Junior Brother asked them to change another book

"Isn't Ning Cheng even a match for Li Xun?"

"With one powerful move, Ning Cheng was knocked away. Who else will be Li Xun's opponent in the Yuanhuang Secret Realm next?"

"You can't say that. Ning Cheng is a disciple of the Beast Control Sect. Their strongest methods are all focused on monster beasts, and their own strength is not that outstanding. It makes sense that he can't beat Li Xun."

"First it was Zheng Chuan, then Ning Cheng. This Li Xun is probably the only one among the younger generation."

Looking at Ning Cheng's back standing among the gravel off the field, many people whispered.

They knew that Li Xun was very strong, but after getting to know Li Xun, almost every time the opponent made a move, they refreshed their previous understanding.

Today alone, within this day, Li Xun first used his momentum to suppress Zheng Chuan, and now he defeated Ning Cheng with one punch. Many people couldn't help but feel like they were standing on a high mountain.

Is this still a figure among his peers?

How can it be so powerful?

You know, Li Xun has only been practicing for more than two years. What will it be like twenty years later?

"Pfft!"

When everyone is discussing.

A sad flower of blood bloomed. Before the disciple of the Beast Control Sect could admit defeat, his head was cut off by Ye Han with a palm, and bright red blood flowed all over the ground.

The whole scene is extremely sad and beautiful.

"Li Xun, Ye Han."

The veins on Ning Cheng's forehead popped out. He looked like a ferocious beast that wanted to choose someone to devour. He stood among the rubble, with a violent aura emanating from his body, wanting to destroy everything in the world.

At this moment, his eyes were extremely red, and he almost lost his mind. He slowly raised one hand and grabbed the spirit beast bag at his waist.

The bag only opened a crack.

A terrifying coercion spread out, like an ancient demon king descending from the long river of time to the current era.

Even a trace of power can tear apart people's souls, causing many people to feel a terrible sense of suffocation and be unable to breathe at all.

Around...

Some of the disciples who had just finished the competition did not leave. They all gathered around the competition stage. Feeling the power of this person, they immediately collapsed on the ground.

That kind of tremendous pressure is like a magic mountain, pressing on everyone's shoulders, making it impossible for them to bear it.

This is just the result of the spirit beast bag on Ning Cheng's waist only opening a gap. If the monster inside is released directly...

God knows what a terrible scene it will be! "Ning Cheng, calm down~~!"

Just before the bag was completely opened.

An elder of the Beast Control Sect appeared in front of Ning Cheng. His skinny palm fell on Ning Cheng's shoulder, and he said in a deep voice.

As soon as the old man spoke, Ning Cheng's red eyes quickly returned to clarity, but the anger and murderous intent contained in them did not fade at all.

The old man waved his sleeves and robes and collected the corpses of the Beast Controlling Sect disciples and the corpses of their monster beasts together.

Then.

His pair of eagle-like eyes, extremely sharp, swept across the bodies of Li Xun and Ye Han, and he said solemnly: "What happened today is that my beast control skills are not as good as others, but you Xuanyang Sect disciples have obviously won, but still acted cruelly..."

Speaking of which.

The elder of the Beast Control Sect paused slightly, his eyes fell on Ye Han, and he said coldly: "Our Beast Control Sect will record this matter!" After that.

He took Ning Cheng and turned around to leave.

"Senior Brother Li, thank you very much for your help just now."

Ye Han stood behind Li Xun, cupped his hands, and said.

Today, Li Xun saved him again. Although he could block the punch, he would definitely be seriously injured. As for killing the disciples of the Beast Control Sect, it would be impossible. "Now that Ning Cheng has taken action, I can't just sit idly by and watch. However, my junior brother has won first place in the competition today. It's really gratifying." Li Xun turned around and said with a smile.

He just finished speaking.

Not far away.

A middle-aged man with a round figure strode over with a subordinate. Before he got close, he smiled heartily and said: "Fellow Taoist Li Xun is very powerful. Today is really an eye-opener for us. Little friend Ye Han also He is worthy of being the genius of Xuanyang Sect, he is able to challenge even higher levels and still win."

"Now, little friend Ye Han has won the first place in the competition. This is the reward prepared by me, the Great Zhou Emperor, for the Xuanyang Sect. I would like to invite you two to take a look at it." This middle-aged man was none other than the one who was originally the referee on the competition stage.

When he took action against Ning Cheng, no one knew where he had gone. Now that he has reappeared, even if some people feel a little dissatisfied, they can't express their anger.

After all, he represents the Zhou Dynasty. From the perspective of the Great Zhou Dynasty, they definitely don't want to see all the sects in the territory uniting against them. They prefer that all the sects behave like the Xuanyang Sect and the Beast Control Sect, causing trouble for each other.

The middle-aged man waved his hand, and the men behind him took two steps forward, each holding a jade box in both hands and presenting them to Ye Han.

Ye Han took one casually, opened the jade box, and took a look inside. Inside was a cultivation technique, and its grade was the top level of the earth level.

Ye Han didn't read the contents of the manual but closed the jade box and handed it back. "Little friend Ye, what are you...?" The middle-aged man was a little puzzled and spoke with confusion.

A top-grade Earth-level cultivation technique might not be considered a big deal in the Great Zhou Dynasty, but within the Xuanyang Sect or other sects, it would be a high-level technique.

But Ye Han didn't seem to be interested at all. This was quite astonishing.

"Can I exchange this cultivation manual for a body-refining magical technique?" Ye Han asked. "Um?"

The middle-aged man frowned and glanced at Ye Han. After thinking for a moment, he smiled and said, "So, Ye Xiaoyou wants a body-refining magical technique. That can be arranged." He said.

He turned around and gave instructions to the servants next to him. "Go and fetch a body-refining magical technique for Ye Xiaoyou."

"Yes, sir!"

The servant nodded and promptly left.

Soon after, the servant returned with a jade box in hand and approached Ye Han again. "Young friend Ye, do you find this magical technique suitable for you?" the middle-aged man asked.

Ye Han did not reply immediately. Instead, he opened the jade box and examined its contents. Then, he passed the jade box to Li Xun and said respectfully, "I wonder if senior brother still prefers this technique?"

"If senior brother is not satisfied, junior brother can request a different one."

Previously, Ye Han had consulted his master about the type of technique Senior Brother Li Xun needed, and his master had recommended a body-refining magical technique. However, Ye Han had some doubts whether his master had made a mistake this time, as he had been wrong on occasion before.

"Well...

After hearing Ye Han's words, the smile on the middle-aged man's face became a bit strained. Ye Han's generosity was somewhat surprising. He was giving away a high-grade prefecture-level magical technique so casually?

Moreover, what did he mean by saying that if Senior Brother Li Xun was not satisfied, they could request another one? Did he treat their place as the Xuanyang Sect's Sutra Collection Pavilion?

In the distance, many other sect geniuses who had not yet left were shocked after hearing Ye Han's words.

Li Xun was already incredibly powerful. Now, Ye Han was gifting him a top-level earth-level body-refining magical technique? What else was left to do in the Yuanhuang Secret Realm?