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Wang Shengtong was the first to step forward.

He was a sturdy man and armed with a half-man-tall square hammer. But the speed was not inferior at all, coupled with the factor of sneak attack, he rushed behind Ye Han, burst out with a terrifying force of twelve percent, and smashed the hammer down.

Bang!

Ye Han, who had just gotten up and was about to fly to the flagpole, had not yet come to his senses. It was to feel an incomparable force in his back instilled in him, and it hit his back without reservation. This was a huge force like an angry dragon, so he didn't even have time to react, only heard the sound of 'click' and a crack of bones, Ye Han was already under this hammer, like a meteor falling towards the ground frantically!

"Ye Han!"

Shen Mengyao was shocked.

The spear in his hand swept out, and a sharp spear swept through like a half moon, quickly forcing back the three disciples of Guangling City County. Ignoring the love war, she hurried towards Ye Han.

"Hee-hee, little girl, you're still worried about yourself!"

Sun Shihu used his double knives in his hands, quickly stirred in front of him, and the cross knife slashed on the spear to defuse the opponent's attack. He tiptoed a little and caught up with Shen Mengyao, with a hideous smile on his face.

At the same time, he swung out his left-handed knife and slashed at Shen Mengyao's chest. With a flick of the knife in his right hand, he turned into a raging tiger and bit Shen Mengyao's waist and ribs!

The other two disciples also quickly stepped forward and joined the battle group, blocking Shen Mengyao's way.

"Hey, hey!"

"Ye Han, die!"

Wang Sheng's sneak attack with the same hammer was successful, and he pursued it with victory. He jumped high and flew into the air, and the copper hammer in his hand smashed into Ye Han's head again with a force of twelve points. With a hammer downward, Wang Shengtong's internal yuan power skyrocketed and poured into the copper hammer. I saw a burst of red light shining, and a flame burst out on the copper hammer. The momentum of the smash was like a meteorite falling from a height of 10,000 meters!

Xuan-rank mid-grade martial arts, meteorite hammer!

Boom Boom Boom!

The fall of the hammer set off a fierce downward momentum. I saw that the stone slabs on the ground were all under this momentum, and a 'click' sound erupted. As the momentum fell, the slate peeled off inch by inch and turned into dust!

Smack-

Ye Han didn't care about wiping the blood stains on his mouth, slapped the ground with both hands, and spread out in the clouds, so that he could avoid this powerful hammer.

"It seems that I think too highly of you!"

Wang Shengtong clenched the copper hammer tightly and looked at Ye Han, who spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was gloomy.

"But it's time to finish!"

"If you can dodge the first time, see how you dodge the second time."

As soon as the words fell, Wang Shengtong's eyes suddenly became fierce. He took a step forward, his momentum soaring wildly. Quickly cut in front of Ye Han! Clenching the copper hammer with both hands, he let out a low roar and smashed it fiercely. I only heard a soft sound of 'bang', and flames erupted from the copper hammer.

"Meteor Hammer!"

Seems.

At this moment, what Wang Shengtong was holding in his hand was not a copper hammer, but a huge fireball. This time, the attack was faster and more rapid than before. Even the air around them was burned. Even Yun Tianyang, in the face of this terrible copper hammer, also had a sense of suffocation.

As the copper hammer wielded, the temperature around him became hot and dry at this moment.

"The star dragon is in the wild!"

There is no need to avoid it, and there is no need to avoid it!

Ye Han swallowed the blood gushing out of his chest, his long hair rolled without wind, and his robe made a hunting sound.

The twelve crystal nuclei in his body shone brightly, and the power of the stars quickly swam through the limbs and hundreds of bones, and he stepped forward, his feet half a foot deep into the ground. The nameless gun in his hand rolled up, slashed in front of him, and suddenly a burst of silver rose sharply, as if the stars had fallen. The light of these stars quickly gathered towards the tip of the spear, gradually condensing into a point!

After a moment of stagnation, this light quickly transformed into a dragon that went out to sea, bombarding towards Wang Shengtong's copper hammer.

The dragon emerged, and the momentum soared.

The surrounding ground was instantly blown by the wind driven by the dragon gushing out, and the dust was clean.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The astonishing attacks of both sides collided quickly in mid-air. The terrifying impact sound was like a resounding thunder, and everyone in the seventh floor was extremely tightened in the chest at this moment. Even the six disciples of the Eight-Faced Buddha Sect in the distance couldn't help but look sideways.

"It's just a dying struggle."

Wang Shengtong sneered.

Ye Han's nameless gun happened to be against his copper hammer, and after glancing at the other party's pale face, Wang Shengtong let out a low roar, and the huge yuan power in his body was poured into the copper hammer. In the blink of an eye, the flames that emerged from the copper hammer surged again, reaching a full five or six meters.

"I think you're the one who is dying."

Rumble!

Ye Han's body trembled, and his feet were three feet into the ground. The right hand holding the nameless gun tightened violently. The power of the huge stars, like a mountain torrent that had been accumulated for three days and three nights, erupted wildly at this moment. The dragon that emerged on the tip of the spear directly engulfed the copper hammer and turned it into powder!

Jiaolong's remaining momentum was unabated, and it slammed on Wang Shengtong's chest. A tearing sound rang out, and the dragon passed through his body, directly tearing a hole-sized hole in his chest. Wang Shengtong's eyes widened, as if he didn't believe that he had been defeated by the seriously injured Ye Han.

"Senior brother!"

"Wang Shengtong!"

The three disciples who were besieging Shen Mengyao saw this scene and immediately shouted.

Shen Mengyao quickly caught the opportunity, and the tiger head Zhan golden spear stabbed sharply, stabbing towards a disciple. Although, the other party came back to his senses and quickly retreated. But the Yuan Force that erupted on the Tiger Head Zhan Golden Spear was like the claws of a fierce tiger, directly tearing off a large piece of flesh and blood from the opponent's shoulder!

In the blink of an eye, the tide of battle changed rapidly.

Four people, one dead and one disabled.

Sun Shihu's face was extremely pale.

"None of them will be left!"

Ye Han swallowed an elixir, didn't care about recovery, and continued to attack the remaining three.

However, after three or two rounds, another disciple had his right arm cut off, and blood gushed out.

"Sun Shihu!"

"It's your turn!"

Ye Han stepped forward, and the nameless gun held up twelve spear flowers. Under the infusion of the power of the stars, these twelve spear flowers seemed to come alive and bloomed abruptly. A meteor-like trajectory swept through the void, and frantically rushed towards Sun Shihu.

"Amitabha!"

"Donor, be forgiving and forgiving. They have no power to resist, so why should they kill them all? ”

Just as Ye Han was about to start killing, a burst of Buddha horns came from afar.

A disciple of the Eight-Faced Buddha Sect turned into a golden light and quickly blocked in front of Ye Han. This disciple, holding a purple gold bowl in his right hand, did not have the slightest fear in the face of the terrifying attack of the nameless spear. With a flick of his palm, the purple gold bowl flew directly into the air.

Then, he quickly pinched the magic with both hands, and this purple gold bowl the size of a sea bowl instantly skyrocketed to the size of a person. A terrifying suction erupted in the purple gold bowl, and it actually included all of Ye Han's twelve spears. It was like a pebble thrown into the sea, and Ye Han's attack didn't even cause the slightest ripple.

Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!

The other five disciples also turned into golden light, and quickly came and formed a human wall, blocking Ye Han's body.

"Stinky monk, get out of here!"

Shen Mengyao was furious.

She hadn't forgotten Sun Shihu's foul language to herself, plus they actually attacked Ye Han. If it weren't for Ye Han's fate, he would have been smashed to death by Wang Sheng with the same hammer!

How can this account be calculated?

"The female benefactor, the poor monk forgets to know, not a stinky monk."

"These people have been taught their due, please spare their lives."

The monk closed his right hand.

The purple gold bowl in mid-air immediately returned to its original size and flew back into his hand safely.

"I, Ye Han, kill people, no one can stop me!"

Ye Han's gaze burst out like a sharp sword.