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Chapter 961

"This... is this?" Mu Sushan exclaimed in surprise. If he was only surprised or shocked before, then this time he completely couldn't believe the horror of his eyes.

He was able to fight Ji Hanfeng with the power of the emperor for more than 20 encounters, which was unprecedented in the history of the Snow Yin Realm. Just when he thought he finally saw Yun Che's limit, Yun Che's mysterious energy, which was originally weak, suddenly surged wildly again, and broke through the previous limit in an instant...

Even directly overwhelmed Ji Hanfeng!!

Of course, Ji Hanfeng had seen the mysterious energy that crushed himself. But he had never seen the evil spirit of the mysterious energy in front of him. All his emotions turned into fear in an instant, and he could not regenerate any consciousness that even took a step forward. His body was uncontrollably retreating in the fear that filled his whole body...

Even when facing the powerful people in the Soul Realm of the Sect, he has never shrunk like this.

Yun Che grabbed the Heavenly Tribulation Sword again, weighing tens of millions of pounds, but at this time his hand was as light as nothing. His eyes and sword power locked in Ji Hanfeng. He stepped forward and the surging power burst out from the evil god's mysterious vein to his whole body, then rushed to his arms, poured into the sword body, and blasted down with a sword.

Under this sword, Ji Hanfeng's hair was all raised all of a sudden. He was ashamed of not daring to take Yun Che's first sword before, but rushed back with all his strength, but was locked by the sword force, and his body was as heavy as a pound. When he realized that he had no choice but to escape, he hurriedly turned around in fear, let out a hoarse roar, and rushed all his power to the Dragon Benglong Gun to resist it.

Bang!!!

It was as if an asteroid suddenly exploded, and an indescribable disaster storm radiated to the surrounding space. The disciples of the Cold Snow Palace could still support it, but the newly promoted disciples who had just passed the assessment were all like they were bombarded by heavy hammers and retreated in a hurry, while the closer ones were directly shaken away.

At the center of the disaster storm, most of Ji Hanfeng's body was nailed to the ground. The Dragon Benglong Spear in his hand had been smashed into a shocking waning moon. His arms holding the Dragon Benglong Spear were bleeding, and even his pupils were shocked to the point of bleeding.

"Ji Hanfeng, open your dog's eyes and look at it carefully. This is the mysterious person in the lower realm that you look down on and humiliate again and again!"

Amid the low roar, Yun Che's last power completely exploded, and a huge roar shook every corner of Hanxue Palace.

The words Yun Che roared also made many mysterious people from the lower realm around him look up suddenly, and an extremely excited light burst out from his eyes.

boom!!!!

The Dragon Benglong spear broke down in response to the sound. Ji Hanfeng let out a scream of almost despair. His body slashed the ground wildly, and it kept cracking dozens of feet before it collapsed out. It sprinkled blood stars in the sky and rolled to the ground. Then there was no movement, and a blood beach quickly accumulated under his body.

Bang!

Bang!

The broken Dragon Bloom Spear fell to the ground one after another, and its mysterious light and dragon breath quickly disappeared, completely turning into a dead gun. Even if it can be repaired, it is absolutely impossible to restore the power of the past.

"Senior Brother Hanfeng!!"

After a long shock, the disciples of Hanxue Palace finally came back and rushed towards Ji Hanfeng, who was ignorant of life and death.

Bang!

The Demon Sword of Tribulation fell heavily to the ground, and the red mysterious aura of Yun Che's body disappeared without a trace in an instant. His whole body became weak and he knelt down heavily. If it weren't for the Support of the Debour Sword, he would have collapsed to the ground. "Huh... little girl, you... shouldn't hurry up... to help me..." Yun Che gasped. This time, he really couldn't stand up.

Mu Xiaolan stood there blankly, completely dumbfounded. When she heard Yun Che's voice, she responded in a daze, then hurried over and helped him up with stiff movements.

At this moment, her eyes when she looked at Yun Che no longer had the various contempt she had before, but a kind of strange look, as if she was looking at a monster.

"Are you... okay?" Mu Xiaolan asked in confusion.

"It's not good at all... If your master doesn't come, I'll be... dying..." Yun Che said gasping. In the previous month, he had to spend a lot of energy every day to purify Mu Bingyun's toxicity and restore his vitality. The rest of the time was with his women and his family, and he didn't spend any time to practice. If he practiced hard within this month and adapted to the current Demon Sword of Tribulation and Demon Slaying, he was confident that even if he didn't open the "Bang Tian", he could beat Ji Hanfeng.

Now, he has to force the sky to burst, and the consequences are naturally heavy burdens.

"But, Master..." Mu Xiaolan was so anxious that she was about to shed tears. She had sent messages to Mu Bingyun several times in a row, but she had not received any response.

On the other side, the disciple of Hanxue Palace who ran to check Ji Hanfeng's injuries turned around with a pale face and stammered: "Senior Brother Hanfeng... His meridians were almost completely broken, and his dantian seemed to be broken..."

"What?" Mu Fengshu's eyes stood out, and the others were even more shocked.

Yun Che's heavy sword has never been slightly injured. If he can't withstand it, he will either die or be disabled.

The meridians are completely broken and the dantian is broken. Even if you spend a lot of effort and resources to rescue them forcibly, you will only be a useless person in the future.

Yun Che's complete victory over Li Mingcheng has shocked everyone to be unbelievable. Now, he has defeated Ji Hanfeng again... That sword not only made him lose, but also wasted directly!!

Even the Dragon Blasting Spear was broken!

At this time, not only those Xuanists who participated in the assessment, but also the official disciples of the Hanxue Palace who were on the side felt deeply shocked and fearful of Yun Che.

"Yun Che, you are so... amazing!" I used to be too lazy to look at him more, but now, Mu Fengshu's eyes swept Yun Che from head to toe several times. His words were plain and without any emotion, but with a biting murderous intent: "On the first day I came to my Ice Phoenix Realm, I seriously injured my Mu Fengshu's nephew, and now I have deposed my disciples from Hanxue Palace... Who gave you the courage!!"

Amid the rage, Mu Fengshu suddenly flew up and actually grabbed Xiang Yunche in person.

"No!!"

Mu Sushan could no longer hold back, and quickly flashed and forcibly blocked Mu Fengshu: "Master of the General Palace, must not! You have seen it with your own eyes. Yun Che is definitely a genius that is rare in a thousand years. If he enters my Ice Phoenix God Sect, he can't be erased by tens of millions of Ji Han Peaks!"

He could feel that Mu Fengshu's personal action was definitely not as simple as taking Yun Che down, but clearly with murderous intent!

"Hmph! I don't care about his genius! His actions today did not take my Hanxue Palace seriously. What reason do I have to forgive him!" Mu Fengshu said angrily.

Yun Che is a genius who is rare in a thousand years... Mu Fengshu knows whether this sentence is exaggerated. If Yun Che just comes from the lower world, Mu Fengshu may... not maybe, with his amazing performance today, she finally seriously injured her nephew. She will definitely forgive and focus on training.

But he was brought by Mu Bingyun!!

Mu Sushan quickly said: "Although Yun Che was too serious, he was forced to do so first. Whether it was your nephew Li Mingcheng or Ji Hanfeng, they all..."

"Shut up, get out of here!"

Mu Fengshu swept her arm and shook Mu Sushan far away. At this time, a man suddenly ran out of the crowd, stood in front of Yun Che, and shouted: "Master...Master Palace Master, you can't kill Yun Che. Li Mingcheng took the initiative to provoke before, but after his defeat, he also attacked viciously. Ji Hanfeng not only maliciously humiliated our Xuanren in the lower realm many times, but he had to kill Yun Che first just now... We can see clearly, you must have seen it very clearly! They are all... they are all self-defeating, Yun Che just protects himself, he has not done anything wrong... you can't kill him."

Yun Che looked up in surprise and looked at the person in front of him who dared to face Mu Fengshu's anger and murderous intent and plead for him under such circumstances.

And he was Feng Mo who gave a little help during the Blizzard Realm assessment.

In the previous assessment, he was the only person who dared to speak out and question the fairness of the assessment. As a result, he was humiliated by Ji Hanfeng, but he still passed the trials of Blizzard Realm and Bingxuan Realm excellently.

Now, he was the first to jump out and plead for Yun Che. The one he faced was the Lord of the Hanxue Palace!

Everyone stared at the person blocking Yun Che in amazement... Could this person be Yun Che's life and death friendship? Or was he a pure idiot?

"Haha," Mu Fengshu sneered: "It's really amazing today. Even cats, dogs and mice dare to jump out and disobey the Lord of the Palace!!"

"No," Feng Mo's face was pale: "Disciple... I dare not disrespect the Lord of the General Palace. I just told the truth that everyone saw. Although Yun Che was wrong, it was understandable, at least... it should not be a death sentence."

Feng Mo turned around and shouted in a trembling voice: "Dear brothers and sisters from the lower realm, Ji Hanfeng has humiliated us in the lower realm many times before. Yun Che just injured Ji Hanfeng, and half of them were to stand up for us. I believe you must feel relieved and grateful in your heart. Everyone stands up and if we plead for Yun Che together, the Lord of the General Palace will definitely make a fuss!"

After Feng Mo finished speaking, there was a silence around him, and no one responded. Some of the lower realms mysterious people of the same group even took a few steps back and hid their figure behind the crowd.

Feng Mo's face gradually became stiff, followed by disappointment, and then anger. He roared: "Did you hear it? Are you all deaf? If you can ascend from the lower realm here, you must be all people standing upright in the world... Did you all turn into cartilage when you get here!!"

The crowd was silent, and no one responded... and even occasionally sounded a few puffs and sneers from the disciples of Hanxue Palace.

"Haha," Mu Fengshu sneered: "Since you are so anxious to be buried with Yun Che, then the Lord of the Palace will help you together!"

Mu Fengshu flew out, grabbed her palms, and a cold and cold power overturned.

bite!

A light sound like a collision of ice crystals, suddenly the blue rays of dreams shone in the hall. Under the rays of rays, Mu Fengshu's figure paused, and then it was blown heavily by the breeze, flying backwards. When it landed, its body shook slightly, and its face suddenly changed.

A snow-white fairy shadow slowly fell from the sky, and the skirt was floating. The magnificent snowy face was reflected in the world and the luminous and beautiful scent of the surroundings was eclipsed. The pure and pure smell of ice and snow gently crawled everyone's hearts, making them confused, as if they saw a fairy exiled to the dust.

(End of this chapter)
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