The terrifying sword light bloomed in front of Ye Han's body, seductive and dazzled the viewers.

However, facing Zhuyeqing's venomous swordsmanship ultimate move, Ye Han's palms suddenly protruded, and with only a pair of fleshy palms, he greeted Zhuyeqing's venomous swordsmanship ultimate move.

Ding ding ding!

A series of tongues of fire erupted between the two of them, and the eyes of those around them showed a look of horror. Ye Han's body was so terrifying that he could directly collide with the weapon in Zhuyeqing's hand.

During the period of retreat in the Xuanmen world, Ye Han's Heaven-reaching Formation and Mad Saint War Body had improved a lot, and now even the semi-holy weapon is not very dangerous to Ye Han.

laugh!

The terrifying confrontation was very dangerous. Zhuyeqing had transformed the thin sword in his hand into hundreds of afterimages. Ye Han was completely covered by a sword shadow. It was impossible to tell whether it was a person or a sword. !

"The spirit snake is entwined!"

Mu Ran, the terrifying sword shadow seemed to be a hundred swords, the thin sword in Zhu Yeqing's hand was bent directly, like a spirit snake, the sharp point of the sword circled around Ye Han's shoulder, stabbing at Ye Han frantically the nape of the neck.

It was the first time Ye Han had seen this kind of miraculous swordsmanship from young masters of his generation.

However, even though Zhuyeqing's swordsmanship is formidable, in Ye Han's eyes, any tricks and tricks are flashy.

When the terrifying sword tip was about to pierce the back of Ye Han's neck, Ye Han's two fingers, as if they had eyes, clamped Zhu Yeqing's sword, making it impossible for the opponent to take a step forward.

"The swordsmanship is good, but it's a pity you chose the wrong opponent!"

Ye Han's expression was cold, his palm trembled, and the curved blade seemed to have amazing elasticity. The moment Ye Han let go, Zhuyeqing was directly shocked back a few steps, and his face flushed.

"Now, it's my turn!"

In vain, Ye Han's body rushed away, and his terrifying fist directly blasted at Zhuyeqing who was shaken back.

Seeing this, Zhuyeqing's eyes were shocked, and the rapier in his hand was immediately crossed in front of his chest.

Boom, puff puff!

A fist as strong as a mountain landed on the rapier, directly smashing and bending the rapier in Zhuyeqing's hand, bombarding his chest unabated, mouthfuls of blood spit out from his mouth in an instant come out.

At this moment, Zhuyeqing only felt that his internal organs were about to be shattered under Ye Han's punch, and his body receded crazily, Ye Han's punch almost bombed his body off.

escape!

This thought flashed through Zhuyeqing's mind, making him dare not stay for a moment, and frantically fled towards the void in the distance. The opponent he faced this time was unimaginably powerful, and the opponent was so blatantly ostentatious that he was just trying to lure them. People come to die!

Seeing this, the young masters of the three major camps in this world all stared in astonishment, and retreated in their hearts. Why didn't they understand Ye Han's intention at this moment? Treat them as prey.

"Pity"

Looking at the fleeing Zhuyeqing, Ye Han sighed in his heart, the other party has five hundred points, but the rest of them...In an instant, when Ye Han looked at the young masters of the three camps, they He clearly felt a terrifying murderous intent locking this world.

"It's your turn!"

After the words fell, Ye Han had already struck again, his body was like lightning, and he rushed away. The black iron rod was like a long spear sweeping across the world. That rod swept away, and dozens of monster masters were instantly killed.

"Let's go..."

Looking at the young man who looked like a killing god, the masters of the three camps were completely frightened and fled towards the sky. However, the fierce and ruthless attack did not stop because of this. Ye Han's speed So fast, these people have almost no time to escape.

At this moment, above the sky, there is a battle going on in which one person chases and kills more than a hundred people. Every second, several young monster masters fall. The battlefield is already dominated by that young man who looks like a god of killing. JrNovels.com