.
"when!"
In Fang Han's hand, a dharma sword appeared miraculously, with purple lightning flashing, but it was the dharma sword that Fang Qingxue had practiced, and with a random wave, it actually blocked the invisible sharp golden wind.
Amidst the loud noise, the purple lightning flickered, and the invisible golden wind crackled, revealing its shape, which was the "Kunyu Sword", and the magic sword in Fang Han's hand was broken in two.
The Kunyu sword is a flying sword spirit weapon, and it can naturally defeat the magic sword.
But once the dharma sword was broken, Fang Han didn't stop, his body flickered, and he let out a long howl. It wasn't the eight notes of Tianlong, but the authentic majestic long song of Yuhuamen!
"Heaven and earth are majestic, long songs should cry, death sacrifices and death..."
A huge sound wave swept across, and the dense fog was swept away like a wind and clouds, and even the "Kunyu Sword" was shaken to a halt, and a shadow twisted in a corner of the arena, revealing a shape, it was Yin Shihai.
Fang Han didn't stop at all. Amidst the long howls, he swooped forward, flipped his fists and kicks, and hit Yin Shihai with an unprecedented violent wind.
"Bang bang bang..." bang... It was like piling, before Yin Shihai could react, he was punched dozens of times, his cassock was shattered, and he screamed fiercely, and his whole body was swept away like garbage In the ring, passed out.
Bang!
Kun Yujian lost his command and fell to the ground.
Clap! As soon as Fang Han succeeded, he didn't pick up the sword, clapped his hands, walked off the ring, and returned to where he was sitting, clean and tidy.
"Fang Han wins!" the half-elder announced, and many disciples cast strange eyes on Fang Han. There was a thick fog on the ring just now, and the ordinary disciples didn't see clearly how Fang Han won, and they were puzzled.
"He actually won? Does he have a magic weapon to resist Kunyu Sword?"
"Maybe? It is said that he has some relationship with Jialan. Maybe he borrowed another flying sword."
"Yuan Jiankong is not his opponent, it is normal that Yin Shihai can't resist him."
"Look over there! The sword fight is on."
In addition to Fang Han's place, wonderful battles also took place in various arenas. The inner disciples who won won won, and those who failed failed. Some disciples were seriously injured and immediately carried down to be healed by the elders of the mysterious realm of supernatural powers.
Healers with supernatural powers can turn around as long as they have one breath left. However, due to serious injuries, it is inevitable for some of them to suffer a significant decline in martial arts.
"Senior Brother Ye, I consider myself invincible."
At this moment, on another ring, Ye Nantian faced an inner disciple. The inner disciple surrendered without making a move and jumped off the ring. Ye Nantian is a soldier who surrenders without fighting.
"Fang Han, I didn't expect you to win a game. It seems that you still have some cards. But I hope you don't meet me today. In this case, you can enjoy your life for a few more hours." Seeing that Fang Han actually defeated his opponent , Ye Nantian's eyes turned cold, and he walked out with a smile on his face.
"I'll make you regret saying that."
Fang Han licked his lips.
"Haha..." Ye Nantian seemed to have encountered something ridiculous: "Did you know? I have a treasure on me! This treasure is not something you can compete with, and it is even worse than the seven evil gourds that you took away." No less than that, what do you use to contend with me? But when we meet, I won't give you a chance to say the word admit defeat."
While Ye Nantian was speaking, he turned and left. His words were to put pressure on Fang Han and make him nervous.
"If I hadn't cultivated to the secret realm of supernatural powers, I would really be disturbed by your words, but now..." Fang Han sneered in his heart, but closed his eyes to rest.
I don't know if it was a coincidence, or someone deliberately arranged it, but after Fang Han closed his eyes and rested his mind for a while, the second round of competition started again! The elder who announced the names of the two sides in the battle had a loud voice, and the first one to drink out suddenly.
"Fang Han! Ye Tiannan! Channel One!"
At the sound of drinking, the whole audience was shocked, one after another voices of surprise and doubt resounded throughout.
"That's right!"
"Senior Brother Ye and this Fang Han actually match up. Fang Han is in trouble this time! Why is he the opponent of Senior Brother Ye?"
"That's right, Senior Brother Ye is hiding everything. It is said that he has a treasure! And he has been practicing on Wanluo Peak for two months recently, so I am afraid it will be even more unfathomable!"
"Let's see Fang Han's bad luck."
Fang Han stood up in the midst of the discussion in the room.