Everyone was shocked by the scene that just happened.
Shi Tian said blankly: "Chang Yuan, was everything real just now? Didn't you secretly use the Dream Traceless Technique on me again like before?"
Taoist Changyuan said blankly: "What kind of cultivation are you doing now, and you still have the Dream Traceless Technique?"
"How could this be possible? How could Ao Zhan be defeated like this! What was that blow just now!"
"I don't know either! I didn't teach him this! I don't know how to do it either!"
Looking at Ao Zhan who was beaten to pieces and then looking at his fists, Shu Han fell into great shock.
"Did I inflict that blow just now?"
"What kind of weird power is that?"
"You won't beat Ao Zhan to death directly!"
Shu Han himself couldn't figure it out, but there was no doubt that Shu Han was convinced that the unreasonable blow just now was entirely due to the mysterious gas. It was the gas that allowed Shu Han to complete this earth-shattering blow.
"yeah!"
Caitou saw this scene and rushed over excitedly, holding Shu Han's arm and having fun.
"You've seen it! You've all seen it! Shu Han defeated Ao Zhan, who dares to say that Shu Han is not qualified to accompany me to the fairyland! You are all speechless!"
"roar!"
The falling dragon head suddenly let out a painful roar, and the scattered dragon bodies suddenly came together in mid-air. Ao Zhan's huge dragon body healed again, and Ao Zhan also turned into a human form. His red eyes stared at this
Shu Han said in a low voice: "The blow you just struck was indeed terrifying. Just based on that strike, I, Ao Zhan, recognize you. But I, Ao Zhan, haven't lost yet! I haven't... poof..."
As he spoke, Ao Zhan almost fainted in mid-air and couldn't stop spitting out a mouthful of dragon's blood.
The majestic Mahayana monk was actually teetering in mid-air.
This shows that Ao Zhan's injury is really serious.
Even with Mahayana cultivation, the body of a real dragon is almost unable to withstand it.
"Clan leader, hold on! We can't lose to this human kid!"
"Resist, Ao Zhan! I know you still have reservations. Five times the combat power is not your limit. You can directly release the complete Ancient Dragon True Thunder Transformation and unleash a higher level of combat power to destroy this kid!"
"If you lose this battle, you will really be nailed to the pillar of shame!"
The group of demons kept encouraging Ao Zhan. In their eyes, the demon clan could not lose to the human race, let alone being defeated by the human race monks who crossed the insurmountable realm and defeated the Mahayana period! If this happened, the demon clan would be completely embarrassed!
The real dragon gritted his teeth and gasped for breath. Now only he knew the true extent of his injuries, but for the glory of the demon clan and his own dignity, the real dragon ignored the injury and prepared to explode with stronger combat power.
He captured Shu Han in one fell swoop because he had already seen that Shu Han was about to run out of mana.
"etc!"
"From what I see, this competition should end here."
Xue Qing stood up and calmed the audience.
"Shu Han's mana has almost been exhausted, and Ao Zhan's injuries are so severe that it is no longer enough to support him to continue fighting at a high intensity. Let's end this match with a draw."
Hearing Xueqing's announcement that the competition was a draw, the demons immediately became excited and excited, and the outburst of dissatisfaction resounded through the sky. The Xuanwu clan leader was filled with righteous indignation and said: "Lord Xueqing, you can't be so biased! The real dragon still has huge mana and essence that he has not used.
And this guy is almost out of gas, how can it be a draw! Mahayana monks are immortal, so their injuries don’t matter!”
"What Chief Xuanwu said is true!"
"In the battle just now, Ao Zhan has not used all his strength! I admit that Shu Han of the human race is indeed amazing and talented, and has strength comparable to that of an entry-level Mahayana, but he is not Ao Zhan's opponent yet."
"Ao Zhan, what's the matter with you? You're not as restrained as you are now when you compete with us. Why don't you improve the ancient dragon's true thunder transformation to the extreme? Why don't you sacrifice other important treasures? Is it possible that you really want to lose to this combination?
Can’t you become a monk?”
Faced with the cold question from the leader of the Golden Crow Clan, Ao Zhan roared: "Nonsense! I, Ao Zhan, the leader of the True Dragon Clan and a majestic Mahayana monk, how can I go all out against a mid-stage integration monk?" Ao Zhan then faced Xue Qing.
: "But Master Xueqing, if it's a draw, I, Ao Zhan, won't accept it! I still have the strength to fight!"
Xue Qing looked at the indignant monsters and smiled calmly: "You think it's not fair for Ao Zhan to hide part of his strength to fight, right? But what if I told you that Shu Han also hid a large part of his strength?
?The result is a draw, which can be regarded as saving enough face for our demon clan."
What!
Shu Han still retains his strength?!
Ao Zhan looked at Shu Han with wide eyes.
"How is this possible? I have obviously pushed him to the limit."
Xue Qing glanced at Shu Han, and Shu Han understood immediately.
I saw Shu Han holding up his hands, the suffocating Xuantian realm unfolded, and a simple cauldron gradually rose from Shu Han's hands. The cauldron appeared in an instant, and everyone's eyes were immediately locked on the cauldron.
On the pattern of the world.
Xuantian’s treasure!
Several clan leaders exclaimed in shock.
Xue Qing said: "This is why Shu Han still hides most of his strength. You have also seen Shu Han's majestic magic power, and his magic power can completely activate this Xuantian treasure. Ao Zhan, how about Xuan Tian?
With the blessing of the Heavenly Treasure, even if you unleash all your strength, what chance do you have of winning?"
When Ao Zhan heard this question, he lowered his head helplessly.
"Use Xuantian's treasure to win, even if you win, it will be a weak victory!"
The leader of the Golden Crow clan still retorted harshly.
"Magic weapons are also a part of strength, and Xuantian's treasure is just one type of magic weapon. If you want to be qualified to say this, please ask the leader of the Golden Crow clan to give up all your own magic weapons, and use physical magic to fight against the enemy from now on."
Xue Qing retorted coldly.
Hearing Xue Qing's increasingly unkind tone, the Golden Crow Clan Chief Shi Xiang shut his mouth.
"With the Xuantian Treasure and such shocking combat power, Shu Han is indeed qualified to accompany Princess Xue Ji to the Immortal Realm. But Master Xueqing, after all, he is a human race, and he is carrying the Xuantian Treasure, so he is easily attacked in the Immortal Realm.
Other ethnic groups will peep at the Mahayana period. When the time comes, the Xuantian Treasure will not only not be a help, but will be a drag. Therefore, my subordinates still recommend that this quota cannot be allocated to ethnic Shu Han!"
The Tianfeng clan leader half-knelt to petition.
The chiefs of other clans, except for the Zhenlong clan, all agreed with Tianfeng in petitioning Xueqing.
"It seems that the words of my family alone are not enough to make you surrender."
Xue Qing said loudly: "On behalf of the Taiyin Jade Rabbit clan, I support Shu Han's journey to the Immortal Realm. Other clans that agree can speak now."
As soon as Xue Qing's words came out, the monsters present fell into silence. No one from any ethnic group was willing to stand up for Shu Han. Just as all the silent monsters secretly rejoiced in their hearts, a powerful and vigorous sound came from the distant void.
"On behalf of the Sun Stone Monkey Clan, I support the human race Shu Han to go to the Immortal Realm."