Ye Han's deliberate appearance caused everyone to be speechless for a while, what is this, after killing a ninth-level martial artist with one sword, why is it that only one is killed? Do you still want to kill even the purple and green shirt with a sword? This is a bit too unbelievable!

Even Zi Yun'er smiled, amused by Ye Han.

"Boy, you have to be careful! I'm optimistic about you!" Xiaohua smiled very inauthentically, then patted Ye Han's thigh, (because he couldn't pat his shoulder), and then pulled Ziyun'er back.

directly arched Ye Han out, but he was watching a good show on the side.

"Hehe, hey, let's just say that guy is looking for death! Sure enough, the sword was pierced through. ”

"That fool really thought that the boy was so easy to bully, and now he has lost his life!"

"That purple shirt is also very awesome, I didn't expect it to be able to easily resist that sword, watching the battle between the two of them is exciting!"

"Yes, I don't know who wins and who loses when the two of them fight, the battle of Tianjiao must be exciting!"

Those martial artists were all shocked by the scene of Ye Han slashing a ninth-level martial artist with a single sword, most of the martial artists had obviously expected it, except for some martial artists who sneered.

Originally, the entourage in purple and green shirts who were domineering and menacing before saw this scene, and their faces turned pale instantly, as if they were about to fight.

Everyone is secretly glad in their hearts that they didn't stand up for the sake of their abilities, otherwise they would have died in vain!

Each drew their weapons, and all kinds of spiritual power appeared, ready to shoot at any time, all with a dignified look on their faces.

"Oh, why didn't that mad dog bark? Could it be that I was too heavy?" Ye Han looked at the purple-shirted entourage who was lying in a pool of blood, and deliberately pretended to be a little confused.

Ye Han's move instantly made everyone present speechless, and they were instantly petrified!

"Damn! This kid is too shameless, isn't he? That person has already been beaten to death, and he still says that?"

"This kid is deliberately pretending to be stupid, right? I guess that purple and green shirt is half dead!"

"Hehe, I didn't expect that kid to be so unkind, and he was cheap and good!"

Even the martial artists who were watching around couldn't stand it, Ye Han was really good at pretending to be stupid.

Zi Yun'er and Xiaohua both had a smile on their faces, and Ye Han's under-beaten appearance was really funny.

"Hmph! The mouth is very powerful, but if you want to snatch my Yun'er with this alone, you can dream! If I don't kill you today, I will not be a person!" Ziqing's face was pale, and a murderous aura arose spontaneously, and his words were very cold, obviously moving with killing intent.

The entourage beside him immediately dispersed, making room for the purple and green shirts.

"Oh, it's interesting now, it's just a junior, you dare to say in front of me that my woman is yours? Do you want to live impatiently?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Han's mouth, and his face slowly became gloomy.

A boundless killing aura gushed out from his body, like a seaside wave, surging and furious.

Steaming purple light burst out from Ziqingshan's body frantically, with a terrifying momentum, and the phantom of a big purple bird appeared behind it.

The wingspan of the big bird was more than ten meters long, surrounded by purple spiritual power, and its breath was violent.

Faintly, there was a flash of thunder, and the big bird looked like a goshawk and an eagle, and it was huge.

That's the martial soul of the purple green shirt, the sixth-level martial soul, the purple light thunderbird!

Seeing this, Ye Han instantly appeared behind his body that was originally wrapped in crimson spiritual power, and a black dragon seven or eight meters long appeared.

The dragon's horns were red, lustrous and shiny, and the limbs were also red, but they were relatively thin.

This is Ye Han's martial soul, the Heavenly Devouring Dragon Emperor martial soul, the fifth-level martial soul! Ye Han finally broke through to the fifth-level martial soul after continuously absorbing the power of the martial soul before.

Ziqingshan's footsteps moved, and his body moved instantly, rushing towards Ye Han.

In a few flickers, he had already come to Ye Han's body, and his right palm was wrapped in purple light, and he slapped out directly.

That palm was extremely fast, like a fast-moving mountain slapping against it, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

Ye Han's eyes narrowed slightly, the Blood Spirit Divine Sword was retracted into its scabbard, and his right fist met it fiercely.

The right fist was wrapped in Chixia, and with one punch, an incomparably terrifying momentum erupted, enough to shatter the mountain stone.

The purple bird spreads its wings, and the terrifying momentum is released.

The blood dragon flicked its tail, and the king's breath was revealed, and the murderous aura was overflowing.

The two collided violently.

Boom!

A dull voice sounded, shaking the hearts of the onlookers and martial artists, and those martial artists only felt their hearts beating wildly.

An invisible shock wave dispersed, and the surrounding martial artists released their spiritual power to protect their bodies, and even then they were shocked!

The two are just testing each other, and they are so terrifying, this punch and palm may be able to kill a strong person in the martial arts realm in an instant.

Call!

The wind was howling, the leaves were flying, and both of them took three steps back.

Both of them only stopped slightly, and then rushed up again in an instant, tangling themselves in close quarters.

Ye Han's every punch can shatter a mountain, and the palm of the purple shirt is not to be underestimated, which is enough to fight against Ye Han.

The battle began, and the surrounding martial artists all consciously continued to retreat more than ten meters, because the battle between Ye Han and Zi Qingshan was too terrifying, and it could be compared to the strong martial arts.

Ye Han was surrounded by red glow, like a red flame god of war, exuding an incomparably terrifying aura.

Every punch shook the heavens and the earth and shattered the rocks.

Boom Boom Boom ......

Ye Han and the purple and green shirt kept fighting, their fists and palms were exchanged, and they frequently erupted with terrifying power.

Red and purple are shining, water and fire are incompatible, either you die or I live.

"So strong!" Ye Han's face was solemn, the strength of the purple shirt was far beyond his imagination, the strength of the eighth-level martial artist of the purple and green shirt was not inferior to Ye Han at all in terms of strength, and the physical strength of Ye was very awesome.

Ye Han hit his two punches and failed to kill or injure him, but became more and more courageous.

Not only Ye Han was surprised, but even Zi Qingshan's face was full of surprise.

How could he not have thought that there would be someone weaker than him, but he could fight with him.

And every time he fought with Ye Han, he could feel Ye Han's incomparably terrifying power.

Zi Qingshan was very puzzled, Ye Han was only a fifth-level martial artist, and his strength was a few points more terrifying than him, and his physical strength was not weaker than him at all.

That's it, the horror of that spiritual power is not weaker than that of the strong in the Wuzun realm.

Call!

Ye Han's right fist slammed out, and the red blood dragon wrapped around the fist, exuding a terrifying aura.

The fist wind is whistling, like a strong wind, blowing so hard that people can't open their eyes.

"It's good to come!" Zi Qingshan shouted, and the momentum of his whole body increased sharply in an instant, and the purple glow on the entire palm was permeated, and the frenzied aura flowed, and a miniature version of the purple light thunderbird appeared on the palm.

The terrifying momentum was like a rainbow, and he directly slapped towards Ye Han with one palm.

The sound of the dragon's chant resounded throughout the world, and the majesty of the king in the world was magnificent.

The sound of birdsong also shocked the world, and all the martial artists instantly turned pale when they heard the sound of the dragon's chant and birdsong.