After giving Shang Ziming a quick look, Qin Feng turned his gaze to the old man and the young man behind him.
Like Qin Feng, Yin Tiantian and Xiao Fan were also very surprised.
The old man and the young girl were none other than Xiao Ya and Manager Qian, whom Qin Feng had met at Jubao Pavilion when he was traveling from Qingzhou to Yizhou and passing through Yunzhou.
They never expected to meet an old friend in a sacred realm countless miles away from Yunzhou Yaoyao.
As Qin Feng and the others looked at Xiao Ya, Xiao Ya smiled and nodded to them.
The appearance of Tianheng from Tianji Pavilion and Shang Ziming from Jubao Pavilion disrupted the rhythm of Hanling Sect.
Seeing that the two had already taken their seats, Han Qinghui nodded to Han Ling on the battle platform.
Han Ling looked arrogantly at the dozen or so Nascent Soul stage cultivators in front of her and said coldly, "Who will go first, or will you all go together?"
Her arrogant words drew everyone's attention back to the battle stage.
Tianheng laughed heartily, "What spirit! This disciple Han Qinghui has some of your flair. I just wonder if he will be defeated again like before."
Han Qinghui's face turned extremely ugly, and he snorted coldly, "Young Master will know once you keep watching."
Seeing the two of them bickering, Shang Ziming shook his head and turned his gaze to the battle stage.
Seeing this, Qin Feng couldn't help but guess that Han Qinghui and Tian Heng seemed to be at odds.
Is it due to their personal reasons, or to a conflict between the two sides?
On the battle platform.
The dozen or so cultivators were all itching to teach the arrogant Han Ling a lesson, and they argued incessantly for a time.
They are all very confident in themselves, and this is the perfect opportunity for them to shine.
Han Ling frowned and pointed to the person closest to her, "Don't waste time, let's start with you."
Look at her tone, she doesn't take these people seriously at all, she intends to defeat them all.
Those who stepped forward were all the best in their respective sects. They were all proud and arrogant. So what if you came from the Hanling Sect?
The cultivator pointed at by Han Ling was Cai Lu from the Qingyun Sect, who was quite famous in the sect.
Without a word, she drew her longsword, its cold light flashing, and pointed it directly at Han Ling.
Han Ling remained unmoved, beckoning Cai Lu with her finger in a provocative gesture.
Cai Lu raised an eyebrow, snorted coldly, and her figure soared into the air, a sword beam shooting towards Han Ling.
Han Ling smiled disdainfully, and with a wave of her hand, a mist enveloped the surroundings.
This fog not only obstructs vision but also carries a bone-chilling cold.
It seems that the Cold Spirit Sect mainly cultivates techniques like the Frost Art, and the moves Han Ke used just now were similar.
Cai Lu was full of fighting spirit. She did not slow down or change her moves because of the fog. Her long sword gleamed coldly, and all the fog she encountered melted away.
The Qingyun Sword Technique of the Qingyun Sect has the implication of breaking through the clouds to see the blue sky, and Cai Lu is most suitable to use it in this scenario.
But the old Taoist priest Qingchen sighed helplessly, "We lost."
Qin Feng nodded as well.
Sure enough, the next moment, after Cai Lu broke through the clouds, what she saw in front of her was not Han Ling, but a blank space.
Han Ling had already appeared behind her; Cai Lu had lost.
And so, Hanling defeated all her opponents in succession.
At the peak of the Nascent Soul realm, he single-handedly defeated all the major and minor forces in the south.
This greatly discouraged the cultivators in the south. It was too disheartening that someone could sweep through everyone by himself.
Han Ling raised her head and returned to Han Qinghui's side.
Shang Ziming congratulated Han Qinghui, saying, "Hanling Sect truly lives up to its reputation as the top force under the Dark Palace."
Han Qinghui was very happy. "Hehe, lucky, lucky."
Tianheng snorted coldly, "Isn't this normal performance? It would be shameful to lose if you still couldn't win with such good resources."
Han Qinghui smiled and did not refute. Tian Heng's words were harsh, but that was the truth.
He gave Han Hong, who had reached the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, a meaningful look.
Han Hong understood and stepped onto the battle platform. He glanced at everyone and said arrogantly, "Come and fight."
Han Ling's performance just now left the cultivators in the south holding their breath, and they wanted to get their revenge on Han Hong.
Without saying a word, someone flew directly onto the battle platform; it was Xiao Yifei from the Zixiao Palace.
Not to mention others, even Deng Tianning, the sect leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect, was eager to make a move, as he happened to be at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage.
As the sect leader, he consulted with Qin Feng, Yu Jing, and others before making a decision.
Qin Feng didn't think it was a big deal and encouraged him:
"Old Deng, this is a good opportunity to learn from the masters. Don't overthink it, just focus on what you can learn."
Yu Jing echoed:
"Yes, Tianning, you are currently at a critical stage of breaking through your realm. If you can gain some insights during battle, breaking through to the King Realm will not be a problem."
Deng Tianning was filled with excitement and prepared to join the battle to meet Han Hong from the Hanling Sect.
Han Hong is currently fighting Xiao Yifei of the Zixiao Palace; he needs to wait a little longer.
Xiao Yifei formed a series of hand seals, some as large as mountains and others as vast as the ocean, and then smashed them all toward Han Hong.
Han Hong's mastery of the Frost Technique was unparalleled; with a casual wave of his hand, he could unleash an attack.
The battle between the two was quite spectacular.
Purple and white intertwined, accompanied by flying snow from the collision and the booming sound of an explosion.
Unfortunately, Xiao Yifei was ultimately defeated by Han Hong's "Frozen Ten Thousand Miles" move.
Xiao Yifei had no choice but to retreat, and Deng Tianning stepped in this time.
Han Hong looked at Deng Tianning and asked, "Are you the sect leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect?"
Deng Tianning nodded, "Exactly, please enlighten me!"
Han Hong smiled and teased:
"No problem, no problem. You and I are both at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage. I am just a disciple of the Cold Spirit Sect, while you are able to become the sect leader. It's truly incomparable."
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