"As soon as the Heavenly Lotus comes out, it can be destroyed for nine days!"

Amu also frowned, he didn't expect this Yang Yun to hide so deeply. The ice lotus in the sky was like snow drifting away, but it was as fast as a flying sword, and the pieces were all orders from the king of Hades, and they arrived in front of Amu in an instant.

The cold air was biting, the cold wind was like a knife, and Amu's fairy bones were slightly stinging.

As soon as his mind moved, the black vine turned into a black light, which appeared in Amu's hand.

"One weapon breaks ten thousand laws!" Amu still has to rely on. What Master Wang Jue left to himself was that Han Qianli was deeply jealous, and he couldn't see through it, and Amu believed that he could break through the Ice Lotus Terrace.

But at this moment, before Amu could make a move, Amu's left arm suddenly shone brightly, and a ball of purple light flew up. The dragon chanted and the phoenix roared, a simple jade bracelet was suspended above Amu's head, the quaint aura was emanated, and the purple light was centered on Amu, spreading like a water pattern.

Stirring the void, sneering, unstoppable!

"Click-click-click-"

The sound of countless crystal breaks, white jade-like lotus petal fragments, scattered all over the sky, and at this time it seemed to really become rootless snowflakes, and the summer flotsam was scattered with the wind.

"Qiankun Ruyi Bracelet!" At this time, I don't know if it was the spirit realm master who recognized this bracelet.

Qiankun Ruyi Bracelet is one of the soul treasures of the Northern Han Sect Zhenshan, but I didn't expect that in addition to Zhenxin Jade, even the Qiankun Ruyi Bracelet is in Amu's hand. Qiankun Ruyi Bracelet is known as a soul-level magic weapon that integrates attack and defense, and it automatically protects the master at this time.

That day, although the Ice Lotus Platform was a mid-level spiritual treasure and extremely powerful, how could its lotus petals withstand the power of the Qiankun Ruyi Bracelet, they shattered one after another, and retreated sharply like a tide.

The purple light pattern spread like a water wave, almost instantly controlling the round platform with a radius of hundreds of feet, and then surging like a wave, protecting Amu and suppressing Yang Yun in the corner of the round platform.

The disciples of the Northern Han were dumbfounded, and the spirit-level cultivators were also deeply shocked, is this still a battle between a cultivator and a junior ninth-order?

The soul treasure was born, and it overwhelmed the middle-level soul treasure, which was almost a battle in the spirit realm.

Amu didn't expect that the Qiankun Ruyi Bracelet, which had been silent for a long time, could automatically protect the master at this time, which was really worthy of being a soul-level magic weapon.

"It's over!" Amu's black rattan has already been struck, how can he take it back? The black aura in Amu's eyes skyrocketed, and the murderous aura was permeated all over his body.

"Testify to my word in your blood!"

Amu violently urged the Tianxuan Flying Saucer, turning into a streamer, driving the Qiankun Ruyi Bracelet and heading straight for Yang Yun.

At this time, Yang Yun was so frightened that he could only pour all his cultivation power into the Heavenly Ice Lotus Stage.

That day, the ice lotus platform was also not bad, and the light was displayed, such as the Buddhist lotus platform, the solemn treasure was actually able to withstand the Qiankun Ruyi bracelet, so that the purple light could not advance a bit. After all, the Qiankun Ruyi bracelet at this time is not blessed by someone, but an automatic protector.

But that day, the Ice Lotus Platform couldn't block the black rattan in Amu's hand. At this time, the black rattan actually automatically extracted all the demon cultivation power in the Amudan Sea, like an oolong revival, and the black mangs were overwhelming.

There is a faint sound of thousands of killings that permeates the world and is deafening. Under the cloudless cliff in the daytime, it was like a black lightning bolt that shot directly into the sky, and the daylight in the sky was cut off by it.

"What's that?"

"The power of this magic weapon is too great!"

"Is that a black dragon?"

At this time, even the spiritual-level monks all felt the tremor from their souls, and except for Han Qianli, their faces changed drastically.

Such a domineering and powerful magic weapon is most likely not a thing of the Northern Cold. If Beihan had such a treasure, he would have already overwhelmed the Heavenly Desolate Gate and the Snow Pavilion.

The black mangs were like dragons, slashing through the void, and the Heavenly Ice Lotus Platform had no power to stop it.

With a loud sound of "pop-", Qiong shattered the jade, and the Heavenly Ice Lotus Platform was directly split into pieces by the black mang.

"Hmm!" Almost everyone who knew that this was the treasure of the Northern Cold had a twitch in their cheeks and their hearts ached.

A mid-level spiritual treasure is enough to become a treasure of a second- or third-rate sect. The Heavenly Ice Lotus Platform is even more of a treasure among treasures, ranking among the top ten spiritual treasures in the Northern Cold, but it was actually smashed by the black mang in Amu's hand like this, and even Han Qianli was grinning.

This is a burning harp and boiling cranes! This is a tyrannical thing!

But Amu didn't care about this, this level of magic weapon, if it was broken, it would be broken.

"Die!" The black mang in Amu's hand pressed down, like a big mountain straight down, and he was invincible.

"I'm unwilling---" Until the moment of death, Yang Yun was still unwilling, his true strength was a fixed cultivation of the Initial Great Perfection, how could he lose to Amu? But this issue, he will never have a chance to discuss.

Under the black rattan, there is no soul, that is, the soul is imprisoned by this black rattan and cannot be reincarnated.

At the same time, Amu operated the Ten Thousand Demon Transformation Immortal Formula, and Yang Yunyi's body cultivation power was all turned into demonic qi by Amu and transferred to Danhai to replenish his own losses.

As for Yang Yun's corpse, it directly turned into black mist and dissipated, along with the storage bag, it was beaten into powder by black rattan, and those two mid-level treasure cultivation flying swords were nowhere to be found.

The smoke vanished, the still Baizhang Platform, the still Luoyun Cliff, the still Northern Han Sect, it seemed that everything was still.

On the platform of Baizhang, only Amu stood in the wind in a white robe. The black hair was flying, and the murderous aura on Amu's face had not disappeared, still permeating, like a killing god.

In the middle of Zaijian's hundred-zhang platform, there was a huge crack that was two or three zhang deep and nearly dozens of zhang long. This stone platform, which was just detained by Han Qianli with great mana, was almost cut into two sections by Amu.

Whoa-

The sound was like a tide, and thousands of disciples of the Northern Han Sect almost exclaimed in unison.

The waste material cultivator who can't raise the immortal root is the first person below to cut the North Han Dingxiu, no, to be precise, it should be the first person to cut the initial level of cultivation!

The mid-level spirit treasure was beaten into powder, everything in Yang Yun turned into mist and dissipated, and the stone platform like a mountain was almost cut in the middle!

Although most people still think that Amu's greatest reliance is still a magic weapon, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Amu is by no means an ordinary cultivator.

Who would dare to say that such a cultivator is a waste material?

No one thought that this battle was almost between mortals and immortals, and the final outcome was that Yang Yun, a symbol of immortals, was beaten to ashes, and there was not even a corpse left.

This Amu is really ruthless!

"Who will fight again?" The black rattan turned into a black streamer and flew back into Amu's body, and the Qiankun Ruyi bracelet was also taken back by Amu, but the murderous aura on Amu's body did not decrease but increased.

"Who fights again!" echoed through the Falling Cloud Cliff, but no one answered.

"Wow-" At this time, Amu suddenly opened his mouth, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale. The black rattan suddenly erupted, draining Amu Danhai's magic power, causing Amu himself to suffer a lot of injuries.

Elder Li and Yang Feng's senior brothers in the audience were stunned for a long time, almost unable to believe that this was true, and then their eyes were red!

"Master, I'm going up to challenge!" said a purple-clothed mid-level cultivator to Elder Li, and he was about to rush forward as he spoke.

Elder Li grabbed him and shouted, "Crazy Yang Feng, dead Yang Yun, do you want my disciple to die?"

At this time, Han Qianli's expression was still the same as Fang Cai, no sadness or joy, and extremely calm.

Elder Li naturally understood that everything Han Qianli did today was to make Amu Liwei and Yang Yun become Amu's blood sacrifice.

The Qiankun Ruyi bracelet is in Amu's hands, and the black mang's magic weapon is even more against the sky. Although it seemed that Amu's true combat strength was unclear from the battle just now, and it seemed that he was still injured, Elder Li would never dare to let his disciple come to power again.

Han Qianli's attitude is so clear, what more needs to be done? With such a great monk who moves mountains and seas, who dares to touch Amu in the slightest?

At this time, I saw Bai Yifeng step out, and he had already arrived on the stage, caressing Amu, and then an unrivaled coercion dispersed, and said loudly: "On the stage of life and death, Amu wins!"

Bai Yifeng took the stage at this time, and his intention couldn't be more obvious.

At this time, whoever dares to go on stage to find trouble with Amu will be directly suppressed by Bai Yifeng.

"On the stage of life and death, Amu Sheng!" Han Qianli also heard a faint voice at this time, but it resounded in the ears of every Beihan disciple, buzzing.

"Amu-" At this time, Ziyu flew to the stage with Lishui and Liruo.

The three of them were really pleasantly surprised, and the three of them were almost desperate.

"Amu, are you okay?" Seeing Amu vomiting blood, Lishui hurriedly asked.

"Overexertion, just a small injury!" Amu grinned.

Bai Yifeng took Amu's vein, and felt that Amu had indeed suffered a little internal injury, but it was not serious. At the same time, Bai Yifeng didn't feel the slightest bit of cultivation power in Amu's body, which made Bai Yifeng unable to see the truth.

There is no immortal root, no cultivation power, but where does Amu's combat power come from?

"Thank you Bai Shouza!" Amu said sincerely, naturally it was for Bai Yifeng to stop Elder Li during the game and come to the stage in time after the game.

Bai Yifeng said with a smile: "The order of the sect master is just impartial!

Amu nodded, and said: "Without the Tianxuan Flying Saucer, Amu can't move an inch, and Amu will not forget the grace of the first seat!"

"Haha!" Bai Yifeng looked at Amu meaningfully, but didn't say much.

At this time, Han Qianli did not come over, but glanced at the people of Beihan again.

"From today onwards, I will officially accept Amu as a registered disciple!" As soon as these words came out, the faces of the people in Beihan changed again.

Although Amu defeated Yang Yun just now, most people think that Amu is nothing more than relying on the power of the magic weapon, and Amu is a character who has not raised immortal roots in any case.

But Han Qianli actually accepted Amu as a registered disciple, you must know that in the huge Northern Han Sect, there are only two registered disciples of Han Qianli.

An iron cloud, a cold ice. But Amu is different from them, because Amu was once the descendant named by Han Qianli, and now he has taken a step forward to set the title of master and apprentice, and the matter of inheritance is not far away.

But Amu doesn't have immortal roots, so he can't cultivate immortals, which seems a bit ridiculous! However, no one dares to object to today's situation. As long as you are not a fool, everyone feels that there is something wrong with today's atmosphere!

"Congratulations to the sect master!" At this time, Mei Wangnan, the head of Wangnan Peak, said loudly. As soon as he took the lead, thousands of Beihan disciples all shouted.

"Congratulations to the sect master!" the voice rolled and resounded through the northern cold.

"Thank you, Sect Master!" Amu also bowed down, knowing in his heart that this was Han Qianli trying his best to protect himself. Today's matter, Elder Li of Tongtian Peak will never give up, and the Sect Master's named disciple is a talisman.

At this time, Han Qianli showed a slight smile.

"On the stage of life and death, no one will fight again!, everyone should go back to the cave to practice!" Han Qianli said.

Everyone knows that today's matter is over, and they have to leave.

But at this moment, suddenly a voice came from the Cloud Cliff.

"I'm going to fight him—"