No wonder Qiao He's old face was a little nervous. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Ye Han smiled and said, "Prepare the elixir." ”

After that, Ye Han walked slowly to the martial arts training ground, and almost everyone's eyes stayed on Ye Han.

This kid who represents the founding of the mountain sect, but has never heard of it, in the previous competition, with absolute strength, crushed the opponent, all the way to the end, now everyone wants to see with their own eyes, what is this kid's ability.

If those disciples were low in cultivation before and couldn't fight Ye Han, it would be okay, but now that the proud protégé of the alchemist Qiao He is an opponent, it should be able to let Ye Han use some means.

Everyone held their breath and looked at the field, including the city lord Yun Zhongtian, staring at Ye Han with great interest, looking forward to this battle.

"Don't you use Horcruxes?" Liu Yiyang looked at Ye Han with a surprised expression.

Ye Han didn't speak, just smiled, and suddenly his figure flashed like the wind, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared behind Liu Yiyang.

"Bang!"

A burst of energy swept by, Ye Han didn't even use the power of the fire element at all, and smashed it with a simple punch, Liu Yiyang's body was parabolic, and he didn't have time to make a move, so he flew out of the field directly.

"Boom!"

A figure fell to the ground and landed at Li Haoran's feet.

Li Haoran looked at the competition venue in shock, and then looked at Liu Yiyang at his feet, the elixir that had already been taken out, and quickly squatted down to take it for Liu Yiyang.

Everyone's faces were like ashes, looking at the figure in black leather armor in the field, and there was already an uproar in their hearts.

Ye Han defeated the opponent of the Nine Star Soul Master in just one move, what level of cultivation should this cultivation be?

When he walked out of the competition venue, Ye Han glanced at Ximen Lie, and the guy was also looking at Ye Han, and the two looked at each other without saying much.

In the last battle, under the city lord Yunzhong Tianmen, the three-star soul general Ximen Lie! The person who fought against it would be the daughter of the city lord, the nine-star soul master Yun Xinlan!

Ximen Lie stood in the middle of the field, invisibly exuding the aura that a strong man should have, the slight sound of the wind swirled from the soles of his feet, and the slightest flame surrounded his body, his realm was the highest in the audience, even if others did not know the inside story, they could also feel the strength of Ximen Lie.

Yun Xinlan pursed her lips and slowly walked into the arena, with a delicate sword in her hand, but her eyes looked towards Ye Han from time to time.

Ye Han was also looking at Yun Xinlan, he was not worried that Yun Xinlan would have an accident, although there was no possibility of winning at all, but Ximen Lie was a disciple of the city lord, how could he hurt Yun Xinlan?

At the beginning of the battle, Ximen Lie did intend to avoid it, Yun Xinlan bit her lip tightly and launched attacks again and again, but she couldn't hit Ximen Lie every time.

"Sister Lan, give up, it won't be long before you are my Ximen Lie's woman, I can't bear to hurt you!"

Ximen Lie's voice was very small, and he only said that he and Yun Xinlan listened alone, but Ye Han could hear it clearly in the distance, and he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Yun Xinlan blushed at these words, she hated Ximen Lie very much, a guy like a big man who picked his feet, he was not very old, but he was born with a tiger head and a tiger brain, strong chest hair, and a full beard, how could Yun Xinlan be willing to marry him?

But Yun Zhongtian seems to have planned for a long time, in this competition, Yun Zhongtian has a great confidence that Ximen Lie will win, and he has long been ready to marry Yun Xinlan to Ximen Lie after the competition.

Seeing that Yun Xinlan had no intention of giving up, but became more and more courageous the more she fought, Ximen Lie was a little impatient, and slapped Yun Xinlan directly on the shoulder with a palm.

Yun Xinlan was in pain, her delicate body trembled, and she retreated again and again, her painful appearance was pitiful.

Ximen Lie became more and more excited, strode forward to catch up, raised his fist again, and hit Yun Xinlan's lower abdomen.

"Poof!"

Yun Xinlan lay on the ground, blood overflowed from her mouth, and under the stunned gaze of everyone, she struggled to hold on to the long sword to stabilize her body.

Yun Zhongtian looked at the scene indifferently, his daughter was injured by Ximen Lie, but he turned a blind eye, no matter how ruthless Ximen Lie was, he didn't care.

No one can understand why, the cold-blooded sky in the clouds has made the atmosphere more and more depressing.

"Sister Lan, give up obediently, it's useless to resist, you are destined to become my Ximen Lie's woman!"

Ximen Lie smiled proudly, looked at Yun Zhongtian, and saw that Yun Zhongtian didn't say a word, so he knew what Yun Zhongtian meant, and became even more unscrupulous.

However, Yun Xinlan had no intention of giving up, she got up with difficulty, clenched her sword, and slashed at Ximen Lie with her sword desperately, swearing that she would not marry this person.

"Hmph, Sister Lan, you are so ruthless, don't blame me for being unjust!"

Ximen Lie was completely angry, he was a big old man who would bury his head in cultivation, and he didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, facing Yun Xinlan, who was already seriously injured, Ximen Lie's attack became more and more serious, and he raised his fist and was about to smash it.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, an afterimage swept quickly, and took Ximen Lie's fist.

When everyone's eyes looked at the martial arts training ground again, they saw that Ye Han was already between Ximen Lie and Yun Xinlan, raising his arms and confronting Ximen Lie, and there was a sound of bones rubbing in the air.

"Huh!"

Ye Han suddenly exerted his strength, swept away Ximen Lie's fist, took Yun Xinlan into his arms casually, and said coldly: "She is defeated." ”

After that, ignoring everyone's stunned gazes, Ye Han picked up Yun Xinlan and walked down the martial arts venue, came straight to Li Haoran, and said, "Elixir." ”

Li Haoran came back to his senses in astonishment, hurriedly stepped forward, helped Yun Xinlan down, took out the elixir and handed it to his mouth, and said with concern: "Miss, are you okay?"

Yun Xinlan looked at Ye Han stupidly, just shook her head, although she was defeated, but this man actually blocked Ximen Lie's attack for her, so it is no longer a simple matter for Ximen Lie to win.

"Boy, you dare to meddle in your business!" Simon Lie was furious, and opened his mouth to rush over.

"Okay Lie'er, continue the competition!" Yun Zhongtian shouted in a low voice.

Ximen Lie regained his momentum and retreated unwillingly, but his eyes looked at Ye Han viciously.

More and more people are focusing on Ye Han, his strength is unfathomable, and many people secretly speculate that this kid is very likely to be the ultimate winner of this competition.

The remaining eight disciples are Han Yu, the son of the guard general Han Wen, Feng Ke, the disciple of the Heavenly Sect in the clouds, Qian Muyao of the Xuelan Sect, Xu Jiang, the son of Xu Hu, Qin Feng, the son of Qin Cang, Qian Baichuan of the Red Blood Sect, Ye Han of the Kaishan Sect, and Ximen Lie, the disciple of the Heavenly Sect in the clouds!

Looking at it this way, there are only three disciples of the sect, while there are five people in Chiyun City, and the strength of the sect has been successfully weakened by Yun Zhongtian, and several sect masters have extremely poor complexions.

"Ye Han, are you confident in the next competition?" Xu Kaishan couldn't help but ask.

Ye Han smiled faintly: "Are you afraid that I don't have the confidence to stay alive?"

After that, regardless of Xu Kaishan's shock, Ye Han walked straight to the martial arts arena, where Qin Feng had been waiting for a long time.