Chapter 46: Brother Han
After hearing his words, the two felt relieved and ran to where they lived without stopping.
The world is too difficult.
Watching the two people leaving, the two inner disciples frowned and looked at their backs with some displeasure. They were really not steady at all. They were just good at playing with ice. There were other people like them in the sect. Were they that scared?
They clearly forgot how shocked they were when they saw the small iceberg just now.
Shaking their heads, the two came to the small iceberg that had frozen Young Master Ling again, but when they tried to move the hill away, they encountered a problem.
It's too heavy to move.
The two looked at each other awkwardly, and the previous surprise appeared in their eyes again. They couldn't even move this inconspicuous little iceberg?
The two people who didn't believe it tried their best to move the mountain again, but they couldn't even make the mountain shake.
"I don't believe it, try again!"
"Hey wait!"
"What's wrong?"
"My waist"
After being destroyed by knives, swords, cremation, and other means of destruction, the iceberg has not changed at all. The tree is still there, intact and undamaged.
"Brother Han, how about I ask the elders to come over? With our strength, we really can't untie this iceberg. The strength of the person who made the move must be far beyond ours."
The other person was silent for a while, nodded, and said, "You go ahead. I'll stay here. If that person shows up again, I'll try my best to hold him back. You guys hurry up."
The former was startled and hurriedly said, "Brother Han, stay calm and don't make a move! Even if he shows up, you must stay calm, even if it means a war of words, don't make a move."
"Why is that?" Brother Han frowned. "As warriors, we should charge forward without hesitation. If I can hold him back for even a minute, that's a minute I bought for you. Why can't I take action?"
The former took a breath and said, "Brother Han, who do you think is better, you or Master Ling?"
"Of course!"
Seeing the latter was silent, the former complained: "Brother Han, those who move forward courageously are indeed warriors, but if they move forward blindly, they are reckless! So, don't be impulsive! Stay calm! I'm going!"
The former drew his sword and threw it upward, so that he flew up on the wind and flew away at full speed in the direction he had come from.
The man who stayed behind returned to the side of the iceberg, and sometimes touched the ice with his fingers, sometimes chopped it down with his sword, and sometimes stabbed it fiercely, over and over again, and sometimes stopped, as if he was thinking about something.
Yan Ruchen sat cross-legged on the side, looking at that "Brother Han" with an indescribable deep expression on his face.
If this person knew that although Master Ling was trapped in a small iceberg, he could hear all the conversations outside, and that every movement outside would be magnified several times due to the refraction of light.
I don’t know how I would feel.
To Master Ling, his sword-thrusting action was like a holy sword that suddenly stabbed at him mercilessly.
No matter how many big scenes he had seen, he couldn't help but tremble all over when faced with a situation like this.
Unfortunately, this kind of action cannot be seen from outside.
After a series of "intimidation" actions, Brother Han finally stopped and sat aside to rest.
"You finally stopped."
At this moment, a plain voice sounded. The former was startled and jumped up subconsciously. He gripped the hilt of the sword with both hands and looked around nervously, fearing that the unknown person just now would attack him.
"My friend, I don't know what the feud between you and the Tianxin Sect is, but! You did this in front of my sect, which has already offended the Tianxin Sect. Please show yourself and let me see your methods."
"oh?"
Yan Ruchen, who was standing far away, finally said with a ripple in his calm tone: "Do you know why I froze Master Ling?"
Brother Han took a deep breath and said, "I don't know."
Yan Ruchen: “”
If you don't know, just say you don't know. What the hell is that gasping for breath?
"You want to challenge me, it's not difficult. I'll give you a chance today. As long as you have the strength to defeat Master Ling, you can challenge me. But if I find that you don't have the strength to defeat him, then I will kill you."
"Do you dare?"
Brother Han didn't even think about it and said loudly, "Of course!"
After saying this, the latter woke up as if from a dream and said quickly: "Wait, wait a minute! I haven't yet"
"I'll give you five breaths. Either you take my attack or die." Yan Ruchen appeared not far from the former, staring at Brother Han whose face changed drastically, and began to gather the power of ice in his hands, and spoke.
Just by sensing the frightening power, the latter knew that he could not defeat it and would most likely not be able to hold on, so he quickly shouted, "Senior, I was wrong! I can't defeat you! Please stop using your magical powers!"
"There are still three breaths of time," the former said lightly.
At this moment, Yu Xian'er's voice suddenly rang in his ears: "Brother, I know him. He is a disciple of an inner sect elder. He is now in the middle stage of the Golden Core. He is already quite good. He has a high reputation within the sect. Please be careful and be gentle."
The corner of Yan Ruchen's mouth twitched. I thought this guy was just a young man with no courage and wanted to teach him a lesson. However, now you tell me that he is the direct disciple of a certain elder, and the key is that his reputation is not low?
"Is it possible that his reputation was gained through fighting?"
Yan Ruchen asked in a strange voice.
Yu Xian'er's breathing stagnated, and then a trace of admiration flashed in her eyes: "I didn't expect that Senior Brother even knew about this kind of thing. Master really knows everything!"
Yan Ruchen didn't say anything. Even though it was his guess, his master really knew everything, so what she said was not wrong.
The blue light in his hand became brighter and brighter. Although it was very powerful, Yan Ruchen had already dissipated a lot of his strength to ensure that he would not be killed by a single blow. At most, his eyes would be dazzled.
When persuasion failed, Brother Han's eyes gradually focused, and a sharp sword appeared in his hand. He held the sword with his brows lowered, and the blade drooped. The next moment, a strong fighting spirit suddenly burst out from his body!
"one!"
A deep voice came out from Yan Ruchen's mouth, and the blue ball of light in his hand was thrown out, as if it had consciousness, and blasted towards the person in front.
"cut!"
A flash of inspiration came to his mind, and almost at the same time, the former growled, opened his eyes, poured all his spiritual power into the sword, and slashed at Yan Ruchen fiercely.
Two rays of light passed each other, the blue and white light, without any fierce collision, rushing towards each other's source.
Cool!
A piercing sound was heard, tearing a long gully in the ground, and then huge waves erupted at both ends.
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