"Ant-like waste, dare to spread wild in front of me?"

Young Master Yang put his hands behind his back and looked at Ye Han, who was pale, with a trace of disdain on his face. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"However, you can be proud of the fact that you can not die under my punch. Hand over the Flame Blue Lotus, and I'll keep your whole corpse! ”

"Otherwise, I'll leave you with no bones!"

As soon as the words fell.

Young Master Yang's eyes widened angrily, and the terrifying Yuan Power in his body poured out like a tide. The surging momentum swept around at this moment, setting off a violent wind and pounced on Ye Han fiercely.

"Trade your life for it!"

Ye Han roared angrily, the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, and his body flew up.

The power of the stars spread over the body in an instant.

The same momentum surged out of Ye Han's body frantically, and in an instant, it completely tore apart the wind that Young Master Yang blasted in. And, at the same time. Ye Han flew up, and the spear in his hand flipped up wildly. Twelve silver spears suddenly appeared in the gloomy mountain forest.

Every spear is infused with infinite star power. Where the spear passed, the towering ancient trees with a diameter of four or five meters were stirred into flying fragments in an instant.

In a flash.

The spear tore through the void and pointed directly at the vital acupoints around Young Master Yang's body!

"The mayflies shake the trees, dying and struggling!"

Facing the spear that sharpened iron like mud and split gold and gravel, Young Master Yang sneered, and actually churned with both hands, greeting the spear with empty hands.

But see.

He clenched his right hand into a fist and fearlessly slammed into the gun.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang......

The terrifying gun was actually stopped by him with his bare hands!

"His hands?"

"No, he's not empty-handed......"

Ye Han's pupils shrank, and his gaze locked on Young Master Yang's fists. On the other hand, he wears a pair of transparent gloves that are almost invisible to the naked eye. Able to smash the gun without breaking, this glove should not be ordinary.

Poof.

In an instant, the twelve spears had already been shattered by Young Master Yang.

The power of the shattered stars, madly escaped.

The towering ancient trees around them were stirred into pieces. I only heard a loud and loud sound, with Young Master Yang's body as the center, and a vacuum ground of hundreds of meters was swept out of the surroundings!

"What other means, just take it out!"

Looking at Ye Han, Young Master Yang sneered. Suddenly, his right hand flickered and turned into an eagle's claw. The surging Yuan Force in the body poured into the right palm one after another. A whistling sound sounded wildly, and the five fingers were like steel nails, frantically grabbing Ye Han's throat!

The five commanders even brought up pieces of half-moon-shaped wind blades, sweeping wildly all over the world.

At a dangerous moment, how could Ye Han sit still and wait for death.

The power of the stars worked, pouring into the limbs and bones.

Rumble!!!

A shot shakes and heads up.

Two huge forces bombarded together.

Ye Han only felt a force like an angry dragon, and it poured into his body along the steel spear. In an instant, he couldn't hold back his back, and blood gushed from the corner of his mouth again. His arms were numb and trembling, and he raised his head and inhaled in a big gulp.

The escaping wind blade cut out one deep wound after another in his body!

"Sixfold Peak!"

"It's so strong!"

"Am I really no match for him?"

Ye Han clenched his spear tightly and thought secretly.

"Ye Han, do you know the strength of the 'Rainstorm Pear Flower Spear'?"

Suddenly, Fan Xuan's voice rang out.

"Twelve shots in one shot!"

"The offensive is extremely fast!"

"This is the biggest feature of the 'Rainstorm Pear Flower Gun'!"

Although I don't know why Fan Xuan would ask irrelevant words at this critical juncture. But he knew that Fan Xuan would not harm himself, so he hurriedly said.

"One blow and twelve shots are powerful. However, invisibly, the power was dispersed. If you concentrate the power of these twelve spears in one point, they will explode in an instant. The power will be several times that of the 'Rainstorm Pear Flower Spear'! ”

Fan Xuan's reminder made Ye Han hesitate slightly.

Oh, yes!

Why didn't you think of this yourself......

Immediately, Ye Han's originally trance-like eyes became firm again.

"Haha, are you ready to die? Eat my last blow - Prajna Lost Fist! ”

Young Master Yang, who had also discovered Ye Han's changes, suddenly roared angrily, and his right fist shook out wildly. In an instant, the silent mountains and forests shook a bitter wind. The terrifying and terrifying killing intent, carrying the rolling waves of Yuan Force, blasted towards Ye Han.

In the void, the vast Yuan Force from Young Master Yang's body was like having self-consciousness, and it was frantically condensing and transforming. It even formed a huge blue fist, which rushed towards the face.

Whew――

The wind was howling, and the long hair of Ye Han was flying, and the clothes were flying.

The knife-like wind slashed through his body. Tearing his clothes, leaving a series of cuts of different shades on his body. Wherever the giant fist passed, the wind was like thunder and roaring. The rocks on the ground were peeling apart inch by inch, and patches of dust were spreading out in all directions.

This punch!

I'm afraid that it is the power that only the high-grade martial arts of the Yellow Order can have!

Clenching the steel spear and looking at the giant fist that rushed towards him, Ye Han's heart was not only a little timid, but instead of a feeling of eagerness.

One shot forward.

The power of the vast stars completely burst out.

Saw.

A torrent like a tide, like shining through the Milky Way. The Milky Way passed by, and countless stars of silvery-white light completely emerged. The torrent moved forward, silently, and where it passed, the rocks crumbled, and the towering ancient trees fell backwards in unison, slamming into the huge fists that rushed in front of them.

In the blink of an eye.

The two shocking forces, madly hard, came together, and there was a shocking explosion.

In the same place, a dazzling golden light comparable to the scorching sun suddenly filled the place!

Saw.

The stainless steel spear in Ye Han's hand made a 'click' sound in the explosion. The huge crack spread wildly from the body of the gun, and in an instant, it was completely turned into pieces. However, that galaxy-like torrent actually smashed the giant fist alive.

Burst!

The moment the giant fist shattered, Young Master Yang's face suddenly turned extremely pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, like an arrow from the string. The body that lost its balance hit four or five ancient trees one after another, and then it could be stopped.

Obviously, it was under this blow that there was a powerful backlash!

Bang -

Moreover, Ye Han's body trembled, flew out six or seven feet upside down, and fell heavily to the ground. Again, the face is pale.

This blow.

It's a lose-lose situation!

"How is it possible, you actually broke my Prajna Lost Trace Fist!"

Young Master Yang coughed hurriedly, didn't bother to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Ye Han in disbelief.

"What trick did you just use?"

Young Master Yang roared angrily.

"Why did you tell you?"

Ye Han was also in shock.

After Fan Xuan's mention, he fused the twelve spears of the 'Rainstorm Pear Flower Spear' into a single blow, which was actually able to burst out with such terrifying power.

'M afraid.

The lethality of this shot is comparable to that of the Yellow Rank Superb Technique!

"I have to admit that you are a genius!"

"But alas, you're still going to die!"

Young Master Yang grinned, and in the depths of his gaze, killing intent flashed hideously.

"Turn the sky upside down!"

With a wave of his right hand, a golden light shot out.