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Chapter 202 finally here

Hundreds of light blue flying swords slashed above the ring, causing huge fluctuations of spiritual energy, and shot towards Lin Yufeng's body.

Nine white feathers around Lin Yufeng shine, and dozens of white cranes appeared, surrounding Lin Yufeng's body, forming defenses.

Hundreds of light blue ice swords fell towards these white cranes without any fancy lights and shadows.

For a moment, the sound of impact kept coming, and light shone everywhere. The light shields around the ring kept shining, and the array pattern was unstable, and it felt like it was about to collapse.

On one side of the face of the monk in the Zhen Realm Instrument Mansion, he activated his spiritual energy to press on the beads in the array pattern, and a white light spread out, which stabilized the array pattern.

At this time, the last few light blue ice swords above the ring had already fallen and were inserted on an iceberg in the ring match.

This iceberg is where Lin Yufeng stood just now.

The monks around the arena were already shocked. Should a monk in the Divine Travel Realm have the strength?

Shangguan Hanxiao's eyes even shone, and he looked at Li Haoran on the ring excitedly.

Li Haoran looked at the iceberg opposite the ring, and after searching his spiritual sense, he took back the Shenmo magic weapon, and the mo clouds on the ring slowly dissipated.

At this moment, a light sound came from the ice on the ring, and then the sound became louder and louder, and a crack appeared on the iceberg.

"Crash!"

The entire iceberg turned into ice chips and flew into the sky, and then fell towards the ring one after another.

The monks around the ring were startled. Lin Yufeng was so tenacious that he actually blocked Li Haoran's attack with such a powerful attack.

Lin Yufeng was indescribable at this time. He never expected Li Haoran's attack to be so fierce. He suppressed himself in one go. He wanted to use Baiheyu to resist Li Haoran's attack, and then take advantage of the situation to counterattack Li Haoran and defeat Li Haoran in one fell swoop.

But after the light blue ice sword fell, Lin Yufeng realized that he was very wrong. With so many light blue ice swords, he even had a problem with defense, let alone counterattack.

Hundreds of light blue ice swords poured down, directly suppressing Lin Yufeng so hard that he could not move. Then his nine white feathers were shattered one by one.

The defense formed by the magic weapon was broken, and Lin Yufeng had to use Taoist techniques to defend, but this could not stop the attack of Li Haoran's Ice Sword Formation.

In a moment, he defeated Lin Yufeng's last defense and frozen Lin Yufeng.

In the end, Li Haoran showed mercy, which gave Lin Yufeng the opportunity to break the ice.

However, even if Lin Yufeng breaks through the ice layer, he is now at the end of his strength. He has no ten spiritual energy left in his body and no longer has the power to fight again.

Lin Yufeng panted and looked at Li Haoran, who had not moved a step, was mixed with feelings and finally said hoarsely: "I lost."

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience was in an uproar. Li Haoran defeated the disciples of the top ten sects so easily.

Although these hundreds of light blue ice swords are so powerful, their opponents are disciples of the top ten sects, and they are defeated so easily. This makes the monks around the arena feel like they are in a dream, and the monks in Wanhe Villa have already covered their faces.

Shangguan Hanxiao didn't care about this and shouted excitedly under the ring: "Awesome, awesome."

When Li Haoran heard Shangguan Hanxiao's voice, he turned his head and smiled at her, causing Shangguan Hanxia to wave his hand repeatedly.

The monks from the Zhenjie Envoy's Mansion also reacted and said loudly: "Zixiao City, Li Haoran wins."

When the ring formation was removed, Li Haoran came down and joined Shangguan Hanxiao and walked out of the square.

Shangguan Han smiled and praised him a few times, which made Li Haoran feel a little fluttered.

Looking at Li Haoran's smug look, Shangguan Hanxiao also laughed. The better the two of them went to see tomorrow's match list together in the evening, they returned to their residences.

In the evening, Li Haoran and Shangguan Hanxiao came to the jade that had been surrounded by monks. Li Haoran looked at the jade. Now, with Shangguan Hanxiao who was bye today, only thirteen people have been winning.

Li Haoran looked at the first name on the jade that indicated the bye, and his eyes narrowed slightly. This person was actually Bai Xiao.

Li Haoran was not surprised that Bai Xiao was able to enter the top ten, but he did not expect that Bai Xiao would take the bye, so he would enter the top seven directly. This poses a bit a big threat to Shangguan Hanxiao.

Li Haoran thought about continuing to look down, and soon saw his name. Li Haoran looked at the name and thought about it. He should be a disciple of the five major families.

Li Haoran sighed. It seemed that his plan was cheaper for others. Now he has not obtained any spiritual stones at all.

Li Haoran then looked at Shangguan Hanxiao's opponent, Sun Xiaowei, who was a strong enemy. I hope Shangguan Hanxiao can defeat her.

"Let's go."

Shangguan said with a smile.

Li Haoran followed Shangguan Hanxiao back.

"Do you understand Sun Xiaowei's strength?" Li Haoran asked Shangguan Hanxiao in front of him.

Shangguan smiled and turned his head to spread his hands and said, "I don't understand."

"That's it." Li Haoran thought for a while, "Then let's go and inquire later."

"No need." Shangguan Hanxiao refused, "I will know tomorrow that I will be the first person. How could I lose to Sun Xiaowei?"

Li Haoran looked at Shangguan Hanxiao's energetic look and couldn't help but smile: "Then I'll wait for your good news tomorrow."

"Wait." Shangguan laughed and laughed.

After eating, Li Haoran and Shangguan Hanxiao went back to their room. Li Haoran returned to the room and directly nourished the magic weapon Shenmo.

"Can Wanshu Daojun be in the room?"

Li Haoran had just cultivated the magic weapon for an hour, and a knock on the door came, and then the voice of a middle-aged man came from outside the door.

Li Haoran's heart was thrilled, and he guessed some reason, so he got up and went to the living room to open the door.

"I have seen Wanshu Daojun."

As soon as Li Haoran opened the door, a pale-faced monk in his forties bowed to Li Haoran.

"Yes." Li Haoran nodded, without any rush to ask the person what he was asking for, and reached out to invite him, "Please inside."

The middle-aged monk entered the room and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Li Haoran closing the door. He was not as cautious as before.

Li Haoran went directly to the table and sat down, poured a cup of tea for the middle-aged monk: "Please sit down."



The middle-aged monk sat down and looked at Li Haoran smiling. His heart skipped a beat. He felt like he was seen through by Li Haoran, which made people feel very uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!
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