Chapter 114: Han Ye's Limitations
Regardless of these, anyway, Han Ye's heart at the moment just wants to fight to his heart's content.
"You broke through?" As a cultivator, Dongfang Ye was naturally very familiar with the aura that had just broken through, and couldn't help but ask.
Han Ye nodded.
"It's good to break through, breaking through means becoming stronger...... but Dongfang Ye's heart is not happy at all, because this guy is here to win his own ring......
"Brother Dongfang, I want to ask, what is the purpose of you becoming stronger?" Han Ye didn't rush to take off the big ring knife on his back, but instead asked such a question.
"The purpose of getting stronger?" Dongfang Ye was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but think in his heart, could it be that this guy didn't fight with himself? Or is this guy here to talk to himself? No, because this is the ring.
However, Dongfang Ye was not stingy, after all, there was no need to hide this kind of thing.
"You also know my bloodline, at first, I was for revenge, because of what happened to my clan, I wanted to become stronger, I wanted revenge, but with the improvement of my cultivation, I suddenly found that it seems that my path is not only revenge, especially this way, I have experienced a lot, at this moment, I just want to become stronger, become stronger, and even perseverance at the top of this continent......" Dongfang Ye's body projected a strong self-confidence.
"I want to become stronger...... Han Ye's heart seemed to be throbbing, but he still didn't understand how much.
Perhaps this is what the ancients said, the Tao, not to be copied......
Han Ye was very calm, especially after his epiphany this time, his mentality changed a lot.
He took off his big ring knife from his back, and as the knife shook his hand, Han Ye's aura instantly became stronger.
The breath of the swordsman, the coldness of the swordsman, the pride of the swordsman...... In an instant, it was revealed on Han Ye's body.
"Come on, let me try Brother Dongfang's strength......" Han Ye knew that he was not Han Ye's opponent for now, but Han Ye was not afraid, because only by knowing that there were people in front of him could he make him stronger, even if it was to catch up all his life, he would not hesitate to do so.
"Okay, as you wish." Dongfang Ye naturally knew that the reason why Han Ye was fighting at this moment was because he couldn't suppress the throbbing in his heart, so he had to choose to fight, not to mention an epiphany.
The claws poked out in the air, and the subtle tricks once again came down from the long sky cover.
On the flying boat, Old Man Zhuo also stared at Han Ye for a long time.
Although I was a little surprised by Han Ye's breakthrough, because this kind of epiphany was really peculiar, even if Old Man Zhuo had lived for hundreds of years, it was the first time he had seen this kind of epiphany.
But soon, Old Man Zhuo still shook his head and said softly: "This knife of his, compared to the swordsman who has already generated a knife bone, is really too immature......" Old Man Zhuo can naturally see which is stronger and which is weak, although Han Ye has shown a strong talent, but it is still much worse than what he expected.
"I hope he can be stronger in the future......" Old Man Zhuo's vision always looks far away, and he also expects Han Ye to stand out among the so-called thinking stronger.
The claws intertwined, and soon there was a clashing sound.
Maybe it was because of the relationship between acquaintances, or because Dongfang Ye had already understood Han Ye's heart, so between the two, there was not much surging killing intent, and some only had a fighting intent.
In the hearty battle, Han Ye's realm slowly stabilized and digested little by little.
Dongfang Ye's strength was also well controlled, and he did not choose to bully Han Ye with strong means, it seemed that at this moment, he was a perfect sparring partner, with the help of the ring in Martial Arts City, to help this friend who was not yet a friend.
Both of them are attacking, but every time, they can always defuse the other's attack under the opponent's attack.
"I didn't expect the Han family to have a good face...... Zhao Chuan seemed to have forgotten his defeat and still watched the battle in the ring.
"I'm afraid that the Han family will rise......" The Mo family behind Mo Yi is a first-class family, so he will not scruple about Han Ye, but the Zhao inheritance is different, although the Zhao inheritance is among the four princes, but the Zhao family, in terms of itself, is still a second-rate family after all.
"I hope so......" Zhao Chuanchuan's words didn't have any charm, it seemed to be a little expectant, and it seemed to be mocking.
It was the young master of Nangong, who had no expression on his face, as if such a battle could not arouse his interest.
"These two people, are you playing here?"
"It's just that I don't have any intention of knocking the other party out of the ring, it's a waste of time......"
"The kid of the Han family, he really doesn't know the height of the sky, the bloodline of the Eastern Wolf Clan, how can he be allowed to challenge ......"
"As strong as an iron fist Zhao Tieqing, Yu Wuji in the martial arts world was defeated, but Han Ye dared to challenge Dongfang Ye, I really don't know what to do."
"Han Ye, don't think that if you break through, you feel like you can go to the sky." Zhao Inheritance's eyes stared at Han Ye in the ring, and he seemed to be very dissatisfied with Han Ye's breakthrough.
However, at this moment, Bai Xiaosheng did not open the battle for this time in the ring, because it was really annoying, these two guys were really hateful, and they actually delayed him to make money.
"Hey......" Bai Xiaosheng sighed, and then said to Yang Ning: "Look, a friend like you is really hateful, this is completely cutting off my financial route......
However, for Han Ye, this kind of being able to show his strength to the fullest, especially the kind of battle that is desperate and only wants to fight, has made Han Ye's realm completely stable.
After about an hour, Han Ye finally stopped.
"Brother Dongfang, thank you." Han Ye clenched his fists, but the surging battle intent on his body was even more surging.
"You're welcome." Dongfang Ye returned the salute.
"However, Brother Dongfang, since you have stepped into the ring, you naturally have to fight for ......"
"Han Ye, don't bring such a ......" Dongfang Ye was depressed, after this guy had a good time with himself, he actually wanted to come to this set.
"I believe that Brother Dongfang can understand......" Han Ye smiled, and the smile was very unkind.
"Then you're welcome......" As the big ring knife in Han Ye's hand bloomed, Han Ye's aura skyrocketed in an instant.
Big ring knife, open mountains and rivers.
At this moment, Han Ye no longer seemed to be the person who was giggling just now, with a dignified face, because there was only one knife in his heart.
Open the mountains and rivers with one sword.
The knife that slashes Huashan.
Reopen mountains and rivers.
The space was split in two, and the fierce sword intent seemed to split the entire sky.
heavier than the mountains, destroying the heavens and destroying the earth.
However, this time, between the mountains and rivers that Han Ye cast, the fierce sword intent has obviously reached its peak, and if it goes any further, I am afraid that it will break through the realm of rules.
Han Ye at this moment is definitely powerful, and even compared to the four princes, he will not be much behind.
Dongfang Ye also became dignified, because this knife gave him a sense of crisis, and he had definitely reached the peak of sword intent, especially after Han Ye's strength improved greatly at this moment, he was even more fierce and terrifying.
"Howling Moon - God Slayer!"
Although there is no spiritual weapon as an auxiliary, with the fully awakened Howling Moon Heavenly Wolf bloodline, it is even comparable to a spiritual weapon, with only one slash, but the bloodthirsty aura of killing gods has already spread.
The strongest collision.
The Great Ring Knife brought endless wind and waves, and the sound of breaking the air slashed on the top-down chopping knife.
Airplanes......
The buzz spread, and the figures of the two quickly separated after a quick contact.
Dongfang Ye looked down at his palm, and the knife marks on it, although they had not yet dripped blood, had gradually begun to redden.
His own body, Dongfang Ye is very clear, although the matter started in a hurry, but this god-killing slash has reached ninety percent of his peak strength, and he didn't expect that the other party not only smashed his own chopping knife, but also damaged his own body, which Dongfang Ye did not expect.
However, Han Ye was even more uncomfortable at this moment, although he smashed the God Slayer with the Great Ring Knife, but there was a gap on the Great Ring Knife in his hand, especially the Howling Wind Wolf King's Inner Dan that he had just attached to the Great Ring Knife, which was even more dim, almost breaking away from his Great Ring Knife.
Han Ye's qi and blood were surging, and on the tiger's mouth in his right hand, several openings were cracked, and blood was dripping.
Han Ye was shocked in his heart, because of this knife, he had already used all his cultivation, and even after one sword, he had no strength to fight again, but the other party still took it.
Not at all in a grade.
Han Ye clearly recognized it, but this also made Han Ye's strong heart firmer.
"Defeated!" Compared to others, what Han Ye said was sonorous and powerful, and it didn't seem that he had failed.
Dongfang Ye nodded, watching Han Ye leave the ring, his heart was calm, although he was not a friend, but he could see the rise of a swordsman, Dongfang Ye still had some sense of accomplishment in his heart, but compared with the swordsman he knew, he was still much worse after all.
Yang Pi has already given birth to a knife bone, and the hero's long knife is even more all-encompassing, even if it is himself, he is not necessarily an opponent, this Han Ye is still a lot weaker.
Hurry up and recover and wait for the next challenger to take the stage, this is what Dongfang Ye is eager to do now.
Although the Red Lotus Dynasty is a little strange to him, Dongfang Ye must also become stronger, only in this way can he continue to realize his ideals, and even stand at the top of the continent as he said.
"This Han Ye, although he is still very weak, but in the future, I think there will be a powerful swordsman......" Yang Pi also admires Han Ye's character, compared to many geniuses, frank, without a city government, this kind of swordsman has the heart of a strong man.
However, if his knife has been under the influence of the Han family, his achievements may only be limited.
"Okay, Brother Pizi, these things are not something we can control...... Yang Ning can naturally see Yang Pi's intentions, and wants to guide Han Ye, but it is very unrealistic to want Han Ye to give up the family.
The reason why Han Ye is so strong, the identity of the inheritor of the Han family can be said to account for more than half of the reason, and it is even more difficult to let him give up such an identity than to ascend to the sky.
"I hope to see him in the future......" As Yang Pi gets stronger and stronger, his psychology has gradually become stronger, especially along the way, I am afraid that looking back now, Yang Pi will not believe that he can go so far.
Another ring at this moment, perhaps immersed in such a wonderful way of fighting, actually made countless Tianjiao fall into it.
Having completely forgotten about winning or losing.
The whole ring is full of colors, especially between the agility of the broken dance overture and the continuous attack of the spirit whip, which makes the incense more sacred.
Compared to the incense, Nightshade seemed to be cooperating with the incense, and did not attack, but just used his extreme speed to constantly dodge the attack of the spirit whip.
"These two people really refresh the way they fight......" The hero feels that the way the two of them fight is even more beautiful than the true meaning of the landscape he depicts.
"This, presumably, is a kind of immersive death......" Yang Pi objectively analyzed, although both of them are proud daughters of the sky, but in his eyes, only the people around him are his own beauty.
"Brother Pizi, what do you think the battle is for?" Yang Ning asked.
"There are many kinds of battles, but such as this kind of ring battle, it must be for victory or defeat." Yang Pi didn't think twice.
"Does victory or defeat matter?" Yang Ning asked again.
"Huh? So many geniuses are all about winning or losing, why doesn't it matter? Yang Zhen interjected.
"Victory or defeat is sometimes very important, but in the ring, it is not the most important ......" Yang Ning looked at the two of them, and his eyes swept to the people around him.