Plundering the Immortals: I can plunder the opportunities of immortality!

Chapter 132
Next it was Nangong Yao's turn, and the ending was the same. Although the monk was unwilling, he simply surrendered on the stage.

After Tantaiyan, Tantai Yunyi, Ximen Feiyue, Ximen Miaozhu, and Qin Feixue took the stage, the opponents all abstained voluntarily.

It wasn't until Wei Hanshuang came to the stage that the monk opposite smiled and said, "Son of Frost, I will not admit defeat like everyone else, even if there is a chance, I will fight with you."

Wei Hanshuang's face became gloomy when he heard the words. The other holy sons and saintesses quickly abstained from their opponents on stage, but they actually wanted to fight him when they came to him?

Isn't this slapping him in the face, thinking that he is different from the other holy sons and daughters, easy to bully?

Thinking of this, Wei Hanshuang directly raised his hand and grabbed the Jialan ice fan, he would make this monk pay the price.

"Sacred Son of Frost is angry." Ximen Feiyue said quietly while standing in the distance, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that Wei Hanshuang's complexion was not good.

"I think it's normal. Our opponents just give up. It's like this when it's the Frost Son's turn. They really think that others are targeting him and that he is easier to fight." Tan Taiyan nodded.

Tantai Yunyi shook her head and said, "Brother, you can't say that. Everyone wants to be admitted to the Immortal Academy. No one said they must let us. They also have the right to choose independently, but the gap between us and them is too big. , so they will give up."

Nangong Yao also agreed: "That's right, we can enjoy a lot of convenience and respect in the outside world, but here everyone has the same goal, no one will give up their dreams, even if the opponent is stronger than themselves."

Tan Taiyan opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn't say it, he didn't want to argue with the woman.

In short, he believes that as long as he is on the field, the opponent should abstain. Otherwise, is it a joke to treat them as the Son?

Lin Feng immediately checked Wei Hanshuang's opponent.

【Hong Xuanming: Nascent Soul Peak】

[Opportunity: Participate in the assessment of Xiandao Academy and enter the final ultimate level]

[Doomsday: After ten breaths, he fought with Wei Hanshuang, the son of the Northern Emperor Palace of the Four Great Sacred Lands, and fell into danger]

[Death: Killed by Wei Hanshuang after half a stick of incense]

Lin Feng sighed, it really ended like this.

The strength of Yuan Ying peak is stronger than Si Jinlun. A monk with this strength should have a bright future, and he must be a true disciple of the Seven Star Sect.

However, Wei Hanshuang was offended, and he would be killed, which was unexpected to Lin Feng.

on the ring.

Wei Hanshuang held a blue ice fan in his hand, looked at Hong Xuanming with a cold tone and said, "I'll give you a chance now, admit defeat by yourself, so as not to regret later."

"Hahaha." Hong Xuanming laughed loudly and said, "There's no need for Holy Child Frost. How can we be timid in cultivating Daoism? Since I choose to participate in this assessment, I will use all my strength to fight for it. It has already passed three years. Closed, how can I give up at the last moment?"

"That's the case." Wei Hanshuang just said three words, and the blue ice fan in his hand swept out directly, and a icy aura surged out within a thousand meters around, as if it was about to freeze people into shards.

Hong Xuanming had been guarding against Wei Hanshuang's attack for a long time. At the moment Wei Hanshuang made a move, he directly grabbed a blue big knife, rolled up the violent Yuan force around him, and chopped it down with one blow.

In the void, a huge cyan knife shadow suddenly appeared, and fell directly towards Wei Hanshuang.

Lin Feng was taken aback at this moment, and some people around were also taken aback.

Especially Bei Yuanchang, Guan Xiong, Si Jinlun, Wei Xinhao, Ke Feng, Jiang Kun, and those acquaintances that Lin Feng knew all looked at Lin Feng.

This knife can't be said to be similar to Lin Feng's knife, but it is exactly the same, and it is completely carved out of the same mold.

It can be said that seeing Hong Xuanming's knife is like seeing Lin Feng's knife.

Qin Feixue and Nangong Yao had seen Lin Feng's saber before, and now that they saw Hong Xuanming using it, they naturally knew that Lin Feng was from the same lineage as him.

Standing on the same spot, Lin Feng looked at the cyan saber shadow in the sky in the distance. He could also be sure that the saber Hong Xuanming used was Duanlang Dao.

Magic skills can be learned by everyone, as long as you are talented, you can learn them, but supernatural powers are different. Except for semi-supernatural powers, which can be learned by everyone, small supernatural powers and great supernatural powers have quotas. .

Wei Hanshuang looked at the knife falling towards him from the sky, without any disturbance in his heart.

He raised his hand and rolled up the Jialan ice fan again, an extremely cold breath formed instantly, and then swept out violently.

The temperature dropped sharply in the place where the wind blew, and in the blink of an eye, it met the blue knife shadow.

At first, the cyan knife shadow could fall down a little bit, but it was solidified soon, and then shattered in the air, turning into fragments of magical power and dissipating.

Hong Xuanming's face changed, he didn't expect that he would not be able to hurt Wei Hanshuang even with Duanlang's knife, this was just the beginning and he was at an absolute disadvantage.

Just when he was about to resort to other methods, a gust of extremely cold wind blew through his body, and his body was frozen in the next moment. Apart from his brain still thinking, he had already become a human being. ice sculpture.

"This is crushed by absolute strength." Bei Yuanchang said seriously, if it was him, he would be frozen by Wei Hanshuang, after all, his cultivation base is not as high as Hong Xuanming.

It is estimated that only the people from the Four Great Sacred Grounds did not know Hong Xuanming, and the disciples of other sects knew Hong Xuanming.

Hong Xuanming is a true disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, his strength is almost invincible among the same level, it can be said to be ridiculously strong.

But in front of Wei Hanshuang, Hong Xuanming seemed a bit of a joke, not an opponent at all.

"It's over. Fellow Daoist Hong is unlikely to make a comeback." Ke Feng chuckled, and the ending was decided.

In fact, Hong Xuanming shouldn't have fought at the beginning, but at this point, most people would want to fight, this is human nature.

Everyone could see that Hong Xuanming had lost, and Hong Xuanming himself knew that he had lost. He lost completely, and it was not a battle of the same level at all.

He lost in just one face-to-face meeting. He thought he could fight the Holy Son of the Four Great Sacred Grounds, but he seemed to be thinking too much.

Wei Hanshuang turned and left with a blank face. Everyone thought the matter was over, but Wei Hanshuang suddenly closed the folding fan. The moment he closed it, the frozen Hong Xuanming turned into ice shards and fell to the ground, dying directly.

"This..." Bei Yuanchang's face changed, and Wei Hanshuang actually killed Hong Xuanming directly. The battle was already over, so he could be let go, why did he kill him?

Hong Xuanming is not someone who has no background, and the Heavenly Sword Sect is not easy to mess with.

But to Wei Hanshuang, it was nothing at all.

Who made Hong Xuanming court death by himself.

"Good, good." Si Jinlun murmured to himself, but he felt that Wei Hanshuang did a good job. Since he wanted to challenge, he had to be prepared to be killed, otherwise it would be better to leave early.

(End of this chapter)