Dragon Emperor of Wanyu

Chapter 95 95. No one can stop me, Ye Han, from killing people!

Ye Han put all his heart and soul into the flagpole, but he didn't expect the sudden attack from behind.

Wang Shengtong was the first to step forward.

He has a strong physique and holds a square hammer half the height of a person.But the speed was not inferior at all. Coupled with the sneak attack factor, he rushed behind Ye Han, broke out with [-]% terrifying strength, and smashed down with the hammer.

boom!
Ye Han, who just got up and was about to fly to the flagpole, hadn't recovered yet.He just felt an incomparable force pouring up from his back, hitting his back unreservedly.This was a huge force like an angry dragon, and he didn't even have time to react. He only heard the sound of cracking bones, and Ye Han was already under this hammer, falling madly towards the ground like a meteor. go!
"Ye Han!"

Shen Mengyao was shocked.

The spear in his hand swept out, and a sharp spear flashed like a half moon, quickly forcing the three disciples of Guangling City back.Regardless of the love of fighting, she hurried towards Ye Han.

"Hee hee, little girl, you should worry about yourself!"

Sun Shihu wielded two swords in his hands, and quickly stirred them in front of him, and the cross blade light chopped on the spear light to defuse the opponent's attack.He tiptoed and caught up with Shen Mengyao, with a ferocious smile on his face.

At the same time, he swung the saber in his left hand and slashed at Shen Mengyao's chest.With a flick of the knife in his right hand, he turned into a galloping tiger, biting at Shen Mengyao's waist!
The other two disciples also quickly stepped forward and joined the battle group, blocking Shen Mengyao's way.

"hey-hey!"

"Ye Han, die!"

Wang Sheng succeeded in sneak attack with the same hammer, and even pursued the victory.He jumped high and flew into the air. The copper hammer in his hand hit Ye Han's head with [-]% force again.As soon as the hammer was lowered, Wang Shengtong's vitality surged and poured into the copper hammer.There was a flash of red light, and a ball of flame burst out from the copper hammer.That smashing force was like a meteorite falling from a height of [-] meters!
A mid-grade martial skill of the mysterious rank, the Meteor Hammer!

Boom boom boom boom!
When the hammer fell, it set off a fierce and downward momentum.I saw that all the stone slabs on the ground burst out with a 'click' sound under this momentum.With the pressure of the momentum, the slate peeled off inch by inch and turned into dust!
Snapped--

Ye Han didn't care about wiping the blood stains on his mouth, he slapped the ground with both hands, and Yun Zhongbu unfurled, only barely dodging the powerful blow.

"It seems that I think too highly of you!"

Wang Shengtong clenched the copper hammer tightly, looking at Ye Han who was spitting out a mouthful of blood, with a gloomy expression on his face.

"But it's over!"

"If you can escape the first time, let's see how you can escape the second time."

As soon as the words fell, Wang Shengtong's eyes suddenly became sharp.He took a step forward, and his momentum surged wildly.Quickly cut in front of Ye Han!Clenching the copper hammer with both hands, let out a low growl, and smashed it fiercely.There was only a light bang, and flames burst out from the copper hammer.

"Meteor Hammer!"

as if.

At this moment, what Wang Shengtong is holding in his hand is not a copper hammer, but a huge fireball.This time the attack was faster and more violent than before.Even the surrounding air was burned.Even Yun Tianyang felt a sense of suffocation in the face of this terrifying copper hammer.

With the swing of the copper hammer, the surrounding temperature also became hotter at this moment.

"Xinglong is in the wild!"

There is no avoiding it, there is no need to avoid it!
Ye Han swallowed the blood gushing out of his chest, his long hair billowed without wind, and his robe rattled.

The twelve crystal nuclei in his body blazed brightly, and while the power of the stars quickly swam through his limbs, he took a step forward, and his feet plunged into the ground half a foot deep.The nameless gun in his hand rolled up, swiped it suddenly in front of him, and suddenly the silver light rose sharply, like stars falling.The light of these stars quickly gathered towards the tip of the spear, and gradually condensed into one point!
Even after a moment of stagnation, this point of light quickly transformed into a flood dragon heading out to sea, bombarding towards Wang Shengtong's copper hammer.

Flood dragons emerged, and their momentum soared.

The surrounding ground was instantly blown by the gust of wind driven by the gushing dragon, and it was blown spotless.

boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!
The astonishing attacks of both sides collided quickly in mid-air.The terrible impact sound was like a thunderous thunder, and everyone in the seventh floor was shocked at this moment.Even the six disciples of the Eight-faced Buddha Sect in the distance couldn't help but look sideways at him.

"Just struggling to the death."

Wang Shengtong sneered.

Ye Han's nameless gun happened to touch his copper hammer, and after glancing at the other's pale face, Wang Shengtong let out a low growl, and the enormous energy in his body poured into the copper hammer.In the blink of an eye, the flame that emerged from the copper hammer exploded again, reaching a full five or six meters.

"I think it should be you who is dying."

boom!
Ye Han's body trembled, and his feet sank three feet into the ground.The right hand holding the nameless gun tightened violently.The huge power of the stars, like a mountain torrent accumulated for three days and three nights, exploded crazily at this moment.The flood dragon that emerged from the tip of the spear swallowed the copper hammer directly, turning it into powder!

The dragon's momentum remained undiminished, and it hit Wang Shengtong's chest.A tearing sound resounded, and the dragon passed through his body, directly tearing a hole the size of a bowl on his chest.Wang Shengtong's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe that he was defeated by the seriously injured Ye Han.

"Brother!"

"Wang Shengtong!"

The three disciples who were besieging Shen Mengyao cried out suddenly when they saw this scene.

Shen Mengyao quickly seized the opportunity, and thrust the tiger-headed Zhan golden spear towards a disciple.Although, the opponent came back to his senses and retreated quickly.But the energy that erupted from the tiger-headed Zhan golden gun was like the sharp claws of a fierce tiger, directly tearing off a large piece of flesh and blood from the opponent's shoulder!
In the blink of an eye, the battle situation changed rapidly.

Four people, one dead and one disabled.

Sun Shihu's complexion was extremely pale.

"Not a single one!"

Ye Han swallowed a pill, and continued to attack the remaining three without caring about recovering.

But in three or two rounds, another disciple had his right arm cut off, and blood gushed out.

"Sun Shihu!"

"now you!"

Ye Han took a step forward, Wuming Qiang rolled up twelve gun flowers.Under the power of the stars, the twelve spear flowers bloomed suddenly as if they were alive.A meteor-like trajectory swept across the void, and rushed towards Sun Shihu frantically.

"Amitabha!"

"Benefactor, you have to forgive others and forgive others. They have no power to resist, so why bother to kill them all?"

Just when Ye Han was about to start a killing spree, a burst of Buddha's name came from afar.

A disciple of the Eight-faced Buddha Sect turned into a golden ray of light and quickly blocked Ye Han.This disciple, holding a purple golden bowl in his right hand, faced the terrifying attack of the Wuming Spear, but he didn't have the slightest fear.With a flick of the palm, the Zijin Bowl flew directly into the air.

Then, he quickly squeezed the formula with both hands, and the purple golden bowl the size of a sea bowl suddenly swelled to the size of a person in an instant.A terrible suction erupted in the purple gold bowl, and it actually absorbed all of Ye Han's twelve spear lights into it.Like a pebble thrown into the ocean, Ye Han's attack didn't even cause the slightest ripple.

Swish!Swish!Swish!Swish!Swish!
The other five disciples also turned into golden light and rushed over quickly, forming a human wall and blocking Ye Han's body.

"Stinky monk, go away!"

Shen Mengyao was furious.

She didn't forget Sun Shihu's foul language to her, and they actually attacked Ye Han unexpectedly.If it wasn't for Ye Han's fate, he would have been crushed to death by Wang Sheng with the same hammer!
How can this account be calculated?
"The female benefactor, the poor monk has forgotten her senses, she is not a stinky monk."

"These people have already learned their due lessons, please spare their lives."

The monk withdrew his right hand.

The purple golden bowl in mid-air immediately returned to its original size, and flew back to the hand safely.

"I, Ye Han, kill people, no one can stop me!"

Ye Han's gaze burst out like a sharp sword.

(End of this chapter)