Relying on his powerful mana, Fang Han infiltrated the brilliance of the treasure, and snatched the Eight Desolation Sword!
With just one thought, the magic weapon will change hands!
At this critical juncture, Ye Nantian also showed his strength as the third in the Shanhe Ranking, biting his tongue fiercely, using the tingling pain to clear his mind, and then he opened his mouth and sang a series of syllables, which is the majestic and long song of Yuhuamen . The strong sound waves shook the mana slightly, and then the Rashomon standing on the stage felt the sound waves, which suddenly changed, and a huge vortex appeared inside the door.
Luo Sheng Vortex!
As soon as the vortex appeared, Fang Han felt his mana, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, rushing towards the Rashomon Gate, which could absorb mana!
Immediately, the mana was out of control and plummeted.
"Hahahaha!" Ye Nantian suddenly felt the pressure drop greatly, knowing that Rashomon had worked, he didn't hesitate any longer, the Eight Desolation Battle Armor on his body exploded with sword light, and strangled towards Fang Han, he wanted to take this opportunity , strangling Fang Han into pieces!
"not good!"
"Not good!" The elders in the stands were all taken aback, they naturally saw that Fang Han's move was extremely dangerous. If it is beheaded, the sect will lose a disciple of the Mystical Ability Secret Realm, and the loss will be huge.
However, at this moment, a sneer appeared on Fang Han's face. He suddenly turned over, grabbed his hands outward, shrank inward, and his body spun like a spinning top. , was urged by his will, suddenly slowed down, and now highly condensed, unexpectedly condensed into an invisible drill bit, rumbled and rotated, the air flow was violent, the hurricane flew wildly, trembled twice, abruptly stopped the momentum , Like a rubber band bouncing, the spirit snake turned its head and retracted it, hitting Ye Nantian's body hard from behind.
Boom!
Ye Nantian's whole body lost balance due to the unexpected impact, the brilliance of the Eight Desolation Battle Armor suddenly weakened, and those sword lights that exploded were entangled by mana and frozen in the air.
And Fang Han's body then moved, like a dragon, freely shuttled in the air, the magic power changed again, and did not spread out, but like a spider weaving silk and web, entangling Ye Nantian again.
This series of manipulation of mana is highly cohesive. It is definitely not someone who is new to the mystical realm of supernatural powers, but a veteran of mana manipulation! If a person who has just stepped into the mystical realm of supernatural powers does not know how to operate delicately, now that they meet each other, Rashomon has sucked away all the mana, and his spirit has collapsed.
The elders who were shocked just now were surprised again, but they were surprised by Fang Han's ability to control the subtlety of mana. It really is a superb use of mana.
As a matter of fact, Fang Han cultivated into the secret realm of supernatural powers underground three months ago, so he kept tempering his mana, exquisitely manipulating it, and using it to perfection. Casting nets for fishing, condensing palms, catching and twisting... etc. are all practiced with incomparable perfection.
These three months of effort were not in vain.
What's more, Yan is such a good teacher, and he can directly learn from many experiences in the subtlety of using mana.
"Fang Han, you and I are inseparable! Kill with a hundred swords!"
Being snatched again, Ye Nantian cursed viciously, vigorously mobilized the Eight Desolation Battle Armor, and killed him again. On the battle armor, hundreds of sword lights burst out, stabbing outward. And the suction of Rashomon's vortex increased again.
Fang Han ignored his cursing, his body was shaking faster in the air, and no one could pinpoint his specific position. While he was shaking at a high speed, he raised five fingers of his left hand, and a wave of mana twisted, spun, and woven into a spiritual The snake-like wind whip lashed Ye Nantian's battle armor fiercely, directly extinguishing those sword lights, and Ye Nantian's body was also whipped around in circles.
As for his right hand, he made a fist inward, and then released it towards Luo Sheng's door.
Rumble, boom!
Groups of air currents were highly condensed, and suddenly bounced away. Once in front of Rashomon, they encountered suction and immediately exploded. It was an air current explosion. The huge air wave canceled out the power of the Luo Sheng vortex by a lot.
"Wonderful! Run mana, stir up the airflow in an instant, gather into a ball, condense into a gas thunder, and explode when encountering a vortex, offsetting the suction force of the Luosheng vortex. This skill, although a little bit of mana was wasted, but it won time. It seems that he I have been in the mysterious realm of supernatural powers for a long time, and I have been holding back all the time, but today I am a blockbuster. What a character."
Seeing this scene, Jialan looked happy, and the bet with Lingxiao was about to win, why didn't she smile? The magic weapon is second, and it is rare to fight for it.
While she was speaking, Fang Han struck again, his mana split, and he beat Ye Nantian incessantly, making Ye Nantian spin around again. , were all offset by Fang Han's ingenious method, which consumed very little mana.
"Luo Sheng's Dafa, the sword is everywhere!"
Seeing that he was about to be in a dangerous situation, Ye Nantian roared again. The Eight Desolation War Armor shattered layer by layer, its brilliance restrained, and turned into a small sword again. Colleague, the vortex stopped in the Rashomon, and a ray shot out Air flow, blessed on the small sword. Immediately, this exquisite Eight Desolation Sword seemed to have taken a great medicine to nourish tigers and wolves. It swayed thousands of sword moves, and its strength grew steeply.
The momentum is overwhelming!
The mana collapsed layer by layer.
Without the protection of the flying sword, Ye Nantian's whole body fell downwards, but just as he fell, a talisman on his body burned and turned into a stream of air, causing his body to land slowly and firmly on the ring. superior.
"It turns out that Rashomon can also bless Feijian with mana!" Fang Han was shocked when he saw that the power of the Eight Desolation Sword had increased sharply, breaking through his mana, and killing the flesh.
He is very clear about the power of the Eight Desolation Sword, but the power of Rashomon is mysterious and unpredictable, and he does not know what secret means are hidden.
Facing the flying sword smashing and killing, he raised his palm, and the mana was transferred to his hand at once. In a row, he hit eight or sixty-four palms in the air like a stormy wave hitting the shore.
With each palm strike, the mana is highly condensed, turning into air palm handprints, hitting the Eight Desolation Sword. Slowed down the power of the Eight Desolation Sword.
When the Eight Desolation Sword came in front of him, he suddenly roared out a series of notes!
"Woo! Goo! Ba! Well! Hum! Acridine! Huh! Huh!"
Tianlong octave!
This time Fang Han roared out the Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds, not sound waves, but distorted air current talismans. These talismans were intertwined together, like eight invisible air dragons, entangled and strangled towards the Eight Desolation Sword. . When Tianlong Bayin is in the physical realm, the sound waves vibrate, and its power is not great, but once it reaches the magical realm, with the cooperation of mana, it will really show its power.
As soon as the Bahuang Shenjian encountered the Tianlong Bayin, it immediately made a buzzing sound, vibrating at high speed like a bee's wings, and seemed to be about to disintegrate. After trembling for three blinks, all of his strength disappeared suddenly, and he fell straight onto the ring, making a crisp sound.
"Uh!"
Ye Nantian's whole body seemed to be slapped with a stick, because he felt that Fang Han's Tianlong Bayin roared out, and the imprint of his blood spirit inside was blown away.
"Whoosh!"
With a roar, his body flew, and he grabbed the Eight Desolation Sword that fell on the ground. As long as he grabbed it, the sword would be stained with his own blood, and then he could use it again.
However, Fang Han was faster than him, and fell to the ground in one fell swoop, stood in front of him, stepped on the Eight Desolation Sword, and let him snatch the air.
"Not good!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Ye Nantian's body exploded back! There was hatred in his eyes, and Rashomon behind him shook again. But Fang Han couldn't tolerate him pushing Rashomon any longer, and stepped forward, his body and clothes swelled up, his whole body sprayed with mana, pushed his body, shrunk to an inch, and hit Ye Nantian's body with a palm.
"puff!"
Ye Nantian's body was blown up into the air by five or six people, spurting blood like a fountain of blood rain, and then fell straight into the ring. His bones were shattered, his tendons were broken, and his martial arts had been crippled. .