Chapter 536

Outside Ziyue Island, a colorful glazed treasure ship was floating high in the sky. Liang Youshan and Liang Youhai stood on the deck. They looked at Ziyue Island shrouded in thick white mist, with curious expressions on their faces.

Liu Weiwei and Han Duanyu stood aside with respectful expressions.

Not long after, Han Daojing, Han Changming, and Han Debiao flew out and stopped near the seven-color glazed treasure ship.

"Old man Han Daojing, thank you Liang Daoyou for your help and saving our Han family."

Han Daojing clasped his fists and said gratefully.

Han Changming clasped his fists in thanks and said, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Liang, if it weren't for your help, Han's eldest grandson would be in trouble."

"Your Excellency is Liu Xiaoyou's father-in-law, a third-rank alchemist?"

Liang Youshan's eyes fell on Han Changming, with a curious expression on his face.

"Exactly."

Han Changming nodded and admitted honestly.

His mind was thinking quickly, but he didn't recognize Liang Youshan's identity.

This is not surprising, Liang Youshan had been cultivating hard before, but after forming the alchemy, she challenged other monks everywhere, and her reputation spread.

"Fellow Daoist Han, you're being polite, it's just a little effort."

Liang Youhai's tone was warm and approachable.

Liang Youshan turned her beautiful eyes, and said with a smile: "I wonder if the patriarch of the nobles is inconvenient? My little sister wants to compete with him."

Liang Youshan is a well-known martial idiot in the family. During a sparring session, she severely injured a child of a family friend. She was punished and imprisoned for fifty years. After forming the alchemy, she began to challenge other alchemy monks everywhere. Her biggest goal was to defeat The seven-star Taoist who ranked first on the Qianlong list, she is proud of defeating male monks, and she wants to prove that female monks are more powerful than male monks.

Most of the high-level monks in the world of cultivating immortals are male monks, and there are relatively few high-level female monks. Female monks are usually regarded as vases. Liang Youshan wants to take off this hat.

As long as no one is killed during the discussion, the ancestor of the Liang family will acquiesce.

According to intelligence, Han Zhangxiang and Han Changming have the highest cultivation bases in the Han family. Han Changming is an alchemist. Liang Youshan just ignored it. Most alchemists are not good at fighting skills. Few people really know how powerful Han Changming is.

"Father, Senior Liang's swordsmanship is superb, and he has already defeated many female monks in the alchemy stage."

Liu Weiwei explained that Liang Youshan's rise in fame was just a matter of the past few years, and she had to remind Han Changming.

"Discuss?"

Han Changming was stunned, and Liang Youshan came all the way to compete with Han Zhangxiang.

"Discussion? Fairy Liang, it's not a coincidence that you came here. The patriarch is practicing in seclusion, so it's not convenient to come out. If it's just a competition, Han would like to ask Fairy Liang for advice."

Han Debiao narrowed his eyes and said enthusiastically.

He was looking for someone to test how much he had improved when Liang Youshan came to him.

"you?"

Liang Youshan frowned. She defeated several monks in the middle stage of alchemy, and more than a dozen female cultivators in the early stage of alchemy were defeated by her.

"Why? Fairy Liang thinks that my subordinates are weak? Are you unwilling to compete with me?"

Han Debiao's face darkened. Speaking of which, he hadn't sparred with the sword cultivators of the same rank.

"That's not true. Fellow Daoist Han's words have covered this part, and my little sister is here to learn about Fellow Daoist Han's supernatural powers."

Liang Youshan readily agreed and flew towards the sky.

With a pinch of Liang Youshan's sword art, four shining white flying swords flew out of the scabbards, circling in the sky, and turned into four white cold winds more than thirty feet high. The temperature in the vicinity dropped sharply, and a large number of White snowflakes are falling from the sky.

Han Debiao took out the spirit-breaking stick, his eyes were fiery, and his fighting spirit was overwhelming.

"go."

With the sound of Liang Youshan falling, four gusts of white cold wind went straight towards Han Debiao.

Before the white cold wind got close, a strange cold air rushed towards the face, a large amount of ice chips appeared in the void, and the temperature dropped sharply.

The spirit-breaking stick in Han Debiao's hand lit up with a dazzling aura, and it rose to a length of more than a hundred feet. With a sudden shake, shadows of the stick swept out, facing four white tornadoes.

There was a loud bang, and the four white tornadoes were like bubbles, smashed to pieces by the shadow of heavy sticks, turning into four white flying swords and flying backwards.

As soon as Liang Youshan's sword art changed, the four white flying swords burst into dazzling white light one after another, and there was a resounding sword cry, four transformations eight, eight transformations sixteen, sixteen transformations thirty-two...

Before the five could breathe, hundreds of white flying swords appeared in the void, and the sound of the swords sounded one after another.

"Cut me off."

Liang Youshan pointed at Han Debiao lightly with two fingers, and hundreds of white flying swords rushed straight to Han Debiao with momentum like a rainbow.

Han Debiao snorted softly, shook suddenly, the sound of breaking wind was loud, and dense stick shadows swept out, turning into a huge red python, twisting its body non-stop, knocking all the white flying swords flying away .

The autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves!

Liang Youshan pinched the sword art, and there was a piercing sound of the sword, and four white sword lights more than a hundred feet long shot up into the sky. Most of the white flying swords hit by the stick shadow collapsed and disappeared, except for the four white flying swords. Unharmed, four white flying swords surrounded Han Debiao.

"Piaoxue Sword Formation! Get up."

Liang Youshan gave a low shout, and the four white flying swords flew around Han Debiao erratically.

A powerful air flow emerged out of thin air, and more than a dozen white cold winds more than ten feet high hit from all directions.

Han Debiao took a step forward, stabbed forward with the spirit-breaking stick, and suddenly shook it. Like a huge dragon, the shadow of the stick collided with several white cold winds.

There was a loud noise, several white cold winds burst, and countless white snowflakes fell.

Han Debiao felt a blur in front of his eyes, and suddenly appeared on a desolate snow field, a large number of white snowflakes fell from the sky, and gusts of wind blew past, like falling into an ice cellar.

"Sword Formation! Hmph, so what, I'll break it with one punch."

Han Debiao was full of confidence.

There was a loud whistling sound, and a white tornado more than a hundred feet high appeared on the snowy field and swept towards Han Debiao quickly.

Where the white tornado passed, a large number of white snowflakes were sucked into the white tornado by the powerful air waves, and the size of the white tornado continued to grow. When it reached Han Debiao, the white tornado was already hundreds of tall, like a swallowing everything Like a giant beast, it pounced on Han Debiao.

Han Debiao raised his spirit-breaking stick high and threw it at the white tornado.

Rumble!

A huge roar sounded, and the white tornado burst open, creating a powerful air wave. Han Debiao was blown away by the air wave. Before he landed, a large number of white ice cones flew towards him, and instantly arrived in front of him , as if to tie him into a sieve.

Han Debiao put away the spirit-breaking stick and put on the Chilin Gauntlet, injecting the majestic mana in his body into the Chilin Gauntlet.

With a muffled sound of "噗嗤", a large piece of red flames appeared on the surface of the Chilin Gauntlet, and the unicorn pattern on the surface seemed to come alive.

With a move of Han Debiao's arms, the void vibrated and twisted, the sound of breaking wind continued, and dense red fist shadows swept out to meet him.

Rumble!

The dense red fist shadow smashed the white ice cone, and the red fist shadow hit the snow, flying a large number of white snowflakes, and the sword array was still there.

A muffled "crackling" sound came from Han Debiao's body, his body swelled more than a circle, his veins were exposed, and his right fist hit the ground.

The void made a piercing sound that pierced the eardrums, vibrating and distorting.

After the rumbling noise, the snow field was torn apart, and Han Debiao returned to reality.

Four white flying swords flew upside down, the sword array was broken, Liang Youshan frowned.

She was about to use other methods when a gust of wind rushed towards her in an instant.

Liang Youshan flicked two fingers, and a beam of white sword energy about ten feet long flew out, facing the strong wind.

"Clang!"

There was a muffled sound, sparks flew everywhere, and the white sword energy and strong wind died together.

Liang Youshan felt a blur in front of her eyes, dense red fist shadows shot towards her, and the wind of the fists was like thunder, blocking her escape route.

Liang Youshan turned her hand and took out a shining white flying sword, and with a sudden shake, hundreds of white sword energy swept out. At the same time, she sacrificed a white shield, which swelled up and stood in front of her.

The white sword energy was shattered by the dense red fist shadows, bursting out powerful waves of air, shaking in the void, and the dense red fist shadows hit the white shield one after another, and the white shield flew upside down, hitting Liang Youshan's body, Liang Youshan Then fly out.

She flew a hundred feet before stopping, and before she could stand still, there was a piercing sound above her head, and a giant red stick appeared above her head, falling down like a towering mountain. If she was hit by the giant red stick, She must be smashed to a pulp.

"Fellow Daoist Han, show mercy."

Liang Youhai was startled, shouted loudly, took out three blue throwing knives, and faced the red giant stick.

Heavy stick shadows hit the sea surface, with a loud rumbling noise, hundreds of feet of water waves splashed on the sea surface, a large number of low-level monsters were shaken into a rain of blood, and many low-level monsters were stunned , floating on the sea.

Liang Youshan's face was pale, she was sweating profusely, and she looked like she was still in shock.

If it was a life-and-death struggle, she was already dead.

"Physical Cultivator! I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Han to be a physical cultivator. Fellow Daoist Han is profound in Daoism, and my younger sister is convinced."

Liang Youshan took a deep breath, clasped her fists and said, her tone was much closer.

She didn't feel wronged when she lost, there weren't many physical trainings in the core formation stage, so she wasn't ashamed to lose to the core formation stage physical training.

"I've accepted it, Fairy Liang."

Han Debiao said politely, and put away the magic weapon.

He saw Liang Youshan's shortcomings. Liang Youshan didn't have much experience in life-and-death combat, and she didn't have a precise grasp of the fighter's chances, so she didn't dare to fight ruthlessly.

Although it was a duel, Han Debiao treated it as a life-and-death struggle, and he would not hold back.

Liang Youhai breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Han Debiao with a look of surprise. There are not many body cultivators at the alchemy stage in the outer seas. A small Han family can have a body cultivator at the alchemy stage. I underestimated the Han family.

"Liang Daoyou, Liang Xianzi, thanks to your help, Weiwei and Duanyu were able to save themselves from danger. It's rare for you to come here and have a cup of tea at Ziyue Island! Let us show our friendship as landlords."

Han Daojing said politely, smiling all over his face.

Han Debiao played a breeze in this battle, and Han Daojing's face was also bright.

"Fellow Daoist Han's kindness, we appreciate it. We still have important things to do, so it's inconvenient to stay for a long time. If we are free some other day, we will definitely pay a visit."

Liang Youhai politely refused.

"Fellow Daoist Han, I lost to you this time because I was not good at learning. If there is a chance in the future, my little sister will definitely come to ask for advice."

Liang Youshan said solemnly, get up wherever you fall.

"Okay, I'll wait for Fairy Liang to come and discuss at any time."

Han Debiao readily agreed.

Liu Weiwei and Han Duanyu flew out of the seven-colored glazed treasure boat, Liang Youhai pinched it, and the seven-colored glazed treasure boat swelled with light and flew towards the sky.

Before the three could breathe, the colorful glazed treasure boat disappeared, and Han Daojing was full of envy for the speed of escape.

"Flying treasure ship! Tsk tsk, if we also have a flying treasure ship, it will be much more convenient to transport supplies."

Han Daojing said in an envious tone.

"As long as we work together, there will be in the future."

Han Changming said confidently that he is very optimistic about the future development of the family.

"This Fairy Liang is a bit interesting, unlike other female monks."

Han Debiao showed interest on his face. Since he stepped into the world of cultivating immortals, he really hasn't met a few powerful female monks.

"Uncle Wu, if you like Fairy Liang, go after her boldly. Maybe the Liang family will use the seven-colored glazed treasure boat as a dowry."

Han Changming joked with a smile that Han Debiao rarely praised female monks.

"I've only met her once, and I don't know enough about her. If she is really my type, then I won't say anything."

Han Debiao didn't take it seriously, he just did whatever he wanted, his character has always been like this.

Cultivating immortals is not about being heartless and desireless. If you meet a woman you like, Han Debiao will pursue it boldly. If you are a man, you will pursue it if you like it. No matter whether you succeed or not, you will not leave regrets.

Han Daojing and Han Changming smiled at each other, and they took Liu Weiwei and Han Duanyu back to Ziyue Island.

Not long after, they appeared in the chamber.

Liu Weiwei told what happened, and she focused on Liang Youshan's recent situation.

"Challenge other female monks around? It seems that she is a martial idiot. No wonder she wanted to learn from the patriarch when we met for the first time."

Han Changming suddenly realized that he didn't care if Liang Youshan didn't ask him to discuss.

Sometimes, proper hiding is a good thing.

"Changming, is there a panacea for improving the aptitude of future generations?"

Han Daojing looked at Han Changming with anticipation.

Han Changming shook his head and said, "If there is one, I will use it for our clansmen."

He thought for a while and said: "Well, I will prepare a spiritual liquid that is helpful for intercourse, Duan Yu, you take it to Liang Qingfeng, and say that there is no panacea for improving the physical fitness of the future, only the spiritual liquid that is helpful for sexual intercourse. I configured it myself."

"Grandfather, Liang Daoyou didn't want this kind of spiritual liquid, or we made up a lie, and in case he gave birth to a descendant with good qualifications, we would be considered meritorious."

Han Duanyu asked cautiously.

Han Changming smiled lightly and explained: "Stupid boy, who is Liang Qingfeng? Even the Liang family can't produce this spiritual liquid, but our Han family can? It's impossible for Liang Qingfeng to understand this truth. A dude like him, You have to talk to him, there are many people who flatter him, there is no shortage of you, besides, you are my eldest grandson, you are equal to him, and there is no need to flatter him."

The writing of the plot is not going well, Saturday is 4,000 words