Chapter 95

"This Rashomon has the ultimate ability to transform, collect spiritual weapons, and capture enemies. It seems that Ye Nantian will compete for the first place this time. We have no hope."

The faces of the three inner disciples, who were ranked seventh or eighth on the mountain and river rankings, suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Eh? This disciple named Fang Han actually dares to get on the ring. He really doesn't care about life and death. Didn't you see that Senior Sister Long's expression has changed?"

"Hmph, I'm just overthinking myself."

Few of the disciples in the audience seemed to be optimistic about Fang Han, but Fang Han still stepped onto the ring step by step.

"Oh, you actually have the courage to step onto this ring, that's good." Ye Nantian saw Fang Han walking up with an expressionless face, and said with a cold smile: "But you are just an ordinary man who doesn't understand the current affairs."

While speaking, Ye Nantian gently threw the Rashomon in his hand!
hum-

Suddenly, the small stone door swelled to the height of two people and stood behind him.

"Eight Desolate Sword!"

This was not over yet. He opened his mouth again and spat out a small sword that was about an inch long. Although this small sword was only one inch long, when he spat it out, there was a sharp aura for miles around, crystal clear. The flash of lightning makes people unable to stare!

All the disciples felt the sword energy rolling in like a tide. When they felt the sword energy on their bodies, everyone felt as if they were about to be cut into pieces by a thousand knives.

This Eight Desolate Divine Sword is also a low-grade flying sword.

buzzing.
There was a sound of gold and iron, and this exquisite and small Eight Desolate Divine Sword seemed to have spirituality. The sword trembled and suddenly turned into a large transparent steel ball, wrapping Ye Nantian in it. It was really a copper wall and an iron wall, indestructible. .

The flying sword at the level of a spiritual weapon cannot change, and can only rely on a large formation within the sword to kill enemies straight away.

But the treasure-level flying sword is different. There are many large formations inside, and it can be transformed into a large steel ball, which can take people up to the sky and into the sea.Protect it tightly!It can also divide the sword light and kill with a hundred swords.

"Hahaha, Fang Han, don't say that I bully you. I'll give you three moves first." Ye Nantian laughed wildly, as if he could suppress Fang Han with a flip of his hand.

However, if it were another person, at this point, he would indeed be firmly invincible, and could even be said to be absolutely victorious. The difference in strength was too great.

"This is simply bullying. How can we lose two treasures..." Several elders shook their heads.

"Junior Brother Li Bufan, it seems that your Seven Evil Gourd is going to belong to me. Your eyes will be brighter from now on." Ling Xiao laughed, and suddenly, a violent roar interrupted his smile. Voice.

This roaring sound and waves of fluctuations actually contain magic power!

It broke out from Fang Han!
"This is it!" Ling Xiao suddenly stood up and exclaimed in disbelief.

"What? How is this possible?" Jia Lan also stood up.

"Is this not true? Let me take a closer look!" Several elders also stood up.

"Absolutely not true!" "Is this magic power? Has Fang Han broken through the secret realm of supernatural powers? Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Countless pairs of eyes were fixed on Fang Han, who was screaming violently!

At this time, Fang Han was standing in the ring, his clothes were fluttering, the heavenly gate was wide open, a wild air flow came from his body, the green dragon came out of the abyss, and the white tiger left the cauldron!Dragons roar and tigers roar!His whole body was floating in the sky, the powerful air current was like a galloping horse, and the powerful mana fluctuations were rolling and swaying like the tide of a river!
Without using any magic weapon, Fang Han stood up in the sky, opened the seal, and activated his magic power, showing that he had stepped into the secret realm of supernatural powers!At this moment, he was looking down at Ye Nantian, dominating the world.

"Senior Brother Lingxiao, it seems that the outcome of this competition is still a bit suspenseful."

The corners of Li Bufan's mouth outlined a curve, which seemed to be absent, but gave people strong confidence!

"Junior Brother Li Bufan, did you already know about this situation?"

Ling Xiao's face became a little ugly, but he still sneered: "But Fang Han has just stepped into the secret realm of supernatural powers, and I'm afraid he still doesn't know how to use his magic power, and Ye Nantian has two treasures on his body, especially Na Luo Shengmen is not much weaker than your Seven Evil Gourd, and you should also know the power of the treasure, so Ye Nantian still has the upper hand."

"Senior Brother Lingxiao said yes, why don't we wait and see."

Li Bufan smiled lightly and did not refute. He stared at Fang Han. After this boy broke through the secret realm of supernatural powers, his strength would begin to improve by leaps and bounds. He could not be left behind.

The World Breaking Sword can be used again in more than a month. It's time to think about where to go in the next world, which will improve yourself the most.

At this moment, Fang Han stood on the ring, looking at Ye Nantian with cold eyes. He did not use any more martial arts, but flew directly into the air, raised his palms, spread his fingers, and then grabbed the air!
Blah blah blah!The surrounding air flow was driven by magic power, and it seemed to be a thick liquid colloid, freezing Ye Nantian's entire body in the air.

hum!
For a moment, Ye Nantian seemed like a beetle caught in a spider web, struggling hard, roaring, roaring!

"Not good! Rao Sheng Uzumaki!"

Seeing that Ye Nantian was about to be captured, at this critical moment, he finally showed his strength as the third in the Mountain and River Ranking. He calmly chanted a series of syllables, which was the heroic song of the Yuhua Sect.

boom!
The strong sound wave vibration immediately shook Fang Han's magic power slightly. Then the Rashomon standing on the stage felt the sound wave and suddenly changed, and a huge vortex appeared inside the door.

Immediately afterwards, the vortex sucked in Fang Han's mana. Ye Nantian's eyes flashed with joy. He seized the opportunity, and the Bahuang armor on his body exploded with sword light again, and strangled Fang Han fiercely. He actually wanted to Blast it into pieces in one go.

"Junior Brother Li Bufan, this Fang Han is your friend. You should tell him to admit defeat quickly, otherwise he will lose his life."

After Dong Lingxiao saw this scene, his face did not lose the gloomy look before, and he said to Li Bufan with a smile.

"Yes, Li Zhenzhuan, tell your friend to admit defeat quickly, otherwise we will be in trouble."

Several elders on the side also tried to dissuade him. After all, Fang Han was already a disciple of the Mystic Realm of Mystical Powers, and his identity was confirmed to be the true core disciple of the Yuhua Sect. He was extremely precious. If he was injured or disabled, it would be a huge loss.

"Don't worry, everyone, Fang Han's strength is not that simple." Li Bufan is still very calm. With the existence of the old man Lingyan, the underworld figure, Fang Han will definitely learn a lot of magical powers. To deal with a monk at the tenth level of the physical body, naturally Not a problem.

(End of this chapter)

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