Chapter 486

The previous waiting was unusually long, but at this time, everyone hoped that the time would pass faster and announce the final result earlier.

On the sky, Han Bin's figure flashed and came before the cold snow. The speed was amazing.

Lengxue whispered and pinched her hand. She saw her clothes waving and countless crystal clear ice flowers flying all over the sky. Although each of these ice flowers is only the size of a thumb, the attack power contained in them is unimaginable. In a short moment, the number of ice flowers increased to tens of thousands.

Under the control of cold snow, these ice flowers suddenly flew to Han Bin, and there was a tendency to kill Han Bin with one blow.

The ice flower dances and the cold wind blows. Lengxue's eyes are full of killing intention. She only whispers, "the ice flower residual dance is silent, leaving no heaven and earth." these 14 words seem to contain infinite magic. Each word is dazzling. When the 14 words are read completely, an incredible scene appears.

There was a flash of light on the ice flower, which became as big as a palm. The hexagonal ice flower was extremely sharp on each side, and the sun shone on it, emitting cold light. Don't underestimate this palm sized ice flower. Each contained attack is no less than the full blow of friars in the period of transforming God. So many ice flowers hit one person at the same time, not to mention Han Bin. Even the strong ones in the period of infant transformation can't leave unharmed.

On the sky, xiaoyaozi's eyes coagulated and said in surprise: "what a powerful spell, the fourth is more dangerous and less auspicious..." he said so, but he secretly operated the spiritual power in his body. As long as the ice flower hit Han Bin, he would save Han Bin. It's all right to lose the battle. If Han Bin dies, it will be a great loss for wujizong.

Immortal Jiuyang was relatively calm. He smiled and said, "powerful, really powerful..."

Xiaoyaozi thought that his words were powerful, referring to this magic, and said with a bitter smile: "this magic does have some ways, which is even combined with fairies. She can practice successfully at a young age. It's really not simple."

Hearing this, immortal Jiuyang was stunned and immediately laughed.

Xiaoyaozi had never seen the other party laugh so loudly. He frowned and asked, "brother Jiuyang, what's the matter with you?"

After Jiuyang immortal laughed, he said positively, "what I said is powerful, not that girl's magic, but your disciple. He can think of such a way."

Xiaoyaozi's eyes were full of doubts. He hurriedly asked, "brother Jiuyang, don't beat around the bush. What's going on?"

Immortal Jiuyang smiled, shook his head and said nothing. He glanced at the top of the square and said, "don't tell me, you'll understand what's going on right away."

Xiaoyaozi was suspicious and turned to look at the square, but the next scene widened his eyes.

Ten thousand ice flowers hit Han Bin, and Han Bin's body collapsed in an instant. This time, there was no blood, and it was still sawdust.

One spell deceived lengxue twice. She was very angry and said angrily: "Han Bin, you come out for me..."

"Are you looking for me?" the cold voice suddenly sounded behind the cold snow.

Lengxue's body trembled like an electric shock. Subconsciously, she turned and looked, but she saw a young man standing three feet behind her. The man was dressed in purple, his face was solemn, and there was no emotion in his deep eyes. In front of him, a half inch long transparent flying sword was suspended, and the sun shone on the flying sword, emitting a cold light.

Who is this man, not Han Bin?

Seeing such a scene, lengxue set off a huge wave in her heart. She didn't find the other party coming so close. If Han Bin suddenly held the same hand when she cast her magic just now... When she thought of this, lengxue only felt her back cool and dared not think any more. She asked, "you, why don't you kill me..." her voice was small, and a faint shiver could be heard. Obviously, Han Bin appeared like a ghost, leaving a deep shadow on her.

Han Bin looked unchanged and said only three words, "you lost."

Lengxue smiled bitterly and muttered, "yes! I lost, I lost in your hand..." she was different from other demons, and didn't start suddenly when she was talking. At present, the distance between her and Han Bin is only three feet. If she suddenly launches an attack at this time, she still has the hope of winning.

However, lengxue didn't. in her world, losing is losing and winning is winning.

Seeing that lengxue didn't do it, Han Bin didn't put away the kill sword. The people of the devil are capricious. Who can be sure that she won't do it later! Han Bin has thought well. If lengxue doesn't do it, it's OK. If she does, Han Bin doesn't mind a hard hand to destroy flowers.

Han Bin's eyes flashed and said, "since you admit defeat, it's over!"

"OK! It's over!" lengxue said softly with an indifferent smile. Judging from the tone of her speech, there was a taste of not fighting and not knowing each other.

After the cold snow finished, the clothes waved, thousands of ice flowers on the sky withered in an instant, turned into a little cold light and disappeared. Then, lengxue looked at Han Bin deeply. Her eyes were full of complex colors. Her mouth moved a few times. She seemed to have more words, but she didn't say it for some reason.

Finally, lengxue closed her eyes on Han Bin, hugged the sky and said, "master, I lost..."

There was a flash of light in the sky. The devil came to her. He laughed and said, "you're not ashamed to lose in the hands of a strong man like him. Try to practice hard and beat him down."

"Master, I must..." Leng Xuegang wanted to say that I would knock him down. But at the moment of speaking, Han Bin's cold eyes suddenly appeared in his mind, poured out his words and swallowed them again. At that moment, lengxue had an illusion that no matter how he practiced in the future, he could not defeat Han Bin.

Mo Sha didn't know what she was thinking. Seeing that the disciple only spoke half of his words, his face sank and said discontentedly, "why, don't you have confidence?"

"Yes!" lengxue hurriedly said, but there was obviously no confidence in his words.

At this time, they also fell from the air and stood in their original position.

Han Bin didn't even look at them, as if everything had nothing to do with him. He went back to the place where the Wuji friar was.

Most of the disciples of Wuji sect are Wuji Pavilion friars. When they see Han Bin coming, they are excited one by one and feel special glory. The same is true for the disciples of Wutian Pavilion and Wuxiang Pavilion. Only the disciples of Wuxiang pavilion are different. They look like their parents were killed.

Liu Jian was the first one to come out of the crowd and said with a fist: "cabinet leader, congratulations."

Han Bin nodded. He didn't speak. His eyebrows moved and motioned to everyone to stand back for a while.

Just now, Xiaohui helped Han Bin overcome lengxue so easily. In the non elephant space, Xiao Hui spent two months to cultivate the non elephant divine power into. After Xiaohui's cultivation and refining, Han Bin can not only use this magic power, but also use Xiaohui's talent magic power and hidden breathing skill by using the connection between contracts. In this way, the superposition of the two spells will instantly increase the power of the Wuxiang magic power to the maximum.

Of course, Han Bin's doing so also consumed a lot of blood essence. After all, most of the monks present are the strong among the strong. Even if they have no divine power, they can deceive others in the same realm, and they can't deceive the strong like Jiuyang immortal. Even with Xiao Hui's gifted divine power, it's difficult to do it.

Just like this, Han Bin had no choice but to use the secret method to burn the spiritual power with blood essence, which increased the power of the Wuxiang magic power several times again. In this way, the invisibility of Wuxiang supernatural power immediately reached an unimaginable level, so one of the strong just found Han Bin's hiding place.

Han Bin did this because he was worried that when others found out, he would send a message to lengxue.

There was a lot of noise in the square. Xiaoyaozi stood up and coughed softly, "everyone, be quiet." after the people stopped talking, xiaoyaozi continued: "you have seen the fighting methods just now. Do you have any opinions now?" his eyes quickly shifted and immediately fell on the demon kill and demon soul.

The devil shrugged his shoulders and said, "a monster, I don't want to ask."

The evil killer smiled and said, "xiaoyaozi, I thought I had taken a very powerful apprentice. I didn't expect your apprentice to change his posture. I really can't think of how he could cultivate the non elephant magic power to this level. Even if he practiced the secret method, we can't feel it."

Xiaoyaozi also wants to know the reason, but it's not easy to ask Han Bin at this time. He had to say, "there is no magic power. My grandfather has improved recently. You can't find Han Bin. It's reasonable."

As soon as he said this, many monks nodded secretly. It turned out to be so.

But those monks, the profound and powerful, did not believe this. The Wuxiang magic power was already very powerful. Even if it was improved, it could not change to such a degree. But the people couldn't think of the secret, so they didn't argue. Just for a moment, among these strong men, except a few, others saw xiaoyaozi's eyes full of jealousy.

Everyone thought, "why can't I accept such a powerful disciple with such good luck?"

Xiaoyaozi was also happy. He had known that Han Bin was powerful, but he didn't expect to be so powerful. Similarly, from the first world war just now, he realized a key problem. Han Bin is not only very deep in Chengfu, but also his judgment and adaptability are not ordinary people. There was such a disciple who showed his hand in front of the public. Even the carefree son, who never admired vanity, felt a light on his face.

Xiaoyaozi's eyes flashed and fell on Han Bin and said, "old four, come here." his voice was much softer. The more he looked at Han Bin, the more satisfied he felt.

Han Bin walked a few steps to xiaoyaozi's face and bowed his hand and said, "master..."

Xiaoyaozi nodded and said, "fourth, let me ask you why you can be a disciple of the teacher."

"Disciple is willing." Han Bin's voice is not big, but sonorous and powerful.

Xiaoyaozi's face was full of a happy smile, nodded and said: "ladies and gentlemen, I xiaoyaozi hereby announce that from today on, Han Bin will become my own disciple. If one day I emerge and go away, or practice magic powers in isolation, Han Bin will step into my position and become a new helmsman of Wuji sect."

Han Bin patted the storage bag at his waist, took out a tea bowl, pointed to a little in the bowl, and a cup of tea appeared. Then Han Bin knelt on the ground and said respectfully, "master, please use tea..."

Xiaoyaozi took the tea bowl and drank it up. He immediately said, "old four, get up!"

Han Bin just stood up, the world suddenly changed color, and a huge energy came from the southeast. This energy is purple all over. At a glance, it looks like a long dragon, and there is no edge at a glance. The speed of purple gas flying was amazing, and in an instant, it was on the limitless star. The air did not stop and went straight West.

Xiaoyaozi looked tight and lost his voice: "Purple air comes from the East, and the mysterious place is about to be opened."