Wang Han was extremely arrogant, squinting at the southern sky.

"Stinky boy, since you know that I am a half-step martial saint, why don't you immediately tie your hands and arrest me? What are you waiting for? ”

Wang Han said arrogantly.

Nantian didn't reply, just punched him and hit him.

Nantian's punch combined with his Nine Heavens Divine Dragon True Qi plus the surging mecha ability.

The dual one-rank emperor realm of ancient martial arts and mecha is by no means simply 1+1=2.

Once the power bursts out with all its might, it can be described as earth-shattering.

Wang Han hadn't converted yet, thinking that Nantian's strength was still very weak.

Wang Han couldn't dodge for a while, and was hit by Nantian's blow, and he inevitably fell to the ground immediately.

At the first blow, Wang Han was deflated.

Under the ring, the onlookers all shouted!

The Galactic Army is overjoyed.

"The general is mighty!"

"General Nantian, sweep the world!"

"General, the world is invincible! General, teach the crumbs of the Black Burning Valley a hard lesson! ”

The sergeants waved their hands excitedly.

The disciples on the other side of the Black Burning Demon Valley were all dejected, and their faces were pale.

The most ugly face is still Yan Shi.

Yan Shi frowned, and his old face was almost wrinkled into walnuts.

"Wang Han, how did you do it? Even that guy in Nantian can't handle it? ”

Yan Shi scolded in his heart.

Wang Han got up in embarrassment.

Wang Han wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Count you ruthless, I didn't expect it, you kid, these days, you have made great progress!"

"However, I am Wanghan, and I have made greater progress. I am now a half-step martial saint. With one blow, I can break through the sky! ”

Wang Han took a step in the air and traversed the sky.

"Watch me hit the Great Flame Palm!"

Wang Han is the way to cultivate ancient martial arts.

In the Black Burning Evil Valley, there are many ancient martial arts secret books that have been circulated for a long time.

The foundation of Wang Han's internal strength is provided by the secret book "White Burning Sutra" in the Black Burning Evil Valley.

The "Great Flame Palm" inspired by this is very strong.

Wang Han rose to the ground with one palm, and the flames burst out.

The flame, in particular, was still white.

An illusory palm print, slapped towards the southern sky.

This is the pure way of ancient martial arts.

It was inspired by the Semi-Saint Warrior.

Nantian didn't dare to hold it up.

"Shooting Star!"

Nantian was directly summoned, a meteor mecha.

"A thousand swords of my sword path are one!"

Nantian swung a sword, and the golden light shone brightly.

"Boom"!

Nantian's sword qi and his own spirit spirit are one.

Burst out with incredible power.

The half-saint Great Yan Palm fought against the "Thousand Swords to One" of the Southern Heavens.

There was a boom, and Nantian and Wang Han each retreated a hundred meters.

This hand, the two were tied.

If, before speaking, Nantian was surprised and suddenly attacked, plus Wang Han underestimated the enemy, Wang Han was invincible, it was understandable.

But now, this time, no matter how you say it, it doesn't make sense.

Wang Han shot openly, and Nantian also fought back openly.

Fair fight!

Wang Han's face was heavy.

He is cautious, does things, and takes one step and counts three steps.

After thousands of calculations, even if he was already 100% sure, Wang Han had to poison him in advance, wanting to knock Nantian down directly.

However, the poisoning move is obviously useless to Nantian.

Wang Han was not nervous at first.

Anyway, Wang Han himself has broken through, and he has a half-saint cultivation at the bottom, so he doesn't have to be afraid anymore.

Now, however, a fight has been struck.

Wang Han's heart was shocked.

Before, Nantian was chased and beaten by Wang Han, chased and killed.

Wang Han didn't need to make a trick at all, he could suppress Nantian.

It didn't take long for Wang Han to find that he could only fight with Nantian when he used a trick.

Nantian's strength was beyond Wang Han's expectations.

"How can you progress so fast!"

Wang Han frowned and asked sharply.

Nantian laughed: "How can I compare with you." Don't take your own set and tell me about it. ”

The Great Flame Palm is already considered to be the most advanced palm technique in the Black Burning Evil Valley.

Wang Han is also extremely good at the Great Yan Palm.

Now, the Great Flame Palm is useless.

At the very least, it can't play a suppressive role.

"Come again, fight again!"

Nantian is full of fighting spirit.

I have to say that with martial arts, an extreme ancient martial artist like Wang Han is much more powerful than the ancestor of the official, the ancestor of the half-hanging.

As the saying goes, the warrior is the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes!

When you meet an opponent in chess, that's what you call it joy!

"Fight!"

Nantian strode forward, and the dragon's body flashed, and he came directly to Wang Han's side.

Nantian punches frequently.

The fist is to the flesh, and the intensity is incomparable.

The whole scene was very bloody.

Wang Han is also a half-step martial saint, but he is not so much, he was beaten all of a sudden, and he barely mustered up his true qi, and he could fight with Nantian for hundreds of rounds.

The battle was fierce, and the spectators all felt that they were all over their bodies, and their blood was boiling.

"Hit, hit! Keep fighting! ”

Many people are shouting.

The more Wang Han hit, the more frightened he became.

Nantian's tricks, like the clouds and flowing water of his peers, are coherent and free, without any flaws.

Wang Han is now only able to rely on his strong strength, barely supporting, if he says, counterattack, it is simply a fart!

"Bang bang!"

"Boom!"

The battle continues.

Nantian felt that his body was incomparably happy, and he released his own strength, which was an indescribable comfort.

The double one-grade imperial realm provides Nantian with a steady stream of power.

Wang Han regressed step by step.

Seeing that Wang Han was about to lose.

Yan Shi was extremely angry, and roared coldly: "Wang Han, what are you waiting for? Trick! ”

That's right, according to the information, Wang Han, this person, also has a unique trick - "Fire Divine Skill".

"Fire Magic" is very magical.

Originally, according to Wang Han's background and status, he was not qualified to cultivate.

However, Yan Shi liked Wang Han quite a lot, and deliberately used his privileges to give Wang Han the cultivation method of "Fire Divine Skill".

After Yan Shi's reminder, Wang Han no longer hesitated, and directly inspired the "Fire Divine Skill".

With a "poof", a hundred-foot-high flame burst up from Wang Han's body.

All of a sudden, Wang Han became a fire man.

Many people were horrified.

Some unknown spectators shouted again and again.

"It's amazing, it's really amazing. A big living person suddenly turned into a huge fire man out of thin air. ”

"It is worthy of the Black Burning Evil Valley, a great sect with a long heritage!"

Someone exclaimed.

After becoming a fire man, Wang Han's strength is also unprecedentedly high.

As the name suggests, "Fire Divine Skill" is a superb martial art that transforms oneself and then becomes a flame man.

Black Burning Valley specializes in the art of fire, and after the "Fire Divine Skill" is cast, it can also better integrate the fire element, and then, burst out with incomparably powerful power.

Nantian's eyes narrowed, looking at Wang Han, who had been deformed.

The steaming flames stimulated the southern sky, and it was also a little dry-hot.

It's just that Nan Tian was thinking: Is his true fire spirit liquid immune to the fire martial arts of the Black Burning Demon Valley?