Chapter 161: Devouring Martial Spirits

Hearing the battle of life and death, the surrounding martial artists were in an uproar in an instant, and they all looked at Han Shan and the men of the Tianyu League in the field with shocked expressions.

The man of the Tianyu League, with a hint of mockery on the corner of his mouth, strolled towards Han Shan.

Behind the man, suddenly a huge black vortex appeared.

At the moment when the black whirlpool appeared, everyone could clearly feel that the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth was frantically surging towards the black whirlpool behind the man.

At this time, the man is like the ruler of heaven and earth.

However, Han Shan's burly figure stood there, as calm as Mount Tai, and there was a peerless edge in his eyes.

"Sky Breaker!"

The man of the Tianyu League, the chill at the corner of his mouth was even better, and his body ejected, and he punched Han Shan.

The man's punch was condensed by devouring the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth, and the fist was terrifying to the extreme.

"It's such a terrible fist, can Han Shan catch it?"

Seeing the man of the Tianyu League, one by one, his eyes fell on Han Shan's body.

Seeing the man make a move, Lei Potian on the side, the corners of his mouth showed a cruel look, "If you provoke our Tianyu League, you must have the consciousness of death!"

"Hmph, Yuan Hao's martial spirit is special, this person will definitely die!"

Yu Yanran on the side, the corners of her mouth flashed with contempt.

Ye Wushuang saw Yuan Hao make a move, a solemn look appeared in his eyes, devouring the martial spirit, it was really powerful, but it was a pity that it was ineffective against Han Shan.

The corners of Ye Wushuang's mouth also flashed with disdain.

Yuan Hao's sky-breaking fist fell, and I saw Han Shan directly stretch out his hand and grab it at Yuan Hao's fist.

Yuan Hao saw Han Shan's movements, and there was disdain between his eyebrows.

"Boom!"

A dull sound sounded, and under Han Shan's feet, dust rose everywhere, but Han Shan's body did not move at all.

"I caught it!"

The surrounding warriors looked at Han Shan with shocked expressions.

Han Shan actually caught Yuan Hao's attack.

However, seeing Han Shan catching Yuan Hao's attack, a look of ridicule appeared in the eyes of Lei Potian and Yu Yanran, "It's just a dead end!"

The two shook their heads directly.

Seeing the two of them shaking their heads, Ye Wushuang naturally knew what the other party was thinking.

Although Yuan Hao's Devouring Martial Spirit is powerful, it has a fatal weakness, that is, when the Devouring Martial Spirit meets a martial spirit higher than him, the ability to devour the Martial Spirit will be greatly reduced, and it will be difficult to exert half of it.

A smile appeared on the corner of Yuan Hao's mouth.

"Devour!"

Yuan Hao's voice fell, and the terrifying devouring power unfolded, and the surrounding heaven and earth aura instantly surged towards Yuan Hao's body.

When everyone saw this scene, their eyes were shocked.

However, Lei Potian and Yu Yanran on the side frowned at this time.

"What's going on?"

Yuan Hao saw Han Shan in front of him and said puzzled.

Yuan Hao's Devouring Martial Spirit carries a powerful ability, that is, once he comes into contact with someone, he can devour the true qi of the whole body in other people's bodies, even if it is essence blood, it can also be devoured.

But now, the aura of heaven and earth around Han Shan has been devoured by Yuan Hao, but Han Shan stood there calmly, unaffected.

"Do you want to know?"

Seeing Yuan Hao, whose face was ugly, a sneer appeared in Han Shan's eyes.

"How did you do it!"

Looking at Han Shan, Yuan Hao's face was extremely ugly, and he asked in a cold voice.

"Guess?"

The corners of Han Shan's mouth flashed with a hint of mockery.

Suddenly, everyone saw Han Shan's eyebrows, and they lit up instantly, at this time, Han Shan cast the Divine Martial Spirit, and as for the Demon Martial Spirit, it was hidden by Han Shan.

"Absolutely impossible?"

saw Han Shan's eyebrows gradually light up.

Lei Potian clenched his fists and said.

At this time, Lei Potian thought of a possibility, but Lei Potian didn't believe it.

However, the moment Han Shan's divine martial spirit bloomed, Lei Potian's fist creaked.

"Heavenly Martial Spirit!"

At this time, Lei Potian gritted his teeth.

"My mother, it's unexpected... It turned out to be a heavenly martial spirit!"

The surrounding martial artists, one by one, looked at Han Shan's eyebrows, an incredible way.

One by one, their mouths opened wide, and their faces were shocked.

"Impossible!"

The moment he saw Han Shan's Heavenly Martial Spirit blooming, Yuan Hao let out a roar from his mouth.

wanted to break free from Han Shan's palm, but found that Han Shan's palm was like an iron lock, locking Yuan Hao's hand tightly.

At this time, Han Shan, who displayed the martial spirit of the gods, was bathed in golden light, like a peerless god of war.

instantly pulled Yuan Hao's body over, and punched out at the chest.

The punch came out, and Yuan Hao instantly spurted blood.

This is not over yet, I saw Han Shan pick up Yuan Hao's body and smash it to the ground.

With a loud bang, Yuan Hao's body instantly became embedded in the boulder floor, and Yuan Hao was less in and more out at this time.

Han Shan's fist slammed directly at Yuan Hao's head.

Yuan Hao, but among the Tianyu Alliance, except for the four mad gods, the most potential existence must not die here.

"Stop!"

At the moment when Han Shan's fist was about to fall, Lei Potian moved, instantly turned into a thunderbolt, and swept towards Han Shan.

I saw that in the hands of Lei Potian, thunder gathered in an instant.

"Five Thunder Pole Hands!"

"Get out!"

At the moment when Lei Potian made a move, Ye Wushuang stepped out.

A cold voice sounded.

On Ye Wushuang's arm, the flame dragon was entwined.

"Yanlong Killing Fist!"

Ye Wushuang punched out without hesitation!

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Lei Potian's body flew out upside down.

At this time, Han Shan's fist also fell, and Yuan Hao's head exploded like a watermelon.

"Dead!"

When everyone saw this scene, they were shocked.

Yuan Hao, who was rampant and domineering, died like this.

At this time, more people's eyes fell on Ye Wushuang's body, Ye Wushuang actually forced back one of the four mad gods with one punch, and was known for his strong attack.

"You actually killed him!"

Lei Potian looked at Han Shan with an ugly face.

"So what!"

Han Shan glanced at Lei Potian coldly and retreated behind Ye Wushuang.

Han Shan didn't seem to be injured, but Yuan Hao's devouring martial spirit still made Han Shan's true qi consume a lot.

"Thank you!"

Hua Wuyang looked at Han Shan, who was sitting cross-legged, and said.

"My own brother!"

The corners of Han Shan's mouth flashed with a smile.

"Hmm!"

Hua Wuyang nodded at Han Shan.

At that time, when the Tempest Eagle died, Han Shan and Ye Wushuang remembered Hua Wuyang's sad appearance.

The arrow that shot the god almost killed the three of them, and Han Shan was never merciful to the enemy.

"Take your life!"

Lei Potian's body swept towards Ye Wushuang again, and in the center of his eyebrows, a divine thunder mark lit up.

I saw that in Lei Potian's hand, a hammer appeared in an instant, and on the hammer, the power of thunder and lightning was entangled, and Lei Potian crushed Ye Wushuang like a thunder god.

Looking at Lei Wei's monstrous thunder breaking the sky.

The corners of Ye Wushuang's mouth flashed with murderous intent, "You can't do it yet!"