Text Chapter 100 What about killing your Xianmen disciples?
A cloudy gaze finally fell on the white-clothed young man opposite.
The corners of his cold mouth gradually curled.
"Yu Han, you finally appeared! I'm glad you could send it to the door yourself, so that I saved a lot of trouble!"
"However, kill my Immortal Sect disciple, you are really bold!"
"Qiang—"
The piercing sound of breaking the sky came, Yu Han didn't speak, but the tip of the sword in his hand turned into a streamer of light, and shot towards a turbidity!
"Kill it, kill it, what can you do?"
This is his answer, without the slightest murderous intent!
"Peng—"
A cloudy finger is gently clicked, and the texture like water waves gradually spreads.
All the momentum of the tip of the sword gradually dissipated with the turbulent ripples, turned into a piece of mortal iron, and fell to the ground.
"Originally, I thought that the martial arts hall was full of incompetent people, but now it seems that it is not absolute!"
He looked at Yu Han with a light smile: "At least you still have some ability!"
Yu Han's face never showed the slightest expression, he didn't look back, but waved his hand: "Bring the injured disciple back to heal!"
Shen Dongxuan and Zhao Kuo, who had just arrived, took the lead in making moves, each holding up the two injured disciples and retreating.
Many disciples came to help, and even Jun Xianghe's eyes flashed with a somewhat complicated look, and then he bent down to hold up the two disciples.
Yi Xun did not stop it, and his eyes always looked at Yu Han from afar.
"Qingwei early stage?" Yilong glanced at Yu Han, shook his head lightly with a little disdain, turned his head and sat on the chair before, but the faint voice was passed out.
"A cloud, give you a quarter of an hour to settle the battle!"
A cloudy gaze stared at Yu Han, and stretched out his hand to make a gesture back: "It won't take that long, ten minutes will be fine!"
Then, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Yu Han: "Are you ready to die?"
"Whew-"
As soon as the words fell, a terrifying momentum erupted from all around him, driving the surrounding space to gradually fluctuate.
"Qiang—"
In the face of the momentum that swept over, Yu Han took the lead in making a move, and as the rusty sword came out of the sheath, a winding sword qi stabbed out, and the sword intent was in the air, rushing out in an instant.
"If you have this ability, you will be lifted in ten minutes!" a voiced voice of disdain came.
His arm quickly reached out and slapped down towards the sword qi.
"Cloud Whisker!"
The huge arm phantom turned into countless double images at the moment of shooting, and it became more and more erratic!
Compared with Yu Han's sword qi, the palm prints in the sky are a little unfathomable and magnificent.
Many people cast a trace of worry, whether it was the inner court disciples who had laughed at Yu Han before, or those disciples who were in a neutral situation, their hearts were the same.
What Yu Han represents at this moment is the entire martial arts hall!
"Although Yu Han is powerful, it's a pity that his cultivation is too much worse, in the early stage of Qingwei, compared to the turbidity at the peak of the middle Qingwei period, there is a whole level of difference!" some of the disciples began to sigh.
"It is said that when Yu Han had not yet entered the inner courtyard, he had defeated Yiqing in the early stage of Qingwei with the strength of the late stage of martial arts, and now in the face of turbidity, he may not necessarily lose!"
"Peng—"
The sword qi shrouded in countless palm shadows was finally completely enveloped.
"Every palm shadow can be accompanied by true qi, this move is quite good!"
Yu Han's face was as usual, and the rusty sword was buzzing in his hand, but that sword qi was never able to break through the suppression of the palm shadow in the sky.
The corners of his mouth were cloudy, and the sneering smile became more and more intense: "It's really vulnerable! Since this is the case, then I will defeat you in one move!"
Feeling the sword qi that the other party was suppressed, he snorted coldly, and his palm turned down sharply, and he pressed it gently!
"Hum—"
Countless palm shadows turned into nothingness in an instant, and all of them condensed into a huge palm, slamming down fiercely!
"Crush me!"
That big hand, full of terrifying power, even enveloped the afterglow in it.
However, Yu Han's face that had never changed, but a faint smile appeared at this moment.
Immediately, the rusty sword was gently picked up in his hand!
The terrifying sword intent erupted in an instant.
That seemingly ordinary sword qi was like a flood beast at this moment, filled with a tyrannical and terrifying energy!
Then, I met that palm!
The two energetic qi finally collided directly in one place, and the terrifying qi wave churned out to both sides, exploding violently!
The shattered energy collapsed in all directions, and the rippled aftermath rippled out.
"Whew-"
In the terrifying true qi, Yu Han snatched it out in one step, and the rusty sword slashed out again!
"It's too empty—"
Fuyun's hand was broken by Yu Han, and his cloudy face had become extremely ugly, and now seeing Yu Han's sword qi slashing again, his gaze gradually became solemn.
"Three Stacked Waves—"
The two hands slapped three palms one after another, and the three palm winds turned into terrifying waves of light, overlapping each other, and colliding towards that sword qi!
Finally, the two terrifying energies converged again.
Everyone's eyes became nervous again.
However, the terrifying sound of the explosion they were waiting for did not come, and Yu Han's sword qi directly penetrated the triple superimposed palm wind!
The big reality is like the virtual, the virtual and the real are combined!
After penetrating that palm wind, the Taixu Sword Intent instantly turned into a condensed sharp sword qi, and it appeared in front of Yi Xun in a moment.
A cloudy face finally turned pale.
The feet stepped out one after another, and at the same time, they forcibly withdrew the strength of the three waves.
The power of the backlash made his throat feel fishy!
However, he swallowed the mouthful of blood back, and at the same time slapped out his right hand and took it towards the sword qi.
The arm that stretched out turned into a golden color in an instant!
"The Golden Hand—"
"Ding—"
The sword qi slashed down on that arm, and it actually made a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing.
Yu Han's brows furrowed slightly, looking at Yi Yun, who was staggered back from the shock, but was not injured, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "These immortal sect disciples, there are really a lot of means!"
A cloudy face turned pale, this move actually made him suffer such a big loss, especially in front of so many senior brothers behind him, how could he accept it?
"What a cunning guy, but next, you're not so lucky!"
He gradually lifted his hands, and this time, both hands turned golden at the same time, and a scorching energy centered on him began to spread towards the surroundings.
"Ten minutes, it seems that it has already passed! It's a pity that you still didn't succeed, so the next thing is to fail!"
The rusty sword in Yu Han's hand bloomed with ten thousand rays of light in an instant, and he didn't want to delay any longer.
"The Golden Trifecta—"
At the same time, this trick of Yiturbidity was finally fully displayed.
Three huge golden palm prints, keeping an equal distance in mid-air, slowly shrouded in the afterglow.
"The three forces are superimposed, and the move is not bad, but although it relies on each other's strength to complement each other, it has not achieved the fusion of each other, so it is destined to be an unsuccessful move!"
Yu Han commented lightly in his mouth, and the rusty long sword was finally stabbed out at this moment.
"Also try my move of three swords in one, how does it compare to your three stacks of waves?"
Too chong, too yin, too sun!
Three sword intents rushed out of his arm at the same time, pouring into the rusty sword, and the light that bloomed from the sword became more and more powerful.
The sword qi roared and exploded, and the three sword intents merged in one place, turning into a huge wheel of light, colliding with the palm print in one place!
"Peng—"
The first golden palm print shattered under the crushing of the three swords in one, and then the second.
It wasn't until the third golden palm print was met that the light wheel could be resisted.
However, under the bombardment of the sword intent of the light wheel's rapid rotation, the last golden palm print trembled violently, and then dense cracks began to emerge.
"It's not that easy!"
A cloudy steel tooth clenched, and his body flew into the sky, turning into golden hands, and at the same time, he slapped out and pressed on the last golden palm print.
The terrifying power passed through the arm, almost frantically injected into the palm print.
Finally, those cracks gradually disappeared, and the golden palm prints became brighter and brighter, and began to be able to compete with the three swords in one, and gradually seized the upper hand.
The corners of his mouth finally hooked up a smile, and from the beginning of the battle against Yu Han, that contempt gradually turned into countless horrors.
At this moment, he had already forgotten the ten-minute agreement in his heart.
I just hope I can beat the other party!
This is also his only purpose at the moment, although it may seem difficult.
Yilong's face also changed from that contempt to shock, and his brows furrowed tightly, looking at the almost foolproof battle in mid-air.
It's just that I didn't expect the result to be so unbelievable.
Different from the shock of the disciples of the Immortal Sect.
The faces of the disciples of the Martial Arts Hall were also full of surprise, but there was also a hint of joy in their surprise.
"Get out of here!"
Yi Xun is finally going to fight hard! gritting his teeth and urging the true qi in his body, he wants to completely annihilate Yu Han under this blow.
He didn't have the courage to procrastinate any longer!
"You're still far away!" Yu Leng's indifferent voice sounded in his ears.
It seems that the spring thunder exploded, which made Yiyun's face change instantly.
That figure, at some point, had already appeared on the opposite side, and it was ten zhang away from him from the two attacks.
"Since the three swords can't be combined, let's change it!"
"Qiankun Minglun!"
Yu Han's free left hand slapped out directly, and the Great Qiankun Jue was frantically crushed out from the palm of his hand, turning into a clear and clear Qiankun power.
The huge Qiankun Ming Wheel appears!
Compared with the light wheel derived from the integration of the three swords, the Qiankun Ming Wheel may not be much different in terms of shape.
However, the power contained in it is too strong!
"Boom—"
The sound of violent concussion continued to resound around, and the scattered true qi made the disciples watching the battle around feel a chill, and they involuntarily retreated.
"Yu Han, you're going to win!" Shen Dongxuan and the others clenched their fists, and their hearts couldn't help but stir.
"Boom-"
The golden palm print, after all, still couldn't resist the bombardment of the Qiankun Minglun, and completely shattered.
In the scattered true qi, a turbid body was like a flat boat, and it flew out weakly.
"Finally won!"
A cathartic joy gradually diffused from the disciples of the Martial Arts Hall.
At the same time, a dragon on the opposite side finally stood up slowly!
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