The festivities of the lanterns and colorful decorations have not faded, and the Tianman Sect's main hall fell into silence at this moment. Xiao Han calmly played with the wine bottle filled with fine wine in his hand, even though he made various difficult movements and even threw it up from time to time. The liquid inside did not spill out at all.
Facts have proved that what he considered was too simple.
Just now, Xiao Han hoped to take advantage of everyone's joy to propose the exchange of the saint's remains, but everyone who was laughing and joking suddenly showed his momentum.
Nearly ten powerful Fighting Saints and several Fighting Lords are absolute superpowers even in Zhongzhou, which makes Xiao Han feel quite troublesome.
However, what really concerned him was the reaction of the senior leaders of the Tianman Sect or the leader of the Huang Jingtian Sect.
Because just from the murderous looks of many elders, Xiao Han could tell that this sect leader was the most reliable one.
"Ice Saint..." After a long silence, Huang Jingtian's words finally overwhelmed everything else in the hall.
"Or rather..."
"Pavilion Master Su!" Huang Jingtian said without joy or sorrow: "I wonder what price you are willing to pay in exchange for the remains of many saints of our Tianman Sect?"
Xiao Han looked happy, is there a chance?
But what was completely different from Xiao Han's reaction were the other elders and supreme leaders of Tianman Sect.
"Sect Master, how is this possible!"
"The remains of the saint are the most precious treasure of our sect, how can we give them to others so easily?"
"..."
In response to the chattering of the elders in his ears, Huang Jingtian gently raised his hand, and all the voices immediately stopped, but the dissatisfied and doubtful eyes still showed their attitude.
At this time, Huang Jingtian's thin figure suddenly appeared with a domineering force that was unparalleled in the world:
"I agree, do you have any opinions?"
Everyone was silent, even if there were one or two who were stubborn, they were all stopped by others before they could speak.
Just kidding, although the relics of saints are precious, the Tianman Sect is quite big. A lot of them fell into the forbidden area to eat ashes. The sect leader has spoken, and their subordinates only need to obey orders.
The popular sayings about the remains of saints in the Tianman Sect are different from the corpses of saints in the mainland. All of this is due to their special skills and cultivation methods.
Every time the strong warriors of the Tianman Sect improve their cultivation by one star, they will leave behind a physical body like a snake shedding its skin. What Xiao Han wants is this saint's slough that can serve as the corpse of the Fighting Saint.
However, although the Tianman Sect has accumulated a lot of slough over the years, these sloughs are of great benefit to physical cultivation, and Xiao Han is already prepared to bleed heavily for this.
"Then please ask Master Huang to make an offer!" Xiao Han is determined to get these things.
"Haha!" Huang Jingtian waved his hand, "Don't rush this yet!"
His eyes narrowed slightly, and the aura of a peerless ferocious beast came over him, making Xiao Han's body tense up unconsciously.
With Xiao Han's preparedness, Huang Jingtian's voice slowly sounded in the hall: "I would like to ask your Excellency to prove it first..."
"Qualify yourself!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Han's expression changed, and a giant frost shield instantly stood in front of him, and a deep cold air filled the surroundings.
Immediately afterwards...
The roar resounded in the hall, and the extremely hard shield condensed by Xiao Han turned into powder like tofu.
Huang Jingtian's thin figure on the seat slowly disappeared, replaced by the peerless overlord confronting Xiao Han.
At the beginning of the battle between the two, all the elders with some discernment quickly left the hall, and then, a giant light shield that encompassed the entire mountain range suddenly rose.
Various lines flowed on the mask, and the pressure radiated caused all the monsters in the entire mountain range to crawl on the ground and tremble.
Feeling the movements of the outside world, Xiao Han's lips curled up slightly:
"Since Master Huang is so elegant, I will..."
"I'm here to accompany you!"
The body was like flowing light, and countless ice-blue spears shot towards Huang Jingtian under Xiao Han's control.
As the spear passed by, the dark space cracks were gradually healing.
Facing this move that even an ordinary Seven-Star Fighting Saint would have to avoid for a moment, Huang Jingtian stood calmly.
Immediately, there was a low shout!
The originally thin body suddenly swelled, and the spear pierced the latter's body hard, and there was a sound of gold and iron intertwining.
"Tianman Sect is worthy of being the Holy Land of Physical Cultivation!" Xiao Han exclaimed in admiration. Just relying on this world-leading defensive power is enough to make the opponent a model of physical cultivation.
"But..." Xiao Han formed a strange seal with his left hand, "This is not enough!"
"Oh?" Hearing Xiao Han's words, Huang Jingtian became even more excited, "Haha~"
"Then let me see what the strong men in Zhongzhou are capable of!" Then there was another loud shout,
"Golden Body of the Barbarian King!" Huang Jingtian's whole body turned into a bright golden statue. The beating of his heart was so eye-catching here, and every punch and kick had the potential to shatter the sky and the earth.
"Then I'll satisfy you!" Xiao Han's figure disappeared suddenly, and a blizzard and snow surged in the hall. The cold temperature was enough to freeze to death all the strong men under the Fighting Saint.
"Bind!"
"Ice Demon Spear!"
I saw white silk threads shot out from the ice blue spear that was originally deflected by Huang Jingtian, and wrapped tightly around Huang Jingtian's body.
The latter tried to pull it, but was shocked to find that the threads were becoming more and more tightly wound.
Under Xiao Han's control, countless ice spears flew in the air, and then were inserted into the wall of the hall with unstoppable momentum. The huge pressure caused dense cracks to appear on the wall, and endless halo of light flowed in the spears. , with a golden body in its center.
Huang Jingtian suddenly felt that the fighting energy in his body was rapidly draining away.
Faced with this scene, the former did not panic, but commented with great interest: "Your Excellency's attainments in formations are really admirable!"
Xiao Han directly hid the formation in the attack. If he encountered an ordinary fighting saint, he would be unable to defend against it and would cause great trouble.
No matter what...
Huang Jingtian's face turned red, his muscles all over his body were tangled, and he stepped suddenly!
Tens of thousands of strong threads were torn apart with brute force! The ground beneath Huang Jingtian's feet sunk several feet downward.
The many Tianman Sect experts who controlled the protective shield from the outside world only felt the pressure suddenly increase. They all shouted loudly and injected fighting energy into the entire formation. The original cyan light shield gradually became mixed with a little blood red.
Everyone just felt a bit bitter. Their sect leader was originally a pervert, but now he could meet a pervert who could have back and forth with him!
Returning to the battlefield in the main hall, the floor that could withstand the bombardment of the Dou Sheng warriors without being destroyed had already been pitted by the fight between the two.
Xiao Han's white robe was covered with a solid layer of frost armor, and his face was completely covered by a mask with ice dragon patterns. He held a blue spear in his hand, and his every move seemed to be charging into battle on the battlefield. of dead soldiers.
In front of it, there is a figure emitting bright golden light, which is somewhat similar to the Arhat Buddha of Zhongzhou Buddhist monks. Every time it collides with Xiao Han's spear, the crisp sound it makes proves the terrifying hardness of this golden body. .
"The gun is fixed, the sun is dark!"
The spear in Xiao Han's hand drew a strange arc, and a bit of cold star penetrated the space, instantly appearing in front of Huang Jingtian. The gun body exuded a strong cold air, and the latter seemed to see the bright sun freezing under this spear, Scenes of fall and descent into darkness.
Immediately, Huang Jingtian woke up from the illusion. With ecstasy, he stepped back slightly. A light seal circulated in his palm, and the surrounding space was absorbed by it.
"Barbarian King Jue, Clear Sky Seal!"
Immediately hit him coldly!
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