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The wait before could be said to be exceptionally long. However, the crowd now hoped that they could quickly find out the final result.
In the sky, Han Yan's figure flashed, and appeared right in front of Leng Xue.
Leng Xue growled, her hands forming a seal, and with the wave of her clothes, countless crystal clear ice flowers fluttered in the air. Even though each of these ice shards are only the size of a thumb, the attack power contained within them is unimaginably powerful. In just a few short moments, the number of ice flowers rose to over ten thousand.
Under Leng Xue's control, these ice flowers suddenly flew towards Han Yan, with the intent to kill him in one strike.
Leng Xue's eyes were filled with killing intent as she said in a low voice, "The ice flowers are broken and dance in the air until they are destroyed, leaving the heaven and earth to themselves." These 14 words seemed to contain endless magic. With every word that came out, the light emitted by the ice shards became dazzling. When the 14 words were read out, an unbelievable scene appeared.
The ice flowers flickered and became palm-sized. Each side of the hexagonal ice flowers was abnormally sharp. The sunlight shined on them and emitted a cold light. Do not underestimate this palm-sized ice flower. Every single attack contained within them was not inferior to the full power of the Spirit Transformation Stage Cultivator, and with so many ice flowers striking one person at the same time, forget about Han Yan, even an expert of the Infant-Changing Stage would not be able to leave unscathed.
In the sky, Xiao Yao Zi's eyes narrowed as he said in shock, "What a powerful technique, Fourth Bro is probably not going to have much luck …" Although he said that, he secretly channeled the spirit energy within his body. As long as the ice flower was about to strike at Han Yan, he would act to save her. If Han Yan died, it would be a huge loss to the Wuji Sect.
On the other hand, Sage Jiuyang was much calmer. He smiled and said, "Impressive, truly impressive …"
Xiao Yao Zi thought that he had said something amazing, and he pointed to the technique, then laughed bitterly: "This technique does have some tricks, and it actually has a Immortal Art within it. She was able to learn it at such a young age, and is truly not simple."
Upon hearing these words, Adept Ninesuns was stunned for a moment, then began to laugh loudly.
Xiao Yao Zi had never seen the other party laugh so loudly before. He could not help but frown and asked: "Brother Jiuyang, what's wrong?"
After Sage Jiuyang finished laughing, he sternly said, "I wasn't referring to that girl's technique, but your disciple. He actually thought of such a method."
Xiao Yao Zi's eyes were filled with suspicion, and he immediately asked: "Brother Jiuyang, don't beat around the bush, what's going on?"
Sage Jiuyang smiled slightly and shook his head without saying a word. He then glanced at the plaza above and said, "You don't need me to tell you. You'll soon understand what's going on."
Xiao Yao Zi was skeptical, and turned to look at the plaza, but the next scene caused his eyes to widen.
Ten thousand ice flowers smashed onto Han Yan's body, and Han Yan's body instantly disintegrated. This time, similarly no blood shot out, and it was still just wood splinters.
With one technique, she deceived Leng Xue twice. She was extremely furious and said angrily: "Han Yan, if you have the guts, come out right now …"
"Are you looking for me?" Behind Leng Xue, an ice-cold voice suddenly came out.
Leng Xue's body violently shook as if he had been electrocuted, and he subconsciously turned around to look, only to see a Young man standing ten meters behind him. The man wore violet clothes and had a serious expression, and not a single trace of emotion could be seen within his deep eyes. In front of him floated a half inch long transparent flying sword. The sunlight shone on the flying sword and emitted a cold light.
Who else could it be other than Han Yan?
Seeing this scene, Leng Xue's heart surged with monstrous waves. At such a close distance, he actually didn't notice the other party had come over. If just now, Han Yan had suddenly used the same technique on her, wouldn't that mean... Thinking to this point, Leng Xue felt a chill down his spine, and did not dare to think any further, and asked: "You, why didn't you kill me …." Her voice wasn't loud, and a faint tremble could be heard. Evidently, Han Yan's ghost-like appearance had left an extremely deep impression on her.
Han Yan's expression did not change, and he only said two words, "You've lost."
Leng Xue laughed bitterly as he muttered to himself, "That's right! "I lost, I actually lost to you …" She was different from the other Devil Dao s, she did not suddenly make a move when she was speaking. Right now, she was only ten meters away from Han Yan. If she were to suddenly attack at this time, she still had a chance to win.
However, Leng Xue did not. In her world, losing was losing and winning was winning.
Seeing that Leng Xue did not make his move, Han Yan did not put away her Deicide Sword. Devil Dao people were fickle, who could be sure that she would not make her move later! Han Yan had already thought it through, if Leng Xue did not make a move, then let's forget about it, if she makes a move, Han Yan would not mind ruthlessly destroy the flower.
Han Yan's eyes flashed, and said: "Since you admit defeat, then let's end it!"
"Great!" It's over! " Leng Xue smiled lightly and said softly. Judging from her tone of voice, she seemed to have a sense of familiarity with him.
After Leng Xue finished speaking, with a wave of his sleeve, the ten thousand ice flowers in the sky instantly withered, turning into specks of cold light and disappearing. After that, Leng Xue looked deeply at Han Yan with a complicated expression. Her mouth moved a few times, as if she had more to say, but for some unknown reason, she did not say it.
In the end, Leng Xue withdrew his gaze from Han Yan's body and cupped his fist at the sky: "Master, I've lost …"
A ray of light flashed in the sky as Mosha arrived in front of her. He laughed out loud and said, "It's not shameful for you to be defeated by an expert like him. In the future, cultivate diligently before beating him down."
"Master, I'll definitely …" Leng Xue wanted to say that I will definitely beat him down, but the moment he said that, Han Yan's ice-cold gaze suddenly appeared in his mind, as the words at the tip of his mouth came out, and he swallowed them back down. At that moment, Leng Xue had an illusion that no matter how much he cultivated in the future, he would never be able to defeat Han Yan.0
Demon Kill didn't know what was on her mind. Seeing that her disciple had only said half of the sentence, her face darkened. Unsatisfied, she asked, "What? Don't you have confidence?"
"Yes!" Leng Xue immediately said, but the words he spoke were obviously not filled with confidence.
At this time, the crowd also descended from the sky and stood at their original positions.
Han Yan did not even look at the others. As if everything had nothing to do with him, he returned to the place where the Friar's Institute was.
Amongst the disciples of the Wuji Sect, most of them were cultivators of the Wuji Pavilion. When they saw Han Yan walking over, all of them were extremely excited and felt that it was especially glorious. It was the same for the disciples of Heaven's less pavilion and Impressionless Pavilion. The only difference was that they could not learn from each other. Their faces were all deathly pale, as if their parents had all been killed by someone.
Liu Jian was the first to walk out from the crowd, cupped his fists and said: "Pavilion Lord, congratulations."
Han Yan nodded his head, he did not say a word, his eyebrows knitted, indicating for everyone to return to their original positions for the time being.
Just now, the reason why Han Yan had defeated Leng Xue so easily was because the Xiao Hui had helped him greatly. In the Non-Phase Space, the Xiao Hui took two months to cultivate the non-imaging ability. After the Xiao Hui was successfully cultivated, and using the connection between the contracts, Han Yan could not only execute this ability, he could also use the Xiao Hui's Innate Supernatural Power and cryptography. In this way, the two spells superimposed on each other, instantly increasing the non-imaging ability's power to its maximum.
Of course, Han Yan took a lot of blood essence to do this, since the majority of the cultivators present were strong Rankers. No matter how strong the non-imaging ability was, it could deceive people at the same level, and it would not be able to fool an expert like the Nine Yang Spiritual Master. Even with the Innate Supernatural Power of the Xiao Hui, it was still very difficult to do.
It was precisely in this situation, where Han Yan had no other choice, that he could only use the secret method, using his blood essence to burn his spirit energy, and once again increasing the power of the non-imaging ability by several times. In this way, the non-imaging ability's ability to hide itself had reached an unimaginable degree, thus one of the experts found out where Han Yan was hiding.
The reason Han Yan did this was because he was afraid that if others discovered him, he would send a sound transmission to Leng Xue.
The plaza was extremely noisy, Xiao Yao Zi stood out and coughed lightly, "Everyone, quiet down for a moment." When everyone stopped talking, Xiao Yao Zi continued to speak: "Everyone, we saw the battle just now, do you have any objections?" His gaze quickly shifted and landed on Demon Kill and the Demon Soul.
The Demon Soul shrugged his shoulders as if he didn't want to ask, "A monster, I don't want to ask anymore."
Mo Sha laughed, and said rather gloomily: "Xiao Yao Zi, I thought he had accepted a very powerful disciple, but never thought that your disciple would be even more abnormal. I really can't think of how he could cultivate the non-imaging ability to this realm. Even if he were to use the secret method, it is impossible for us to not sense it. "
Xiao Yao Zi also wanted to know the reason behind this, but it was not the time to ask Han Yan, so he could only say: "non-imaging ability, Ancestor has improved a bit recently, it is understandable that you two are unable to discover Han Yan."
When these words were spoken, many cultivators secretly nodded their heads. So that's how it was.
However, those powerful cultivators did not believe those words. The non-imaging ability was already very powerful, no matter how much it was improved, it would not be abnormal to such an extent. However, the crowd couldn't figure out the reason behind all of this, so they didn't argue with him. It was just a short while, but among the strong rankers, other than a few people, the rest of them looked at Xiao Yao Zi with eyes full of jealousy.
Everyone couldn't help but think in their hearts, "Why is it that with such good luck, I can't accept such a powerful disciple?"
Xiao Yao Zi felt extremely comfortable in his heart, he had long known that Han Yan was powerful, but he never thought that he was powerful to such an extent. Similarly, from the battle just now, he had realized a very important problem. Not only was Han Yan extremely shrewd, his judgement and ability to adapt to circumstances was not something that ordinary people could handle. With such a disciple showing his skills in front of everyone, even Xiao Yao Zi, who had never been vain, felt proud.
Xiao Yao Zi's eyes flashed, and landed on Han Yan's body, and said: "Fourth brother, come over here for a bit." His voice became much gentler, and the more he looked at Han Yan, the more satisfied he became.
Han Yan took a few steps in front of Xiao Yao Zi, cupped his hands, and said, "Master …"
Xiao Yao Zi nodded his head, and said: "Fourth brother, let me ask you, is the reason why you are my direct disciple."
"Disciple is willing." Han Yan's voice was not loud, but it was sonorous and powerful.
Xiao Yao Zi's face was filled with a joyous smile as he nodded: "Everyone, I, Xiao Yao Zi, hereby declare that from today onwards, Han Yan will become my direct disciples. If one day I, Yu Hua, leave or go into seclusion to cultivate my abilities, Han Yan will step into my position and become the new leader of the Wuji Sect."
Han Yan patted the storage bag on his waist and took out a teacup. He tapped it with the cup and a cup of tea appeared. After that, Han Yan kneeled on the ground and said respectfully: "Master, please have some tea."
Xiao Yao Zi took the tea bowl and finished it in one gulp.
Just as Han Yan stood up, the sky suddenly changed color, and a huge energy came from the south east. This energy was completely purple in color. At a glance, it looked like a long dragon that could not be seen at a glance. In the blink of an eye, he was already on top of the Infinite Star. The airflow did not stop and headed straight for the west.
Xiao Yao Zi's expression tightened as he lost his voice, "Purple Qi from the east, the mysterious place is about to be opened."
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