Chapter five hundred and fifty second melee(1/2)
The battle between Yu Han and Xiao Wanli has entered a white-hot stage.
The two of them showed all their trump cards and played real fire.
As the well-deserved number one person in the generation of the Emperor and the Immortal Sect, no one is willing to retreat at all.
Especially Xiao Wanli, the ten emperors of the Immortal Sect were able to suppress the Holy Martial Arts List for thousands of years, which was not a futile reputation.
The sweat they put in behind and the profound foundation of the entire immortal sect support this special advantage.
However, at this moment, in front of the boy in white in front of him, all his pride seemed to be crushed.
Not only in the endless trump cards, but even in cultivation, they were suppressed.
Because he had just broken through during the battle, his strength had reached the level of the small innate realm.
But the boy opposite is just a mid-term.
Although it has used a special means to make the cultivation level soar, it can be comparable to the state of successive and later stages.
But compared to myself, it is still a big difference.
Even so, he did not lose any disadvantage in the face of his head-on collision with himself.
And he also vaguely suppressed himself.
He could not accept this result!
Thinking of this, Xiao Wanli's face looked surprisingly ugly.
Now that the Xuanming Broken Sky Sword has been activated to the extreme, the most powerful sword style of Xuanzong, under his urging, immediately turned into a dazzling light, which is bound to suppress Yu Han under this sword.
Even the other immortal disciples in the battle around him did not expect that Yu Han could force Senior Brother Xiao to use this move.
They all knew the power of the Xuanming Duantian Sword, which was almost the most powerful magical power of Xuanzong.
And it is very difficult to practice.
Even if the head of Fang Pingzhou is incapable of performing it.
There are only a handful of people who have been able to cultivate this magical power in the past thousand years.
It shows its difficulty and terribleness.
So at this moment, they had almost foresaw the outcome of this battle.
However, Yu Han, as an opponent, was completely panicked.
Under the injection of his true energy, the sword furnace evolved into a huge lightsaber and descended with a bang.
Then, two rays of light collided fiercely, making a deafening sound.
In an instant, the terrifying waves of light stormed in all directions.
Under the impact of light, an unparalleled aura was rushing rapidly!
Buzz!
The light swayed, and more and more cracks emerged above the void, making the surroundings become chaotic.
Yu Han groaned softly, his body quickly retreated, and a trace of blood was also oozing from the corner of his mouth.
The gap in true qi cultivation is finally fully reflected in this most direct trump card collision.
In the scattered light of the sky, Xiao Wanli activated the shadow flowing light to the extreme, and penetrated the void almost instantly, stepping into Yu Han's face.
There was also a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.
It was not easy to hit the sword furnace, but he endured the attack and continued to launch an attack while being backfired.
He no longer has the time and energy to continue waiting.
Therefore, at the moment when the true energy was broken, the shadow light was activated and it descended in front of Yu Han in one fell swoop.
There was a bit of inexplicably twisted light on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Yu Han with a grin: "It's all over!"
At such a close distance, and Yu Han was shocked to fly backwards, his true energy was not good, and he could not resist it at all when facing Xiao Wanli's powerful aura crushing!
"Yu Han--"
Everyone, including Miaoshi, couldn't help but exclaim.
With their eyesight, they could naturally understand the crisis Yu Han was in front of him, and his face turned pale at the same time.
In contrast, the powerful people in the Immortal Sect laughed. Seeing that Xiao Wanli was about to win the battle, his morale greatly increased, and his moves seemed to be smoother.
Xiao Wanli rolled up the long sword in his hand and descended fiercely.
"Yes, it's time to end!"
A faint sigh came.
However, it is not Xiao Wanli.
This sound comes from Yu Han.
As soon as the words fell, his figure, which had been trapped in the sword wave, suddenly disappeared from the spot.
Xiao Wanli's face changed drastically in an instant.
Only at this moment did he feel the unusual surroundings.
Just after Yu Han disappeared, his surroundings were immediately swept by a bizarre and terrifying fluctuations.
Then, Yu Han's figure suddenly appeared a hundred meters away and looked at him with a faint smile.
"If you had used this body technique to chase me from the beginning, maybe I was already a corpse at this moment!"
He looked at Xiao Wanli with a little disdain: "It's just a pity that you believe in your strength too much!"
"Or, I'm still too underestimated to your body style!"
"So this time, your failure is doomed!"
As the words gradually fell, his hands were intertwined, and the formation that had already quietly built here opened instantly.
One sword to kill the gods!
In addition, there are eight small auxiliary formations.
He suddenly disappeared just now, and he calculated that Xiao Wanli would do his best to fight, so he had prepared a illusion array in advance.
Now the remaining seven small formations wrapped Xiao Wanli in it at the same time. In addition, the sword-killing formation gradually condensed above his head, the pressure made Xiao Wanli's face pale as paper.
"It's really a good plan!"
He sighed deeply, his eyes narrowed slightly, and looked at Yu Han in the distance.
"No wonder you were able to reach this point now. Killing my genius disciple of the Immortal Sect is like murderous intent!"
"No matter whether it is cultivation or mind, they are not your opponent!"
"So such a result is actually already destined!"
After saying this, he slowly looked up, his eyes full of crazy fighting spirit.
"It's a pity that I don't accept my fate!"
call!
The true energy in the body poured into the long sword almost madly, causing it to keep making waves of wailing sounds, as if it could not support this huge power.
Looking at Xiao Wanli who was fighting to the death below, Yu Han couldn't help but shook his head with regret.
The level of the one-sword God-killing Formation reached this level is no longer something that the small innate realm can resist.
The sword-killing formation at this moment was able to withstand a powerful innate realm under his full control.
This is his trump card for this trip.
But it's not the last trump card!
He turned his head and did not look at the battlefield again.
Because this battle was over as Xiao Wanli finally fell into his own calculations.
His deep eyes swept towards the disciples of the immortal sect around him.
"Blood debt needs to be repaid with blood!"
"Your purpose is to erase all our disciples who entered the trial here this time, and to destroy the new generation of the Qizhou Martial Arts Academy!"
"It's a pity that things are never absolute!"
"Since you lose, you can only bear the price of losing!"
clang!
Rust sword unsheathed.
Yu Han's figure looked like the coming god of death. Before all the disciples of the immortal sect came back from that surprise, they rushed towards them.
The battle has evolved to this extent and has completely turned into chaos.
Yu Han is different from Xiao Wanli. He has the ability to crush the battle, but he insists on showing off his shadow and choosing to attack.
To be continued...