"Hmm?" Suddenly, Du Fan's eyes changed, and a look of surprise appeared in his expression.

"How is this possible..." Du Fan murmured in his heart, a little surprised.

Whether it is magic power or true qi, it is all meridians. The only difference is that magic power comes from the dantian and true qi comes from the sea of ​​qi.

Of course, this is what most people think. At least before practicing the Lingshu scripture, Du Fan also thought so.

Since he practiced the Lingshu Sutra, he realized that the meridians in the human body are a magical and mysterious thing. There seems to be no difference between each meridian, but in fact they are very thin. Some meridians are opened, but they are useless. Some meridians are opened, but they may directly advance to the next level, which is extremely mysterious.

From the perspective of magic power and true qi, in the human body, in addition to the difference between the dantian and the qi sea, there are also differences in the meridians.

Although most meridians have no restrictions and can move the true qi and magic power, which is equivalent to being universal, there are still a few special meridians that can only move the true qi but cannot move the magic power.

The opposite is true. There are also several special meridians that can only use magic power, but cannot use true qi.

However, in the body of this long-faced man, there is true qi flowing in the meridians that can only flow through magic power. According to common sense, this phenomenon is absolutely impossible to produce!

Just as Du Fan's expression was gloomy and gloomy, a scream came from the battle group.

The long-faced man held a knife in both hands to block the golden spear sweeping by Liu Jie. When the two confronted each other, the long-faced man took the opportunity to kick it out and landed on Liu Jie's chest. Liu Jie spewed out blood, shot out, and hit the ground in the distance.

"It's a pity that 6 Jie only lost half of the move." Someone nearby sighed.

"It's hateful, it's just a little bit short!" A genius from the six families slapped him on the thigh, showing a look of unwillingness on his face.

"Stop talking, go and see 6 Jie." A young man spoke with a worried look and then ran to 6 Jie with the other two.

"He was fine, he just broke two bones and was not seriously injured." A person from the six families who helped 6 Jie up spoke.

"I am willing to accept the loss of the bet. I will take the initiative to withdraw from this competition to attract the bride." 6 Jie gritted his teeth and spoke.

He was helped to the young man in yellow robe, Du Fan and others, covering his chest, his body trembled slightly, and his face looked very ugly, but he was not seriously injured, but his emotions were fluctuating violently.

"Brother 6 Jie has given up." The long-faced man clasped his fists at 6 Jie and spoke calmly, without revealing the arrogance of the winner. At the same time, his chest was undulating and his face was flushed. Although he had not been injured, he looked like he was seriously overdrawn.

6 Jie's eyes were too long and he swept the man and said nothing.

"In the lower Lu Han, the guest of Feng family, I have heard of the great name of fellow Taoist Li for a long time. Can you give me some advice?" On the Feng family, a man in Taoist robe walked out and called for a fight with Du Fan.

"This Lu Han is not simple. He is enough to rank among the top three among the foundation-building cultivators in the martial arts realm. He is also one of the only two remaining cultivators who have been fighting for martial arts and marriages. However, this person is probably still a distance from Li Daoming." Someone whispered.

"That's right, no matter how strong Lu Han is, he is not as strong as Li Zongwen. What's the matter with him coming out at this time?"

"Then you have to think about it? You must have been instructed by the Feng family. Even if you can't defeat Li Daoming, you have to lose the opponent's combat power to the greatest extent. Otherwise, with Li Daoming's strength, if you are at the peak, it will be really uneasy after taking the stage."

"Well, that's the case." Everyone nodded.

"Fellow Daoist Li, this person is no match for you at all, so you don't need to pay attention to it." said a genius from the Murong family.

"I'm not interested in taking action, please come back with Fellow Daoist Lu." Du Fan looked at Lu Han calmly and directly refused.

"Fellow Daoist Li didn't dare to face the challenge. Are you afraid?" Lu Han smiled and said with some sarcasm, containing the method of provoking him.

"Yes." Du Fan nodded and said seriously.

"..." Everyone was speechless.

Lu Han was stunned. No matter what, he did not expect the other party to be so in an attitude. He suddenly froze in place. He didn't know what to say next. He had never met such a person before. He admitted in public that he was afraid and looked extremely calm.

Feng Ningze's eyes twitched. Just as he was about to say something, suddenly the sound of breaking through the air sounded, and then a huge shadow covered it, as if a huge creature was covering the sky. He ignored Du Fan and looked up with everyone.

It was a giant bird that was more than a thousand feet long, brown all over, with dense feathers like a forest, with a head even more fierce than an attic, with red eyes, and a brilliant light, like two suns hanging in the air, spreading their huge wings, and crossing the void with a hundred miles in the howling wind.

In the square, many people showed shock and recognized the origin of this giant bird. This was a spiritual bird that Han Zu conquered in his early years. It was a cub at first, but now it is an adult. It is said that this beast contains a trace of bloodline of the ancient fairy beast Golden-winged Roc. It is not only amazing in terms of its level, but also has unparalleled combat power. Ordinary wise warriors may not be their opponents, which is very terrifying.

The giant bird dived into the ground. With the loud thunder-like sound, a hurricane swept across all directions, knocking many people away directly, then soared into the air, spreading its wings, rushed into the sky in an instant, and disappeared.

Before everyone in the square could come to their senses, a woman in white danced in a long skirt, holding a sword in one hand, slowly falling from the air into the arena. Her ice-skinned and jade-like bones were peerless and independent. In her cold eyes, she showed a sense of being unworldly. It was Han Qianxue.

Everyone suddenly realized that the giant bird just now came to send Han Qianxue, and then their eyes were full of excitement and excitement. Everyone's eyes fell on the beauty in white on the stage, without any concealing her admiration.

Han Qianxue saw Du Fan in the crowd at a glance. With a crystal light flowing in her beautiful eyes, she nodded to him, then her dress swung and appeared on the side of the ring in an instant, standing in full bloom, without saying anything, and asked for air conditioning, like plums and snow.

Du Fan looked at Han Qianxue with a calm expression, without any expression.

This scene was noticed by the people around him, and he couldn't help but look at Du Fan in surprise.

Han Qianxue is like a branch of cold plum standing proudly in the snow, pure and pure, free from the world, and she is indifferent to everything in the world, but now she looks at Du Fan in the crowd.

Looking at this glance, I don’t know how many talented people have envied, and how many people will be sad and heartbroken...

Amid the howling sound, four figures shot in lightning, and after flashing, they stood at the four corners of the ring.

After the four people showed their figures, the square was in an uproar.

These four people are four highly respected virtuous warriors from the Han family. They have high status and unfathomable cultivation. They will never be born easily on weekdays. Now four people have come at once, just to protect Han Qianxue. With such treatment, it is difficult for anyone in the world to find.

Not long after, a row of spiritual birds flew in the distance, hundreds of them. As they approached, figures fell from the sky and landed around the ring and stood around the ring. Most of them were Han family martial artists, but at this time they were like guards, guarding outside the ring.

Although the rest of the people, although they only have the chivalrous level, are all the best people in the same level, and their strength is not much worse than the geniuses in various major families. They all dispersed and set up a cordon within a certain range of the ring to prevent idle people from entering.

After a noise in the square, it suddenly became quiet. Everyone knew that today's competition for marriage was about to begin.

At the same time, everyone also realized that the competition for marriage is coming to an end. So far, there are less than twenty people who have not been eliminated. According to Han Qianxue's performance, including today, at most one day, the event will truly end.

I just don’t know if this competition is meaningful to attract brides. Although the number one genius of Feng, 6, Qin, Murong and other big families has not yet appeared, Han Qianxue’s performance is really amazing and invincible to the same generation.

Her powerful combat power is like a mountain, pressing against the younger generation, and it is insurmountable. Even those top people who are known as the young supreme will probably find it difficult to marry Han Qianxue home through martial arts competitions and brides.

"Today's arena battle has officially begun. Needless to say, the winner is our Han family's son-in-law. He is qualified and wants to challenge him. Now he can go on stage." A man's voice suddenly echoed and resounded throughout the square.

The person who spoke is an old man and a martial artist of the Han family who has been famous for many years. As the host, he is responsible for today's arena battles.

The four martial sages who were at the four corners of the arena had a calm expression and were as calm as a mountain. They were closed and resting, and they had no intention of opening their mouths. They were just responsible for pressing the field and responding to emergencies. If everything went well, they would not participate in anything.

"Lin Qitai is low-level martial arts, and he is not as good as Miss Qianxue, but being able to compete with Miss Qianxue on the same stage is also a great honor in life. I hope Miss Qianxue will give you advice." When the voice sounded, a figure quickly passed by everyone's heads and fell onto the ring.

This is a young man with a steady temperament and extraordinary handsomeness, from the Lin family.

This family has always been low-key. It is separated from the vortex of factional disputes in the martial arts realm. Although it is not famous, it has a deep foundation and is not under the Qin, Li, Murong and other families.

But Han Qianxue just glanced at him, her expression was indifferent and had no expression.

"Start!" the host spoke loudly.

"Clang!"

Lin Qitai pulled out a long blade, which was extremely sharp and dispersed cold light, and it should be a magic weapon.

"Be careful!" Lin Qitai shouted softly, and with a swing of the long blade in his hand, it brought out a violent airflow, jumped up in the air, stepped on the void, and flew straight to Han Qianxue.

The palm of Han Qianxue holding the scabbard did not move, and the other hand seemed to be slowly and impatient, spreading his five fingers and gently pushing forward.

A light blue palm emerged out of thin air, as if composed of water mist. Under the sunlight, it was crystal clear and colorful, as beautiful as a piece of blue crystal. After a flash, it broke out from Han Qianxue's palm and came out.

At the beginning, the light blue palm was only the normal size and it was running very slowly, giving people a feeling of slowness and lightness.

However, as the light blue palm continues to move forward, it expands rapidly with a trend visible to the naked eye. At the same time, it moves faster and faster. In a blink of an eye, it turns into a size of about a meter and is still expanding.

The next moment, the color of the palm was no longer light blue, but completely transformed into dark blue, and the form was no longer water mist, and it suddenly turned into ice. A strange cold force scattered on the surface of the body. When it swept across, it condensed the nearby void into bits of ice crystals, and rushed straight to Lin Qitai in a whistling manner.

Seeing this scene, among the tens of thousands of viewers below, Du Fan's expression changed, and his heart was shocked. Others could not see the trick, but he was an expert in this art. He could see the amazing part of Han Qianxue's attack at a glance, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

The palm that Han Qianxue slapped was initially water mist, but later turned into ice. Isn’t this the excessive use of Water Shadow Sword to Ice Shadow Sword? It is also the origin rule of quantitative change to qualitative change.

What a mysterious change! If it weren't for Liao Yi's advice back then, even with Du Fan's amazing understanding, there would be no possibility of learning without a teacher and then applying it to magical powers, this woman could have done it!

Of course, Han Qianxue did not use the magic to cultivate the truth, but a set of palm techniques in martial arts, perhaps a very ordinary palm technique, just like the Water Shadow Sword that Du Fan practiced during the Qi Refining Period. Although it was just a very ordinary little five-element spell, after the essence changed, it achieved a great power to turn decay into magic.

In fact, after seeing through it, everything is ultimately just a "one". As long as you understand and understand this "one", everything is no longer as simple as you see in your eyes, nor is it as complicated as you see in your eyes.

After this understanding and perception reaches its extreme, you can reach a state of mind: you can see whatever you want, what you think is, what you think is.

However, this "one" is of course not just one. The quantitative change that Du Fan comprehended leads to qualitative change is just a small part of "one". At most, it is a first glance at the path, and the same is true for Han Qianxue.

But even so, how many people in today's world can understand this concept?

Almost at the moment when Han Qianxue slapped her palm, the woman seemed to have glanced at Du Fan inadvertently.

This look fell into Du Fan's eyes, which made him feel shocked and he understood something in an instant.

"Can she realize this essential change in material composition from me..."

Du Fan murmured in his heart, a little uncertain, but these are no longer important. Whether it is or not, the woman's high understanding and wiseness are the only ones he has seen in his life.

On the ring, wherever the blue palm passes, bursts of coldness arise.

"Clang!" With a metal tremolo, Lin Qitai slashed on the blue ice palm with the power of a sword.

However, the blue ice palm at this time had turned into three feet in size, several feet thick, like a crystal ice wall, indestructible.

Lin Qitai's body was shocked, as if he was hit hard, a trace of blood oozed out of the corner of his mouth, but he waved the long blade in his hand as fast as a wheel. Sword lights transformed by true energy sprinkled all over the sky, slashing all on the palm of the huge ice crystal, constantly eroding its power.

The huge ice palm paused slightly, and some ice fell down. A slender crack appeared in the palm of the palm, but there was no sign of collapse. After trembling slightly, it continued to push forward and out.

Lin Qitai could not be too sorry, so he could only dance in the air and fight and retreat, causing the cracks on the huge ice palm to gradually increase.

Retreat to the half-field of the arena, Lin Qitai suddenly roared, and with a sudden wave of his arm, a thick sword rainbow slashed down, shattering the ice palms covered with cracks. When the ice chips splattered everywhere, it finally melted the crisis in front of him.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a strange cold force surged without warning, the temperature dropped sharply, and a dazzling blue light appeared, and another huge blue ice palm came one after another. When he appeared, he had already reached the closest point in front of him.

Lin Qitai took a breath, took a single foot to the ground, and his body shot out in an instant. The long blade in his hand slashed quickly, and a series of sword energy fell onto the ice palm paper, causing the ice chips to scatter and cracks spread from the surface of the ice palm body.

This time, it was not until Lin Qitai retreated to the edge of the arena that he smashed the huge ice palm with a sword.
To be continued...