Rebirth of a Reincarnated Immortal Cultivator

Next up are Fang Yuan from the Li Huo Sect and a beautiful female cultivator from the Jin Hong Sword Sect.

"Don't worry, young lady, I will go easy on you."

Seeing that his opponent was a woman, Fang Yuan smiled slightly, appearing elegant and dignified.

He landed on the ring with an extremely graceful movement.

In Han Li's perception, this woman named Su Mei, despite being only at the mid-Foundation Establishment stage, possessed extraordinary magical power, far surpassing that of ordinary mid-Foundation Establishment cultivators.

It must be the special technique of the Chongyuan Revolving Technique that my master mentioned, which forcibly suppressed my magical power and cultivation.

More importantly, during their fight, the female cultivator somehow managed to increase her physical strength significantly in a short period of time.

This kind of supernatural power that temporarily enhances physical strength is extremely rare. Although it cannot compare to a great supernatural power like the Heavenly Demon Disintegration, it has the advantage of putting less strain on the body.

Furthermore, given that his opponent possessed magical power and spiritual sense comparable to those at the late Foundation Establishment stage, no matter how Fang Yuan resisted, it was ultimately futile, and he was blasted off the stage by the female cultivator with a single punch.

"This is... the True Dragon Nine Transformations of the Baili family! No, if it really is the True Dragon Nine Transformations, how could its power be so weak?"

Fairy Ning Shuang narrowed her eyes slightly, carefully examining the faint golden dragon scales on Su Mei's body, and murmured to herself.

"It is indeed not the True Dragon Nine Transformations, but it is closely related to the True Dragon Nine Transformations. It is likely a modified version by the Baili family, and its power is much weaker than the real True Dragon Nine Transformations."

"Furthermore, this little girl possesses abundant magical power, comparable to the late Foundation Establishment stage. Although that disciple named Fang Yuan is not weak, he is still inferior to her."

Master Zhigeng paused for a moment, then spoke slowly.

“Fellow Daoist Zhenyuan, isn’t that a bit unfair of you? You’re letting cultivators from the Baili family participate in our competition, which is a huge disregard for my Li Huo Sect.”

Master Cangkun's face was grim. He never expected that Zhenyuan would not only use the Chongyuan Reincarnation Technique, but also bring along the Baili family's body cultivators, which displeased him.

"Hehe, Su Mei, this little girl, although she comes from the Baili family, is not a direct descendant of the family. What's wrong with her joining my Jin Hong Sword Sect? Moreover, the Nine Transformations Divine Power she possesses was awakened by herself, so it doesn't break the rules."

Zhen Yuanzi snorted and said leisurely, seemingly not taking the matter seriously at all.

"Humph!"

Upon hearing this, Venerable Cangkun waved his sleeve and said no more, but he felt somewhat uneasy.

"In the third match, Fang Yuan faced off against Su Mei, and Su Mei emerged victorious!"

Upon hearing this, the cultivators of the Jinghong Sword Sect cheered and shouted Su Mei's name.

Unlike the first two evenly matched contests, the third and fourth matches were completely one-sided crushing victories.

In particular, in the fourth match, the yellow-robed cultivator who fought against Senior Brother Yang Xiao not only possessed an unparalleled sword intent, but also mastered a kind of illusionary mist divine power. This illusionary mist divine power was extremely strange, and even Han Li's divine sense could not see through it completely.

It seems to contain the aura of water-attribute supernatural powers, which to some extent suppresses Senior Brother Yang Xiao's Fire-Separating Technique.

With the combination of illusionary mist and swordsmanship, it was simply unpredictable and impossible to defend against.

As expected, Yang Xiao was ultimately defeated.

"Body cultivation, special illusionary mist divine power... It seems that the cultivators who come up later are all battle-hardened Foundation Establishment cultivators. According to previous deductions, this last person should also be the same. I just don't know what other unorthodox path he has mastered."

At this moment, Han Li's eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze filled with solemnity.

Two consecutive defeats have dampened the morale of the Li Huo Sect cultivators.

Therefore, the final match represented by Han Li became the key to determining the outcome.

"The final match will be between Han Li of the Li Huo Sect and Xiao Qian of the Jin Hong Sword Sect!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than a ghostly figure suddenly flew out, its speed startling Han Li.

He was a cultivator dressed in a golden robe and golden-patterned boots, with sharp eyes and flowing golden hair.

Especially his handsome and resolute appearance; even Han Li couldn't help but feel a touch of envy upon seeing him.

The moment this male cultivator stepped onto the stage, female cultivators from various sects began to swoon over him.

Han Li gave a bitter smile and slowly walked out from the crowd.

"Han Li must win this battle no matter what! If you can capture this person, I will grant you any request within my power!"

Just then, the voice of Master Cangkun suddenly rang in Han Li's mind.

The same was true for the golden-robed monks on the field.

Seeing that Han Li was so unremarkable in appearance, the female cultivators present only glanced at him before quickly looking away.

"You're Han Li? The cultivator who defeated my brother back then?"

As soon as he stepped onto the arena, Xiao Qian, who had been silent, slowly spoke.

"Your younger brother...could he be Xiao Qianjue?"

Upon hearing this, Han Li's eyes flickered slightly.

Xiao Qianjue is indeed a man of extraordinary supernatural powers. I had to use all my skills to barely defeat him at the Ascension Conference.

Now, he's competing against Xiao Qianjue's brother on the same stage; it's truly a case of enemies meeting on a narrow road.

Han Li did not answer, but glanced casually and saw Gan Rushuang in the stands.

At this moment, Gan Rushuang was staring intently at Han Li, her beautiful eyes unblinking, her two jade-like hands involuntarily twisting together.

"Keep it up, Master!"

Beside Gan Rushuang, Lan Xuan'er shouted loudly to cheer him on.

Upon seeing this, Han Li nodded slightly, slowly drew the mysterious rusty sword from behind him, and put his hand on his waist, looking ready for battle.

"Today I will utterly defeat you on the arena, wash away the shame of my Xiao family, and let you witness the true strength of my Jin Hong Sword Sect!"

Xiao Qian laughed loudly, releasing a spiritual pressure comparable to that of a mid-Foundation Establishment cultivator. With a flick of his wrist, he grasped a radiant golden longsword and vanished from the spot like a ghost.

“Disappeared, disappeared!”

Upon seeing this scene, all the cultivators present were greatly shocked and hurriedly scanned the area with their divine senses, but the result was completely unexpected.

Only those late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators noticed something amiss, and their expressions turned slightly serious.

It should be noted that the opponent was only at the early stage of Foundation Establishment, yet they were unable to see through him, which shows how skillful his methods were.

At the same time, the void behind Han Li rippled, a golden light flashed, and then a sword light carrying a strange energy rippled and slashed fiercely at the protective spiritual light on Han Li's body.

Seeing this, Han Li snorted coldly, his blood and qi surging like a vast ocean, and he unleashed more than a dozen high-level talismans with his backhand.

The deafening explosions continued, and the barely perceptible layer of seven-colored light on Han Li's face vanished in an instant, along with his figure, disappearing from the spot.

"this......"

Looking at the empty arena, the cultivators present exchanged bewildered glances.

The reason the opponent can achieve a similar invisibility effect is simply by making their body transparent, combined with some kind of secret technique to block divine sense perception and high-speed movement, thus achieving a kind of illusion.

Han Li was able to achieve a similar effect by using a similar illusion technique. Through precise control and fusion of the four true lights of the Taiqing Dongxuan True Light, he completely blended into his surroundings.

This method requires extremely precise control of divine sense, but since absorbing the dragon vein energy, Han Li's divine sense, magic power, and physical body have all become much stronger than before, so he can achieve a similar effect to invisibility, and even more skillfully.

"I never expected this kid to have mastered the Taiqing Cave Profound True Light to this extent..."

Zhenyuan Sword Immortal's eyes flickered slightly. From the first time he met Han Li until now, every time they met, this little guy would surprise him.

Taking advantage of the moment of invisibility, Han Li set up a small illusion array. As countless plumes of smoke enveloped a hundred-meter space, a figure could be vaguely seen moving quickly through it.

Dozens of flying swords appeared out of nowhere and struck the area of ​​fluctuating smoke with lightning speed.

In an instant, sparks flew everywhere.

Seeing that his illusion had been broken, Xiao Qian decisively abandoned the foolish act of continuing to maintain the technique, and his entire body was completely revealed in the fog shrouded by the illusion array.