Looking around, most of the people's faces showed the same expression as Han Baichuan.

The advanced level of the battle is enough to shock the audience, and Wu Nian's double continuous breaking of the mirror has exceeded the cognition of the vast majority of people.

"Have you ever heard of this kind of cultivation?"

There was no longer the previous calm in Jiao Didi's voice, and the night charm came out of the shadows, looked at Ye Haotian under the hillside and said.

"This is the cultivation method of the demon race, don't you know?"

The sound of the night without a shadow came from the shadows.

"Of course I know! But even a high-ranking demon descendant can't break the mirror at the same time! Even the demon lord who has been said to be the most talented in cultivation for thousands of years has not done this. Nightshade said.

Perhaps, this is what the canon calls an epiphany. ”

Shura's hoarse voice rang out.

Ye Haotian's face was still calm.

Calmness is not pretending to be calm.

This Chengtian Festival, Ye Haotian already wanted to make a splash, in front of thousands of temple masters, he had already thought about how much of a sensation he could cause by continuously breaking the mirror and advancing to the top.

Because he was prepared in advance, his mood did not make too many waves because of the reactions of the people around him.

"Let's get out of the knife, the genius of the Han family. ”

Ye Haotian stabbed in his chest, and spoke indifferently to Han Baichuan, who did not wake up in shock.

Han Baichuan's face had lost its original color.

How can it be!

Han Baichuan couldn't understand it, he had never heard of someone who could continuously light up the life trick, but after all, he was a rare cultivation genius in Anyang, after being extremely shocked, when he felt that the blazing gaze around him completely fell on Ye Haotian, the anger in his heart was completely ignited.

Kill you, as long as I kill you, I will still be the brightest star in the temple this year!

Han Baichuan thought so.

At this time, Ye Haotian's realm was already above him, but Han Baichuan still had the confidence to win.

After entering the Four Realms, he clearly sensed that the Spirit Yuan Qi in Ye Haotian's body had not increased too much, and the Yuan Qi trend that changed the color of heaven and earth seemed to be fierce, but in fact, it was only terrifying, and there was not much really usable Yuan Qi.

No longer hesitated, Han Baichuan took out the knife again.

A knife was slashed out, and the wind and thunder between heaven and earth suddenly rose.

Ye Haotian was right, the more advanced the combat skills, the only people with high realm cultivation could exert their true power.

Han Baichuan had just entered the Four Realms, this was still a form of the Tyrant Sword Slash, but the power had increased exponentially, and the knife momentum suddenly rose, and the blood-red sword of the Dao Dao turned into a substantial sword shadow and shot out towards Ye Haotian's body.

Ye Haotian's pupils contracted slightly, and the hand holding the black long knife drew a semicircle from bottom to top, and with a slight step, the whole person walked into the blood-colored sword shadow in the sky.

Dangdangdang......

Dozens of metal collisions sounded almost at the same time, blood burst out from the shadow of the knife, red light splashed everywhere, and the dust and fog on the ground rose again, covering people's eyes, except for a few temple masters, no one could see the situation in the dust and fog.

With an angry roar, Han Baichuan's figure flew upside down from the dust mist, more than a dozen cracks of different lengths appeared in his clothes, his arms and thighs were stained with blood mixed with dust, and there was also a two-inch-long wound on the left side of his face.

At this time, Han Baichuan was ragged and embarrassed, and he had long lost his previous arrogance and demeanor, and he looked like a flower child who was anxious to snatch the head of the nest.

Ye Haotian's figure was revealed in the falling dust mist.

He was also covered in blood and dust, but his expression was still calm, and his eyes were clear and determined.

"You don't have any chance, the next one, you're going to lose. For a cultivator with some talent like you, I shouldn't have killed you, but I know that you are a narrow-minded villain who will take revenge, and I know that even if I don't kill you, you will not be grateful to me, but will hold a grudge against me even more...... I don't want to keep such a hidden danger, I'm sorry, you have to die. ”

After saying this, Ye Haotian slowly raised his knife, and as his arm was raised, the sky above suddenly lit up, and the countless stars that were constant in the void seemed to be forcibly pulled out of the night by a huge force, and around Ye Haotian's body, dozens of twinkling stars also appeared.

The dozens of twinkling stars constantly change their positions, forming strange and magnificent pictures, faintly and indescribably related to the stars in the void.

Seeing this scene, Ye Wuying in the shadows let out an emotional exclamation.

Night Charm's beautiful eyes couldn't help but stare in an instant: "The fourth layer of the phantom star annihilation 'from virtual to real'?

The quicksand by the river saw the flickering starlight aura behind Ye Haotian, and suddenly became a little disordered.

"What kind of move is this?"

The repeated shocks made the Eastern Emperor numb, and when he saw the stars, he couldn't help but stare at him again and asked.

"I don't know. ”

Quicksand shook his head slightly.

"Silence and Killing" is Xinghe's secret assassination technique, and very few people know it except for the personal disciples of the four major instructors, and Quicksand only saw that trick 'Armor Piercing Thorn' by chance, so he had the previous inference.

"But I know that this move is very strong, Han Baichuan will definitely not be able to catch it, if no one makes a move to stop it, he will die. Quicksand continued.

Han Baichuan's face changed miserably.

Seeing the constantly twinkling stars behind Ye Haotian, he felt that he was suddenly in an empty primeval desert.

Each star was like the eyes of an ancient star beast hidden around, staring at him, as if it would pounce on him in the next moment and tear him apart completely.

It was only now that he realized how big the gap was with Ye Haotian. I couldn't help but tremble in my legs, and even the hand holding the knife trembled uncontrollably.

This gap has nothing to do with cultivation.

It is caused by a huge gap in the comprehension of martial arts.

After entering the Four Realms, the cultivator's battle has moved out of the realm of ordinary 'strength' and 'technique', and has entered the realm of 'qi' and 'will'.

Qi is momentum.

Gifted cultivators can give their opponents a powerful momentum through their understanding of martial arts and their comprehension of the vitality of heaven and earth.

This kind of coercion acts directly on the divine soul, and has already touched the power of some origin, making people unable to resist and fearing for no reason.

At this moment, Han Baichuan suddenly had an intuition, that is, even if Ye Haotian didn't break the mirror, he could easily defeat him.

However, Han Baichuan understood too late.

Because Ye Haotian has already taken the knife.

The stars fell in the sky.

It's like a mountain smashed from an alien plane.

Each one contains an irresistible terrifying power.

The dark night sky suddenly brightened.

The purest and purest white light illuminated the whole valley as bright as day.