"I'm afraid that he will be a ball! The disciples who pretended to be Tianzhou Grandmaster actually bullied the less with more." The prodigal turned around and glanced at the crowd of Yiquan who had stepped into the air, and said with disdain.
The contemptuous words just made the people of Yiquan who came to hear clearly, Xiu Feng behind him couldn't help being full of shame and anger, and he killed Xu Han several times in a row, but every time he died without a disease. He lost all the name of the upper temple.
Not only the Xiufeng people behind Yiquan's face were embarrassed, but the face of Yiquan who was walking in front was also annoyed.
Who in Tianzhou dared to kill the disciple of the Supreme Temple, and now Xu Han not only killed the martial artist in the door, he could actually jump for so long.
Listening to the yelling of the prodigal son, Xu Han's eyes flashed a hint of joy, but they secretly sighed that the prodigal son was excited. With so many warriors around, this Yiquan wanted to deceive more and less.
However, Xu Han had misestimated Yiquan's arrogance. Xiufeng is Xiufeng. He is the strongest of the younger generation in the Supreme Temple. How could he bother to bully the less with more.
"Huh! Space-attribute warriors, mutant-attribute warriors, array spirit masters, and a warrior who can leapfrog battles. It's not easy for you. No wonder even our Supreme Temple dare to provoke." Yiquan's eyes swept away. The few people in Han had a glimmer of cold light in their eyes and snorted coldly, but the prodigal son was automatically ignored by them.
The warrior chasing the dragon above the sea, listening to Yi Quan's words, looked shocked.
Forget the array spirit master, after all, there are some inheritances on the sixth level, but it is relatively secret, but the space attribute warrior, the Lingyuan Da 60,000 years, is also one of the few, and now there is actually one in front of him.
Feeling the breath of Xu Han's few people, they are not comparable to ordinary warriors, no wonder they are so arrogant.
Regarding the leapfrog battle and the mutated attributes mentioned by Yi Quan, everyone did not pay attention to it. If they knew that what he said was to leap to a great realm, they would not think so.
And the weirdness of Yin Zhiyu's heavy water can only be deeply understood by the martial artist who has really come into contact with it.
The prodigal son stepped out, looking at the cold-faced Yiquan, with disdain in his eyes, and yelled in a low voice: "That is your Supreme Temple is too arrogant."
hiss!
The martial artists around heard this, their faces were full of consternation. Previously, only a few people said, now that the young man carrying the sword dared to speak of the arrogance of the Supreme Temple in front of Yiquan. This is exactly the martial artist in the field. Things I can't imagine.
Although the Supreme Temple is different from eating for the sky, it does not extend its strength to the entire Big Six, but the sects of each major state all know the horror of the Supreme Temple.
The Xu Han people behind them didn't mind the words of the prodigal son, they just quietly looked at the opposite Yiquan.
Based on Xu Han's understanding of Yiquan during this time, because of his heart's words, his own vengeance with him was absolute, plus he later killed his martial artist, and now he didn't care about his face at all.
Wan Tianlu, who was following Mu Xue in the distance, glanced at the prodigal son, and there was a hint of joy in his eyes. Yiquan was his old opponent. He could see him deflated, so why not do it, he could not help his eyes quietly staring at the person in front of him. scene.
"Bold!"
"court death!"
Listening to the words of the prodigal son, the faces of the warriors behind Yiquan were furious, and all over his body, terrifying vigor spurted out, waiting to rush forward, but was blocked by the front Yiquan.
"Okay! Boy, you have the courage!" Yi Quan's eyes were startled, looking at this warrior who hadn't paid attention at all, his eyes were full of murderous aura, and he said every word.
Yiquan and the followers behind him now have more than twenty people, all of whom are in the Divine Transformation realm, but in the face of such a tyrannical warrior, Xu Han's eyes did not change in the slightest.
Xu Han did not speak, and stepped out, staring at the warrior on the opposite side with cold eyes.
"You have a species, you don't need other warriors, I'm alone, just cut you." Yi Quan stepped out, looking at the few people standing together, his eyes were cold, and he shouted in a low voice.
"The son
! "When the people behind Xiufeng saw this, their faces suddenly became anxious, and they couldn't help but shout, just a few miscellaneous fish, they actually wanted Yiquan to do it himself.
"Since he wants to know the power of the Supreme Temple, let them take a good look." Yi Quan didn't look back, his head tilted slightly, and his mouth said casually.
Listening to Yi Quan's arrogant words, standing in the quiet Hao Kong beside Xu Han, a trace of anger crossed his eyes, but his eyes were faintly glancing at the stepping Yi Quan.
One person fought Xu Han alone, and obviously did not take the five in his heart. It was really too small to look down on others, and Xu Han's eyes were also a touch of surprise.
"This Xu Han is really looking for death. He even dared to offend the Supreme Temple." Bi Jie in the crowd in the distance, looking at the scene in the field, his eyes were full of gloat, and he didn't know when he appeared next to Sheng Yu. Qiu Bei is also full of surprises.
As Xu Han's strength became stronger, Qiu Bei's heart was full of jealousy. He heard that even the disciples of the Supreme Temple can be killed now, and it is best to die here now.
"Hmph! My prodigal son will meet you, a disciple of the Supreme Temple." The prodigal could not bear it long ago, and he burst into a shout, and the big sword in his hand was cut with the blue sword air.
The ten-meter-long sword energy slashed across, and the overflowing energy made a deep knife mark on the surface of the sea, slashing the front of Yiquan with a terrifying aura.
Yiquan flew out lightly, looking at the sword energy cut in front of him, his eyes were calm, and a sword hilt suddenly appeared in the right hand he was holding. The simple purple pattern is inlaid with a purple spar on top, but there is no sword body.
"It seems that Yi Quan is really angry." Looking at the hilt in Yi Quan's hand, Wan Tianlu in the distance said with a glimmer of expectation in his eyes, and said softly.
"Bladeless! The son actually directly used the bladeless." Xiufeng behind him looked at the purple hilt with surprise in his eyes and said in shock.
For a long time, as followers of Yiquan, they have only seen Yiquan use the Battle Spirit once, since it was the first time to fight Wan Tianlu, they did not expect to use the Battle Spirit directly now.
There were not many warriors who had seen Yiquan weapons in the field, and now they looked at the strange hilt, and they all had doubts in their eyes.
Yiquan stepped out, looking at the sword qi cut in the air, his face was calm, and the right hand holding the hilt of the sword lightly danced forward, and the sword qi that hit the top of Yiquan's head broke in response.
boom!
Immediately in the eyes of everyone's astonishment, a huge crack was suddenly drawn on the sea in front of Yiquan, and it was cut at the prodigal son, just like a terrifying sword qi was slashing towards the prodigal son.
"What is it?" Looking at the scene in front of him, the eyes of the surrounding warriors were shocked, there were no weapons with swords, and there were invisible attacks.
Such an attack is really weird, and it is actually invisible to the sword energy that rushes out. How can this be good
"The prodigal son! Get out of the way!" Xu Han behind, looking at the scratches getting closer and closer on the sea, a trace of badness flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help shouting.
The prodigal son who was shocked in his heart, under Xu Han’s big drink, flashed to one side, the body that could be avoided, a huge wave exploded at the place where the prodigal was standing, and the empty sea water directly The prodigal son was soaked.
"Are you okay?" Xu Han rushed up, looking at the dignified prodigal son, and said in a hurry. They couldn't help but stared at the distant Yiquan in shock, and stared at the hilt of the sword in their hands. .
The prodigal son looked cautious, looking at Yiquan as he walked over the waves, and said softly: "Nothing! But that guy's attack is weird."
"Xue'er, can you say that Yiquan can kill these guys?" Wan Tianlu in the distance looked at the scene in front of him, glanced at Mu Xue next to him, and asked softly.
Mu Xue frowned and glanced at her head slightly, but she did not answer Wan Tianlu's question.
"Let's go to death together!" Looking at the Xu Han people gathered together, Yiquan's murderous aura exploded. With a stern shout, his figure rushed towards him, and the sword hilt he held in his hand danced out again and again.
Suddenly, on the sea surface, many terrifying scratches were slashed towards Xu Han and several people. Looking at the scene, there was a lot of sword energy scratched, but from the scratches, how could one calculate how much sword energy.
"Everyone, be careful." Looking at Yiquan who was killed directly, Xu Han's face was solemn, and with a burst of shout, he ran towards Yiquan first.
As soon as his body moved, the sword energy on the silver sword in his hand slashed towards the breaking waves.
Pouch!
Xu Han's sword energy was cut to pieces directly when he approached the invisible Qi Jin, and the scratches still came with terrifying coercion.
"The middle stage of the gods transformation!" Feeling the momentum emerging from Yiquan's body, Xu Han's eyes were startled, and he said in shock.
boom!
The few people behind Hao Kong had never fallen. When Xu Han rushed out, their martial arts slashed towards the air in front of them.
Bump!
After several loud noises, the martial arts of the prodigal son and Yin Zhiyu were all shattered, and Yiquan's sword aura, which did not know how much, struck towards Xu Han with a terrifying aura.
"So strong!" Looking at the martial arts that shattered several people, and the attack above the sea, Xu Han's eyes were all shocked.
Xu Han had fought against Yiquan before, but now using the battle spirit, it is so terrifying. Compared with the previous scene, it is completely different. It seems that the previous battle, Yiquan was just a joke.
"You are worthy of playing with me?" Yiquan looked at the people who were wet by the sea, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he shouted in a low voice. Cut down, it was really a flying knife that Haokong took the opportunity to shoot.
Naked disdain is worthy of the strength of the strongest young generation in the Supreme Temple. Compared with the people of Xiufeng, it is not at the same level.
It was just a few blows by the war spirits, and a few people worked together, and they had not crushed it.
"The strength of this Yiquan is too terrifying. We acted according to the opportunity." Xu Han's head was slightly lowered, and he looked at the Haokong people around him and said softly.
Although Zhou Xiaopang did not make a move, without the help of the big formation, plus Zhou Xiaopang alone, I am afraid that this is not Yiquan's opponent.
The realm gap, as well as that mysterious war spirit, and weird martial skills, is completely impossible to guard against.