Yizhuo's eyes finally fell on the boy in white opposite him.

A curvature gradually ejaculated in the corner of the cold mouth.

"Yu Han, you finally showed up! I'm glad you were able to come to me by yourself, which saved me a lot of trouble!"

"But, you are really brave to kill my disciple of the Immortal Sect!"

"Clang—"

The harsh sound of breaking through the air came, and Yu Han didn't speak, but the tip of the sword in his hand turned into a stream of light, shooting towards Yitui!

"If you kill, kill, what can you do?"

This is his answer, without the slightest drag on the murderous intent!

"Peng—"

A turbidity lightly taps a finger, and the texture like water waves gradually spreads.

All the rushing momentum at the tip of the sword gradually dissipated with the stormy waves, turning into a piece of mortal iron and falling to the ground.

"I originally thought that the martial arts lecture hall was full of incompetent people, but now it seems that it is not absolute!"

He smiled faintly and looked at Yu Han: "At least you are quite capable!"

There was no expression on Yu Han's face. He did not look back, but waved his hand: "Take the injured disciple back to heal the wound!"

Chen Dongxuan and Zhao Kuo, who had just arrived, took the lead in taking action, each holding up two injured disciples to retreat.

Many disciples helped, and even Jun Yunkong's eyes flashed with a complicated look, and then bent down to lift the two disciples.

Yiwu was not stopped, and his eyes were always looking at Yu Han from afar.

"Early stage of Qingwei?" Yilong glanced at Yu Han, shook his head gently with a little disdain, turned his head to sit on the previous chair, but the faint sound was conveyed.

"Yizhuo, I will give you a quarter of an hour to resolve the battle!"

Yizhuo looked at Yu Han, and reached out and made a gesture back: "It won't take that long, ten minutes!"

Then, he pointed at Yu Han: "Are you ready to die?"

"call--"

As he finished speaking, a terrifying momentum burst out from his body, driving the surrounding space and gradually began to fluctuate.

"Clang—"

Faced with the momentum that swept over, Yu Han took the lead. As the rust sword was unsheathed, a winding sword energy stabbed out with the momentum. The sword intent ran out in an instant and rushed out.

"If you have the strength on the outside and do it at the middle, if you only have this skill, you will be praised for ten minutes!" A turbid disdainful voice came.

His arm was quickly poked out and slapped towards the sword energy.

"Flowing Cloud Hand!"

The huge phantom of the arm turned into countless ghost shadows at the moment it was taken, becoming more and more erratic!

Compared to Yu Han's sword energy and the palm prints in the sky, it seems a bit unfathomable and spectacular.

Many people were filled with a hint of worry. Whether it was the disciples of the inner courtyard who had ridiculed Yu Han before or those who were in a neutral situation, their hearts were the same.

What Yu Han represents at this moment is the entire martial arts lecture hall!

"Although Yu Han is powerful, unfortunately his cultivation is much worse. In the early stage of Qingwei, the peak of Yituo at the midst of Qingwei is a completely different level!" Some disciples began to sigh.

"It is said that before Yu Han entered the inner courtyard, he defeated Yiqing, who was in the late stage of the Wu Po period, with his strength in the late stage of the Qingwei period. Now facing Yi Zhuo, he may not necessarily lose!" Some disciples who know Yu Han still have a glimmer of hope.

"Peng—"

The sword energy shrouded by countless palm shadows was finally completely wrapped.

"Every palm shadow can actually be accompanied by true energy. This move is pretty good!"

Yu Han's face was as usual, and the rust sword buzzed in his hand, but the sword energy could never break through the suppression of the shadow of the palm of the sky.

Yizhuo's mouth, a sarcastic smile became stronger and stronger: "It's really vulnerable! Since that's the case, I will defeat you in one move!" Feeling the sword energy that the opponent was suppressed, Yizhuo snorted coldly, flipped his palm down suddenly, and pressed gently!

"Buzz--"

Countless palm shadows turned into nothingness in an instant, all of which condensed into a huge palm, and shot down fiercely!

"Broken to me!"

The big hand was filled with terrible power, and even enveloped Yu Han.

However, a faint smile appeared on Yu Han's face, which had never changed at this moment.

Immediately, the rust sword gently picked up in his hand!

The terrifying sword intent exploded out in an instant.

At this moment, the seemingly ordinary sword energy was filled with a tyrannical and terrifying energy like a flood of beasts!

Then, he met that palm!

Two rays of energy finally collided directly in one place, and the terrifying wave of air tumbling out toward both sides, exploding with a loud bang!

The broken energy dissipated in all directions, and aftermaths of ripples spread out.

"call--"

In the terrifying true energy, Yu Han snatched it out in one step, and the rust sword sprinkled out again!

"Taixu——"

Fu Yun's hand was broken by Yu Han, and Yizhu's face had become extremely ugly. Now seeing Yu Han's sword energy killing him again, his eyes gradually became solemn.

"Three Spread Waves--"

The three palms were slapped out in succession with both hands, and the three palm winds turned into terrible waves of light, overlapping each other, and colliding with the sword energy!

Finally, two terrible energy converged together again.

Everyone's eyes became nervous again.

However, the terrifying explosion sounds while they were waiting did not come. Yu Han's sword energy penetrated the three overlapping palm wind!

Big reality is like virtuality, and virtuality is combined!

After penetrating the palm wind, the Taixu sword intent instantly turned into a solid sharp sword energy, and appeared in front of Yizhuo for a moment.

Yizhu's face finally turned pale.

He stepped out one after another, and at the same time, he forced the three-stack waves to retract the energy of the three-stack waves.

The power of backlash made his throat feel sweet!

However, he swallowed the mouth of blood back, and at the same time, he took it out with his right hand and took it towards the sword energy camera.

The arm that poked out instantly turned into a golden color all over!

"Golden Hand--"

"bite--"

The sword energy slashed on the arm, and it made a crisp sound of metal and iron attacks.

Yu Han frowned slightly, and looked at Yizhuo, who was staggering backwards but was not injured, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "These immortal disciples have quite a lot of methods!"

Yizhuo's face turned pale. This move actually caused him to suffer such a big loss, especially in front of so many brothers behind him, how could he accept the arrogant and arrogant attitude?

"What a cunning guy, but next, you are not that lucky!"

He gradually lifted his hands, and this time, his hands turned golden at the same time, and a hot energy centered on him began to spread towards the surroundings.

"Ten minutes seem to have passed long ago! Unfortunately, you still didn't succeed, so next, you only failed!"

The rusty sword in Yu Han's hand burst out with thousands of lights in an instant, and he didn't want to continue to delay.

"Golden Triple Waves--"

At the same time, Yizhuo's move was finally used with all his strength.

Three huge golden palm prints kept an equal distance in the air, slowly covering Yu Han.

"Three forces are superimposed? The moves are not bad, but although they rely on the complementary powers of each other, they have not achieved mutual integration, so it is destined to be an unsuccessful move!"

Yu Han's comment was faintly evident, and the rusty long sword finally pierced at this moment. "Try my three swords combined with one, how about your three-fold wave?"

Taichong, Taiyin, and Sun!

Three sword intents rushed out of his arm at the same time and poured into the rusty sword. The light that bloomed from the sword became stronger and stronger.

The sword energy roared, and the three sword intents merged into one place, turning into a huge light wheel, colliding with the palm print in one place!

"Peng—"

The first golden palm print shattered under the crushing of the three swords, and then the second one.

It was not until the third golden palm print that the wheel of light was barely blocked.

However, under the bombardment of the sword intent of the light wheel's rapid rotation, the last golden palm print trembled violently, and then dense cracks began to emerge.

“It’s not that easy!”
To be continued...