Chapter 91 Encounter with the Heavenly Emperor

When it snowed, Zhao Haoran touched the snowflakes on his face and got a piece of cold. It didn't take long for the goose-like snow to float, covering the whole earth.

In just a few hours, it took more than half a foot thick, making a creaking sound when walking on it, and occasionally there was a muffled thunder. I have to say that the weather in Vatican is really strange, and the muffled thunder accompanied by heavy snow, which is a different mood.

More than half of the 100-year comparison has passed, and now there are only 16 people left. There are Zhao Haoran, Rusi and Otu of Lanhai Sect, but most of the disciples of Wudang Sect and Brahman Sect, and the rest of the large, medium and small sects are left, but most of them still remain.

You can not only hold a trading market, but also watch the battle of the strong within a hundred years.

The number of people under the ring has not decreased at all. The heavy snow is already drifting, but the campus is clean, and the snowflakes disappear without a trace before falling to the ground.

The disciples of Brah Sect took on the task of cleaning up the snowflakes. Even a five-star soul can control the range of about three feet without snow, and the moon soul is even greater. It is effortless to do these things and only regard it as cultivation.

Heavenly Emperor Fanxing is independent, and even the fellow disciples of the Lishan School do not make contact, which looks different.

Zhao Haoran's face and expression, but he has already listed this emperor as one of the enemies that must be killed.

In order to ensure fairness, the disciples drawn by lot are the star souls of Brahma Sect and have no ability to cheat at all. Soon the list of confrontations came out. Surprisingly, the few disciples of the Blue Sea Sect actually met together, "Otu vs. Rusi" would be more or less embarrassing.

Zhao Haoran opened his opponent's brand name, "Leshan sent Tiandi Fanxing."

I felt the gaze of the Heavenly Emperor Fanxing, and Zhao Haoran also looked at him like him.

Heavenly Emperor Fanxing showed a cruel smile on the corners of his mouth, licked his lips with his tongue, and crushed the brand with Zhao Haoran's name in his hand.

Humph! Zhao Haoran turned around and stopped looking at the Heavenly Emperor Fanxing, who was already a dead man in his heart.

"Blue Sea Zong Outu is like silk"

The first scene was the two's match, and Hai Fengtao's face also showed a rather helpless expression. No matter who wins or loses, Lan Haizong will have one less person, which is extremely unfavorable to Lan Haizong in this situation.

Among the sixteen people, there are three Lanhaizong, one Jiangyinzong, two Lishan faction, and two people from the Huagu faction, and there are four people in Wudang faction and Brahma sect. Under the same time, Lanhaizong's chance of winning has become relatively small, but when he saw Zhao Haoran with an indifferent face, Haifengtao smiled slightly. He is more powerful than three people. A few points.

Otu looked at the ice in front of him with a bitter face. Although he was a disciple, he almost never said anything. Before he went to the ring, he wanted to communicate with her and discuss who should release the water. Unexpectedly, Rusi didn't listen at all and only said, "Take out your real skills."

As soon as he stood on the ring, a fire hit him, and Oto could only resist in confusion.

This ice cube is really boring. Otu looked at her with hatred, and his real ability was to see who was afraid of whom. With a slap of his palm, thick soil was rolled up on the ground, forming a mud ball, and rolled over with snowflakes.

Like a silk hand pinch, the brilliant red flowers can easily break the soul art of Rongtian.

Zhao Haoran looked at it with a smile for a while. Otu's cloud mud was not afraid at all. There was a certain gap between their cultivation. Sure enough, after a while, Otu was gradually defeated and defeated.

"Blue Sea Sect is like a silk victory"

Otu lowered her head and was indignant, but she didn't dare to provoke Rusi and couldn't beat it. She rushed to the theory just to ask for trouble, and she didn't even have a reaction at all.

Zhao Haoran comforted her, "She is a woman. Just let her order."

Otu smiled as soon as he heard it, "Brother Zhao said it well. I deliberately lost it when I saw that she was a woman."

Zhao Haoran couldn't help laughing. Otu blinked desperately to signal him not to attract the attention of others.

Without saying a few words, the match in the ring was over. None of the people who could enter the top 16 were ordinary people. Zhang Fengnian jumped off the ring freely, and a group of souls cheered one after another. Most of them were women. It can only be said that Zhang Fengnian's appearance was really good.

The cyan robe and the long sword on his back, his hair is loosely coiled behind his neck, with a smile as if nothing. His cultivation is good. With the soul art of hiding the sword body, many women have a good impression on him.

"Yaer, let's go. His cultivation is really far from me. I'm afraid only one of your brothers has the strength to compete with me." Zhang Fengnian came to Haiya's side without hesitation and spoke loudly. The defeated disciple of Jiang Yinzong glared at him and felt that his skills were not as good as others, so he left in dismay.

Haiya was slightly unhappy. This Fengnian's behavior was really too arrogant and domineering. After getting along with her for a long time, she found that his elegant demeanor was just a disguise, and the little favor he had also disappeared.

"I want to continue to watch it for a while." Haiya's tone was very cold.

Zhang Fengnian didn't seem to hear it. "Okay, since Yaer is interested, I'll accompany you. Why don't we change to another place? There are many people here and it's inconvenient to talk."

"I'm here alone. Brother Zhang, please go wherever you want."

Zhang Fengnian said with a smile, "Since you want to be here, I'll be with you. Also, Yaer, how many times have I told you? In the future, just call me Fengnian directly, and call me Brother Zhang Duosheng."

Haiya frowned. She didn't know whether this person really understood or fake it. She simply ignored it and looked at the ring.

"Zhao Haoran of Lanhai Sect against the Heavenly Emperor Fanxing of Lishan School

So fast? Zhao Haoran was slightly stunned. Tiandi Fanxing had stood in the middle of the ring and looked at Zhao Haoran with provocative eyes. The task he received was to insult Zhao Haoran and kill him the most. Although he didn't know why, he still carried out it honestly. Because the deeper the dragon promises, the more soul stones he will have.

This is also Tenglong's helpless move. He can't let Hongming kill Zhao Haoran himself. This knot is difficult to untie, so he came up with such a method. The lower he tramples on Zhao Haoran's position, the more likely Hongming will recover his cultivation.

Zhao Haoran did not fly, but stepped up the steps step by step, with a thick layer of snow on the ring. This is the place of the test. There is no way to send someone to clean it up, and the ring becomes the only place where it snows in the whole campus.

"dong"

"dong"

“...”

Tiandi Fanxing's face was very ugly. Zhao Haoran's every step was the same as the rhythm of his heartbeat. The thumping sound made him feel more and more pressure, just like the means he used to deal with thunder.

Tiandi Fanxing understands why Qiqi Taoist still gives him a must-win magic weapon, which is more difficult to deal with than he thought.

"Hahahaha"

Tiandi Fanxing suddenly began to laugh loudly. The people under the ring were a little puzzled and didn't know what had happened.

Zhao Haoran couldn't help sighing that this disciple of the Lishan School was really powerful. The pressure caused by these bursts of laughter was invisible, and it was difficult to find the same power to oppress the other party.

After a few steps, the speed soared. Zhao Haoran only felt a flower in front of the Heavenly Emperor Fanxing.

Now Zhao Haoran's realm cultivation is more than that of Otu and others, and many magical power is beyond their understanding.

This flashing technique is the premise of teleportation. With the gradual improvement of realm cultivation, I realize that teleportation is only a matter of time.

It seems that this has been expected for a long time. There is no expression on the ferocious scar of Tiandi Fan's face, "Do you know where the scar on my face came from? For each more enemy, I will make a scar on my face and remember them on my body, and those who are scratched on my face will slowly die, leaving you alone to live safely.