There were hundreds of Beginner Great Perfections in the Northern Han Sect, which was originally not surprising. However, the initial stage of cultivation in front of him is a detachment from the water that has been in the name of waste materials for thirteen years.

In one night, the beggar became the emperor, and the waste wood flew into the sky. How can people accept such a huge contrast? How can they not be surprised?

"Alas!" the ice fairy sighed slightly, glanced back at Liruo and said lightly, "Congratulations, Liruo!"

As soon as the pear heard this, the ice fairy said this, which means that the ice fairy has any ability to leave the water.

"Thank you for the first seat!" "The pear blossom brings rain, but she smiles coquettishly.

"It's still a real person with a good eye!" the ice fairy shook her head and sighed.

At this time, Han Zixiang in the field saw that Lishui had unsealed it, and it was actually a cultivation of the primary stage of Great Perfection, and he was also slightly shocked in his heart.

Originally, he thought that this battle was nothing more than a battle between him and Amu, but he didn't expect it to really become a battle between him and Lishui.

Although there are two small realms between the Initial Cultivation Great Perfection and him, Lishui has jumped from a cultivator to a Fixed-Cultivation Beginner Great Perfection, which still has a certain psychological impact on Han Zixiang, and Lishui still has the Heavenly Hidden Divine Bow in his hand.

What's more, there is a more mysterious and unpredictable Amu behind him, who is eyeing him with a heavy treasure.

"Hey, yes, I'm fixing the Initial Great Perfection. It's kind of interesting!" Han Zixiang was afraid of hitting the palm of his palm with a folding fan with one hand, "However, a monk of this level, I was able to cut it when I first cultivated the ninth order!"

Han Zixiang was right, when he was cultivating the ninth order, he was indeed able to kill the monks who had cultivated the first rank.

"Then try it!" Lishui sneered. Immediately, he shook one hand, and a long white light with a hint of coldness, with the sound of breaking the sky, shot straight towards Han Zixiang.

"Gather light into a sword, Divine Ice Slashes Immortals! This is the Great Killing Technique of the Middle Level of Beihan Dingxiu!" The disciples above the Dingxiu level present were all shocked.

Leapfrogging the level of casting! With the cultivation of the initial level of fixed cultivation, it is almost impossible to urge the great killing technique of the middle level of fixed cultivation so easily! But leaving the water is to do it, and the magic of the middle level of fixed cultivation is free, and this is only the first move of leaving the water.

"Okay!" Han Zixiang's feminine face flashed with a wicked smile, maybe this is interesting.

Zaijian faced such a fixed-cultivation mid-level killing technique, but Han Zixiang didn't care at all, but his right hand was raised slightly, his index finger was tapped, and a purple light shot out!

White light is like a gun, purple light is like an arrow!

"Poof-" In the void, the two spells collided. The white light from the water directly dissolved into the invisible, but the purple light was condensed but not dispersed.

"Such a small technique, it is vulnerable!" Han Zixiang swiped with one hand, and the purple light was like a sharp blade splitting through the air, heading straight out of the water.

"Cultivating the high-level spell Thousand Purple Streamer!" Li Shui frowned, and with his transparency of the Northern Han technique, he naturally recognized Han Zixiang's technique at a glance.

"Han Zixiang is terrifying and powerful! The mid-level killing technique of Dingxiu is really vulnerable in front of him, like child's play! ”

The people who were fighting on the field were surprised by Lishui's cultivation, but at this time, they also had to admire the power of the Purple Snow Demon Han Zixiang.

"Hey, although Lishui is the primary stage of cultivation and the Great Perfection, but when you meet such an opponent, you can only drink hatred!" Many disciples shook their heads and smiled bitterly when they saw Han Zixiang's technique.

Even Amu on the field is also the strength of Han Zixiang in the secret way, and with the power of one finger, he easily broke the spell that had injured him at the beginning. This skill is not something that ordinary high-level cultivation can do.

Zaijian's body moved away from the water, dodging backwards, and at the same time, his hands were sealed, and the blue light rose up, and a light blue water curtain was formed instantly, blocking in front of the water.

Sneer-

The water curtain that was in the middle of the purple mang's water dissipated into a purple smoke in an instant.

"Oh?" When Han Zixiang saw it, he couldn't help but sneer, "It seems that you know a lot of spells! Among the Northern Cold spells, only the blue water curtain can overcome the thousand purple streamers! I didn't expect this quasi-high-level spell to be performed by you! I'm really a little surprised!"

The Spirit Realm monks outside the field were also stunned, except for Amu and Mo Qing, almost no one would have thought that Lishui actually knew how to restrain the magic and quickly cast the blue water curtain to restrain the thousand purple streamers.

Two leapfrog spells, and they were skillful and fluent, without stagnation at all, and at this time everyone began to re-evaluate the water.

"Such a small technique, it is vulnerable!" said Lishui in the tone of Han Zixiang.

"It seems that I don't need to waste time with you!" Han Zixiang's feminine face gradually turned cold.

Although Han Zixiang has a feminine face, he is definitely a decisive person, and he hardly plays cat-and-mouse games. When he participated in the Northern Cold Competition, he defeated the other party almost within a dozen moves, and he shot ruthlessly, never dragging his feet.

Han Zixiang's folding fan was put away at some point, his hands were sealed, and a ball of white gas rose between his palms, and then gradually condensed. It was a huge six-sided ice flower that was exquisitely clear and exuded endless chill.

"Ice Flower!" Han Zixiang shouted, this is a high-level secret technique, no less than the Ice Phoenix Technique that was performed by Han Bingyi that day.

The endless cultivation power spread out, and the ice flower between Han Zixiang's palms spun and expanded rapidly. Through the ice, the monks who had cultivated to a high level could see the slightest trace of cultivation power swimming within the ice flower like a silver arc.

"Go!" Han Zixiang raised his eyebrows, and with the urging of cultivation, the ice flower came out of his hand, and the six-edged ice flower drew a huge ray, pressing directly into the water. But as soon as the ice flower reached the top of Lishui's head, it suddenly exploded on its own with a bang, turning into an ice flower in the sky, sandwiched with a trace of silver, and flew directly to Lishui.

This is an indiscriminate attack, which is sealed in all directions above and below the water, and there is no way to dodge, and there is no way to avoid it. The only thing that can be done is to hold up the defensive technique and hold the portal.

But these ice flowers are all pure broken cultivation power condensation, containing violent power, which looks brilliant, but they are all deadly weapons. When you cast a spell to defend, an ice flower bursts and it triggers a chain reaction. If they were hit by so many cultivation ice flowers, the defense techniques below the spirit realm would definitely not be able to resist it, and the monks among them would definitely be wiped out.

However, Lishui smiled coldly and looked extremely calm. With the spells below the Northern Cold Spirit Realm, it is almost impossible to kill Lishui.

In the blue water curtain, Lishui looked calm, and quickly sealed, and the complexity of the printing method was dazzling, and I saw that the white robe from the water was faintly glowing with red glow.

"Huh?" What kind of spell is that, that is, many high-level cultivators don't recognize it, and even Han Bingyi, who has been watching the battle intently in the void, frowned.

"Flames!" someone exclaimed, and at this time, Lishui's body was covered with red flames, constantly jumping on Lishui's white robe.

The Northern Cold Technique is mainly based on the water system Yin Cold, although there are also disciples who practice the fire system technique, but they are all small techniques, and it is extremely rare for Xiang Lishui to be covered with red glow, and even spew out flames.

"Cultivating high-level spells - Red Cloud Cold Fire!" At this time, the knowledgeable monk shouted.

"What?Red Cloud Cold Fire?Is it the Red Cloud Cold Fire that the Northern Han Sect has not cultivated for nearly five hundred years?" Countless Northern Han disciples were shocked.