Ancient fairy doctors in the city

Zhang Long lost.

Completely defeated.

When Xingluan dissipated with the wind, Zhang Long fell to the ground.

There was blood all over his body.

There was despair in his eyes.

"Why?" Zhang Long didn't understand why he worked so hard, but he was still Zhao Yang's opponent?

"What cats and dogs dare to provoke my master these days?" Xiang Hanyu sneered.

"What did you say?" A young man in a white robe snorted coldly.

"Why are you beeping when I'm talking?" Xiang Hanyu said with a bewitching brilliance in his eyes.

The white-robed young man was horrified to find that everything between heaven and earth had disappeared.

He was standing on a wasteland.

Just as he was looking around blankly, a meteor hit his direction.

The meteor was not very big when he first saw it, but soon he discovered that the diameter of the meteor reached hundreds of kilometers.

When he fell, there was a violent friction with the air, and the terrifying flames made the white-robed young man rage.

He wants to escape.

But found that he had no way to escape.

Seeing that the meteor was about to hit him, he subconsciously yelled.

"no no no."

The monks around looked at the white-robed youth with puzzled expressions on their faces.

"Enough." Zhao Yang said lightly.

The alluring light in Xiang Hanyu's eyes dissipated.

At the same time, the white-robed youth was pulled back to reality.

His face was pale.

Looking at him, it looks like he has been ruined hundreds of times.

He gasped heavily, looked at Xiang Hanyu with fear in his eyes and said, "What did you do to me?"

"Spiritual illusion." Xiang Hanyu said lightly, "I have to say that your will is really scumbag, I invaded your sea of ​​consciousness in an instant."

The man in white robe said unconvinced, "I was attacked by you just now?"

"Sneak attack?" Xiang Hanyu laughed and said, "If my master hadn't spoken just now, do you think you would still be talking nonsense to me here?"

"What do you mean?" The white-robed youth asked puzzledly.

"If you didn't realize that it was an illusion just now, then you would have died in reality." Zhao Yang said lightly.

The young man in white robe was startled.

"Besides, your cultivation base is a little higher than mine, so you have the face to say that I am sneaking up on you?" Xiang Hanyu looked at the man like he was looking at a fool.

The man was instantly ashamed and turned pale.

At this time, the true disciples present all looked at Xiang Hanyu with changed eyes.

This guy is not simple.

"Let me try your mental illusion?" At this moment, a man in a golden robe strode towards Xiang Hanyu.

"Mo Chuyu."

"Ten true biography."

"Why did Mo Chuyu make a move?"

"Mo Chuyu belongs to the Zhang family."

"Mo Chuyu is on the eighth floor of the Immortal Realm, no matter how strong this kid is, he won't be his opponent, right?"

Xiang Hanyu glanced at Mo Chuyu, and then said calmly, "I advise you not to do this."

"Are you afraid?"

"No, no, I'm worried that your reputation will be affected if you lose." Xiang Hanyu shook his head.

"You're overthinking, I'm one of the top ten true disciples of Dongxuanzong." Mo Chuyu said indifferently.

Xiang Hanyu couldn't help looking at Zhao Yang.

"Enough." Zhao Yang said lightly.

After getting Zhao Yang's approval, Xiang Hanyu's aura rose sharply in an instant.

Xiang Hanyu only has the fifth level of the Immortal Realm, while Mo Chuyu has the eighth level of the Immortal Realm. What is the difference of three small realms between the two?

Xiang Hanyu was not absolutely sure of suppressing the other party, which is why he used his blood?

"You actually hid your cultivation?" Mo Chuyu was moved.

He thought that Xiang Hanyu was hiding his cultivation, but he didn't know that Xiang Hanyu used his blood.

When Xiang Hanyu's cultivation level increased by two small realms, his cultivation level reached the eighth level of the Celestial Immortal Realm.

"Don't you want to experience my spiritual illusion? Then come." After Xiang Hanyu's voice fell, Mo Chuyu instinctively looked into Xiang Hanyu's eyes.

boom!

In an instant, Mo Chuyu's sea of ​​consciousness was pierced.

His soul was also forcibly withdrawn, and his memory was even read.

"No, no, no." Mo Chuyu yelled frantically.

Seeing Mo Chuyu who looked like a madman, the monks present were dumbfounded.

You must know that Mo Chuyu is one of the top ten true disciples, but now he can't even stop the spiritual illusion of Xiang Hanyu, who is one level lower.

The senior officials of Dongxuanzong's sect also looked very ugly. They had tried their best to train the top ten true disciples. They thought that these ten would shine in the sect competition, but after seeing their performance now, their eyes are full of disbelief. Full of disappointment.

Mo Chuyu is not the same as the previous true disciples.

Mo Chuyu was well prepared, but he was easily influenced.

What does this mean?

They are very clear.

Xiang Hanyu knew that this was Zhao Yang's sect, so he quickly withdrew his illusion.

It took Mo Chuyu a long time to calm down. When he looked at the scene around him, he was extremely embarrassed.

Originally, he wanted to pretend to beep in full view, but it turned out to be a joke.

"Xiang Hanyu, how much of your mental illusion has been used?" Zhao Yang asked at this time.

"Am I going to tell the truth?" Xiang Hanyu said after a moment of pondering.

"Ah."

"Thirty percent." Han Xiangyu said softly.

All the monks in the audience were stunned.

Xiang Hanyu only used [-]% of his illusion?

Are you kidding me?

"Junior Brother Mo is defeated if he loses, do you need to humiliate him like this?" At this moment, a man couldn't stand it.

"Are you...?" Xiang Hanyu stared at the man and said indifferently.

Xiang Hanyu could feel that this man was much stronger than Mo Chuyu.

"I am Losangel, one of the top ten true biographies of the sect." The man said coldly.

"Senior brother Luo actually stood up."

"Senior Brother Luo ranks third among the top ten true biographies."

"Senior Brother Luo set foot on the ninth floor of the Heavenly Wonderland two years ago."

"I don't know if this guy can defeat Senior Brother Luo?"

When Xiang Hanyu heard this, he smiled slightly and said, "Do you want to ask for advice?"

"You are too arrogant." Losangel was angry.

There is a chain of contempt among the disciples of the sect.

The outer disciples despise the handyman, the inner disciples despise the outer disciples, the true disciples despise the inner disciples, and the top ten true disciples despise the true disciples.

But among the top three true disciples, Bai Yan, Song Wen, and Luo Sangke despised the remaining seven true disciples.

Why?

Because these three have set foot on the ninth floor of the Celestial Wonderland.

Losange has always boasted of his identity, and he wanted to teach Xiang Hanyu a lesson, but what he didn't expect was that Xiang Hanyu would provoke him.

This is something Losanc cannot tolerate.

Who does he think he is?