Chapter 201: Critical Moment
With this thought, the killing intent in Zhao Ritian's eyes became more and more wild, and the spiritual power all over his body shone, and the golden spiritual power was like a divine light, golden and incomparably aura!
"Boy, kill my disciple, I won't kill you here today, I Zhao Ritian won't be looking for my surname!" Zhao Ritian was magnificent, like a golden sun descending, making everyone unable to open their eyes and their hearts beating wildly.
It was as if there was a mountain pressing on everyone's hearts, making people's hearts tremble, and their faces turned pale.
This is the coercion of a ninth-level martial venerable powerhouse? It is really terrifying!
In the whole arena, everyone's faces changed greatly, and they didn't expect Zhao Ritian to do it!
"Ah, then Zhao Ritian is going to do it!"
"Then why is the old bastard so shameless? Bully the small with the big and bully a kid with a back!"
Lin Nan and a few others looked at the scene on the stage, extremely shocked, they didn't expect Zhao Ritian to make a move!
"Ye Han be careful, ......" At this time, Long Jingxue also woke up, his face was pale, without a trace of blood, and he was very anxious.
A ninth-level martial venerable powerhouse, even if Ye Han is a first-level martial venerable powerhouse, and his strength far exceeds that of an ordinary first-level martial venerable powerhouse, he is far from being defeated.
There was not even a chance to support a move under the hands of a ninth-level martial arts powerhouse.
"What's the matter, you're a dignified criminal law elder, are you going to bully a junior now?" Ye Leng smiled, his face was pale from Zhao Ritian's oppression, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.
But that arrogance still did not retreat, and he was directly not afraid of Zhao Ritian, and he despised it again under the pressure of terror.
Seeing this, Zhao Ritian's face instantly became more gloomy, and he could drip water, but he didn't expect this Ye Han's mouth to be so hard.
"Hey, is this kid really dead? How dare he provoke Elder Zhao like this?"
"I'm really convinced, I have such courage, I dare to argue with a ninth-level martial arts powerhouse, and I am also an elder of the Criminal Law Hall!"
"It's awesome, even the elders of the Criminal Law Hall don't pay attention to it, it's really hard to die!"
The audience in the audience was shocked, but they didn't expect Ye Han to talk to Zhao Ritian like this.
To say a good thing is to have a commendable courage, and to say a bad one is to find death!
"Boy, when you are dying, you dare to be arrogant, give me your life!" Zhao Ritian's frenzy, he couldn't bear it, and shot directly at Ye Han.
A slap slapped directly towards Ye Han, and a big golden hand formed in the void, golden and radiant.
That slap was full of terrifying power, enough to smash a mountain.
Even the void was shattered with a slap, and the golden divine light sprinkled down.
Ye Han looked at this scene, his expression was solemn, and he was surrounded by a strong red glow, ready to resist that blow with all his strength!
Attracting the power of the primeval blood spirit dragon bloodline hidden in the meridians, the terrifying power swept through the body.
The spiritual power in the dantian quickly gushed out, converging towards the meridians, and the momentum of the whole person instantly skyrocketed, even some fifth-level martial arts powerhouses were inferior.
Ye Han's heart was also extremely dignified, he didn't expect the strength of this ninth-level martial venerable powerhouse to be so strong, it was like a person compared to an ant, the gap was too big.
Ye Han really wanted to release Xiaohong and directly trample that Zhao Ritian to death.
But Xiaohong is Ye Han's super negative, and it can't be used unless it is forced to do so.
With this little red, Ye Han can almost dominate the entire Qingguo, but this will also attract stronger enemies for him, so Ye Han can only improve his strength first.
Otherwise, even if Xiaohong is by his side, what can he do, a powerful existence can almost kill Ye Han in seconds, and he doesn't even have a chance for Xiaohong to protect him.
Therefore, Xiaohong's hole card, Ye Han is not a last resort, and he will not use it.
"Kill, Heaven, Dragon, Fist!" Ye Han gathered the strength and spiritual power of his whole body on his right fist, and at the same time, Vajra Zhuo doubled his strength.
Ye Han has improved his strength, and the strength of Vajra Zhuo has been doubled, and he can already triple his strength, for example, Ye Han has a huge power of 700,000 jin when he uses the Heaven Slaying Dragon Fist, and then with the triple strength of Vajra Zhuo, there will be 2.1 million jin of terrifying power.
This kind of power can't be exerted even by a fifth-level martial artist, and it can directly shatter a small mountain!
Ye Han unleashed this punch, and a red blood dragon circled above his fist, as if it were real, the dragon chanted and shook, and the dragon power was all over the sky, and the general fourth-level martial arts powerhouses trembled when they saw it!
Everyone in the audience gasped, they didn't expect Ye Han's strength to be so strong! It's just a first-level martial arts powerhouse, and he can actually show it, and even the fourth-level martial arts powerhouse trembles and punches him with fear.
Even Zhao Ritian was shocked, he didn't expect Ye Han's talent to be so strong! What if he waited for him to grow up?
This made Zhao Ritian's heart even heavier when he wanted to kill Ye Han.
Although Ye Han's punch was terrifying, it was obviously not enough to see here in Zhao Ritian.
The golden slap slapped down directly, and the void broke inch by inch, and the place where it passed was full of gold.
Everyone's faces turned pale, and they had to release their spiritual power to resist, but even so, their faces were not much better.
"Suffer death!" Zhao Ritian's eyes were cold, and the killing intent was pervasive, and the golden slap fell almost instantly, slapping down on the top of Ye Han's head, if he was hit, Ye Han would not even have scum left.
Almost as soon as the golden slap came down, Ye Han's Heaven Slaying Dragon Fist just came out.
The red blood dragon rushed in an instant, straight into the blue sky, and collided with the golden slap!
It's like a red blood dragon fighting against the sky, which is stronger and which is weaker, you can see it at a glance.
The red blood dragon only lasted a few breaths under the golden slap before it was instantly shot away.
The golden slap was only a little dimmed, but its power was undiminished, and it continued to slap towards Ye Han.
At this moment, Ye Han was already difficult to dodge, and he would either be slapped flat, or he would summon Xiaohong.
All the audience in the audience also raised their hearts to their throats, looking at this scene, their eyes widened.
"No......" Lin Nan's side, everyone's eyes were scarlet, because the golden slap had already covered Ye Han, and the dazzling golden light wrapped Ye Han.
Everyone stood up, and the seats under their butts exploded, and shards fell to the ground.
Everyone sighed in their hearts, thinking that Ye Han was going to die, when suddenly a dazzling blue light appeared in the entire arena.
It was even more dazzling than the golden light, and almost the whole world was blue.
"What's wrong?" everyone thought to themselves, what the hell was going on?
Half-ringing, when the dazzling blue light dissipated, the scene on the field appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
I saw an old man in blue clothes and white hair standing in front of Ye Han, his eyes were blank, his back was hunched, and he looked at Zhao Ritian with an angry face!
Ye Han stood behind the old man, his face was still pale, but it was much better, and the terrifying coercion finally disappeared!
The golden slap was also resisted by the old man, and when Ye Han just wanted to summon Xiaohong, he didn't expect a dazzling blue light to appear, which made Ye Han stop summoning.
Then he felt that the golden slap disappeared directly, and when the dazzling blue light faded away, Ye Han found an old man in front of him, needless to say, he knew that it was this old man who helped him!
"Zhao Ritian, what do you want to do?" The old man's voice was old, but it was majestic, and the people in the entire arena felt like a burst of thunder, shocking!
"Ahh
At this moment, Zhao Ritian's face instantly turned pale, cold sweat flowed out, his whole body trembled, and he knelt down directly.
This old man is the former sect master of the Phantom Sword Sect, Phantom Wuxue!