Chapter 523: Fascinated

Ye Han grinned and hooked his finger at Fang Li.

"You can try it!"

Fang Li didn't answer, the aura in his body exploded, as if the purple-black essence was condensed in the air, forming a huge pitch-black palm.

"Heavenly Devil's Hands!"

This is one of the magic skills of the Demon Punishment Palace, and it has also been used when the Heaven-Shaking Bow fought with Bu Yuanzi before, but at this moment, it is used from Fang Li's hands, it is simply a day and a place.

Before the palm print fell, the overwhelming sense of oppression had already dropped, and even Qiao Lianxiang, who had cultivated to the level of a high-level god, had a dignified face.

She asked herself if she took this palm herself, she was afraid that she would be beaten in an instant.

This is the understanding of the demon warrior.

"The genius who was born in the Demon Punishment Palace is really terrifying!"

The seriously injured Dao Suzi had a heavy face and muttered softly.

Countless people's hearts are full of seven up and eight down, this terrifying palm, can Ye Han take it?

In the center of the martial arts arena, Ye Han was still holding his pocket with one hand, and his eyes indifferently swept towards the constantly churning black clouds in the sky.

"Ye Zhanshen, I see how long you can go crazy!"

Fang Li's eyes burst with murderous intent, and his figure flashed, and he was already standing on top of the black cloud.

"Heavenly clutches, demons destroy the earth!"

He suddenly waved his palm, and the black clouds in the sky parted, and the big black hand hidden in it slapped down with a bang.

This palm covers the sky and the sun, and most of the martial arts arena is wrapped in it, and in the viscous black gas, even the sunlight cannot be scattered in, which is extremely pure.

"Wow!"

The big black hand fell from the sky, and the air flow below was compressed to all directions, and before the palm power arrived, the ground of the martial arts arena was already overwhelmed, cracks were everywhere, and there were signs of collapse at any time.

The ripples in the space are fluttering, and the momentum of this palm is really amazing and terrifying.

"Nothing new!"

The giant hand smashed down, and Ye Han suddenly shook his head lightly at the moment when he was about to be hit.

The next moment, he stretched out one hand and opened his five fingers.

"Whoa!"

Waves of fire erupted from between his fingers in all directions, and brilliant colors soared from the bottom to the sky.

"The Eighth Form of the Divine Martial Immortal Method: Burning the Sea and Withering Glory Hands, Burning the Flames and Burning the Sky!"

In the midst of countless frightened eyes, a brilliant flame hand seemed to poke out from the ground and rise from the ground.

The bright flame fingers were the same as the shape of Ye Han's palm, and the flames on them rose up, as if they could evaporate space.

"Boom!"

The flame hand did not give in, and when the black giant hand fell, they met fiercely.

There was a loud tremor between heaven and earth, and the violent energy air flow swept away, and the entire mountain peak shook violently, and the clouds in mid-air were directly dispersed by the qi.

Fang Li was high in the air, his face was horrified, he only felt a blazing breath coming to his face, and the magic hand he sent was instantly wrapped in a wave of heat.

"Bang!"

There were several muffled sounds in a row, but the flame giant hand that came later was fierce, soaring into the sky with a devastating momentum, and the pitch-black and pure black giant hand was defeated and retreated.

Not only that, but everyone was also horrified to see that the brilliant flames rising from this flame giant hand were eroding away at a crazy speed, quickly evaporating the black qi in the sky, and in just an instant, hundreds of huge giant hands had been burned

It is only a few tens of zhang in size, and it is still rapidly decreasing.

"What a terrible power, what a powerful flame!"

The elders of the Benlei Sect and the Lotus Sect looked terrified, and in those brilliant hands, they felt death and an incomparably hot aura, which was extremely dangerous.

If they were surrounded by this flame, I am afraid that they would disappear from the world in an instant.

"Bang!"

There was another explosion, and the big black hand finally disappeared completely, and Fang Li, who was in mid-air, snorted sullenly, with an expression of unwillingness and shock, and rolled backwards.

He stepped a few steps in the sky, and the horror in his heart was beyond measure.

He was in a high place, and with a palm with all his strength, he could destroy all the mountain gates of Benlei Sect in one move, but Ye Han's seemingly light palm was full of flames, incinerating and dissolving all his attacks, and even the energy released by him was burned into nothingness, which made him incomprehensible at all.

Between heaven and earth, how can there be such a terrible flame?

Even those masters who specialize in magic don't have such terrifying power, right?

He looked back at Ye Han with extremely solemn eyes, but he was suddenly stunned.

On the martial arts field, where is Ye Han's figure?

"I said, defeat you, one hand is enough!"

The indifferent voice sounded behind him, Fang Li's eyes froze, and a wave of fear hit his heart.

He turned around suddenly, and in an instant, his strength was fully activated, and the powerful energy in his body turned into a semicircular energy shield, blocking in front of him.

A fist, unfancy, unremarkable, struck right in the center of his energy shield.

Fang Li's eyes widened, he could break the strength shield condensed by the strength of Chuan Pinghu, but it only lasted for a moment, and under the violent power of that fist, it shattered violently.

"Bang!"

The fist pierced the shield and slammed into his chest.

"Poof!"

Fang Li spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body smashed down from the sky.

"Boom!"

The martial arts arena shook endlessly, and it exploded directly into two sections, Fang Li's figure suddenly fell into the soil layer, and the entire ground shook more than once.

The audience was stunned, and all eyes swept to the young man who stood indifferently in the sky.

This fight from start to finish, just a palm, a punch?

"Boom!"

The martial arts arena was smashed by Fang Li's body, and it broke off in an instant, blowing up into two pieces, and in the smoke and dust, Fang Li had long since disappeared.

Ye Han put one hand in his pocket, slowly withdrew the punch he struck, and scanned his eyes indifferently.

"Ye Zhanshen, how can you be so strong?"

The expressions of the five elders of the Demon Punishment Palace were shocked, Fang Li was firmly on the throne of the number one master in their Demon Punishment Palace, and his strength cultivation had reached the peak of the Divine Venerable, among the outer sects of the Ancient Martial Sect, he was definitely the top master, and it was probably not an exaggeration to say that he was the first master of the outer sect.

But Fang Li was in Ye Han's hands, just with one punch and a palm, he was beaten to vomit blood and fall, Ye Zhanshen was so fierce?

"Strong, too strong!"

Zu Feng couldn't help but exclaim, his eyes full of fanaticism and respect.

Although he is arrogant, he can only admire in the face of such a peerless genius.

Dao Xuzi shook his head and smiled bitterly, they have lived for nearly two hundred years, but they are not as good as a young man, this young man's understanding of martial arts and cultivation and understanding has reached a point of divine understanding, which is beyond people's reach.

"This little guy is so surprising!"

Qiao Lianxiang's beautiful eyes were filled with joy and amazement.

The hearts of the countless female disciples of the Benlei Sect fluctuated, they glanced at the ancestral peak, and then looked at Ye Han, who was standing proudly in the void, they suddenly realized that there was an insurmountable gap between geniuses, and they only felt that before themselves, they were really sitting in the well and watching the sky.

"Ye God of War!"

Yi Xun paused word by word, as if he wanted to engrave these three words into his heart, and remember the handsome face like a god forever.

As for Yi Yue on the side, she has already turned into a fan girl, and her eyes are full of peach hearts.