Heavenly Monarch of All Times

The battle for the champion of the martial arts test finally started, but at this moment, in the top private room of Yunxiang Building, the woman in blue slowly stood up.

"We should go." She said lightly, but the figure walked towards the door.

"Let's go?" Little Six who was beside her was stunned, "Don't you want to watch the game?"

"No, I believe that little guy won't let me down." The figure of the woman in blue floated towards the door, "Now we have more important things to do."

Little Six didn't ask any more questions, and with a movement of his body, he performed lightness kung fu to follow the woman in blue.

If Ye Han were here at this moment, he would be shocked by the lightness kung fu of this little six, because his lightness kung fu is more subtle than any kind of light kung fu that Ye Han has mastered now!

However, it's a pity that Ye Han has no time to pay attention to the situation here.

In the square and on the arena, the two people who were about to start the battle didn't speak, they looked at each other silently, and they didn't even make a move for a long time.

The audience waited nervously, but when the audience got impatient, they still didn't make a move.

"What the hell are you doing?"

"Why haven't you started yet?"

"If it doesn't start, it will be dark, and I'm going to go back and cook after watching it!"...

Under the ring, everyone was discussing, but Ye Han and "Wu Ming" on the ring were completely indifferent and continued to confront each other there.

Looking at Ye Han, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy, Fang Shijie on the rostrum was a little surprised. In fact, Feng Yuan is not conscious at this moment, and it is Fang Shijie who controls his body.

At this moment, in Fang Shijie's eyes, Ye Han, who seemed to be standing there casually, gave him inexplicable pressure, which gave him a headache.

It seemed that he had only felt this kind of pressure on some people whose cultivation level was higher than his, but he never thought that he would feel this way on someone whose cultivation level was far inferior to his own.

calm!

"Wu Ming" quickly relaxed his spirit, but he didn't dare to be careless in his heart. At this moment, he felt that he didn't know how to make a move.

After staring at Ye Han for a long time, the audience had already protested loudly, so he had no choice but to say to Ye Han, "Please!"

Ye Han smiled, and he was not polite. He drew out his long knife and pointed at the ground obliquely. The smile on his face became more and more frivolous.

"Why, you don't even dare to come up and attack?" Ye Han smiled jokingly, "If that's the case, you might as well just admit defeat!"

The audience booed, some scolded "Wu Ming" for being courageous, and of course, some secretly scolded Ye Han for being too arrogant.

How could Fang Shijie be humiliated by Ye Han like this? In an instant, his patience and caution were finally consumed by mania.

With a loud roar, he swiped his hands out, instantly arousing the vitality of the four directions, and countless phantoms of flames emerged in the sky, like a huge vortex, sweeping towards Ye Han!

"This is a fire spell?!"

"My God, so this boy is already a warlock?"

"It's so powerful, I'm afraid the level of this technique is not low!"...

In an instant, admiration and exclamation sounded around the ring at the same time.

"Wu Ming", the "big black horse", fought hard, and it was extraordinary!

But this blow had a completely different feeling in Ye Han's eyes: it was just a little bit faster, with a little momentum, that's all!

The whirlpool arrived in front of Ye Hanshen in the blink of an eye, and was about to swallow him whole, but Ye Han showed no panic on his face.

Just when everyone thought Ye Han was overwhelmed by fright, his figure suddenly flickered like a ghost.

Calm like water, moving like waves!

"Folding Waves Body Technique" movement technique!

Once again, people were amazed, and everyone was horrified to find that Ye Han used this unique body technique of the Bai family again, which was even more subtle than before, and seemed infinitely varied. Every time he dodged and moved, his movements were different, seemingly random, but And it's weird!

Everyone in the Bai family saw this, and they couldn't help admiring secretly, and at the same time felt very ashamed: We didn't learn the unique knowledge left by our ancestors, but let an outsider learn it to perfection, which is simply too shameful!

Bai Yunhe, the Patriarch of the Bai family, clenched his fists even more, thinking: This kid can actually use the "Dielang Shenfa" to such a level? It seems that I am nothing more than that, right? !

Once this strange movement technique is unfolded, Ye Han's figure will be elusive.

Suddenly, Ye Han's body swayed slantingly, the fire-type thorns released from Wuming's hand brushed past his chest, and the figure suddenly approached "Wuming".

"Wuming" was startled, the most feared thing for a warlock is undoubtedly being approached by a warrior.

Fortunately, the body he is controlling now is not thin, and his spiritual consciousness is not weak, so he immediately controlled Feng Yuan's body to stagger forward, and rushed to Ye Han's side, the two of them faced each other, their bodies Almost staggered.

However, the moment Wuming passed by, Wuming's face changed.

A long knife suddenly appeared in Ye Han's hand, and from a tricky angle, it slashed straight at his back!

When the danger came, "Wu Ming" had no choice but to lower his center of gravity again and again, but Ye Han forced him to lose control of his figure. As soon as his body leaned over, he staggered and staggered for a dozen steps, and finally patted the ground hard with his hand, so as not to fall directly to the ground!

Ye Han paused, and the long knife hung in the air. Although it didn't hurt "Wu Ming", it made "Wu Ming" feel as if his heart had been pierced in severe pain!

One move, the control of agility and strength, is clearly superior!

There was dead silence in the martial arts arena!

After a long time, Zhou Yun in the spectator seat suddenly laughed and shouted: "Okay!"

This shout ignited the emotions of thousands of people in the audience!

The big black horse "Wuming" who appeared in the sky defeated Feng Yao, who was vigorously cultivated by the Feng family, making everyone vaguely believe that he might be the real strongest of the younger generation, but Ye Han told everyone at this moment that this is not the case!

Some people have even seen that if Ye Han's long knife stabbed a little faster then, there would probably be an extra bloody hole in the back of this young man named "Wu Ming" now!

"Crack!"

On the rostrum, Fang Shijie suddenly crushed the handle of the chair he was sitting on, his face was gloomy.

Obviously, at this moment, he was very upset. He never thought that "myself" would be so embarrassed just after coming to the stage. Although the person on stage was not the real him, he was also a person under his control, and it still made him extremely uncomfortable to lose such a face.

Jiang Hong, who also sat on the rostrum, glanced at him, but didn't say anything, just smiled. But it was this laughter that already made Fang Shijie feel as if he had been slapped hard a few times!

"die!"

On the ring, "Wuming" spoke for the first time, raised his head to the sky and let out a loud roar, the aura in his body suddenly exploded, and the surging vitality formed a powerful aura around him.

The halo emerged and became thicker and thicker, even covering his whole body.

suddenly--

"Boom!"

Everything stagnated, and then accelerated to roll and rotate, and the aura instantly became more rounded!

Everyone's eyes widened.

At this moment, "Nameless" broke through!

Ye Han was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't laugh or cry, he never thought that his stimulation would bring such a result!

Ninth level of warrior realm!

When all the audience was still in shock, "Wu Ming" roared violently and rushed towards Ye Han again!

Everyone felt that Wuming's sword breath suddenly surged a lot, and there was a bit of destructive breath on the Xuanbing dagger.

As his cultivation base improved, his speed and strength also increased together. In an instant, Wuming's strength seemed to be doubled directly!

What was even more astonishing was that the moment he rushed towards Ye Han, a long stick appeared in his hand, and countless whip shadows emerged from the stick, which was indeed Fengyao's demon blade!

This time, the whole scene was completely chaotic, everyone was in an uproar, and some even cursed directly.

"Damn, what's going on? Is the Feng family cheating?"

"Referee, isn't this a violation?"

"It's just too bullying! It's not fair!"...

All the residents in the west of the city were already furious, especially when they saw that the people on the rostrum were indifferent and even ignored their cries, they almost wanted to riot.

Originally, a genius finally appeared in the west of the city, allowing them to stand up in this martial arts test, and it is very likely that the status of the residents in the west of the city will also be improved. However, the current situation made them feel aggrieved for Ye Han.

Mo Lao even couldn't help shouting: "Xiao Lin, come down, this fucking champion is fine!"

Yang Qi and the others also shouted, all of them were full of anger.

From their point of view, Wuming's strength displayed at this moment has already surpassed the first and second ranks of ordinary martial arts masters. Coupled with the power of the demon blade, the powerhouses of the third rank of ordinary martial arts masters are in danger, let alone a small one. The little samurai has reached the eighth level.

Even if Ye Han fights desperately, it's still very dangerous!

However, amidst their shouts, Ye Han remained motionless, as if he had been frightened stupid by the other party.

"Chi Chi Chi!"

The dense whip shadows seemed to be in a violent storm, and the sound of tearing the air was extremely ear-piercing.

The light of vitality above the demon blade was so dazzling that it dazzled the audience.

"Wu Ming" kicked hard, Wu Ming jumped up high, and rushed towards Ye Han like a bird of prey.

The storm-like whip shadow suddenly gathered, trying to strangle Ye Han!

At this moment, Ye Han moved.

I saw that his stature was short, and his whole body was like a cold arrow, rushing out forcefully with a whoosh sound.

Such a sudden change made everyone startled again and opened their mouths wide.

Feng Ming and the others stood up in shock, but the eyes of Jiang Hong and the others in the spectator seats widened!

"drink!"

Ye Han roared violently, and the long knife suddenly swept upwards.

There is no fancy, but this blow is obviously faster, more ruthless, and crazier than the nameless Demon Blade Whip Shadow!

On the rostrum, Fang Shijie couldn't help being startled, and hurriedly mobilized more power, and crazily poured it into the demon blade stick!

In an instant, the two sides clashed with each other, directly colliding forcefully!