Chapter 382: Famous on the Battlefield List (Part 2)
"Hey, where is senior Beile Xianbei? Why did he disappear? Why were you still here just now? How come he disappeared in the blink of an eye!" When Beile Xian and Mo Han were confronting each other, he stood with Beile Xian in the martial arts training ground.
The few people who were together finally noticed Bei Lexian's sudden disappearance and couldn't help but ask questions, quite tending to ask questions without answering.
The huge martial arts training ground fell silent for an instant. Even Han Wenqiang and Leng Yan looked at the guard teacher with a puzzled expression. Yes, they looked at the guard teacher, hoping that the guard teacher would give them an answer.
The guard teacher seemed to see the doubts of Han Wenqiang and other students, and said directly: "Whenever the person being challenged is within a certain range of Zhan Tianshi, when the challenge starts, Zhan Tianshi will take the initiative to ask the person being challenged whether to participate in the challenge.
, as long as the person being challenged chooses yes, then the Zhantian Stone will transport the challenger and the challenged person into the challenge space, so that both parties challenge in person. It complies with the principles of the Zhantianbang challenge, and there is no problem."
In the space where the War Sky Stone was, Mo Han looked at Bei Lexian with an indifferent expression: "Are you sure you can eat me? Are you sure you can beat me after you advance? Since I can defeat
You can defeat you once, and you can be defeated the second time. There is no one in my record who has been stepped on by me who can stand up, and you are no exception."
Bei Lexian looked at Mo Han's handsome face and felt inexplicably irritated in his heart: "Who gave you the confidence to challenge a spiritual master-level practitioner?"
"Who gave you the confidence to challenge someone who has defeated you before?" Mo Han was not polite at all, looking at Baile Xian and sneered.
"Facts will prove everything. When you lie on the ground, I hope you won't beg for mercy like me." After the last experience, Baile Xian quickly distanced himself from Mo Han, not wanting to have a close fight with Mo Han.
, are ready to take action.
Mo Han stood there as if he didn't see Baile Xian's movements, but asked: "Why are you three realms higher than me, and you still don't dare to fight me in close combat? Are you feeling guilty? Or are you afraid?
Otherwise, just admit defeat. This way you can still leave a little reputation. It can be said that you were injured during the challenge and it was not appropriate to use force, or that you didn't want to bully me, so you gave up."
"You sharp-tongued boy, I hope you can still behave like this later." Bei Lexian's face was livid with anger, but he really didn't dare to have a close fight with Mo Han. Besides, he was a Dharma cultivator.
This physical cultivator is not cheap at all in close combat. Ever since he was stunned by Mo Han carrying the Heaven-Suppressing Cauldron last time, he vowed to find this place again and make Mo Han's life worse than death. He will fight with the physical cultivator in the future.
Definitely not close combat.
"It seems that you are really scared? Even me, a guy in the early stage of a warrior, can scare you like this. What qualifications do you have to stay on the Battle Ranking? In order to prevent you from lying in bed for a few more months,
I advise you to just admit defeat. Last time I didn’t know you, and you didn’t know me. I didn’t kill you, but this time it’s different. I have a sworn hatred with the Ji family, and you have
He is destined to be the lackey of the Ji family, so I don’t have any psychological burden when fighting."
This time, Mo Han did not take out the forging hammer, but took out the Heaven-Suppressing Cauldron. He kept weighing it in his hands and looked at Bei Lexian with his eyes, like a lion looking at the food, leisurely.
When Bei Lexian saw the Heaven-Suppressing Cauldron in Mo Han's hand, his eyes shrank slightly. The last time he was hit by the Heaven-Suppressing Cauldron was still vivid in his mind, but after checking the information, he deduced that the Heaven-Suppressing Cauldron was a
A rare treasure, so on the basis of the last shadow, a bright light bloomed in his eyes, full of greed.
The sword is the king of hundreds of soldiers. It is an ancient holy item. It is the most noble and revered by people and gods. No matter they are princes, emperors, literati, knights, merchants or common people, everyone is proud to hold it. Therefore, there are many people in the world of cultivation.
Many people also choose swords as their weapons to show their righteousness and respectable status.
Bei Lexian is no exception. Bei Lexian uses a long sword, which is a high-grade spiritual treasure with a sealed weapon soul. It was the condolence given to him by Ji Yuanlong after Bei Lexian was seriously injured by Mo Han last time.
The product is called the Gentleman's Sword, and what is sealed inside is a celestial phantom silkworm. The Sky Smoke phantom sword that he cultivates can have unexpected effects.
"Little thief, look at the sword!" He couldn't say anything to Mo Han. Bei Lexian no longer wanted to talk nonsense to Mo Han. At this time, he had already pictured him defeating Mo Han and trampling on him, so he directly sacrificed.
He came out with the high-grade Lingbao Junzi Sword that he had just obtained not long ago, and controlled the Junzi Sword to slash at Mo Han.
"Hey!" Mo Han sighed, but the movement in his hand was not slow at all. He raised the Heaven-Suppressing Cauldron and smashed it towards the Junzi Sword that was slashed in front of him. As he flew up in the air, he sighed: "How wonderful.
A sword, why did you follow this hypocrite? Why don't you go back with me, I will treat you well!"
"First move of Sky Smoke Fantasy Sword, Sky Smoke rises and the sword falls!" Bei Lexian sneered, and the Gentleman Sword controlled by him suddenly disappeared from mid-air, and mist suddenly rose in the originally clear War Sky Stone space.
, a vast expanse of white spread to the entire space in an instant, shrouding Mo Han in it.
Mo Han, who stood up from the ground and flew toward the Junzijian with the Heaven-Suppressing Cauldron, lost his target instantly. He didn't know where to hit the Heaven-Suppressing Cauldron. He could only stand in mid-air and look at where Bei Lexian was.
He sneered: "Bei Lexian, do you think that a mere illusion array can trap me? You are still too naive. The thing I am least afraid of in this life is the so-called illusion array. If you have the ability, just come and kill me!"
"
Bei Lexian was no longer where he was before. At this time, he had arrived not far above Mo Han's head. The Junzi Sword was back in his hand. The mist filling the space of the Battle Sky Stone could not block his sight at all.
, he could clearly see every move of Mo Han: "Haha, since you can break
I’ll get rid of you. There’s no need to talk so much nonsense here. If you can’t get rid of it, then be ready to admit defeat. Don’t worry, I won’t let you admit defeat happily. I will make you unable to even admit defeat.
, in the end, the Battle Sky Stone determines that you no longer have the strength to fight anymore, and will teleport you out directly."
Listening to Bei Lexian's voice coming from all directions, Mo Han's face was full of indifference, without any sense of crisis at all: "Haha, Bei Lexian, I now have two most direct ways to defeat this crap like you.
Formation, a kind of young master directly hides in the Tianzhen Cauldron
If you can't show your face, let's see if you have the ability to break the defense of Xiaoye's Heaven-Suppressing Cauldron. Do you still remember the killing move that Xiaoye used when he blocked the door of Ji's Mansion? Xiaoye will tell you that just when you were talking nonsense, Xiaoye
My killer move has already arrived at your side."
Bei Lexian's whole body trembled, and he subconsciously released his consciousness completely and carefully observed his surroundings. Unfortunately, he observed for a long time and could not find where Mo Han's so-called killing move was. At that time, Mo Han was blocking Ji.
The scene of the murder was still vivid in his mind: "Little thief, you don't have to bluff me. If your so-called killing move was really by my side, you would have done it long ago. Will you still talk nonsense to me?"
While speaking, Bei Lexian had already raised the Gentleman's Sword in his hand again. He didn't want to talk nonsense to Mo Han, because he was really scared in his heart. To some extent, Mo Han had become him.
The inner demon-like existence: "Go to hell!"
Mo Han's spiritual consciousness was only larger and more pure than Baile Xian's. Therefore, the moment Baile Xian released his spiritual consciousness, Mo Han already knew exactly where Baile Xian was. The short blade condensed from the broken soul
, appeared next to Bei Lexian in an instant: "I did not place the killing move next to you just now, but now the killing move has indeed appeared next to you. I advise you not to be impulsive.
Otherwise you will really die."
The movements in Bei Lexian's hands couldn't help but stagnate. The moment he shouted "Go to hell", he suddenly felt a coldness in his heart, as if he was being stared at by a peerless evil, and he did not dare to say anything.
Dare to move, even the released consciousness is stagnant in mid-air.
"What? Do you believe it now? Don't worry, I won't kill you. In the space formed by the Battle Sky Stone, I can't kill you either. I'll give you a chance to admit defeat, otherwise I will really
Let you say that life is worse than death. You have to agree
Believe me, I am a killer. I have a thousand and ten thousand ways to make your life worse than death." Mo Hansen's cold voice seemed to surge from all directions, accompanied by Mo Han's deliberate release of
Outrageous murderous intent and hostility.
There was a sudden tremor in Bei Lexian's mind, as if there were countless voices, countless ghosts, and countless bloody worlds rushing from all directions, telling him to admit defeat, asking him to admit defeat.
"No, I won't admit defeat even if I die. You are just an ant in the early stage of martial arts. Why should you let me admit defeat? Why should you make me feel worse than death? I will kill you, kill you!"
Under the impact of Mo Han's murderous intention and hostility, Bei Lexian
His mind suddenly lost control, and he waved the Junzi Sword in his hand randomly, slashing in all directions, as if Mo Han was everywhere, as if Mo Han was everywhere, as if every sword he struck could hit Mo Han.
It leaves a huge wound.
"Hey!" Mo Han sighed and shouted: "Behead!"
The invisible short blade suspended above Beilexian's head instantly enlarged and slashed hard towards Beilexian's forehead!
"Mo Han wins, Bei Lexian loses, Mo Han takes Bei Lexian's place on the battle list, ranking eleventh!"
Just when the invisible and transparent short blade condensed by the broken soul was about to fall on Bei Lexian's head, a loud voice suddenly sounded inside the Zhantian Stone, and at the same time, it also sounded in the entire Zhantian Academy. A burst of white light flashed,
Bei Lexian's figure disappeared into the space of the Battle Sky Stone, leaving only Mo Han and his invisible transparent short blade.