Dragon Emperor of Wanyu

Chapter 30 30. Meteor Chasing the Moon
Lying in the moonlight.

Feeling the changes in the body like a reborn body, the laughter gradually stopped.The six martial spirits slowly shrank and sneaked into the body.

"I have two more martial spirits than that bitch!"

"The moonlight just now made my cultivation reach the middle of the sixth level..."

"Even if he entered the 'Tianfeng Tower' so what?"

He let out a breath of foul air.

Ye Han found that his body was already covered by a thick layer of black dirt.This is Wu Lingdan, the dirt that was forcefully forced out from the body.Without these dirts clogging the meridians, the speed of cultivation in the future will be improved by leaps and bounds!
Shaking the body slightly, the bones on the body immediately heard a sound like frying beans.

now.

Ye Han felt his body relaxed like never before.Huge power, lurking in his body, seems like a volcano that will erupt at any time!

"Success!" Concentrating his mind, Ye Han grinned and looked at Fan Xuan.

"There are two more martial spirits than I expected. Presumably, it should be the Nine Changes Star Art, which worked at the last moment. However, the fifth martial spirit is a watershed. With your practice in the future, There will be more and more martial spirits."

Fan Xuan nodded, her eyes were full of admiration and shock.

"I feel that the six martial spirits should not have reached their limit. Today is not the night of the full moon... The power of the stars is much weaker than before. If the moon is full, maybe I can rush to the seven martial spirits!"

Although a little sorry.

However, Ye Han was satisfied enough.

At least, he has two more martial spirits than that bastard Xuan Qing, doesn't he?

"Take a break, I'll teach you alchemy..."

Fan Xuan's expression returned to normal.

heard.

Ye Han, who was about to have a good night's sleep, turned over quickly.He suddenly thought of a question. When he broke through the sixth level of one yuan, Zhao Feng had accidentally mentioned it—the son of the gods.He looked at Fan Xuan and asked doubtfully.

"'The Sons of the Gods'... are a group of terrifying guys. They are born with ten martial arts. The speed of cultivation is ten times or a hundred times that of ordinary people!"

"Your little girlfriend is the 'Son of God'!"

Fan Xuan glanced at Ye Han interestingly, and smiled softly.

Yu Feier?
Ten Martial Spirits?

Son of God!

Hearing Fan Xuan's words, Ye Han subconsciously jumped up, and quickly shook his head: "Impossible! She joined the Tianfeng Sect with me. If her cultivation speed is a hundred times faster than mine...it should have reached a terrifying level long ago. to an extent."

"It's really slow. Didn't you realize that she has been suppressing her cultivation. Once she wants to, she can break through to the one-yuan realm at any time." Fan Xuan gave Ye Han a hard look. "She did this just to spend more time with you!"

Hearing this, an inexplicable expression appeared on Ye Han's face, but unexpectedly fell silent.

Just when Fan Xuan was about to continue speaking, Ye Han's expression suddenly became firm.

"Time waits for no one, hurry up and teach me alchemy!"

Seeing Ye Han's change, a smile appeared on Fan Xuan's face.

……

For the next few days, Ye Han stayed in the wooden house.

Cultivation, alchemy.Takes up almost all of his time.

now.

Qingyunzong.

The seven disciples returned to the sect very anxiously.

"What about the sect master?"

"I have something important to report!"

A disciple looked at the elder of the sect very nervously.

"The suzerain is in seclusion and is preparing to break through the fourth level of the Liangyi realm. No one will be seen... If there is anything, we will talk about it after he leaves the seclusion!"

The elder of the sect looked calm.

All the disciples looked at each other.

They could completely imagine how angry the Sovereign would be when he found out that Young Master Yang had been killed when he left the customs.

……

"Rainstorm pear flower gun!"

A low growl quickly echoed in the forest.

boom!
The bright gun light instantly illuminated the pitch-black night.The twelve spear lights were already like meteors passing by, and in an instant, they were bombarded by madly.The speed is so fast that it is almost impossible to catch it with the naked eye.

boom!boom!boom!boom!boom……

The sound of dense explosions suddenly resounded, and the twelve gun lights bombarded a huge rock with a height of seven or eight meters at an incredible speed.

moment.

The gun light blasted into the rock, and then the momentum remained undiminished, crazily piercing through this huge rock.

Look up.

On this huge rock, densely dotted with honeycomb-like gun holes.These holes are evenly distributed on the mountain rock, but they are of different sizes.

At the beginning, the gun holes Ye Han blasted out were the size of a basin, but after three days, they were as thick as the mouth of a bowl.Now it's only the thickness of a finger.This does not mean that Ye Han's strength has declined, but because he has become more proficient in controlling the 'Rainstorm Pear Blossom Spear', and he is also more proficient in manipulating the power of stars!
All the power is gathered together, without the slightest waste!
"Chasing the stars and chasing the moon!"

After Rainstorm's pear flower gun was used, Ye Han suddenly changed his move.

The power of the stars in the body surged out!

Holding the gun in one hand, pouring all the strength of the whole body into one point, he suddenly pointed towards the rock in front.At this moment, the terrifying rays of light surged wildly, like a brilliant galaxy.Countless little jumping fireflies, like stars, are constantly emerging from the power of this star!

This move was exactly the one used by Ye Han and Young Master Yang against Han after being instructed by Fan Xuan that day in Guitouling.

After several days of training.

The power of this move is already several times that of that day...

boom!
In the blink of an eye, the spear's light had already ruthlessly bombarded the rock.There was a loud noise like thunder, resounding crazily and spreading.Under the power of this gun, the huge rock with a height of seven or eight meters was peeled off inch by inch and turned into dust.

Snapped--

With the collapse of rocks.

The fine steel spear in Ye Han's hand also immediately shattered into dense cracks, and then completely turned into powder under his surprised gaze.

"It's broken again!"

"This is already the sixth gun I have shattered in the past few days."

"Ordinary spears can't support me to use the trick of 'Meteor Chasing the Moon'!"

Ye Han gave a wry smile.

Ordinary weapons are no longer able to withstand his strength.

although.

He got a lot from Young Master Yang.However, apart from the silkworm gloves, a first-tier high-grade spiritual weapon, which was being worn on the palm of his hand, another first-tier middle-grade ice bow was not suitable for Ye Han's attack method.As for those two martial arts, they are both swordsmanship, and they are lying quietly in his storage ring at the moment.

"The spiritual weapon that suits me can be encountered but not sought."

"Once the Bow of Ice and the two yellow rank martial arts are used, it will easily lead to a fatal disaster."

"It seems that I have to wait for tomorrow's general election!"

Ye Han smiled faintly, with anticipation on his face.

(End of this chapter)