Chapter 672: Spiritual Sense Transformation

"What the Marquis said is not wrong, but I have no intention of letting go of my concubine, so I have to ask for advice." Han Li said calmly, and then without saying anything more, he released his spiritual sense, a shocking momentum erupted, and at the same time, something shot toward the opposite side.

"Well come."

Marquis Nan Long was not afraid, but instead shouted loudly. He also released his spiritual sense, and two formless objects that were almost visible to the naked eye collided and burst in the empty space between the two. A fierce gale immediately rose, spreading in all directions.

Seeing this situation, Marquis Nan Long was startled in his heart. The spiritual sense he originally used to probe was instantly magnified several times.

Immediately, the bursting sounds followed one after another, and the layers of gale formed a white, misty airflow, which completely engulfed the two of them in the high air, and the two figures blurred, transforming into two motionless black shadows in the high air.

"Spiritual sense transformation! How is it possible? Han Junior Brother's spiritual sense is actually so powerful!" Lü Luo, who was watching the battle below, could not help but exclaim, his face full of disbelief.

"Spiritual sense transformation? Then can Young Master defeat the other party?" Mu Mu Peiling, who was beside him, heard this, and although she didn't know what it meant, she still could not help but ask with expectation.

"I don't know. According to common sense, spiritual sense transformation is a divine ability that mid-Nascent Soul stage cultivators can master by relying on powerful spiritual sense. Han Junior Brother can execute it now, could it be that the cultivation technique he specializes in is one that specializes in cultivating spiritual sense. It must be so, only then can it be explained." Lü Luo started by answering Mu Mu Peiling's question, but later muttered to himself.

"In that case, Young Master also has the power to fight!" Mu Mu Peiling heard this and was overjoyed, not caring about the incoherent language of this Senior Uncle Lü, and asked with expectation.

"This is hard to say. You must know that even among cultivators of the same rank, there are differences in strength. Marquis Nan Long entered the mid-Nascent Soul stage three hundred years ago. Although he is still staying in this realm, there is no doubt that he has already cultivated to the peak of the mid-stage, only one step away from the late-stage realm. For Junior Brother to want to defeat this old monster, it is difficult!" Lü Luo said with an uncertain expression.

And Mu Mu Peiling heard this, and the hope that had just risen in her heart immediately became cold again.

Just at this moment, a dense bursting sound came from the sky. The gale formed by the rotation even formed a huge white wind circle, completely submerging the two of them within it.

This caused Lü Luo to let out another light sound of surprise.

"Eh! I truly can't believe that Han Junior Brother is not at a disadvantage." He said with a very strange look on his face.

Mu Mu Peiling heard this and was overjoyed. Her apricot lips moved, wanting to ask something else, but

A dazzling white light flashed in the sky, followed by a clear thunderclap, and the originally misty air circle burst open. The violent gale swept toward all directions.

Mu Mu Peiling and the others, who were dozens of feet below, all changed their expressions when they saw the fierce gale coming.

"Not good!"

Lü Luo let out a low roar, his figure flashed, and he stood in front of Mu Mu Peiling. At the same time, he drew his hands, and a blue protective barrier appeared in front of him, shrouding the two of them within it.

In this moment, the swift gale had already rushed onto the protective barrier.

As a result, strange sounds of "creaking" came incessantly. The thick barrier in front only made contact, and it was as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer, sinking several inches deep in the instant the gale swept past.

Fortunately, these gales only dispersed and passed by, and most of them slid past the two sides of the protective barrier. The sunken barrier returned to its normal state after a moment.

At this time, blue light flashed on Lü Luo's face, and he withdrew the protective barrier.

Opposite, not far away, Marquis Nan Long's group of golden-armored warriors, when facing the gale, simultaneously raised their golden spears in a well-trained manner, and immediately large pieces of golden light appeared above their heads, as if it were a huge golden shield, protecting them and the beast carriage in the middle.

But even so, when the white gale blew past, the golden light only supported for a moment before shattering. It was swept past by the remaining gale. Those warriors and palace maids screamed in pain while holding their heads with both hands, and gradually revealed terrifying expressions with blood flowing from their seven orifices.

Only the two palace-dressed women sitting in the beast carriage were safe and sound because of the protection of the beast carriage's restriction.

But both of them were pale, with expressions of panic.

Seeing this scene, Mu Mu Peiling gasped. She looked at Han Li, who had reappeared in the sky, and could not help but stare in a daze.

At this moment, a cold snort from Marquis Nan Long came from the sky.

A mass of golden light descended from the sky, but burst open halfway, transforming into countless golden rays, shrouding all his subordinates within them.

Wherever the golden rays passed, those who were holding their heads stopped screaming, and one by one stood firm again.

Although they still had expressions of

Marquis Lord Nanlong, who had made the move to heal, looked at Han Li, whose expression was as usual, with a face full of shock and suspicion, as if he still could not believe that the other party's spiritual sense was truly on par with his own.

One must know that although he had released all of his spiritual sense just now, he had also used seven or eight tenths of it. And seeing how easily the other party received it, he naturally also had spare energy. It was not even impossible that his spiritual sense was above his own.

Just as Marquis Lord Nanlong's feelings of contempt vanished and he was hesitant and uncertain in his heart, the Han Li opposite him suddenly smiled at him.

"Let's end the contest here, shall we? If we continue, I'm afraid I really won't be able to hold on," Han Li said nonchalantly.

"Haha! Fellow Daoist Han is too modest. Not to mention cultivation techniques, but in terms of spiritual sense, you are definitely not below this Marquis. It is good to end this contest here. Otherwise, it would truly harm our friendly relations." After only a brief moment of thought, Marquis Lord Nanlong took this opportunity to step down, his expression also softening as he spoke.

Seeing this, Han Li smiled without a word. But he sighed inwardly. It seems that in the cultivation world, even Nascent Soul stage cultivators speak with strength.

At the very least, the Marquis Lord Nanlong opposite him, although he did not believe that if they truly fought, Han Li could be on par with him in terms of cultivation base and divine abilities.

But the struggle just now was enough to make him feel a few points of wariness toward Han Li, not daring to be too slighting or dismissive.

Moreover, the other party's powerful spiritual sense happened to meet his conditions, and he still had a request of the other party.

"Since Fellow Daoist Han is not much worse than this Marquis in terms of spiritual sense, then I will naturally tell you the true reason for the contest. Just as you guessed, if I didn't have another purpose, I truly wouldn't have forced you into a contest of spiritual sense. However, this reason is of great importance, and it is not convenient to speak clearly here. This jade slip contains a map. On the fourth day of the trade fair, you can come to the place marked on the map to gather. I will introduce a few other fellow Daoists to you, and there will be a great piece of good fortune to share with you." Marquis Lord Nanlong smiled strangely at Han Li, and as his lips parted slightly, a short secret message was clearly transmitted to Han Li's ears.

Then he reached into his storage pouch with one hand, and a small, delicate jade slip appeared in his hand. With a flick of his hand, the jade slip turned into a white light and shot over, not avoiding Lu Luo and the others below in the slightest.

Hearing this, Han Li was stunned. He immediately raised his hand and beckoned, sucking the jade slip into his hand. Then, blinking his eyes, he looked at Marquis Lord Nanlong a few times before putting the jade slip into his storage pouch, without the slightest intention of looking at it right now.

Seeing this scene, Marquis Lord Nanlong was not angry but happy, laughing loudly. Then, the light around his body rose, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a huge ball of light, falling straight down.

The golden light in the beast carriage lit up again, and all the armored soldiers holding spears surrounded the carriage and fled rapidly toward the direction of Tiantian City, and the sound of drums and music rose again from the carriage.

To Lu Luo not far away, this Marquis Lord Nanlong did not even say a greeting before leaving directly.

Perhaps other Nascent Soul stage cultivators would definitely be indignant and greatly dissatisfied. However, Elder Lu of the Luoyun Sect, who knew the other party's strange temperament well, only gave a bitter smile.

Han Li also descended lightly at this time.

"Young Master, are you alright?" Once she saw Han Li return from afar, Mu Mu Peiling, whose heart had settled again, asked with a flushed face, her bright, autumn-water-like eyes staring fixedly at Han Li.

Although her "Young Master" had only contended with Marquis Lord Nanlong for a brief moment just now, the posture of him displaying his great might just now still caused a ripple in her heart.

She felt that staying by Han Li's side did not seem to be a bad thing, and she even faintly felt a sense of warmth and reliability.

"I'm fine, it just consumed a little spiritual sense," Han Li said plainly on the surface, but his heart stirred at this woman suddenly becoming concerned about him.

"Junior Martial Brother, you hid it so well. You let this Senior Martial Brother worry for nothing," Lu Luo on the side stared at Han Li for a good while before saying with a face full of joy. That last trace of a vague barrier had also vanished without a trace at this moment.

"I have never hidden anything from you two Senior Martial Brothers; it's just that you two never asked. Let's go now. The commotion from the spiritual sense gale just now will likely attract quite a few cultivators," Han Li said with a gentle expression.

"That's true, it would indeed be troublesome if other cultivators really noticed. Let's hurry to Tiantian City!" This time, Lu Luo agreed without hesitation.

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