Zhang Boyan was hit by the spell, and his body trembled as if he couldn't stand still. He staggered and took a few steps back before turning into a puff of thick smoke. After a while, he disappeared from the world.
Everyone was stunned by this scene, including Shao Zhongxiang. He then realized and blurted out, "Mana doppelganger?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a wisp of yellow smoke suddenly rose from the ground and reached a height of eight feet. In a flash, it circled around and condensed into Zhang Boyan's appearance again. He smiled deeply and said, "Fellow Daoist Shao, can I be considered to have accepted your challenge?"
When Shao Zhongxiang was seeking the Dao in the outside world, he'd sparred with many brilliant cultivators, so before he attacked just now, he didn't forget to observe with rapt attention. However, he didn't notice anything wrong with Zhang Boyan. Even if Zhang Boyan was standing in front of him, he couldn't tell if this body was real or fake. This kind of technique was rare. He thought for a while and asked, "What's your relationship with Qu Changzhi? How do you know his secret technique?"
Zhang Boyan's eyes were filled with green flames, and he said, "Don't compare my sect's technique to that scoundrel's."
Just Now, the one that was broken was just a Yuanying doppelganger that he had cultivated for a long time. Although it couldn't compare to the Wind Sea Coast's Thousand Spirit Void Tribulation Water, it was still a secret technique of the Netherworld Spring Sect. It could fly and looked similar to a real person. Unless one cultivated the Dharma Eye Divine Art like the Anatta Temple, it would be extremely difficult to see through it.
As for the devil he released earlier, there was a deeper meaning behind it. It wasn't just to defend himself, but to test the depths of Shao Zhongxiang's Dao technique. After coming into contact with it, he believed that his Nascent Soul clone would be able to withstand it, so he took it head-on. Otherwise, he would rather admit defeat than take it head-on and lose his life.
Shao Zhongxiang's face was gloomy, and he turned around and said, "Fellow Daoist Han."
Han Wangke stood up from the rock. He took a few steps and stood in front of Zhang Yan. He cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Daoist, please make your move."
Zhang Yan took a deep look at this person, returned the greeting, and said, "May I know your name?"
Han Wangke calmly said, "Right now, I am only a rogue cultivator. This time, I was entrusted by someone to come here. After the competition, regardless of victory or defeat, I will have to leave. My name is not worth mentioning. "
Ever since he recognized Zhang Boyan, he suspected that the Netherworld Spring Sect was plotting something. Now that he was living under someone else's roof, he didn't want to get involved in this mess, so he didn't mention his name. So as to avoid trouble later on.
Zhang Yan smiled and didn't pursue the matter. He cupped his hands and said, "Please advise me, Fellow Daoist."
As he finished, he took two steps back and activated his mind. In an instant, rays of spiritual light rose from beneath his feet. It slowly rose and gathered at the top. The three astral clouds rumbled, and a beam of purple Qi soared into the sky. Straight into the blue sky, dark clouds spread out in a flash. Between the empty sea and the sky, there was a rumbling sound. It was obvious that power was accumulating and brewing in the clouds.
Normally, he didn't reveal himself. He only occasionally showed his prowess when he fought with Qu Changzhi and the other five, but no one saw it. The cultivators of the various sects only knew that this person's cultivation was profound and his methods were brilliant, but in reality, they didn't know much about him. Now that they saw him wave his sleeves and gather lightning and change the weather, they couldn't help but feel fear and awe.
Who knew that when Han Wangke saw it, his face suddenly changed. He blurted out, "Purple Cloud Godly Thunder?" He suddenly stretched out his hand and shouted, "Wait."
Zhang Yan intentionally revealed the Purple Cloud Godly Thunder because he wanted to test him. When he heard him speak, he immediately held back his mana and asked, "What else does Fellow Daoist want to say?"
Han Wangke's lips moved a few times, and he transmitted his voice, "You are a disciple of the Qincang? To be able to learn the Purple Cloud Godly Thunder, you must have received the true teachings of your sect. I wonder which Spiritual Master are you under? "
Zhang Yan didn't answer, but asked instead, "How should I address you, Daoist?"
Han Wangke was silent for a while, then said, "I am Han Wangke, you have never heard of me, but …" He raised his head, his eyes shining brightly, "'White energy facing the sun, water cranes looking at the golden sun', have you heard of this saying?"
Zhang Yan's eyes also flashed slightly, he thought to himself, "So you are under this person, then you are not under Xiong Ren."
The previous sect master Qin Qinggang had a disciple called Li Gezhang, his dharma form was called 'White energy looking at the sun'. In the past, he was also very famous, he even fought with Xiong Ren for the position of sect master. However, after Qin Mobai took over the sect, most of his disciples were chased out, he didn't expect to see one here.
He cupped his hands and said, "My master is under Dean Danding, according to this seniority, I should call you Shixiong."
Han Wangke suddenly understood, nodded and said, "So you are Dean Zhou's disciple, Dean Zhou is a genius, if not for him, he would also have a chance to achieve great Dao."
At this time, his face showed some doubt, but when I left the sect, I didn't hear that he had accepted a disciple. "
Zhang Yan smiled and said, "I entered the sect more than a hundred years ago, Just Now, it is not strange that Shixiong has not heard of me."
"You have only cultivated for a little more than a hundred years?"
Han Wangke looked at Zhang Yan with incomparable amazement, then looked up and down for a while, as if he couldn't believe it, finally let out a sigh and said, "Since I was chased out of the Lake of Dragon Lake for some reason two hundred years ago, I have not returned to the sect for a long time, I didn't know that there was such a talent in the sect."
He sighed and asked, "Why did you come to Dongsheng Continent?"
As soon as these words came out, he seemed to realize something and shook his head, saying, "I am no longer a member of the sect, you don't have to tell me."
Zhang Yan smiled and said, "There is no need to hide this matter, Hanyuan Sect was established by Shen Zhenren when he was traveling here years ago, now that he has returned to Dong Hua, because he couldn't bear to abandon it, he asked me to come and take care of it."
Han Wangke was startled and said, "Shen Zhenren? Are you Shen Baishuang Shishu Shen? "
Zhang Yan nodded and said, "Yes."
Han Wangke thought for a while and thought to himself, "Yes, Zhenren Zhuo broke the boundary and ascended decades ago, Shishu Shen must have returned to the sect at that time."
Zhang Yan saw that Han Wangke didn't speak for a long time, looked down and asked, "Shixiong Han and Shao Zhongxiang know each other?"
Han Wangke came back to his senses and shook his head, saying, "I have no friendship with this person, it was only because I owed the Luo family a favor in the past that I agreed to their invitation and came here. But before I was expelled from the sect, I swore that I would not make things difficult for the disciples of the sect. Since you are here, it is not appropriate for me to interfere in this matter, so I will leave now."
Zhang Yan smiled and said, "Shixiong does not need to leave in a hurry, the third round may not be necessary."
Han Wangke changed his mind and immediately understood what he meant. Even if the first round was won by Hanyuan, if the second round was won by Zhang Yan, then there would be no need for the next round and Han Wangke would not have broken his promise. He couldn't help but slowly nod his head.
Shao Zhongxiang saw that the two of them were only talking in the air and not fighting. He was suspicious, but Han Wangke was invited by the Python Tribe, so it was not appropriate for him to order him around. At this moment, he saw Zhang Yan suddenly wave his hand, dispersing the lightning in the clouds and Han Wangke also descended. Shao Zhongxiang frowned and went forward, asking, "Daoist Han, how was it?"
Han Wangke bowed to Shao Zhongxiang and said apologetically, "Daoist Shao, please forgive me, Sect Master Zhang's divine ability is not something I can handle."
Shao Zhongxiang couldn't help but look at him a few times, but he was not an idiot, he could see that there was something he couldn't figure out. Now was not the time to pursue the matter, so he grunted and said, "That's fine, after I defeat that Daoist Zhang, I will rely on Daoist Zhang for the third round."
Han Wangke silently bowed and returned to his seat on the rock.
Shao Zhongxiang flicked his sleeve and came in front of Zhang Yan, saying coldly, "Sect Master Zhang, the second round will be between you and me, follow me." With a shout, he suddenly flew up into the sky and turned into a ray of light that shot into the clouds. His speed was not slow at all.
Zhang Yan smiled and his sword pellet flew out, turning into light that wrapped around his body, and he also suddenly flew up.
The cultivators from the various sects were confused by the previous round, not knowing what was going on, but now that they saw the two main characters enter the arena, their spirits were all roused. They watched as the two of them flew further and further away until they finally broke through the high clouds and went above the Extreme Heaven. They looked at each other in dismay. With their eyesight, even though they could see far, they couldn't see through the high clouds.
After Shao Zhongxiang reached above the Extreme Heaven, his flying light didn't stop and continued to fly upwards. After traveling for a thousand miles, he felt the howling of the strong winds between heaven and earth. Only then did he turn around and stop, casting his gaze over.
This place was already close to the second Extreme Heaven, and the whirlpool of Gang Qi was much fiercer than below. Normal Yuanying cultivators wouldn't be able to withstand it, and they would need to use their treasures to protect themselves. However, in order to hone his sword skills, he had cultivated here for many years, so he could come and go as he pleased. That was why he specially chose this place to fight.
When Zhang Yan was three hundred yards away, he steadied himself and said with his hands behind his back, "Sect Master Shao, do you want to fight here?"
Shao Zhongxiang said coldly, "If Sect Master Zhang doesn't dare, you can also leave."
Zhang Yan smiled in disdain. He had cultivated the Divine Contract to the fourth Extreme Heaven Realm, so his body was sturdy and his strength could move mountains. This bit of strong wind couldn't do anything to him, so he said, "Sect Master Shao, there's no need to say more. I will come and experience your brilliance right now."
When he finished, he waved his sleeves, and hundreds of inky black water droplets flew out.
Shao Zhongxiang shouted, and threw out a funnel full of silver light. Its sharp tail was facing downwards, and its mouth was facing the sky. With a slight tremble, it released a ball of brocade cloud.
Before the Yin Heavy Water could reach him, it was sucked in by the cloud and mist, and actually dropped downwards, not a single drop was left. Only the Xuan Ming Heavy Water did not suffer the slightest bit of restraint, and its momentum was still swift.
He could see that there was something strange about this water, and a look of caution appeared in his eyes. He did not take it head-on, but with a shake of his shoulder, he dodged it. At this moment, he suddenly felt a big cloud of haze coming down from above. He looked up and saw that it was a big hand made of yellow dust that was grabbing down on his head. The timing was perfect, but at this moment it was too late to retreat. With a shout, two rays of sword gleam, one black and one white, rose up behind him. The two rays intersected like a pair of scissors, and with a twist, a gap was torn open.
His body leaped up, and transformed into a ray of light and flew out. There were six famous swords in Fengxiang sword school, and each corresponded to a different set of techniques. Only by combining the techniques with the swords could one's power reach its peak. Shao Zhongxiang was once bestowed one of the six swords, the "Hundred Shadow Sword". Later on, because he was ostracized, this magical sword was also taken away. However, when he was outside seeking Dao, he asked someone to make a replica of it. To make up for the flaws, he also made a "Yin Sword", which was like a pair of male and female swords. Although it was not necessarily better than the original one, because it was specially made for himself, it was convenient to use.
After going a thousand feet away, he stopped the conveyance light, turned in the air, and wanted to turn back. However, at this moment, he suddenly felt that something was wrong. He did not know when, but there were several rays of sword gleam surrounding him, and they were closing in.
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