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"Oh? Is that so? Let me see some tricks? That's great, I also want to test the strength of my Seven Styles of Holy Light. I heard that you're a genius, and the thing I like to do the most is play around with people who call themselves geniuses! " Han Yao said.

"Geniuses are something you can play with? "Alright, cut the crap. Let's hurry up and start. Defeating you, I have more important things to do." After she finished speaking, Yan Huan looked meaningfully at He Lin who was standing below the stage.

Seeing that Yan Huohuan did not even put him in his eyes, Han Yao was greatly infuriated. "Brat, you're courting death!" "Then, the sword is drawn out of the scabbard." You're pissing me off! Seven Styles of Holy Light, first style, Lost Halo! "

It seemed that Han Yao wanted to defeat Yan Huan as quickly as possible.

A halo of light descended from the sky, enveloping Yan Huan. Yan Huan did not dodge. The Purple Dragon zhen Qi was protecting her body. The halo instantly enveloped Yan Huohuan and began to shrink rapidly. However, when the halo made contact with Yan Huan's Purple Dragon True Qi, it could no longer shrink in size.

Seeing this scene, Han Yao could not help but feel greatly shocked. What is this? How could it possibly resist my Lost Halo? When I was still at the Zhenqi realm, I used this technique to trap a person at the True Qi realm! I can't even trap a tiny Zhenqi realm cultivator right now! How is that possible? "

When He Lin, who was below the stage, saw the true energy purple qi on Yan Huan's body, he was extremely puzzled. What is this? It could actually resist the Lost Halo! Could it be some peerless treasure? There were quite a few secrets on this kid's body! Naturally, he and Han Yao couldn't tell that this was the supreme martial art of the dragon race, "Coiling Dragon Treading the World". Only those in the stands would probably be able to tell.

He Zu, Hua Taixu and Bai Liancheng, who were standing in the stands, exclaimed at the same time, "A dragon martial art!" However, they also didn't know what kind of dragon martial art this was. After all, they didn't have many opportunities to interact with the dragon race.

Yan Huan laughed coldly and mocked, "Han Yao, it can't be that you only have this kind of ability, right?"

Hearing this, Han Yao became furious and shouted, "Brat, don't be proud! Let's see if you can handle this move of mine. " Saying that, he changed the direction of his sword. "Seven Styles of Holy Light, fifth style, shine with boundless light!" "Let's break through!"

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of rays of light transformed into tiny needles of light that stabbed towards Yan Huan.

When Yan Huan saw the power of this move, she felt that it was extremely strong. Moreover, the light was too dense and small. Although her Purple Dragon zhen Qi was of high quality, it was still inferior to the Supreme Qi. Moreover, there were so many Astral Light Needles in the air that it was impossible to defend against them. Yan Huan had no choice but to admit that this Han Yao was extremely powerful.

Yan Huan's palm moved as she retracted the Purple Dragon True Qi. She shouted, "Good move! You have displayed such powerful strength. Then, I will have to display some of my true abilities!" Yan Huan decided to fight him with the Azure Dragon zhen Qi. The Azure Dragon zhen Qi was famous for its power, so it should be able to compete with him.

Yan Huan spread out her palm and spun around. "Azure Dragon zhen Qi, transform qi into rain!" "Go on!" Yan Huan had never used the true energy of the Azure Dragon to form a rain of attacks. Today, he would give it a try and see how powerful it was. The azure dragon's Zhen Qi rained down like rain and struck the needles. In an instant, both sides had disappeared.

Han Yao's expression changed, and he used his hand to strike back twice. Seven Styles of Holy Light, the third style, heaven-defying flowing light, the sixth style, Great Solar Brilliance. " Unexpectedly, Han Yao was able to launch two moves at once. These two moves were used in conjunction with each other. The heaven-defying stream of light was used to confuse the opponent. Only the Great Solar Brilliant World was the killer move! Would Yan Huan be able to safely escape?

The speed of those two attacks was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, it had already engulfed the entire Frigid Moon Stage. The dazzling Astral Qi was like the sun in the sky, enveloping Yan Huan in the blink of an eye.

When Little Mu saw that Yan Huan was in danger, she couldn't help but be alarmed. She clenched her fists tightly. What could she do now? He could only silently pray that everything was fine.

As for Huan Huan, she was completely surrounded by the scorching sun energy and was feeling flustered in her heart. It was because he felt that his attack this time was wrong. This Heaven Shrouding Astral Qi was somewhat strange.

Normally, the cultivation techniques used by the disciples of the Frigid Sky Sword Sect were mostly cold, but this Han Yao was actually practicing with such vigor and zeal. This was completely different from the cultivation techniques of the Frigid Sky Sword Sect. Logically speaking, it was impossible for someone from the Frigid Sky Sword Sect to allow such a thing to happen. That is to say, there must be a reason for this.

As Yan Huan thought of this, she smiled. The trick is here!

Yan Huan's face twitched, and with the sword in her hand, she activated the effects of the Celestial Jade and hid her body. She then shouted, "Don't! It was so hot! Senior Brother Han Yao, quickly let me go! "

"When Han Yao heard this, he burst into a hearty laughter." Hahaha! Kid, how is it? Do you think that by relying on your unknown cultivation technique, you can withstand my Seven Styles of Holy Light? It's simply wishful thinking! "

"Yes, yes, yes!" "I was delusional, senior brother Han Yao, please let me go!" Yan Huan held in his laughter and pretended to plead bitterly.

Hearing that Yan Huan was already begging for mercy, Han Yao could only withdraw his Supreme Force. Originally, he was prepared to not let Yan Huan off, as he wanted to make him suffer a little more. However, since Yan Huan had started to plead for mercy, he couldn't not let it go. If he really didn't want to, Hua Taixu definitely wouldn't allow it.

Han Yao withdrew his Supreme Force and realized that there was no one inside the sphere!

Han Yao frowned as he thought in his heart. Strange, where did this brat run off to? I just heard him screaming for mercy inside.

Everyone below the stage was shocked. Earlier, that brat was clearly begging for mercy, but now he had disappeared! What was going on? Had Han Yao used some method to kill him?

Suddenly, Han Yao understood something and shouted, "Brat, hurry up and come out. I know what you are scheming. You want everyone to suspect me and confuse my mind, allowing me to take the opportunity to launch a sneak attack!"

"You're really smart! That's what I think. " Yan Huan suddenly appeared behind Han Yao.

Han Yao suddenly turned around, his expression appearing extremely astonished. He had intentionally pretended to be surprised, but in his heart, he was overjoyed. Ten breaths of time, my guess is correct. He indeed used a hidden talisman. Now that the effects of the talisman had disappeared, his true form was completely revealed. Furthermore, he didn't surrender obediently and admit his defeat. That would be giving me the chance to teach him a lesson!

As Han Yao thought of all this, the astonished expression on his face disappeared and was replaced with a sinister smile. Han Yao fiercely said, "Brat, if after I let you go, you will immediately beg for my forgiveness, but not only did you not do so, you even tried to sneak attack me. Don't blame me!"

Finished speaking, Han Yao waved his sword, and a stream of astral energy rushed towards Yan Huan. Han Yao's attack did not stop, and he swung his sword in the air. "Look at the final form of my Seven Styles of Holy Light, Light of Redemption!"

Below the stage, Xiao Mu was originally very happy to see that Yan Huan was fine, but when he saw that Han Yao had used two more moves, his heart tightened once more. He silently said, "Yan Huan, promise me. You must be alright!"

Facing Han Yao's attack, Yan Huan faintly smiled, before disappearing once again. Han Yao's attacks both missed. Han Yao was startled and couldn't help but cry out, "How is this possible?!" Where was he? Could it be another hidden spirit rune? "

Han Yao sneered. "Good good good!" Don't you like to hide? I will let you hide forever! " Han Yao fiercely thrust his sword into the ground, and unexpectedly, the solid platform of the cold moon was pierced through by Han Yao's sword. Han Yao clasped his hands together and counted. Five, six, seven, eight, nine. With a turn of his palm, he struck both sides of his palm. A gust of cold air suddenly dispersed and formed a wall of ice!

However, Yan Huan did not appear!

Han Yao was startled, and shouted loudly, "How is that possible? It had clearly been ten breaths of time, the effects of the hidden talisman should have disappeared! Why are you still not coming out? "

"Want to know why?" A voice sounded from Han Yao's back. Han Yao hurriedly turned around and looked behind him.

"Because this is not a hidden Spirit Symbol, but a treasure." "Yan Huan said slowly." Actually, I didn't intend to use this treasure to deal with you. I used this treasure to deal with He Lin. However, I noticed something unusual about you. That is, the [Seven Styles of Holy Light] that you cultivate.

At this moment, Yan Huan was no longer in a hurry to win, because he wanted to defeat his opponent from the bottom of his heart.

"The《 Seven Styles of Holy Light》 that you're cultivating is an extremely passionate martial art. It can be said to be the opposite of my Frigid Sky Sword Sect's mantra. However, you managed to cultivate it, and there's nothing wrong with it. Originally, I was very curious, but just now, when you used an ice wall to seal me off, I finally understood why. "

Han Yao frowned and asked, "Why?"

"Because of the sword in your hand! The sword in your hand is a Hongji artifact, right? Who would have thought that a mere disciple at the Qi Jing realm could have such a great weapon, and such a weapon that has transcended the tribulation! If my guess is not wrong, this sword should be given to you by your father! " Yan Huan suddenly pointed at the sword in Han Yao's hand.

"The artifact spirit of this sword is the one who had truly mastered the" Seven Styles of Holy Light "! And you are not! However, your cultivation is not bad, right? Why don't you use your own abilities to fight? "

Han Yao gave a gentle smile and said, "Brat, you actually managed to see through me. Since that's the case, I don't need to use this sword anymore." Come on! Let's have a showdown between us! " Han Yao threw the long sword in his hand, and that sword instantly turned into a youth's appearance, descending from the stage.

At this moment, Elder Han Liang, who was on the spectating platform, had an ugly expression on his face. He originally wanted to let Han Yao defeat He Lin by relying on this sword, but never thought that this boy would see through his plan and point it out. He could only bear with the strange looks being directed at him by the elders as he called his sword back. He then pretended as if nothing had happened as he continued to watch the battle.

"Wait a minute, you haven't answered my question." Yan Huan said.

"There are some things you don't need to know." Han Yao said.

"Actually, even if you didn't say anything, I still would have known the reason. Because you have to conserve your strength and compete with Heilin. Isn't that right? " Yan Huan suddenly said.

"Brat, you're courting death!" Han Yao was furious. He threw out a palm and a cold aura rushed towards Yan Huan one after another.

"However, Yan Huan smiled faintly and sent a palm strike towards him." "Coiling Dragon Treading the World!" Yan Huan immediately threw out a killing move. It seemed that Yan Huan felt that there was no need to waste its time on him anymore.

Yan Huan's Coiling Dragon zhen Qi collided with Han Yao's palm power, instantly causing the entire Frigid Moon Stage to tremble.

As for who will win and who will lose, see chapter 38.