“It’s said that this Junior Martial Brother possesses Heavenly Yangfire Veins. Is it true?”
“Isn’t the Xun Clan a cultivation clan of great renown in our State of Xu? Surely he must possess mighty magic tools!”
“Who is this Junior Martial Brother Han? I don’t think I’ve seen him before. Did he just enter the sect?”
“I got to say that Han Li is sure out of luck. He came across a fearsome opponent!”
Before the battle even started, Han Li could clearly hear a lively discussion coming from outside the stage’s light barrier.
‘Heavenly Yangfire Veins?’ Han Li’s expression slightly stirred upon hearing this and examined his opponent with interest. In addition to his handsome appearance and tall figure, his cultivation was quite decent at the twelfth layer of Qi Condensation.
Seeing that Han Li had an ordinary appearance and only possessed a cultivation at the tenth layer, a trace of disdain appeared on the white-clothed youth’s face, but he still saluted him nevertheless.
When Han Li saw this, he inwardly sneered and indifferently returned the salute with a faint smile. The white-clothed youth revealed a trace of anger at his casual response.
At that moment, the lanky cultivator up above indifferently said, “Start the battle!”
As soon as this was said, the white-clothed youth wore a harsh expression and immediately formed an incantation seal with his hands. A flash of fiery light suddenly pulsed from his body, enveloping him in a barrier of scorching light. He then waved his hand and opened his fingers, revealing an egg-sized red ball that floated from his grasp. The white-clothed youth then started to mutter an incantation in preparation of attacking Han Li with the magic tool.
When Han Li saw this, he felt a faint sense of familiarity with this method and couldn’t help but feel surprised.
At that moment, many yelps of astonishment came from the outside.
“Quickly look, Junior Martial Brother Xun instantly enveloped himself in a fire attribute barrier without a talisman. He really does have Heavenly Yangfire Veins!”
“What’s that? That bead in his hand seems to be his clan’s famed Firewave Bead. That youngster facing him is certain to lose! Perhaps the match will be decided in an instant!”
Han Li inwardly sneered and calmly waved his hand, taking out a stack of about forty talismans from his storage pouch.
He raised his head to look at the white-clothed youth only to discover that the youth was completely focused on using his magic tool and was oblivious to Han Li’s actions. It appeared he held absolute confidence in his barrier.
Since this was the case, Han Li decided to cease any pleasantries and slapped his hands together. In a burst of red light, forty fist-sized fireballs shot out from his hands in a dense barrage towards his opponent. The scene caused the spectators to shout in surprise.
At that sa
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