Chapter 133 The Battle of temptation

"Who is this person? Why do you want to challenge Han Ke, the chief brother of Tianyang Hall? Some Chunyanggu disciples are not very clear about the current situation.

"You don't even know this person!" Suddenly, someone was surprised and said contemptuously, "This is the proud disciple of the Eastern Xuanzhou Taixu Sword Sect, Duan Wuxin! He has a big name!"

"Eastern Xuanzhou, the proud disciple of Taixu Jianzong? Yes, last time I heard from the elder that there is Taixu Jianzong in the viewing sect invited this time!" Another disciple suddenly remembered something.

"Ha ha, before the trial meeting started, someone began to challenge the chief disciple of Chunyang Valley Tianyang Hall? Interesting!" Some people from other sects are happy to see this scene.

"Do you think Duan Wuxin is stronger, or is Han Ke stronger?"

"It's hard to say..."

In the distance, in a higher pavilion in the palace group of Tianyang Hall, a beautiful shadow stands here. The woman is peerless and beautiful, with fairy muscles and jade bones, and her perfect figure is perfect. It is Shui Xiaozhu!

But at this time, Shui Xiaozhu looked at Duan Wuxin's eyes with a trace of doubt. She did not expect that Duan Wuxin would boringly run to Hongzhou in the middle to participate in such a ridiculous trial!

"Han Ke's cultivation seems to have reached the point of perfection in the realm of refining and disaster. With just one foot at the door, you can break into the realm of the king. What kind of unintentional cultivation is that?" Someone began to secretly compare the two.

"Duan Wuxin was born in Taixu Jianzong and practiced Taixu Jiandao. He should also be very powerful. If you think about it, it won't be too bad, right?" A disciple secretly guessed.

Duan Wuxin didn't care about the bustling crowd around him. He was handsome, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and his body was shrouded in the aura of great religion. His breath was deep and difficult to fathom!

Duan Wuxin's body floated with a trace of artistic conception between existence and nothingness. Under the careful feeling, it is shocking!

The cold face on the opposite side is handsome, without showing any evil smell, and there is a trace of puzzle in his eyes.

Han Ke didn't understand why Duan Wuxin couldn't get along with him, so he couldn't help asking, "Brother Duan! The trial is about to begin. Why do you suddenly think of competing with me?

"Haha!" Duan Wuxin smiled cheerfully, and a sharp breath appeared in his sword eyebrows: "I have heard for a long time that the chief disciples of Chunyang Valley are all extraordinary and powerful! Duan is belligerent, of course he has to challenge it!"

"Hmm?" Han Ke frowned slightly, and his body was shrouded in an unspeakable atmosphere. He slowly said, "There are many chief disciples in Tianyang Hall. Why me? I think there is another reason?"

Duan Wuxin, dressed in a black robe, moved slightly in the wind and smiled faintly, "Yes, there is another reason."

"Oh?" Han Ke continued to ask, "I don't know if I can talk about it?"

"Haha!" Duan Wuxin did not answer him, but suddenly looked at a gorgeous pavilion high in Tianyang Hall.

There stands a beautiful figure like a fairy, which is Shuixiao bamboo!

This!? Not only Han Ke's face was stunned, but also a strange look flashed in the eyes of the people around him. Only Su Yan and others looked calm and didn't think so.

The water Xiaozhu, far above the pavilion, saw many eyes projected, and the peerless fairy face was covered with frost in an instant. She snorted coldly, looked at Duan Wuxin fiercely and then disappeared, and disappeared in an instant!

It turns out that the two are rivals! Duan Wuxin stands for love! Many people withdrew their eyes and felt a little clear in their hearts.

Shui Xiaozhu has always been strong, arrogant and domineering, and he is also a personal disciple of Chunyang Gu Tianyang Hall owner and teaching Chunyangzi!

Shui Xiaozhu is talented. In the Pure Yang Valley, her status is detached. This kind of proud woman must be the goddess in the fantasy of most male disciples, but only a few chief disciples in the three halls are really qualified to pursue her!

"This unintentional paragraph is too unnatural! Anyway, Sister Shui is also from Chunyang Valley. Does he dig the wall like this!? Many disciples felt resentment in their hearts.

"What do you know? There is no need to worry about this kind of thing at all. If this is true, that unintentional almost defeated all the chief disciples of the three halls of Chunyang Valley will have the opportunity to pursue Sister Shui!" There are also many disciples who are calm. The situation is well analyzed!

No disaster! The most helpless about all this is the Hanke. In fact, he has no idea about Shui Xiaozhu at all!

However, if such words are said in public, people may think that he is afraid of Duan Wuxin and dare not fight. At the same time, he will be despised by the suitors of Shui Xiaozhu.

Su Yan smiled. If Duan Wuxin operated like this, Han Ke would have to fight!

"Brother Duan! In this way, there must be a war between you and me!" Han Ke pondered a little, but said something like this.

"It turned out... Brother Han Ke also likes Sister Shui..." Many Chunyanggu disciples looked strange and finally understood the situation. At the same time, they also hoped that Han Ke could defeat Duan Wuxin! After all, fat water can't flow to outsiders' fields!

Humph! Duan Wuxin hummed secretly. He didn't care whether what Han Ke said was true or not. Duan Wuxin only wanted to know what Han Ke's strength was in front of him!

Several forbidden Chunyang Valley elders have retreated, and a large area in the center of the square has been designated as an area for two people to compete, and others can't step in!

Only Duan Wuxin and Han Ke in the field. Their cultivations are very deep, and their breath is obscure and difficult to understand. Before the war breaks out, it is almost impossible to determine what they are in!

Duan Wuxin looked up slightly and looked at a hall higher and farther away. An old man nodded slightly with a smile. It was an elder who brought him to Chunyang Valley to attend the ceremony of a Taixu Sword Sect.

Duan Wuxin's face was calm, looked at Zixuan, Su Yan and others on the periphery, and then stared at Han Ke, and a fighting will emerged from his body!

"Hehe! Today, let Han see the strength of the proud disciples of the Taixu Sword Sect!" Han Ke's handsome face smiled, and a trace of evil feeling revealed.

Duan Wuxin was heroic and handsome, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and his heart was slightly angry. He felt a trace of evil in Han Ke's body!

The Han Ke in front of him must be the man who blamed Luo Mark after killing his peers!

Duan Wuxin's eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light was shining, and the sword fingers rose side by side and swept out!

buzz! A soft sound resounded over the hall.

A transparent sword spirit ripples emerge from its fingertips, and there is a sense of artistic conception between existence and nothingness in the sword spirit!

The sword spirit breaks through the void, only one wisp. Although it is only a wisp of sword spirit, this wisp of sword spirit is extremely strong! After careful induction, people can't help but throb!

"Too virtual sword!?" The pupils in Han Ke's eyes shrank slightly, and he could clearly sense the huge power contained in the sword spirit in front of him!

Han Ke was not careless at all. The long-brewed spiritual power in his body was stirred out, and his eyebrows glowed faintly. Suddenly, a light ball of light exuding the smell of pure sun appeared in his hand!

The photosphere hangs in front of Han Ke, emitting infinite heat and blocking the fierce sword spirit!

A broken light sound was transmitted, and the sword in Duan Wuxin's hand turned into nothingness, and the light ball in front of Han Ke also dissipated. The two retreated three steps at the same time, and a powerful airflow fluctuated from the field and blew down the watching teenager hanging in the air in the distance!

Duan Wuxin and Han Ke's seemingly ordinary move was a test, which contained great danger. Many people saw the clues in it, and a solemn color flashed in their eyes. The cultivation of these two people has been so profound!

"The Pure Sun Sutra! It really lives up to its reputation. Duan Wuxin's face is calm, and he is also curious about Chunyanggu's unique skills. Under the first test just now, the power is indeed extraordinary.

Suddenly, the field became surprisingly quiet.

Duan Wuxin and Han Ke stood still one after another, looking straight at each other, their eyebrows beat slightly, and a faint airflow surged and rolled in the field!

What's going on? No more fighting? Many people's eyes flashed with curiosity.

Is this!? Spiritual battle! Su Yan felt slightly surprised. Few people chose this kind of battle. Although the battle at the spiritual level did not have much external power, this kind of war was extremely dangerous. Once someone was defeated, it would be a complete defeat!

The defeated person is likely to suffer unrepairable wounds in the depths of his soul!

Many people saw the clues, and the heart almost rose to the throat!

Suddenly, a fierce hurricane suddenly surged in the battlefield! The two's robes were hunting, and the wind penetrated the prohibition and dispersed to the outside world. The whole world seemed to be roaring!

Duan Wuxin and Han Ke in the field are like two-leaf lonely boats in the huge sea of anger! They are extremely small, but these two small figures have been standing in the huge waves, as if nothing can destroy them!

Wo! The dazzling fluorescence emitted from the eyebrows of the two people, grinding each other, collided fiercely, and the transparent ripples that escaped, making many teenagers with low cultivation involuntarily cover their foreheads, showing pain on their faces and some unstable standing!

buzz! More and more white light shot out from the eyebrows of the two people. Duan Wuxin showed a simple sword between existence and nothingness above his head, and a fierce light sphere faintly floated above Han Ke's head, like a round of light!

The raging spiritual power swept through the whole battle area, and the prohibition on the periphery was hit by pieces. The elders who arranged the prohibition were surprised and swept down one after another and began to strengthen the lines here!

The spiritual power of the two fighting has almost turned into substance, which has affected the outside world. The sonorous sound keeps coming out, which is the sound of the stirring force bombarding the ground of the hall!

However, the whole hall seems to be shrouded in a layer of immortal power. No matter how the two collide, there is no way to destroy any item on the hall!

buzz! The aftershocks of a spiritual impact came out, and the two snorted at the same time and woke up from the spiritual fight!

Everyone's palpitations were slightly relaxed, and many people's hearts were relieved.

The spiritual battle between Duan Wuxin and Han Ke ended and took a step back one after another, and it was difficult to determine the outcome of the two.

"Brother Han! Have you ever gone all out in the fight just now? Duan Wuxin was heroic and handsome, and suddenly asked.

Han Ke said calmly, "In the face of Brother Duan's pride, how dares Han to hide his privacy?"

"Haha!" Duan Wuxin suddenly smiled and said, "I'm afraid what you just showed is your own eight-layer strength!"

Han Ke smiled, and a trace of obscure evil breath appeared: "Brother Duan has no spare power!"

It's really him! At this moment, Su Yan also felt the uncontrollable evil breath.

Eight floors!? Didn't try your best!? The surrounding people were a little noisy, and their views on the two changed again. This is just a mutual competition. If it is really a life-and-death battle, I'm afraid few people can imagine that kind of scene!