Chapter 142 Entering Disciple
7% cultivation! Lu Feiping doesn't know how much hardship he has paid, how much sweat, and how many adventures he has won before changing today's status and strength.
I never thought that a duel in heaven would be in vain.
No one believes that only a holy soul elixir can defeat Lu Feiping.
Can... The facts are in front of us.
"He... How can it be so powerful?? And.. Who taught him to make the holy soul elixir? Gu Yueer muttered in the crowd.
Outside the battlefield, the situation began to become a little boiling.
Lu Feiping died in the heavenly battlefield, but soon he will be resurrected outside the heavenly battlefield.
After all, when entering the heavenly battlefield, the three true disciples cast spells and imprinted their souls. They will not disappear immediately, but cooperate with the huge energy in the heavenly battlefield to reshape the body.
Therefore, it won't be long before Lu Feiping will be resurrected.
The three true disciples gradually gained their skills.
And the heavenly battlefield is also reopened.
Yi Han, who devoured 70% of Lu Feiping's energy, did not come out immediately, but meditated in place and integrated the energy in his body.
Strengthes! Agile! Physical fitness! Spiritual power and other attributes are soaring at this moment.
The disciples around me are all envious.
One step to the sky! This is almost one step to the sky.
Yi Han sat cross-legged for half an hour.
Outside the battlefield, a shiny circle is floating in the air, and the infinite vitality in the air is constantly instilling in it.
It is faintly visible that there is a vague body in the circle, which is slowly combining.
This is Lu Feiping's body. He is receiving the resurrection.
The disciples whispered that this shock will leave a mark on everyone's heart.
Those high-ranking people are not unchallenged.
Gu Yueer covered her cherry lips, and her beautiful eyes flashed at Yi Han.
Real fire, thick earth, black wood, did not leave, quietly looking at the victor in the heavenly battlefield.
Gradually, Yi Han opened his eyes.
The off-site discussion gradually subsided.
He stood up slowly and patted the dusty robe, but his eyes were no longer calm. On the contrary, there was infinite anger.
It's amazing that this look is seen by some observant people.
But seeing that Yi Han quickly walked out of the heavenly battlefield, he looked up at Lu Feiping, who was about to be resurrected, and said angrily, "Brothers and sisters, brothers and sisters!!! God has eyes today!! I didn't expect this Lu Feiping!! It turned out to be the evil Xiaoxiao that has bothered me in Tianxiang Valley in recent days!"
Woops!!
Outside the whole heavenly battlefield, there was a frenzy.
Every disciple's heart has set off an unquenchable stormy wave. Some people are shocked, some people disdain, some people question, and some people are surprised.
This sound is like a mountain, fiercely suppressed in everyone's heart, making them unable to speak for a long time!
Is the evil night small? How could it be Lu Feiping? How can it be Lu Feiping, the eldest disciple of Shen Yunfeng??
"Nonsense!! You are talking nonsense!! How can Brother Lu be an evil Xiaoxiao!! You treacherous little slang, how can you talk about it!"
A group of disciples who supported Lu Feiping, led by Xiao Yu, stood up and cursed loudly.
"It's absolutely impossible. Brother Lu is a disciple of Shen Yunfeng. He has been practicing in Tianxiang Valley for nearly 30 years. How can he be evil!! Yi Han, how dare you confuse the public here?
"This person's methods are cruel, and his heart must be vicious!! Now Brother Lu has been abolished 70% of his cultivation, and he still refuses to let Brother Lu go!! It's clear that we want to kill Brother Lu!!! What nonsense are we talking about such a person?? Kill him and avenge Brother Lu!"
A disciple who was stunned by anger shouted angrily.
"Hmm?"
When he heard the real fire, he snorted coldly.
In an instant, a strange heat wave blew all over everyone's hearts.
This heat wave is so mysterious that it has burned out the anger of many people's hearts.
Yi Han was slightly shocked, secretly looked at the real fire, and said in his heart: What a strange means? This Xianggu is far from the shadow killing door. I never thought that the inner skills were so magical.
"Today's victory or defeat has been decided. Yi Han wins and Lu Fei is defeated!"
Zhenhuo said faintly. When the words fell, he turned around and looked at Yi Han, a pair of slightly red pupils, and looked at Yi Han faintly and said, "Brother Yi, do you know what you just said?"
"Lu Feiping is evil. This is related to the survival of many people in Tianxiang Valley. How can I not know? Even if someone wants to smash me to pieces, I will definitely stick to this! Make Lu Feiping's ugly face public!"
Yi Han gritted his teeth and insisted in a loud voice.
Zhenhuo looked at the thick soil and blackwood with a little confusion in his eyes, and then shook his head and said, "This matter is of great importance. I will report it to the two elders!"
"No need!!"
At this time, a clear sound fell from the sky, and then a white rainbow fell from the sky, like a waterfall falling on the nine-day Milky Way.
The waterfall is extremely fast, powerful and appalling. When it fell in front of the heavenly battlefield, everyone saw that it was the second elder Jing Wuya.
As soon as Zhenhuo Xuanmu and others saw it, they quickly saluted and shouted.
"Disciples meet the two elders!!"
"See you, the second elder!"
All the disciples outside the heavenly battlefield shouted together.
For a while, the sound was deafening.
Even if it is Yi Han, he has to salute Jing Wuya.
Jing Wuya wore a white robe, holding a folding fan in his hand, and his eyes were all indifferent. He held a smile at the corners of his mouth, waved his hand faintly and said, "Get up!"
After saying that, everyone straightened up respectfully.
Such prestige, even if it is an emperor, I'm afraid it can't be compared. Because most of the respect of these people comes from the bottom of their hearts.
Jing Wuya glanced at everyone faintly, and then his eyes finally fell on Yi Han.
"Evil Xiaoxiao?? Why do you believe that Lu Feiping is an evil Xiaoxiao?
When Jing Wuya spoke, there was still a smile on the corners of his mouth. He looked handsome and had a kind of innate affinity.
This affinity is equivalent to half an illusion.
Yi Han secretly bit his tongue and quickly hugged his fist and said, "Go back to the elder, when the disciple and Lu Feiping fought in the heavenly battlefield, the evil method used by Brother Lu exposed his horse foot!"
"Lu Feiping's strength is much higher than yours. Why is he so stupid that he wants to use the evil way?" Jing Wuya said again.
"Because the disciple swallowed the holy soul elixir! Lu Feiping was defeated. In a hurry, he burst out a thick fog to cover the battlefield, and then used the evil method to bombard his disciples!" Yi Han said, at this moment, he has no strength and can only stand reluctantly. This is the sequela of the Holy Soul Elixirs.
"Is that right?" Jing Wuya looked at Yi Han with his eyes, and an elusive complexity permeated in his eyes.
At this time, if Yi Han is Jing Wuya, he will definitely ask why Lu Feiping used evil skills and could not defeat you.
However, after preparing for a speech, Jing Wuya did not ask him again.
"What's your name?" Jing Wuya said with a smile.
"The elder, the disciple's surname is Yi Minghan!" Yi Han said respectfully.
"Very good!" Jing Wuya waved his feather fan, nodded to Yi Han, and said, "I accept you as a disciple. Can you agree?"