Chapter 652

The reason why Zi Qingtian was so shocked was because Ye Han actually knew this Heavenly Dao Oath, and he could sketch it out casually.

You must know that this Heavenly Dao oath is not something that ordinary people can know, either it is a big force, or it is a very talented person.

"What's the matter? Don't you dare? You are the emperor of the Zixiao Dynasty, you don't even dare to make this bet?" Ye Han looked at that Zi Qingtian, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Among them, he already knew in his heart that this Zi Qingtian would definitely agree, and said this deliberately.

After hearing this, Zi Qingtian's old face was very gloomy, and a pair of eyes looked at Ye Han coldly, and said coldly: "Bet, bet!"

This Zi Qingtian was confident that he could defeat Ye Han, so he dared to bet with Ye Han.

Immediately, with a wave of his hand, he used his blood and spiritual power to outline a complex pattern in the void, and the moment this pattern was formed, it soared into the sky and stirred above the sky.

In the dark, there seems to be a pair of eyes watching this place, seeing everything here.

After the Heavenly Dao oath was made, Zi Qingtian waved his big hand, and the army in this hall immediately split in half and moved closer to the side.

There is a vacant space for Ye Han and Zi Qingtian to fight, and the hall is very wide, with a length of hundreds of meters for the two to fight.

The two of them were dozens of meters apart, and their spiritual light shone out, one red and one purple, which was very conspicuous.

The flickering crimson aura on Ye Han's body was like a sun divine fire, lingering for several meters, enveloping a large area, and once it appeared, the surrounding temperature rose rapidly.

On Zi Qingtian's side, the purple aura on his body shone, like a dense thunderbolt, and the purple-blue arc flickered, which could electrocute people instantly.

"Are you ready?" Zi Qingtian grinned at Ye Han and asked, and then said very arrogantly: "Ready, then you can make a move, I want to see how many catties and taels you have!"

Seeing this, Ye Han didn't ink, and the whole person directly turned into a red streamer and went straight to Ziqingtian.

The speed was fast, like thunder, and a sea of red fire appeared in the void.

It's like a streamer of light that crosses the sky, leaving behind a tail flame.

Fighting with this Purple Qingtian, although it is the same realm, Ye Han will naturally not underestimate it. Compared to this, Zi Qingtian is a powerhouse at the peak of the eighth-level Martial Emperor, and his strength is strong.

suppressed the realm to the level of the Martial King, but the power of the flesh is still strong and terrifying.

If Ye Han wants to defeat it, he must go all out, do it in one go, and defeat this Purple Qingtian with the momentum of thunder.

Shout!

In an instant, Ye Han arrived in front of this purple sky, at this moment, Ye Han activated the power of the bloodline in his body, and the power of the bloodline of the primeval blood spirit dragon filled Ye Han's meridians, and bursts of dragon groans sounded from Ye Han's body.

Like a dragon from ancient times, the voice is full of endless vicissitudes and a sense of long history.

A crimson divine dragon hovered over Ye Han's body, very powerful, with scales and armor, shining with crimson light, as if it was carved from fiery red jade.

A palpitating oppressive force swept through, and even this Zi Qingtian couldn't help but change his face, as if this oppressive force made people feel breathless.

At this time, Ye Han suddenly punched out, and the green tendons in his right arm burst out, like an old dragon dormant, full of the breath of strength.

Bang!

A punch blasted out, and the void exploded with a bang, as if a divine thunder suddenly fell.

It was as if the void had been shattered, and before the fist arrived, the fist wind whistled.

Zi Qingtian's whole person retreated with his right leg, and his whole person's momentum soared, and a purple thunder shone brightly, sweeping in all directions.

Rumble!

Zi Qingtian's right fist was clenched, gathering spiritual power, and frantically injecting it into it, and his momentum rose rapidly.

Immediately, it slammed out, like a mountain bombarding out, and the void exploded violently, even more terrifying than the divine thunder that fell.

A dark purple thunder bird emerged, like a purple Kunpeng, with a fierce momentum, and the void between the wings was shattered.

On Ye Han's side, the crimson divine dragon circled, and the sound of the dragon's chant resounded in the sky, as if it came from ancient times, transcending reincarnation and being immortal.

The two fists collided violently, and a sound sounded in the ears.

At that moment, everyone felt deaf in both ears, and the sky and earth were darkened, and there was incomparable silence.

I saw that the moment the two fists collided with each other, it was like the heavens and the earth were shattered, returning to the original beginning.

A figure flew out upside down in an instant, and the speed was as fast as thunder.

When everyone watched such a scene, their eyes widened and their mouths widened.

I didn't expect it to be such a result, which really surprised everyone, unbelievable, and unbelievable.

Because the figure that was shot away was Zi Qingtian, no one expected that it would be such a result, Zi Qingtian was actually shot out, which really made me unbelievable.

The strongest person recognized by the Zixiao Dynasty, even if he suppressed the realm and fought with people, his strength was far stronger than that of an ordinary first-level Martial King realm powerhouse.

However, he encountered such a pervert as Ye Han, if this Zi Qingtian knew that even the powerhouses of the ninth-level Martial King realm were not Ye Han's opponents, it was estimated that his head would hurt.

After Ye Han punched this Zi Qingtian away, the whole person rushed directly over, and raised his fist again, and the red light in the dazzling place covered a large area.

Bang!

The fist fell again, slamming into the face of the purple sky.

Click!

The sound of bone cracking came, and Zi Qingtian's cheekbones were shattered by Ye Han's punch.

Since Ye Han broke through to the Martial King realm, the strength of this Vajra has doubled to more than two hundred times.

Coupled with the power of the bloodline on Ye Han's body, this strength is enough to be stronger than your Martial Emperor realm, even this Zi Qingtian can't stand it with a punch.

Zi Qingtian was defenseless for a while, and was punched by Ye Hanjie's solid bombardment.

Bang!

The whole person directly penetrated the purple and gold chairs on top of this hall, and his hair was scattered, and the blood in his mouth was very embarrassed.

Ye Han only stopped at this time, looked at Zi Qingtian, and said with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "How is it?

Everyone was stunned when they saw such a scene, as if it was a clay carving and wood sculpture.

I didn't expect it to be such an ending, and my emperor actually lost.

Zi Qingtian's face was very ugly, and the frustration in his heart was very strong, and he couldn't believe that he would lose to a junior boy.

Although Zi Qingtian was very unwilling in his heart, he couldn't change the fact that he lost.

I could only bow my head unwillingly and sigh.

"You've won!" Zi Qingtian felt like an old teenager at that moment.

"What I promised, I will definitely do it, as for whether you can get together with Yun'er, you have to leave it to fate!" Immediately, Zi Qingtian said to Ye Han again.

After Ye Han heard this, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

(End of chapter)