Chapter 137: Martial Arts Fusion
Inside the venue!
Long Xinghai's rage, the aura riot, swept the sky like a tsunami.
As soon as he stepped on the void, the void set off ripples, which showed how strong the power was!
"Hmm, what's going on!" At this time, Yichen had an accident.
He felt his head feel dizzy.
The body is shaky, and the mind is restless, as if something bad is going to happen!
At this moment of trance, Long Xinghai came to Yichen, and a huge fist smashed down on his head.
One hit kills!
He wants Yichen to die!!
"Get out!" Yichen's face changed slightly, his feet stepped on the void, and he quickly retreated, and at the same time, raised his hand to meet him.
"Boom!"
The fists collided, the sound of bone cracking sounded, Yichen's arm broke, and the whole person was also impacted by the force and fell from mid-air.
The master fights, the difference is a millimeter, the difference is thousands of miles!
In the moment of life and death, the competition is the matter of that moment.
"Ang...... Roar ......"
The dragon roared and the tiger roared, Yichen opened the more he fought, the more brave he became, the whole body, the blood was boiling, showing the figure of a real dragon and a real tiger, and the dragon and tiger roar were sharp and piercing, resounding throughout the venue.
Yichen's arm also recovered as fast as he could.
"It's very good!" Yichen tried to calm down, his eyes staring at Long Xinghai, and there was already a murderous aura revealed.
Han Yuan secretly said that it was not good.
Put down the person in your hand and quickly rush to the battlefield.
At this time, if Yichen and Long Xinghai are allowed to fight, I am afraid that the entire venue will be penetrated by them.
What's more, looking at the appearance of the two of them, they are obviously ready to die.
This is all the hope of the Huaxia League, but you can't be so stubborn!!
The won directly tore through the void and appeared in the middle of the battlefield.
At this time, two fearful energies roared.
The long sword led the nine heavens and fell down.
The dragon roared, and the dragon had a hideous mouth.
"Stop!" Han Yuan raised his eyebrows and roared, his power shook, and as soon as the long sword and the divine dragon approached him, they were shattered.
100,000 immortal factors, terrifying so!!
His combat power is more than a hundred times that of Yichen and Long Xinghai!
"Cough cough cough ......" The two figures flew out, and blood flowed out of the corners of their mouths.
Long Xinghai came to his senses, looked at Han Yuan, frowned, and roared, "Minister Han, are you going to be an enemy of my Long family?"
"Shut your mouth!" Han Won does not give face at all!
He, Han Yuan, the first martial saint, a junior of the Long family, dared to speak to him like this, so presumptuous!
Long Xinghai was furious, but Han Yuan glanced over, making the words in his mouth suffocate back.
"The Long family won't ......"
"Bang!!"
Before he finished speaking, a finger came across the sky, no matter how he struggled with the sea, or was pressed into the ground, life and death were unknown.
"Yi......" Han Won looked at Yichen.
"Huh?" Yichen raised his eyebrows, so that the words in Han Yuan's mouth were stunned.
Forget it, it's the fault of the Long family, this, I can't afford to mess with it!!
Han Won smiled bitterly.
Now that he has made Yichen ugly, in private, he will not be happy!
Those few, you definitely have to scare him!!
"Dabi was suspended today, and the participating teams of Yenching College, Qinghua College, and Hongmeng College went back to adjust, and three days later, the finals were restarted. Han Won said.
The crowd was silent, and no one objected.
Han Yuan was obviously annoyed at this time, at this time, who dared to provoke him.
However, three days...... People looked at Long Yuan, who was almost abolished by Yichen, and there was silence for a while.
Even if it is the Long family, in three days, I am afraid it will be impossible for Long Yuan in this state to recover.
In addition, Han won's ambiguous attitude towards Yichen makes people wonder clearly.
"What is the origin of this Yichen!" someone muttered quietly.
This answer is what everyone wants to know.
Regarding Han Yuan's words, Yichen didn't bother to pay attention to it, the outcome of this game has been decided, Hongmeng Academy won the championship, and there is no suspense.
Although Yenching Academy is strong, in the face of the cooperation of the five people of Cold Frost, the difference is more than a little bit.
Not to mention, there is such a bug-like existence as Yanqing.
"What's going on!" Yichen can't figure out what he is doing now, what is going on!
What the hell is going on in a sudden trance!!
It's so weird!
Could it be that there is a fork in the line of work?
This shouldn't be!!
"Huh?" Yichen frowned, this feeling came again, and it was getting worse and worse.
He felt as if his heart was being pinched, and it was extremely uncomfortable!
"This feeling is getting closer and closer!"
Yichen is getting more and more uneasy!
"Huh!?" Han Won looked up and looked into the distance.
At this moment, the entire Yanjing, the top powerhouses with 100,000 immortal factors all awakened one after another, raised their heads, and looked into the distance.
"What's the matter!" A powerful and furious energy rushed towards Yanjing at a speed that exceeded the speed of sound.
In addition to this, there was another powerful aura, however, this aura was weak.
Some of the top powerhouses stepped out of the retreat room and stood on guard.
Yanjing is where the general alliance of the Huaxia League is located, and the general alliance of the major forces in the Huaxia League is in Yanjing, and the strong people gathered here account for one-third of the entire Huaxia League, and there are thousands of legendary martial saints!
There are more than ten legendary martial saints above 100,000 levels, and even the Heavenly Sword doesn't dare to come here to make trouble!
"Near, near, closer......"
"It's the breath of the Golden Body Martial Saint!"
"And the Heavenly Army Martial Saint!"
The Martial Saint above 100,000 level suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the aura that was getting closer and closer, and his face changed greatly.
"Boom!!"
A golden light and shadow fell down, slamming into the entire Dabi venue, turning the world upside down, and no matter how strong the guardian formation was, it was shattered in the impact.
Countless people were swept out, and the screams rang out.
In the next second, nine figures appeared, the void was still, and any violent energy was cleared in an instant.
Including Han won, ten figures stood in the void, and their figures had a posture of standing up to the sky, as if as long as they could resist if the sky fell.
Ten 100,000-level legendary martial saints guarding Yanjing!
"Is it the Golden Body Martial Saint?" the Nine Dragons Martial Saint spoke, his voice roaring.
"Didn't they go to suppress the Yellow River?" Hu Tao walked out, his eyes solemn.
"It's empty!" Zhang Gong looked at a big monk.
The legendary martial saint of the 170,000 immortal factor, the monk of the sky.
The empty monk stepped forward and skillfully broke through the golden light of Liu Yan's protective body, so that the scene inside was revealed!
Everyone changed color and gasped!
Yichen was even more worried, and walked over with staggering steps, someone wanted to stop him, but he was stopped by Hu Tao and them.
Taking a deep breath and seeing the scene inside, Yichen's face completely changed......
Haoran's killing intent soared into the sky, carried out between heaven and earth!
The Law of the Sword felt Yichen's anger, and also became angry, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the sound of the sword resounded between heaven and earth.
Everyone was shocked, many martial saints present felt as if their throats were choked by something, and it was a little difficult to breathe, this feeling of giving their lives to others was really, uncomfortable!
Yichen stepped forward step by step and hugged Yang Ruqian out of the hole.