He Xiaoxiao was wearing a goose yellow long dress, her hair reached her hips, and she always had a gentle smile on her face.

The slightly misty eyes were shimmering with a faint blue light, as charming and dazzling as gems, making people unforgettable after just one look.

Despite her gentle temperament, every time she took a step, a dull thunder would explode in the void beneath her feet, and a circle of yellow ripples would quickly spread across the sky from her toes.

She didn't stop until she reached the center of the martial arts arena. She looked down from above, her eyebrows slightly curved, and said softly:

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, long time no see."

As she finished speaking, tremendous energy burst out from her body, sweeping across the land like a mountain torrent.

The sky and the earth changed color, and everything around them turned completely into a hazy yellow, looking like an illusory dream.

At this moment, the monks were confused for a moment, and then their expressions suddenly changed.

"This is... the Butterfly Dream Law! Senior Sister He's Butterfly Dream Law has reached perfection!"

There was a cry of surprise from below, and more than ten Earth List masters looked at the female cultivator above in disbelief.

The fact that they could be tricked without even realizing it was definitely something that could only be achieved by the laws of the great perfection realm!

She originally possessed the power of two laws at the minor success level, and now that she has made another breakthrough, her strength is definitely incomparable to before.

He Xiaoxiao did not deny it, but smiled and looked gently at the handsome boy below who seemed a little indifferent.

It was different from what she had imagined. She had thought that with the other party's arrogant personality, he would rush up and attack her the moment she appeared.

Unexpectedly, the other party just looked at her calmly, allowing her to use her methods to raise her momentum and secretly cover the world with the Butterfly Dream Law, but remained indifferent.

"Jiang Daoyou has a kind heart. Since this is the case, I naturally cannot refuse Daoyou's intention."

She raised her right hand, and a yellow light flashed on the back of her hand, and then a butterfly emitting green and yellow light flew up.

The butterfly fluttered and danced, then landed on He Xiaoxiao's fingertips.

The breeze blew her hair gently, and she tilted her head and smiled at Jiang Han:

"I just hope that Fellow Daoist Jiang can hold on a little longer and not be defeated so quickly."

Her voice was gentle, but her words were filled with arrogance, which made the blood of everyone in the Yin Yang Sect boil. Even the two elders Huang and Cheng couldn't help but smile.

As expected of the person appointed by the sect master himself, He Xiaoxiao is truly an evildoer to the extreme. With her Butterfly Dream Law, she has tricked tens of thousands of cultivators below without them even realizing it.

At the moment, she has seized the initiative and made the first move, but she doesn't know how Jiang Han will break the deadlock?

What a powerful illusion!

Zhou Siwen and Qiao Yunjian were finally moved. The opponent's illusion that could affect thousands of miles was extremely powerful. Even the dozen or so cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage were caught in the trap without realizing it.

Jiang Han is only in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul now. Although his spiritual sense is slightly stronger than those of his peers, how can he compare with masters in the late stage of the Nascent Soul?

"Not good! I should have prepared a few more magical treasures for him to purify his mind and protect his spirit!"

The two looked at each other solemnly, but there was not much they could do. Now that things had come to this, they could only rely on himself.

Amid the crowd's excitement, Jiang Han finally took action.

He looked up at the butterfly and said calmly:

"The illusion is nice, but unfortunately, you met me."

He Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, and the smile on her face faded slightly: "What do you mean?"

The words have not yet been spoken!

boom!

Suddenly, a purple-gold light burst out from Jiang Han's body. The moment the light appeared, it quickly twisted and rotated, and then turned into a purple-gold light cone with a spiral, rushing towards He Xiaoxiao!

Ding--!

The purple-gold light cone was extremely fast and appeared out of thin air in front of He Xiaoxiao, piercing directly into the butterfly!

Time seemed to be held down by a pair of huge hands. The butterfly's wings fluttered slightly and stopped moving. Even the many disciples cheering around were all frozen in place at this moment.

next moment.

Kaka-

The yellow sky suddenly cracked into fine cracks, and in the shaking, it exploded like a broken bronze mirror!

Wow!

The heaven and earth were shattered, and the yellow light within a thousand miles radius dissipated at this moment, and the sound of the sky collapsing and the earth splitting resounded throughout the nine heavens!

As Jiang Han took a step forward, dark clouds covered the earth again, swallowing up the last ray of yellow light, and the butterfly completely collapsed into pieces.

"Boom--!"

A purple thunder dragon occupied the sky, and dazzling lightning flashed as it roared, clearly illuminating He Xiaoxiao's suddenly changed face.

The misty blue light in his eyes mostly dissipated, and the gentle smile froze on his face.

She stared blankly at the young man who had remained calm, and her breathing suddenly became rapid.

Snapped!

The teacup in Elder Huang's hand suddenly shattered, and the solemnity in his eyes suddenly turned into vigilance and disbelief.

How could such a powerful illusion be broken? How could it be broken so easily?

Zhou Siwen and Qiao Yunjian also tightened their hands. The purple-gold cone of light just now should be a secret technique of spiritual consciousness. Its powerful power made them feel a sense of sharpness!

In an instant, there was only deathly silence all around.

A strange atmosphere enveloped the entire training ground, leaving everyone speechless. They just stared at Jiang Han blankly, as if they couldn't believe what they saw.

However, Jiang Han did not give them much time to think.

The next moment, a bolt of lightning cut through the darkness, instantly waking up the shocked crowd.

Purple lightning illuminated the sky and earth. He Xiaoxiao's face darkened. He immediately raised his hand and swung a yellow light into the air, which collided head-on with the purple thunder dragon that fell from the sky.

"Boom--!"

Thunder roared in the sky, and the purple and yellow colors instantly turned into fine raindrops, falling from the sky, causing the ground formation to emit green light.

Although he blocked the opponent's attack, He Xiaoxiao's face became even uglier.

Her law of thunder inherited from ancient times was actually tied with the opponent's thunder state of mind which had not yet become a law!

How could she, who was always so proud of herself, accept this?!

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, your thunder..."

She opened her mouth to speak with a serious expression, but was interrupted by Jiang Han flying his sword.

"You talk too much."

"Qiang!"

The loud sound of sword echoed through the void, and a green sword light flashed through the darkness in an instant. The sword body brought with it a group of tiny green winds and instantly came to high altitude!

He Xiaoxiao's pupils suddenly shrank into needle points. Looking at the green flying sword that was rapidly enlarging in her pupils, her heart suddenly trembled.

The breath of death enveloped her heart, and she was so scared that she quickly bit her tongue, squeezed out a mouthful of blood, and activated the magic weapon she had just obtained to instantly block in front of her!

She already knew that Jiang Han was very fast, but no one told her that his speed was so terrifying!

She originally thought that the opponent's speed was at most equivalent to that of a peak late Nascent Soul stage cultivator, and as long as she was careful, she would be able to react.

However, the speed of this thing is terrifying!

In her opinion, the flying sword did not fly at all. It appeared directly in front of her. By the time she reacted, it was less than a foot away from her!

He Xiaoxiao was sure that if she had reacted a little slower, the flying sword would have been stuck in her head!

How can anyone stop this? ! !

"Boom--!"

A dazzling green-yellow light suddenly exploded before his eyes. The golden drum that had just appeared was knocked back by a huge force and hit He Xiaoxiao directly in the chest.

Click!

The protective spiritual shield and sternum were shattered together, and He Xiaoxiao flew backwards, not stopping until he had retreated a hundred feet.

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