Heavenly Monarch of All Times

"Go to hell!"

While all the audience were still in shock, Feng Er roared and rushed towards Ye Han again!

Everyone felt that Feng Er's true energy suddenly surged a lot, and he suddenly pulled out a short stick around his waist, and a bit of destructive aura suddenly overflowed from it.

As his cultivation base improved, his speed and strength also increased together. Suddenly, Feng Er's strength seemed to be doubled directly!

There were exclamations of surprise all around.

"Ruined!"

Yang Qi's heart suddenly rose, and he quickly said to Lin Yan'er beside him, "Yan'er, hurry up and help Fengzi!"

However, Lin Yan'er was indifferent. With a calm face, she said very calmly: "Don't worry, he can handle it!"

As for Ye Han who was really facing the attack, he didn't move at this moment, he just looked at Feng Er who was approaching fast indifferently.

"Ninth level of warrior realm? Hey, so what?"

When Feng Er rushed in front of Ye Han, Ye Han finally spoke, with a look of indifference, and said: "Brute force, no matter how strong it is, is of no use if you don't know how to use it!"

Hearing Ye Han's words, Feng Er was furious to the extreme.

As he roared wildly, the true energy on the short stick in his hand became more and more surging, until the audience felt that the wind was overwhelming.

With a strong kick, Feng Er jumped high, and rushed towards Ye Han like a bird of prey.

"Buzz!"

Dense shadows of sticks suddenly appeared out of thin air, like a violent storm, and the sound of air tearing was extremely ear-piercing.

The storm-like shadows of sticks gathered suddenly, trying to strangle Ye Han!

"I didn't expect that this guy who seems to only be able to use brute force actually hides such a powerful move!"

"This seems to be among the ninth-rank martial arts, the power is close to the eighth-rank-chaotic stick whirlpool!"

"This time, that kid is in big trouble!"

Among the surrounding crowd, many people took a breath and gasped in amazement.

After all, this place is a civilian area in the west of the city. Most of the people present, not to mention the eighth-rank martial arts, even the lowest ninth-rank martial arts, not many people can learn it. No wonder they are so amazed.

However, before everyone could finish speaking, they all saw Ye Han's mouth twitch, and then he became short, and he rushed out with a whoosh like a cold arrow!

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

Even Lin Yan'er, and those teenagers in extraordinary clothes were quite surprised!

"drink!"

Ye Han roared violently, and pulled out the long knife on his back suddenly, and slashed out as far as he could, showing the sharpness.

There is no fancy, but the power of this knife is obviously faster and more ruthless than Feng Er's stick shadow!

Feng Er was terrified, and quickly mobilized more power, pouring it into the short stick.

The shadows of sticks all over the sky disappeared completely in an instant, and the two sides clashed with each other, directly colliding with each other!

"Clang clang!"

The crisp sound of metal breaking reverberates above Yanwu Square.

Ye Han's hand shook violently, and his body fell back to the ground.

Under the tremendous force, his long knife was overwhelmed and broke!

Seeing this, Ye Han was very helpless. This saber technique is good for everything, but standing up from time to time is too powerful, and the requirements for the saber are too high. He also has a good knife in his hand, looted from Huatian, but he can't use it now.

Got the upper hand!

Feng Er was ecstatic, flipped his short stick, and struck out again with one stick!

"Let go! Big fool!"

Ye Han raised his head, and saw a stick figure slashing in the air, as if he wanted to split it in half directly from the head!

He raised his hand, and grabbed that stick figure without hesitation!

Everyone was stunned by Ye Han's move.

Is this guy crazy? This is a stick that was swung with all its strength by a warrior of the ninth rank of the warrior realm whose cultivation was far superior to his!

If you grab it like this, can you still have this hand? !

However, to everyone's surprise, Ye Han's hand actually held Feng Er's stick shadow like a whip, and even crushed the stick shadow directly!

Feng Er's short stick body attacked, and Ye Han grabbed it directly, but Ye Han didn't have any scars on his hand!

"how can that be?!"

Feng Er turned pale with fright. With a single stick, he could completely crush a boulder with a strength of nine thousand catties, but Ye Han caught him with his bare hands? !

What made him feel even more unbelievable was that at this moment, he felt that his hands were numb, as if he had hit an extremely hard stone, and he couldn't grasp the stick in his hand at all.

But Ye Han seemed to have just grabbed a small wooden stick, with no abnormal expression on his face.

What a terrifying endurance this is!

"Another excellent martial art! At least rank seven!"

In the distance, the young man in purple among the group of teenagers was also shocked, even more shocked than Feng Er.

His eyesight is not comparable to that of Feng Er. What he saw in his eyes was that Ye Han had just displayed a mysterious martial skill that he had never seen before, completely removing the power of Feng Er's stick. , and then grabbed the short stick!

What is the origin of this kid? How could a child from a poor family in the southern region have so many secrets? !

The young man in purple stared at Ye Han closely, but he was secretly speculating in his heart.

The rest of the group of boys and girls also looked surprised.

After being surprised, a young man said excitedly: "Unexpectedly, there is such a character hidden in the slums of Bimiao City! Brother Jiang Hong, this is a good seedling, we must take him out of the academy." Grab it from those guys!"

The young man in purple just smiled lightly and didn't express his opinion, but his eyes were fixed on Ye Han all the time.

Unlike the innocent juniors and juniors around him, Jiang Hong never cared who had the highest talent and how much strength he could add to the martial arts academy. He cares more about who can serve him, or who has something that can benefit him, for example, advanced martial arts!

Compared with Ye Han's talent and potential, Jiang Hong also valued those martial arts in Ye Han that he had never seen before.

Of course, he would not let the people around him feel these things.

At the same time, everyone in the square was also shocked by Ye Han's performance just now, especially many warriors, who talked about the martial arts that Ye Han used just now, but no one had seen this kind of martial arts.

Of course, it's normal that they haven't seen it before, because what Ye Han just displayed was the martial arts from his previous life on Earth - "Capturing the Dragon Kung Fu"!

At this moment, even Ye Han himself was quite surprised, because he just had a flash of inspiration and wanted to try this skill. Originally, he hadn't learned the mental method corresponding to this kung fu, but he didn't expect that "Tian Di Jue" would allow him to display this martial art with ease!

In this way, maybe I can use all kinds of martial arts from my previous life?

But just when Ye Han was secretly happy, the situation on the field changed again.

"enough!"

A cold drink came from the crowd, and then several figures quickly walked out of the crowd.

Ye Han glanced over these people, and immediately recognized them from their clothing style, these people are the children of the Feng family!

In an instant, Ye Han somewhat understood what was going on.

Obviously, this Feng Er, like his brother Feng San, is also a member of the Feng family, and the reason why he caused trouble here is clearly the mastermind of the Feng family. As for the purpose of the Feng family doing this, it is natural that they do not want the places in the martial arts test to fall into the hands of the common people in the west of the city. After all, there are only 30 places in the martial arts test, and there are far more than 30 people from the younger generation of the big families who want to participate in the martial arts test.

Many people at the scene quickly thought of this, and all of them had angry looks on their faces.

However, although they were extremely upset, no one dared to say anything—in Bimiao City, not many people dared to disobey the Feng family.

A group of Feng family's children looked around, and they were secretly proud when they saw that everyone dared to be angry but did not dare to speak out.

Immediately, they turned their gazes back to Ye Han.

However, before they could do anything, Ye Han suddenly moved.

Seeing Ye Han's actions, everyone present couldn't help becoming nervous again, and some even couldn't help holding their breath.

What does this boy want to do?

Under the eyes of everyone, Ye Han strode forward directly, walking towards the square without even looking at the people from the Feng family.

"Ignore? How dare he ignore us?!"

"This damned bastard is ignoring us?!"

Among the children of the Feng family, an 18-year-old youth who took the lead suddenly turned extremely gloomy.

At this moment, Ye Han's behavior of ignoring them made him feel like he was being slapped severely. He had never felt so uncomfortable!

May I ask, as the direct heir of the Feng family, the second son of Feng Ming, the head of the Feng family, Feng Ling was always respectful to everyone who saw him in the past, how could he be so ignored by others? This is simply a great insult to him!

"asshole!"

Feng Ling clenched his fist, and suddenly punched Ye Han.

It's a pity that although his angry blow was powerful, it didn't hit Ye Han.

"brush!"

As soon as Ye Han moved, he easily dodged his attack. Then, he turned around and glanced at Feng Ling lightly.

In an instant, Feng Ling felt as if someone had scratched his body with a knife.

Looking at him, the smile on the corner of Ye Han's mouth suddenly became thicker. He folded his arms around his chest and said lightly: "You want to ask for it? Just say it, I will help you!"

As soon as these words came out, not only Feng Ling, but also the other Feng family disciples and the attendants they brought were also angry.

"you!"

Feng Ling couldn't help but roared and jumped up to fight Ye Han to the death, but Ye Han suddenly said again at this moment: "Sorry, please wait a moment, I want to ask first, are you going to be picked by me alone?" Flip, or do you want to be beaten by me with your friends?"

All around, everyone was even more dumbfounded when they heard Ye Han's words, and they probably opened their mouths wide.