Chapter 83 I Am Your Uncle

When Wang Ziwu's breath permeated, the whole person seemed to be a different person, and soon, the jade fan in his hand waved and shook gently.

Wuse Mountain is a sect that cultivates Taoism, and the main inheritance is the Five Elements Dao, so Wang Ziwu is naturally well-versed in the Five Elements Dao Method, and when his whole person begins to move, the surrounding light naturally begins to bloom.

The blue aura condensed, and there was smoke, and soon those aura condensed into a stream, and the crystal clear ice picks were densely packed, and the number was hundreds or thousands, and then all of them shot out directly, rushing towards Ye Han.

Seeing the other party's sudden move, Ye Han's expression was firm, without any fear and retreat, after all, the monk is not only fighting for resources, but also for that opportunity, and if there is something, he has to fight for a breath, after all, once the momentum is instigated, I am afraid that the sword intent will also be damaged.

"You go down first, and I'll see how much ability this person from the Immortal Family Sect has. ”

After the words fell, Ye Han couldn't help but say, and directly pushed away Hua Rujing on the side, and he himself did not retreat but rushed forward.

The sword light of the 'waning moon', like a long rainbow piercing the sun, rolled up a large piece of silver-white light, falling like a waterfall, and then surged directly towards Wang Ziwu's attack!

One side has condensed the spiritual light, the Taoism is thousands, and the other side has a sword aura and a strong momentum, but fortunately, this is outside the city of Yanhua City, and the two sides don't have to worry about anything.

The onlookers were almost confused, after all, after all, after so long, many people in Yanhua City knew the movement and kept rushing here.

"Bang bang..."

The roaring sound around was continuous, and there was a continuous collision sound all the time, and the blue aura in the field was intertwined with the silver-white sword light, and the people around him were dazzled.

I saw that many of the sword lights released by Ye Han were directly annihilated by the cold ice, and the cold ice picks condensed by the spiritual light were also shattered by many fierce sword qi.

The ending seems to be a little unexpected, and the imaginary scene of Ye Han's abuse does not seem to appear, and the two sides can see that they are still somewhat evenly matched.

After all, in the eyes of many people, Wang Ziwu, as a disciple of the Immortal Family Sect, is naturally not comparable to ordinary people in terms of strength or means, but now Ye Han is still like this, firmly resisting Wang Ziwu's offensive.

Many people in Qingliang Village immediately cheered, and all kinds of applause came one after another, although Ye Han's status in Qingliang Village was somewhat special, but this did not prevent Ye Han's impression in their hearts.

It's not just that the magic weapon has a distinction of 369, even if it is an exercise, it is also divided into 369, which is why the gap between some sects with inheritance and some scattered cultivation is so big, after all, those immortal sects, even if they are basic exercises, the grade is not comparable to the hands of some mountain and wild cultivators.

As soon as the expert made a move, he knew if there was any, originally Wang Ziwu thought that it would be a very easy thing to win a papier-mΓ’chΓ© scattered cultivation golden pill realm, but now looking at Ye Han's appearance that he was on par with himself, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, after all, even if he hadn't done his best, it shouldn't be like this after all.

The offensive of the two sides fell, taking advantage of the stagnant time, Wang Ziwu's expression was solemn, and he asked in a serious tone, "Who are you, ordinary casual cultivation will not be so powerful, where did you study?"

Ye Han's clumsiness may not be visible to other people, but he is from a famous family, and his eyes are not comparable to other ordinary people, so he directly broke it.

Yu Sihe's matter, Ye Han will not be exposed if he is killed, Yu Sihe also told him many times at the beginning, after all, he has been involved in too many grievances, so as not to let Ye Han be affected by himself, so before he has a certain strength, he naturally has to bury this matter in his heart.

"I'm your uncle. ”

Ye Han replied angrily, and then the movements in his hands were still not minus a cent, and there were seven wooden rulers!

The sword qi was diffuse, released out, and condensed in the void, like a huge moon shadow, with a cold aura, directly enveloping Wang Ziwu's entire figure, and then fell fiercely.

The prince's martial chest rose and fell, and his face changed color, after all, it was the first time he had met such a person as Ye Han, thinking that back then, when he practiced in Wuse Mountain, which of the senior brothers he met was not respectful, even if it was a disciple of another sect, if there was any contradiction, it was also fair and honest.

For a while, for Ye Han's killing intent. Wang Ziwu is even more intense, since he has experience, if he doesn't accumulate more actual combat experience and doesn't kill people, how can he call it experience.

Thinking of this, Wang Ziwu didn't want to have too much nonsense with Ye Han, and the movements in his hands became very aggressive.

Seeing the moon shadow falling, Wang Ziwu immediately snorted softly, and then the spiritual light that emerged immediately converged in the void.

Then a huge palm appeared in front of Wang Ziwu's body, and before the moon shadow was about to fall, the huge palm rolled up with a burst of wind-breaking sound, and directly pinched the moon shadow condensed by the sword qi.

"Bang. ”

A crisp voice came from the void, and the huge palm of the hand immediately directly made the moon shadow condensed by the sword qi instantly shatter.

The remaining sword qi immediately scattered and fell towards the crowd, immediately bringing a lot of casualties and an exclamation.

And in the end, because the palm of the hand couldn't withstand the fierceness of the sword qi, it dissipated directly, and the two of them were already inseparable, and the surrounding situation was naturally ignored.

The sword attack was defused, and Ye Han handed out another sword, and now the progress of the Dan Dao is slow, and the only one who can protect himself is this sword dao.

Seven wooden rulers, falling flowers.

As the light and shadow of the 'waning moon' became a little confused, one by one the sword qi was also directly released.

The sword light in those voids was dazzling, and some of them were overwhelmed, like falling flowers.

Wang Ziwu's expression did not move, and the 'Xinghan' in his hand waved again, and a large piece of brutal spiritual power spontaneously appeared.

The whirring sound was endless, and I saw the spiritual light that emerged, and soon it was swirling and shaking, exuding a fiery aura.

The sword qi that was like falling flowers scattered, as soon as it passed through those blazing spiritual lights, bursts of sound suddenly erupted in the air.

"Puff puff..."

Wang Ziwu almost used the basic method of the Five Elements Dao Law to the fullest.

Although Ye Han took the lead in attacking every time, almost all the offensives he did were defused by Wang Ziwu.

Ye Han knew clearly in his heart that the longer the time dragged on, it would not be good for him, after all, Yu Sihe had only taught himself so many things, and he could not compare with a disciple of the Immortal Family Sect like Wang Ziwu.

Once he uses up this means, then he will almost be exposed, who knows what kind of killing moves Wang Ziwu will have.

He exhaled lightly, and he didn't continue to cast the Seven Chapters of the Wooden Ruler, but he still directly cast the Cold Sky Sword Duel.

In an instant, the blazing aura in the original void was also diluted a lot, and the cold sky sword burst out, with an amazing chill, and the speed of the sword light was also very fast, galloping all the way.

The flames that rolled up in the void were also wiped out immediately, leaving only the sword qi of the Cold Sky Sword Duel, which shot away.

Looking at Ye Han's somewhat struggling appearance, Wang Ziwu's face hooked up with a touch of arc, not afraid that Ye Han would not do his best, once he tried his best, it meant that Ye Han had exhausted some means.

'Xinghan' made a move this time, but this time Wang Ziwu pinched it with one hand, and the aura that emerged was also a little stronger.

Seeing this sword handed out, the power was a little different from before, and it was obviously much more powerful, Wang Ziwu decided to avoid its edge.

The spiritual light that emerged immediately condensed into a three-foot green bamboo, and then firmly gathered together, three layers inside and three layers outside, almost enveloping Wang Ziwu and turning it into a bucket.

"Bang bang bang..."

The sound kept coming out, but Wang Ziwu himself didn't move at all, he was still not injured in the slightest, and all the sword qi bombarded those three-foot green bamboos.

There were constant ripples, and some three-foot green bamboos seemed to be unable to resist the sharp edge of those sword qi, and they were immediately annihilated and shattered by a little spiritual light.

When the attack of the Cold Heaven Sword Duel had all dissipated, there was still a small remnant of the three-foot green bamboo, Wang Ziwu had a strong smile on his face, and looked at Ye Han with a teasing look in his eyes.

"That's it, I've been attacking you for so long, it's time for me to come, right?"

Wang Ziwu raised his eyebrows lightly, and said proudly, he was a little surprised by Ye Han's methods before, but after a long time, he naturally saw a little clue, so he was naturally confident.

Ye Han's expression remained unchanged, and he pursed his mouth tightly, as if he was broken by Wang Ziwu's words, seeing this, the smile on Wang Ziwu's face was even more intense.

"Then it's time for me to come, it's up to you to see if you have the ability to stop it!"

When the words fell, Wang Ziwu's expression became a little hideous, his dark eyes were full of murderous intent, and after fighting for a long time, at this moment, Wang Ziwu finally began to kill Ye Han!

Wang Ziwu's whole person's momentum also changed abruptly, and the 'Xinghan' in his hand finally burst out with the breath of a spiritual weapon at this time, and then the rich light continued to rise.