Chapter 325: One-on-one challenge, seventy Nascent Soul heroes will challenge you one by one! "Wow, ho, ho," In Baihua Valley, Dong Xuan'er turned eighteen times in the air, imitating Li Xunhuan's movements, shouting and yelling. Her performance made the people in the pavilion shake their heads and remain silent. But the smiles on their faces betrayed that they were not at peace in their hearts. Madam Nie opened her mouth to say something to Hong Fu, but saw Lei Wanhe stroking his beard, looking deep in thought. She asked doubtfully, "What are you thinking?" Lei Wanhe was startled, looked at her, then looked at Hong Fu, and said in a tone of confusion, "I also know this Five Elements Divine Thunder move, but the power of this move is beyond the ordinary. Something is wrong." Before she finished speaking, and before Hong Fu could explain, Nie Shi Niang glanced at Lei Wanhe and said with her chin, "The difference between people is so huge. The same spell will have different powers in the hands of different people. It's like cultivating immortals for hundreds of years but still not as good as those who are only a few dozen years old."

Hongfu understood immediately. She lowered her head and tried hard to suppress the corners of her mouth, for fear of laughing out loud. Lei Wanhe couldn't say anything against it, so he could only bite the bullet and say, "Everyone below the level of Spiritualization is equal. Isn't the Empress also a Nascent Soul? There is no difference." For a moment, the atmosphere was filled with joy. . . . Border war. The army of nearly 200,000 monks, like ducks with their necks stretched out, stared blankly at the ethereal figure in the sky. As well as the six embarrassed men in black and four sudden divine masters. The gap between the two is too big. Sect Master Fang had never been scrutinized like this before, and he couldn't help but feel angry. The Yinluo Sect openly planned to hunt down Li Xunhuan. If it fails, the cost would be too high and they would probably be removed from the top ten sects of Dajin. What's more, a journey of a hundred miles begins with a single step. Now that you have already made the move, there is no room for maneuver. He clenched his fists and almost took out the sect’s two inherited treasures. He did not hide his purpose and shouted directly to the elders of the sect and the Tuwu people, "Thunder magic is difficult to accumulate and consumes a lot of spiritual energy. This person must be bluffing. Don't panic. Follow me." After saying that, he held a black spear and rushed towards Li Xunhuan from a distance of a hundred feet. Secretly, he lightly pinched his sword fingers, and the iron nail magic weapon obediently attacked first. The elders of the Yinluo Sect, who were dressed in the same wide black robes, did not hesitate. While activating their magic weapons, they took out four identical sac-shaped ancient treasures. Li Xunhuan was about to take action, but suddenly his eyes glanced towards the empty space in front of him on the right. He suddenly retracted his sword finger, and then he grabbed the air and a crystal-colored long sword appeared, which he swung up and down. "Ding ding ding." There were three consecutive sounds of magic weapons colliding, and three iron nails appeared.

Just at this time, the spear arrived. He stepped back half a step, moved sideways, raised his right hand lightly, and tapped the spear with his folding fan. The spear trembled violently and Sect Master Fang could not control it anymore and let go of the spear with both hands. However, before he could make the next move, a long sword whizzed over and blocked between him and Sect Master Fang, forcing him to stop. As he stepped back, four long threads attacked him from the front, back, left and right. He looked around and saw the man in black holding a long thread in his hand, and four people were sliding back and forth, weaving into a spherical cocoon. At the right time, Sect Master Fang and a petite, woman-like person in black controlled the magic weapon in the air, trying to trap him and move him. Li Xunhuan had a blank expression on his face. His figure flashed and he appeared behind the man in black. The corner of his mouth curled up as if in disdain. Then, the black-clothed man's spiritual power dissipated, the white silk fell out of his hand, and his body fell to the ground. It was not until this time that the culprit was revealed, with a snow-white flying knife stuck in his throat. "Be bold!" Sect Master Fang shouted angrily, and flew to his side with the black-clothed man beside him, thrusting with his spear, followed by his sword. The two men had perfect tacit understanding, and their offensive was fierce and continuous, coupled with their fast escape technique, attacking from all directions, like phantoms attacking from all directions at the same time. Li Xunhuan remained calm, and his movements either approached, or gave way, or moved sideways; his folding fan either retreated, or pointed, or used the force from others. In this small space, not a single hair is hurt. After a moment, it was Sect Master Fang and the other man who took the initiative to retreat. At the same time, a haze flashed across his eyes, and he shouted at the others who were looking at him dumbfoundedly in a hurried, breathless voice, "This man is a martial saint in the world. He is good in close combat, but we can use magic weapons to attack. He is definitely no match for us." "well." Soon, Sect Master Fang, the four great divine masters, the five queens took the lead, and the men in black used magic weapons and spiritual techniques to launch a joint long-range attack. However, the five elements spells were brushed away by the five-colored divine light, and the attacks from magic weapons were like close combat and were easily avoided. They couldn't even touch it! What made them even more frightened was that this person was almost invisible in their spiritual consciousness, making it even harder to lock onto him. A drop of cold sweat suddenly appeared on Sect Master Fang's forehead and fell into his eyes, causing a burning pain. This person cannot be defeated. But once you start working, there is no turning back. He glanced at the whole place, and with a thought in his mind, he transmitted his voice, "Brother Yi, when Tianluo invaded, Yunlu and Yinyang were killed, Guiling Sect was destroyed, and Yuling Sect suffered heavy losses. All of these happened at the Jianmen Pass battlefield supported by Yue Kingdom. Don't you suspect that it was Li Xunhuan who did it? Don't forget that blue lotus." "Brother Wei, the Nine Nations Alliance forced Yue to serve you, and even made Linghu a cannon fodder. Do you really think that others don't care about you?" "Master Zhiyang? Why are you still standing there? Have you forgotten your identity as a Taizhen Sect member?" "Friend Zhong, Friend Le, as long as you follow me to kill this man, I promise that Tu Wu will never dare to bully Mu Lan, and you don't have to leave the grassland. If you can find the means, you can choose to migrate to the mainland."

With just a few words, some people were moved. The old demon Hehuan's eyes flickered as he calculated rapidly in his mind. As the saying goes, it is easy to form a pill but difficult to form an Nascent Soul. In just thirty years, Li Xunhuan went from the early Nascent Soul stage to the late Nascent Soul stage. There must be a big secret. Therefore, the Li Nezha who killed Yunlu and broke into the Ghost Gate was Li Xunhuan. No, but it has to be. He glanced at Wei Wuya and Master Zhiyang. Just then, the two looked back and their eyes met, their hearts were moved. With a plan in mind, He Huan drank to the people of Tianluo Country. "Li Xunhuan slaughtered the Ghost Spirit Sect, killed Yunlu, and cultivated the magic way to nourish himself. Anyone can kill him." Hearing his words, the Nascent Soul cultivators of Tianluo Kingdom frowned at first. Aren't they just the devil? There's nothing wrong with that. Then he realized the second meaning of these words. This person's cultivation progress was rapid, so he must have a big secret that everyone could obtain. Thinking of this, they could no longer sit still. She is just a queen, and she has never been hunted down as a spirit. Then, ten Yuanying cultivators from Tianluo Kingdom jumped out of the formation, and ten Yuanying cultivators from the Nine-Nation Alliance and the Righteous Path each came out and flew into the sky. Suddenly, thirteen masters appeared from thin air and rushed towards Li Xunhuan. At this point, more than fifty Nascent Soul cultivators and four Nascent Soul cultivators had taken action. On the other hand, Master Le wanted to refuse, but when he saw such a lineup, he couldn't help but sigh. How can the weak have the possibility of saying no? Helplessly, she closed her eyes and waved for Mulan to come up. The voice was secretly transmitted, "The main thing is to protect yourself." . . . Thus, in front of the horrified eyes of all the immortal cultivators in the world, the leader of the Yinluo clan, led by the leader of the Yinluo clan, gathered together Tiannan and the grassland, and regardless of superficial efforts, they besieged Li Xunhuan alone. His opponents were sixty Nascent Soul cultivators and Eleven great monks of the Empress! Can it still create miracles? (End of this chapter)