Dragon Emperor of Wanyu

Chapter 99 99. Fight to the Death!

Just as everyone was fighting for the place to enter the ninth floor, a group of people came outside the ancient tower.

The leader was Sun Shihu who was killed in the ancient pagoda!

At the same time, there are more than 30 people including Wang Shengping from Guanglingcheng County.

"Is this the tower?"

All the disciples turned their doubtful gazes to the seven-aperture Lingling Pagoda, which was hundreds of feet high. A gust of wind blew, and the bells hanging on the top of the tower rang crisply and melodiously.A disciple in a black robe stroked the body of the tower.

"That's right!"

"If you enter the tower, you will get a great chance. If I hadn't been killed by that kid Ye Han, I would definitely be able to enter the ninth floor."

"Hey~ It's a pity that if you die in the tower, you don't really die, but you will be sent out."

Sun Shihu gritted his teeth and sneered.

"Hmph, opportunity? Naturally, only those with strength can get it. When they come out, we will snatch their opportunity. Whether it is martial arts, pills or any treasures, we will take them all!" the black-robed disciple said coldly.

Hearing what the other party said, Sun Shihu couldn't help laughing secretly.

"Ye Han!"

"Aren't you crazy? Aren't you going to kill me?"

"Hey! I will do what I say. Not only will I rob you of your chance, but I will also play with the woman next to you, turning her into a slut with thousands of riders and ten thousand hips!"

Sun Shihu clenched his fists and stared at the ancient tower, his eyes sparkling.

……

Fan Xuan quietly looked at Ye Han, who was full of momentum.

She didn't expect that Ye Han could actually see the biggest flaw in the martial skill of forgetting consciousness and swallowing the sky.

"This sky-swallowing martial skill is indeed incomparably mysterious!"

"Unfortunately, it's not without flaws!"

Combining forgetfulness with the Zijin Bowl is indeed enough to absorb the attacks of opponents of the same level and counterattack at the same time.However, this absorbed attack has a limit.It's like a glass that can never hold a bucket of water.Once the opponent's attack exploded far beyond the absorption level of the Zijin Bowl, this move could be broken.

It was precisely for this reason that Ye Han did not act in a hurry.He only has one chance, otherwise he will definitely lose.

……

"Ye Han, don't hold back your hands!"

Wang Shi roared, and pressed down with his right hand.

Huge coercion came from top to bottom, like a mountain hitting heavily on Ye Han's shoulders.Hearing a terrifying loud sound, Ye Han's bones burst out with a 'crack' sound.The joints of the whole body are dislocated at this moment.

boom!boom!
Two muffled sounds resounded, and Ye Han's legs were pressed deeply into the ground several inches under the coercion.

Facing this aura that was almost condensed into substance, Ye Han clenched his teeth.At a certain moment, the power of the stars in his body had accumulated to a limit, if he did not release it, he would even explode and die in the next instant.

The moment the purple golden bowl was about to cover his body, Ye Han shook his hands, and a burst of dazzling gun light struck towards the purple golden bowl.

Then, the Wuming Spear and Zijin Bowl collided together.

boom!
A crisp sound resounded suddenly, and the nameless gun in Ye Han's hand was crushed under the pressure of the purple gold bowl, cracked inch by inch like glass, and turned into fragments all over the sky.At this moment, under the impact of the huge Yuan force, Ye Han let out a muffled groan, and at the same time he spat out blood, his legs were pierced into the ground from his knees!
"Brother Forgetful has won!"

"That's right, Ye Han even shattered the Nameless Spear, he has no strength to fight back at all!"

Seeing this scene, several members of the Eight Faced Buddha Sect blushed immediately, as excited as if they had been pumped with chicken blood.

But Shen Mengyao turned pale.

In this crucial decisive battle, losing a weapon is tantamount to stepping on the losing side.

"is it?"

"Wanlong worships!"

Ye Han opened his eyes angrily, and the cold light in his eyes soared.He raised his right hand and pointed towards Wang Shi.In an instant, a gust of wind blew up on the arena.At this moment, the fragments of the nameless gun exploded into the air and floated in front of him.

Even after a moment of stagnation, he frantically shot forward.Every fragment seemed to turn into a mad dragon, facing the enveloping purple golden bowl!

These fragments have reached thousands of pieces, and each piece has gathered infinite power of stars.With an unimaginable gesture, he frantically blasted towards the Zijin Bowl.This is Ye Han's last fight, success or failure!

"The mayfly shakes the tree, struggling to the death!"

Wang Shi sneered, and quickly formed seals with his hands.The purple gold bowl that was almost covering Ye Han's head smashed down with a faster and more violent posture at this moment, and ruthlessly collided with the star dragons that were transformed into countless fragments!
boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!
The terrible collision sound resounded continuously.The surrounding air was trembling at this moment.The strange aura on the purple gold bowl, even under the churning star dragon, was shaken by the impact and was about to scatter.However, the suction force in the purple gold bowl did not decrease at all, on the contrary, it increased several times at this moment.Countless star dragons that blasted into it were all devoured mercilessly...

Until the last star dragon blasted into the purple golden bowl, Ye Han's body trembled, he couldn't help but backed up a few steps, and a mouthful of blood spewed out.

"Hahahaha... Breaking my Sky Swallowing Martial Skill is not a small tone! Let me see what you do now?"

Forgetful laughed wildly.

"You're so stupid!" Ye Han let out a foul breath, with a trace of mockery on his face.

Wang Shi frowned, his face clouded over. "What's the meaning?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a "click" sound, and a terrifying crack burst out on the huge purple gold bowl.Immediately, the crack spread crazily towards the surroundings, and in a blink of an eye the entire purple gold bowl was full of cracks!

There was another crisp sound.

Under Wang Zhi's shocking gaze, the huge purple gold bowl shattered into pieces and fell to the ground.This scene, like a slap in the face, ruthlessly swept Wang Shi's face.

"how is this possible?"

Facing the same level, the almost invincible Sky Swallowing martial skill was forcibly broken by Ye Han.

This completely exceeded his expectations!

"You are defeated!"

Ye Han pointed with his right hand.

A fragment of an unknown gun condensed on his fingertips with a 'buzz' sound, and the power of stars in his body surged again.

"die!"

"Xinglong is in the wild!"

call out!call out!call out!
Following Ye Han's shout, the fragments turned into a ray of starlight, shooting towards Wangshi.

Because the purple golden bowl was smashed to pieces, forgetfulness had already damaged his heart veins.Facing the swiftly approaching fragment, he widened his eyes.Hearing a sound of '噗嗤', the fragments rushed into his heart, and the terrifying force directly blasted a hole the size of a bowl in his chest, even knocking him off the ring.

Under the horrified eyes of all the disciples of the Eight-faced Buddha Sect, Wang Shi's body fell heavily to the ground, trembling with ripples, and disappeared before everyone's eyes.

Obviously.

Because he was killed by Ye Han, he was forcibly sent out by Guta, and he completely lost the qualification to compete for the ninth floor.

"It's your turn!"

With his hands behind his back, Ye Han looked at the remaining disciples of the Forgetting Squad.

(End of this chapter)