At this moment, Ye Han did not hesitate to unfold the primary killing field!

Although the hatred is not considered Tianjiao, after all, it is the cultivation of Juyuan Triple, and the realm is too much beyond Ye Han.

Before Ye Han condensed the Sansheng Dantian, facing an opponent who cultivated like Qiu Ming, he could only rely on the battle secret technique created by the Tiger Demon Great Sage.

"Boy, if I don't kill you today, you will kill me in the future, don't blame me, this is the law of survival in the martial arts world!"

The enemy roared, although he saw the strange red glow within the range of Ye Han's body, he didn't care much.

Juyuan Triple Cultivation, facing Ye Han, a martial artist with a nine-fold vein, Qiu Ming has enough self-confidence, no matter what means Ye Han uses, he will not be able to escape his own killing attack.

Rumble!

The war stick swept down, and countless blue-black water droplets condensed, accompanied by the bombardment of the war stick, and shot towards Ye Han first, each drop of water emitted hundreds of catties of power.

"Divine and Demon Hand!"

Ye Han roared, without the slightest reservation at this moment, he put his own cultivation into operation, mobilized the qi of heaven and earth in front of him, condensed a powerful repulsive force, and collided with those water droplets.

Puff puff......

In an instant, all the hundreds of drops of water exploded and annihilated.

However, at this moment, the enemy has already attacked.

"I'm sorry, you have to die!"

The enemy roared, and in an instant, it landed in the red range in front of Ye Han, and he waved his war stick and decided to take Ye Han's life.

But, right now.

"How is that possible?!"

The enemy was stunned, and he couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and even forgot about the offensive he had condensed.

Because, when he was just about to end the battle, he was shocked to find that his cultivation had dropped by a full thirty percent!

In other words, the hatred at this moment is only equivalent to the martial artist of Juyuan Yizhong!

"It's your secret art!"

The hatred is not stupid, and he quickly reacted that he should have been affected by the red mangs around Ye Han's body.

However, a fist with strength had already appeared in front of him.

"It's a little late!"

At the critical juncture, the only way to kill his life was to run his cultivation that had plummeted to the first level of Juyuan, covering his head.

However, the star ring on the fingertips of Ye Han's fists exuded a ray of ghostly light.

Boom.

Click!

Ye Han's punch fell, hitting the face of the enemy, under the explosion of ten thousand catties of huge power, even if the enemy had been fully defended, but it still broke the bridge of his nose, even if it was a strong person in Juyuan, it would take months of hard work to recover.

"Ahh

The pain swept in, blood splattered all around, and the whole person flew out uncontrollably.

And Ye Han turned into an afterimage and took the initiative to attack the enemy again.

Although Qiu Ming didn't know the primary killing field, he knew that the red range around Ye Han's body had the ability to suppress cultivation, so Ye Han definitely couldn't let him leave his three-zhang range.

"Sweep in all directions!"

At the critical moment, Vengeance brandished his war stick and danced a gust of wind, enveloping his body, and the majestic wind swept down, even leaving cracks several inches deep on the walls on both sides of the alleyway.

"Nine Shadows Distracted!"

Ye Han roared angrily, and one after another afterimages appeared, and in an instant, he approached the enemy's fate, looking at the stick shadow that protected him, he couldn't help frowning, the demon spirit sword appeared again, and a sword sword slashed towards the stick shadow.

Bell!

In the blink of an eye, the two fought each other hundreds of times, and the hatred kept regressing, wanting to distance themselves from Ye Han, at least to get rid of the strange force that suppressed their cultivation.

But Ye Han pressed forward step by step, not giving him a chance to get out at all.

"Ahh

Finally, after enduring a long period of invasion of the primary killing field, the vengeful spirit was affected by the power of the tiger demon, and became murderous, irritable, and angry.

"Get out of here!"

The enemy was furious, waving his battle stick, thinking that he could force Ye Han back, but the moves were full of flaws, and he was stabbed in the right shoulder blade by Ye Han's sword.

Poof!

Under the flipping of the Demon Spirit Sword, a powerful force was poured into the enemy's body.

With a click, his right shoulder blade snapped.

And Ye Han took this opportunity to turn into a palm with one hand, and the power of breaking through the air condensed out, and slapped the left chest of the enemy who opened the empty door with one palm, and blasted it out with a bang, and the battle stick also fell to the ground.

"Wow......"

After being hit by this heavy blow, the enemy spat out a mouthful of blood, but the original mad demon-like consciousness was restored a lot.

However, without waiting for him to take any breath, Ye Han was already approaching again.

The primary killing field was shrouded, and the mad demon's mind grew, drowning the calm that had just been restored by the enemy.

"Ahh

This time, because of the pain and stimulation caused by the wound, the enemy was even more angry, but because of the influence of the power of the mad demon, he no longer used martial arts, but only operated the cultivation that was suppressed to Juyuan Yizhong, and bombarded Ye Han with a fist.

However, even the revenge that had just been in its heyday could not suppress Ye Han with one blow.

Now that he has been suppressed to Juyuan Yizhong, he has been hit hard, how can he still be Ye Han's opponent?

Although Ye Han was also seriously consumed, he swallowed more than a dozen Qi Condensing Pills on the way, refining while fighting, even if he couldn't recover to his peak state, it was enough to win the enemy!

Boom!

Click!

After an instant, Ye Han kicked the left shoulder blade of Qiu Ming, kicked his bones and cracked it, and then hit Qiu Ming's chest with a punch, and a huge force of ten thousand catties exploded, and the clicking sound was endless, making his whole person fly out upside down like a broken sack.

"Poof......

When people are in the air, the enemy loses consciousness because of the successive heavy blows.

"Ho~ho~ho~"

Ye Han, on the other hand, quickly dispersed the primary killing field, squatting in place, gasping for breath.

After a while, Ye Han had recovered most of his strength, but Qiu Ming was still in a coma and never woke up.

"The heavy water physique can not only control the power of heavy water, but also have a strong vitality, even if it is severely wounded, it can be recovered in a short time. ”

After glancing at both sides of the alleyway and finding that no one had come in, Ye Han walked towards the enemy.

"If you really have a heavy water physique, then you are qualified to be my pawn, if I guess wrong, then you are worthless. ”

Walking to the side of the enemy, Ye Han flicked his fingers, and the eighteen demon chakras in his body operated, and a wisp of demon power came out of it, and instantly disappeared into the heart of the enemy.

"Hmm~"

The comatose Vengeance suddenly snorted, his face showed pain, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

"Who the hell are you?!"

Seeing Ye Han standing next to him, Qiu Ming's pupils couldn't help but shrink, and he asked with a frightened face.

Obviously, although he had just been put into the brain by the power of the tiger demon, and the whole person fell into a state of madness, the hatred was very clear that he was defeated in the hands of Ye Han.

It is because of this that he feels fear.

A teenager, who was only cultivating through the Nine Folds of the Pulse, actually defeated himself, a martial artist who gathered the Yuan Triple Sect, if this matter spread, who would believe it?

Ye Han didn't speak, his eyes fell on the wound where his life was pierced by his demon spirit sword, and he couldn't help flashing slightly.

At this moment, I saw that the right shoulder blade, which had been pierced by the enemy's fate, had already healed its flesh and skin, except that the broken bone had not recovered as before, and I couldn't see half of the heavy damage!

"Very good, you are indeed a heavy water physique that is unique in the ages!"

Ye Han nodded, looked at the enemy, and showed a look of satisfaction.

"What do you say?

The hatred was stared at by Ye Han, and he hurriedly struggled to stand up, widening the distance between him and Ye Han.

"Boy, although I was defeated at your hands, if you want to kill me, I'm afraid you will have to pay a certain price!"

Calming down, Qiu Ming stared at Ye Han and said with a cold face.

With that, he waved his hand.

Shout!

The war stick that rolled to the ground immediately flew back into his hand.

However, Ye Han put his hands behind his back and said with a faint smile:

"Really?"

At the same time, a powerful demonic power suddenly appeared on Ye Han's body, exuding that only ten thousand beasts could perceive supreme coercion.

"Shhh...... You—You're not a Terran?"

Poof.

Qiu Ming first looked shocked, and then suddenly covered his heart, and knelt on the ground with weak knees.

Staring at Ye Han again, his eyes were filled with the awe that only inferior beings met superior beings.

"Y-What did you do to me?!"

Qiu Ming asked with a painful expression, although his tone was still fierce, but his body trembled uncontrollably.

It seems that Ye Han, who is standing in front of him, is not an ordinary teenager, but a generation of supreme kings, who can wipe him out with a gesture.

Ye Han didn't bother to explain the hatred, just looked at the latter lightly, and said in a deep voice:

"You don't need to know what I did to you, you just need to know that meeting me is the luckiest thing in your life, and you should be glad that you are not a murderer. ”

As soon as the words fell, Ye Han took out a blank page of paper under the suspicious gaze of Qiu Ming, and then with a tap of his fingertips, he used blood as a pen to write dense words on the paper.

Soon, Ye Han filled the entire blank paper, and then handed it to Qiu Ming.

In the process, Qiu Ming always maintained a kneeling posture.

It's not that he doesn't want to get up, it's that in front of Ye Han, he can't control his body at all.

At this time, looking at the paper full of words handed to him by Ye Han, Qiu Ming couldn't help but ask with a vigilant face:

"What is this?"

"A volume of exercises, well, or rather, a volume of exercises that can make you really strong. The middle grade of the ground level is called "Xuanwu Qingtiandian". ”

Ye Han said lightly, with a flick of his fingers, the page full of blood words fell into the arms of hatred with a shocked face and a dull expression after hearing the words 'Ground Rank Middle Grade'.

"From now on, you will practice this exercise, and when you really grow up, maybe ...... I'll ask you to do something for me. ”

After saying this, Ye Han didn't care what the hatred was, so he turned around and walked towards the end of the alley.

And after Ye Han left, Qiu Ming finally felt that the tremor from the soul dissipated, and stood up from the ground with a sense of relief.

However, looking at the blood words written on the white paper, the hatred in his heart could not be calmed for a long time.

"Who the hell is this guy?"