Chapter Fifty-Eight: Your Words Can Be Taken Back!

Lan Hanhai wanted to make a move, and immediately separated Ye Zhan and Yu Hao, who were fighting, and announced that the two were tied, but when he heard that the two elders were opposed, he dispelled this idea. However, at this time, Lan Hanhai stared at the two people in the ring, ready to shoot at any time.

Whether it is Ye Zhan or Yu Hao, they both show quite strong strength and potential at this time.

Especially Ye Zhan.

With the early cultivation of the Tongqiao Realm, he used the yellow-level boxing technique, and resisted Yu Hao, a martial artist in the late stage of the Tongqiao Realm who performed the Xuan-level boxing technique, and insisted on one hundred and twenty moves to be undefeated. Even if it is one of the top geniuses in the Eastern Regions, I am afraid that it will not be able to do this.

In Lan Hanhai's opinion, the talent that Ye Zhan had already shown was not inferior to Duan Jing on the first day of the inner sect of the Shuiyun Sect today, and even surpassed.

He is now fighting against Yu Hao, and it seems that he is at an absolute disadvantage, and in this case, he may fail and be injured at any time. Lan Hanhai held his breath and was ready to make a move at any time. Once Ye Zhan is defeated by Yu Hao, he will immediately fly into the ring to save Ye Zhan and let Ye Zhan not suffer too serious damage.

One hundred and thirty moves!

One hundred and forty moves!

One hundred and fifty moves!

In the blink of an eye, Ye Zhan and Yu Hao had already fought one hundred and fifty moves.

Bang! Bang!

The two kept clashing punches and kicks together.

Ye Zhan's face was unwavering, and when he first started fighting with Yu Hao, Ye Zhan could still feel great pressure.

And now, Ye Zhan's fist skills are becoming more and more proficient, and he has gradually become more and more proficient, and he can easily resist Yu Hao's attacks.

"Almost!" Ye Zhan said secretly in his heart.

Ye Zhan fought with Yu Hao before, and felt great pressure, and the second God of War diagram in the God of War Temple in his mind was automatically activated and gradually brightened.

Now, Ye Zhan is at ease, the pressure has plummeted, and the God of War diagram is no longer shining.

Ye Zhan knew that continuing to fight with Yu Hao would not help him stimulate his fighting spirit.

"It's time to end!"

Ye Zhan's eyes froze.

Boom! Boom!

The movements of his hands suddenly accelerated, and he violently unleashed his furious fists.

"Smoke and fire! Wind and thunder artillery!" three moves in a row, all of which were powerful killing moves in the quenching steel fist.

Ye Zhan's fist changed sharply, from the original passive defense, to suddenly became violent and fierce, and Yu Hao was caught off guard. In the shortest possible time, Yu Hao was suppressed and suddenly gained the upper hand.

With a move of "Wind and Thunder Artillery", Yu Haosheng took a step back, and Ye Zhan finally bought himself a trace of time to draw his sword.

Boom!

The right hand moved rapidly, and with a crisp sound, the Ziyang Sword was already in his hand.

"Defeat you with one sword!"

"Ziyang Goose Broken!"

With a low drink in his mouth, the purple yang sword in Ye Zhan's hand quickly slashed, like a flying immortal out of the sky.

In an instant, the blade attacked and killed in front of Yu Hao.

"Not good!"

Yu Hao's face changed greatly.

He could clearly feel that Ye Zhan had a sword in his hand, and his strength had risen rapidly, almost as if he had changed someone.

A second ago, Ye Zhan was still steadily suppressed by him, and he was about to fail, but in this second, Ye Zhan was already like the God of War of the Nine Heavens, coming west with a sword, as if he could slaughter gods and kill immortals!

"Heaven and earth are heroic!" Yu Hao gritted his teeth fiercely and showed his strongest trick.

Bang!

The long sword and the palm wind collided rapidly.

"Poof!"

A figure flew straight upside down, blood spurting out of its mouth in mid-air.

Bang!

He slammed his body into the ring, smashing the incomparably hard stone ring into a large pit, and the stone chips flew and smoke and dust rose everywhere, enveloping it in it. This person is none other than Yu Hao.

On the other side, Ye Zhan stood quietly, his long sword pointed diagonally at the ground, without any expression on his face.

"You can let me play the sword, Yu Hao, your strength is not bad. Unfortunately, it's still not my opponent. Lingquan Valley trial, who is a burden, at a glance. What you said to me in the mission hall a day ago can now be taken back. Ye Zhan's arm was amazingly stable, and a sword slashed Yu Hao, and the long sword didn't even tremble at all, showing extremely deep kendo attainments.

"You ......" Yu Hao's injury was not too serious, he struggled to stand up, but when he heard Ye Zhan's words, his face turned pale, and he was so angry that he couldn't help but "poof" and spurt blood again, unable to stand, and almost fell headlong.

"Senior Brother Yu Hao lost?"

"How so!"

Ye Zhan fought with Senior Brother Yu Hao with fist kung fu, and although he was severely suppressed, he insisted on hundreds of moves. As soon as his long sword came out, Senior Brother Yu Hao was immediately injured and retreated?"

"Ye Zhan's strength is probably already a cut above Senior Brother Yu Hao!"

"Although Ye Zhan is behind in cultivation, in terms of combat power, Ye Zhan is already ahead of Senior Brother Yu Hao!"

The disciples of the Water Cloud Sect who were watching around were dumbfounded.

Especially the inner disciples of the Water Cloud Sect who persuaded Ye Zhan to give up the trial in Lingquan Valley in the mission hall a day ago.

At this time, they were red-faced and red-eared, and they had no place to shame.

As Ye Zhan said, who is a burden, it is clear at a glance!

They had previously decided that Ye Zhan's strength must be inferior to Yu Hao, but they could only say that they were shallow and were frogs at the bottom of the well!

True genius is to break the routine and do things that ordinary people can't do.

Ye Zhan has undoubtedly done this.

"Good boy!"

Lan Hanhai of the Water Cloud Sect stared straight at Ye Zhan, his eyes shining.

He originally thought that Ye Zhan might fail at any time, he was ready to take action, and once Ye Zhan failed, he would immediately come to the rescue. What I didn't expect was that the situation reversed so quickly, and in the blink of an eye, Ye Zhan seized the upper hand and flew Yu Hao with a sword. Ye Zhan's performance surprised Lan Hanhai so much that he forgot to make a move just now.

"Although Yu Hao was injured, the injury was not serious, and it was no big deal. Ye Zhan, this kid, is measured!"

Seeing that Yu Hao's injuries were not serious, Lan Hanhai was relieved.

In two consecutive battles, Ye Zhan won all!

Including defeating the powerful Yu Hao.

It can be said that at this moment, everyone decided that Ye Zhan was already the "top two" master of the strength ranking among the six candidates.

The only one who can compete with Ye Zhan is probably only Yu Luocheng, who is the eighth core disciple.

After all, Yu Luocheng also defeated Yu Hao.

The rest of the people, such as Chen Qi, Jiang Long, and Duan Jing, are slightly inferior in strength, they are even weaker than Yu Hao, and they are obviously not Ye Zhan and Yu Luocheng's opponents.

"Ye Zhan, you are very strong!"

"It's a pity that your strength is strong, and you can't scare me! Today, I will fight with you, no matter if I fail!"

A young warrior with an extremely sharp momentum jumped into the ring and looked directly at Ye Zhan.

Boom!

A three-foot sword appeared in his hand.

It was Duan Jing, who ranked third in the inner gate, known as the first day of the inner gate of the Water Cloud Sect.

"As you wish, a battle!" Ye Zhan did not put away his long sword, but prepared to compete with Duan Jing in swordsmanship.

"Jing Shui Jue!" "Jingmen Thirteen Swords!"

Duan Jing roared, and he actually ran a Xuan-level lower-grade martial art, and displayed a Xuan-level lower-grade powerful sword technique in his hand. He is only fifteen years old, and he can achieve small achievements by cultivating Xuan-level exercises and practicing Xuan-level martial arts, which is enough to show that his talent is terrifying.

Not inferior to Ye Chen, the genius of the Ye family.

Airplanes!

The long sword moved, piercing Ye Zhan's chest.

"It's so strong!"

"This sword shows the subtlety of Xuan-level swordsmanship!"

"If Ye Zhan can only use one move 'Ziyang Goose Break', it will definitely be difficult to compete with Duan Jing!"

Duan Jing used his sword, and the eyes of several elders of the Water Cloud Sect on the ring viewing table immediately lit up.