Chapter 111: Yang Hao vs Han Tian

The cold wind howled like a mist, and the temperature dropped suddenly, causing a layer of frost to form on top of the cyan stone slab floor, which was as smooth as a mirror.

In the mirror, which is not clear, in the blur, two sharp figures glowing with different lights are engaged in a fierce battle of life and death.

"Ice Mist!" The slender palm waved forward, and the strong ice attribute aura gushed out like a violent wind, condensing into fist-sized ice particles in the air, and an extremely cold aura instantly enveloped Yang Hao's body.

After all, Han's martial arts cultivation is three points stronger than Yang Hao, although it is not to the extent of crushing, but under the deep spiritual energy reserves, whether it is hand-to-hand combat or the use of martial arts, it is much more freewheeling, in this way, Han temporarily occupies the upper hand in the situation.

Looking up, the aura ice cubes full of eyes were dense, like a meteor shower under the illumination of the sun, such a power, even if it was Yang Hao, who had the Ten Thunder Body and this stage of refining the body, it was not easy to make a hard connection.

However, in the face of such a large-scale attack, as a rune master, there is a good way to deal with it.

"The power of divine consciousness is fully opened. As the ice cubes in his eyes grew larger and larger, Yang Hao's face became slightly heavy, and after a soft word, the power of divine consciousness completely shot out from the center of his eyebrows.

As if time was frozen, in a short moment, after perfectly calculating the angle and landing location of each grain of spiritual energy ice cube, he took a slight breath, took a strange step under his feet, his body twisted at high speed, and a burst of illusory afterimages swept out of the narrow space.

Just when he was perfectly dodging the last piece of ice, the pores around his body suddenly stood up, and a cold light rushed to his face, and then Han Xiao's face appeared in Yang Hao's ancient well's sight

"Bastard, die!" "The arm was quickly covered in ice, and after a cruel laugh, Han Touliang's fist like a diamond suddenly burst out, and the bone-chilling cold aura rushed towards Yang Hao's chest with the sound of oppressive wind.

With the full ice cube as a feint, the body is perfectly hidden, and then, when the opponent is slightly distracted, he suddenly bursts into attack, this unpredictable attack technique also matches his strength from the peak of the Mortal Ninefold.

If it is an ordinary martial artist, there is a chance that he will be confused by this move, or even be directly hit and completely lose his combat effectiveness.

However, now Han was facing Yang Hao, a lucky guy with a great grandmaster-level combat expert standing behind him.

"Don't panic, wait until he's three points closer. In his mind, Boss Bai's voice echoed faintly.

In the eyes of the old fritters, although a series of tricks seem to be quite perfect, if the opponent's fighting skills are far stronger than yours, such a deceptive move is undoubtedly an unwise choice.

"I know!" Yang Hao said with a smile, and then on the palm of his hand, a silver light flashed imperceptibly, and his toes touched the ground slightly, and a bright thunder flower appeared under the soles of his feet.

The ice fist pierced through the void and got closer and closer to Yang Hao's chest, even Ye Ling, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was a little pale, if he couldn't effectively block this punch, it was possible to lose his life.

Originally, there was a big difference in the strength of the two, even Yang Hao, who had the grace of saving his life, to be honest, the winning rate in his heart was less than thirty percent.

If Yang Hao loses this battle directly, then under Han's strength. The water spirit in his hand and the three illusion demon scorpions that have not completely dissipated are completely unable to hold on.

Just when Ye Ling was close to despair, a voice like thunder exploded in his ears.

"Boom!" A silver palm tightly blocked the ice fist, and immediately clenched, and a strong force came, and since the aura ice layer on the back of Han's hand was completely crushed, it turned into ice slag.

"Huh?" Seeing that the killing blow missed in the blink of an eye, a slightly surprised look appeared on Han Sen's cold face.

"It's not over yet. After Yang Hao laughed softly, the thunder flower exploded under his feet, and a piercing explosion sounded, and immediately, a spiral wave of qi erupted wildly, rushing forward like a rocket thruster, his legs bent, and his knees pushed forward, with terrifying speed, as if turning into a brute dragon, and unstoppably attacked Han's chest.

"Oops!" With such a close distance and such a powerful speed power, a look of panic flashed in the depths of Rao Shihan's eyes. Immediately, the aura of the ice attribute was run to the extreme, and a layer of crystal ice armor appeared instantly, although it was in a hurry, there was a bit of a thick blessing on the ice armor

"Brush!" It was like a mountain and a rock-like force mercilessly slammed into Han's ice armor, and endless strong wind gushed out wildly, and after only a moment, after only a slight click was heard from the position of the contact point, a crack like a hair crawled out, and in an instant, the seemingly solid ice armor instantly collapsed.

The cracked ice armor fragments were blown upside down by the wind pressure, and with the protection of the ice armor, although Han resisted most of the strength, the remaining strength still blasted it upside down.

Although he was a little embarrassed, Han, who still relied on some luck to carry it safely, was still rejoicing, when a low and cold voice resounded.

"You seem to be overthinking!"

Just when Han's body had not yet grasped its balance, a figure glowing with thunder light jumped in front of him.

Beating the water dogs, how could Yang Hao let it go.

The right knee squatted slightly, the body twisted to the side, and the thunder attribute aura poured out, and a fierce and domineering golden-horned dragon immediately formed on the arm.

"Huh!" like a cannonball, a punch blasted out, and the thunder dragon roared, and the anger rushed up, directly shaking the invisible air and almost collapsing.

With a roaring string of sonic booms, a thunder dragon real image several feet large came out through his fist, and with an extremely exaggerated posture, it was heavily displayed on Han's extremely terrifying face.

"Bang!" After a loud bang, Han's body turned into a black shadow, shooting out at an exaggerated speed, rubbing a distance of more than 100 meters on the solid ground, and then smashing more than a dozen thick walls one after another before stopping.

The dust barely cleared after a long time, and in the ruins of the broken eaves and walls, a body whose skin was burned to charcoal black by the thunder fire appeared in front of him, and it was hard to imagine that it was Han, the young gang leader of the Ghost Wolf Gang, who was still arrogant not long ago.

Ye Ling was a little stunned, her jade hand covered her red lips, she really couldn't figure out why this seemingly weak teenager would suddenly burst out with such unbelievable strength.

Glancing at the appearance that he couldn't die anymore, Yang Hao's tense body gradually relaxed, wiped the continuous sweat on the tip of his nose, and his rapid breathing continued to fluctuate, it was obvious that in this duel, the victory did not seem to be as light as the clouds on the surface.

Although in the process of this battle, Yang Hao's victory has a lot of water, but compared to Wei Bin, who is also at the peak of the battle some time ago, when the hole cards are exhausted, and only when the time is drawn, the current Yang Hao is undoubtedly too strong.

With the strong power of the Thunder Dragon, the battle situation on Ip Man and Song Yun's side paused for a moment.

When he saw that Han was completely wiped out, Han Xuan's eyes were instantly bloodshot, desperate to get rid of Ip Man's entanglement, and when he wanted to take revenge, what was waiting for him was always a fierce attack without reservation.

Song Yun, who blasted the puppet into the deep pit with a stick, stopped his gaze on Yang Hao's body, the expression on his face kept changing, he never thought that Yang Hao, who looked delicate and harmless to humans and animals, would be as decisive as he would be.