Heavenly Monarch of All Times

Could this kid be crazy?

How dare you say such a thing to the young master of the Feng family? !

This is so arrogant that I don't know how to describe it! ...

At this moment, many people present looked at Ye Han, and such thoughts appeared in their hearts angrily, and even many residents in the west of the city felt very uncomfortable with Ye Han at the moment.

Yang Qi, who came with Ye Han, was also a little confused, and thought to himself: "What happened to Fengzi today? He is not such a person!"

Lin Yan'er glanced at Ye Han and frowned.

Although she and Ye Han had just met, she also felt that Ye Han should not be so arrogant.

Could it be that this is actually his nature?

Thinking of this, she looked at Ye Han with a little more disgust.

No one could have imagined that Ye Han did it on purpose, deliberately pretending to be invincible, even a bit arrogant like a villain, in order to make people even more unexpected, hidden under his mask is what countless people in the world want to find The face of the Thirteenth Prince!

Ordinary people, if they are being hunted everywhere, how many people would dare to show up like this? How many people dare to be as arrogant as Ye Han? Even deliberately causing trouble?

In the eyes of others, this kind of action is simply asking for trouble.

However, Ye Han is obviously not so similar. Instead, he feels that he has become another identity. The more arrogant and arrogant he behaves, the less people will think that he is the Thirteenth Prince!

So, this is the scene at this moment.

Obviously, Ye Han's arrogant remarks had completely angered Feng Ling, and he rushed towards Ye Han with a ferocious face, and a short knife was stabbed at a rapid speed in his hand!

"call out!"

The pale yellow martial arts wrapped around the blade, making a piercing sound of breaking through the air!

The eyes of everyone present lit up, because they could see that this Feng Ling's cultivation was not as good as that of the big man Feng Er, who seemed to have just reached the eighth level of the warrior realm. But it is several times stronger than Feng Er.

Because what he is using is an eighth-grade martial art that Feng Er cannot possess!

Feng Er was watching from the side, and his eyes couldn't help but show envy, and said to himself: If I know this advanced martial arts, that guy is not my opponent at all!

It's too late and it's too soon, just when everyone was still shocked by the power of Feng Ling's sword, Feng Ling had already attacked Ye Han.

"Whoosh!"

Ye Han smiled indifferently, holding the stick that he had just snatched from Feng's second hand, instead of retreating, he advanced and strode towards Feng Ling.

He also directly exposed his chest to Feng Ling, allowing him to lock and attack.

Just as Feng Ling's short knife was about to pierce his chest in the blink of an eye, suddenly, the short stick in his hand shook.

"boom!"

The weapons of the two sides collided, and sparks flew!

Both of them were shocked, and then, the short knife in Feng Ling's hand, who had reached the eighth level of the warrior realm, was quickly thrown out, and Ye Han was safe and sound!

"How... how is that possible?!" Feng Ling's eyes widened, his face stunned.

Although he had long felt that the martial arts Ye Han had learned was weird, he never imagined that he would still be defeated so simply after he used the eighth-rank sword technique!

What's even more ironic is that what Ye Han used just now was not a stick technique at all. He was using a stick with a knife and told Feng Ling that his knives were even more subtle than his!

"You... what kind of swordsmanship did you just use?!" Feng Ling stared at Ye Han and asked.

Ye Han just shrugged and said, "I don't know either. This sword technique was picked up, and I don't know the specific rank, but it seems that it should be a bit higher than your sword technique!"

In an instant, the people around who witnessed this scene were all stunned, and everyone stared at Ye Han blankly.

Many people can't help but think to themselves: the swordsmanship that they picked up at random is actually higher in rank than the swordsmanship that the young master of the Feng family learned? Go on a fool, why don't we have such good luck? !

Ye Han just looked at Feng Ling who was still in shock in front of him with interest, and admired the changing expressions on his face.

Shocked, embarrassed, puzzled, unbelievable... All kinds of emotions emerged all at once, and the colors were so colorful that Ye Han couldn't help but secretly exclaimed how wonderful it was.

He couldn't help but said to Feng Ling, "It's such a pity that you don't learn Sichuan Opera to change your face!"

Feng Ling naturally didn't know the meaning of Sichuan Opera, but he was awakened by Ye Han's words, and at the same time he could hear the irony between Ye Han's words, and he became even more furious, shouting: "Impossible, definitely It was a fluke! Ah, I killed you!"

Ye Han just shot his weapon so easily just now. For him, it was like slapped him fiercely in front of thousands of people present. How could he not be angry? !

In a fit of rage, he raised his hand and unleashed the strongest ultimate move that he had always reserved - split the tiger and tear the leopard!

In fact, he has always had a secret, that is, what he is best at is not the short knife that he has been using in front of others, but his pair of claws.

And his strongest attack method is not the sword technique, but this seventh-grade claw technique!

"Chichi!"

The air was torn apart by his martial strength, making a harsh sound, which made many young people feel cold.

What a sharp claw!

In the crowd, the faces of many people watching the lively changed slightly, and they were secretly surprised: This Fengling has such a powerful killing move!

This is probably the trick he is going to hide until the martial arts test!

"Whoosh!"

The claws surrounded by Wu Jin seemed to have turned into the sharp claws of two ferocious beasts at this moment, with a cold light glowing, and Feng Ling's momentum exploded!

Ye Han looked at him with a slightly solemn expression. At this moment, he felt that he was not facing a person, but a raging monster!

What's even more frightening is that when he used this trick, he sneered: "Everyone, let me do it together!"

In an instant, all the people who came with him rushed towards Ye Han!

Although their strength is not as good as Feng Ling's, but they also have the strength of the fifth level of the Warrior Realm, and they attack together with great momentum.

"It's so shameless!" Yang Qi and many people around couldn't help cursing.

Now Feng Ling has no time to think about what other people think of him now, he just wants to use his claws to tear Ye Han to pieces!

The current situation was very indifferent to Ye Han, but Ye Han still did not back down.

Because, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Lin Yan'er, who was standing aside, finally moved.

"Whoosh!"

When her figure moved, it was like a green lotus blooming, and countless blue shadows appeared in the field instantly, sweeping away the people who attacked Ye Han from all directions.

With her blocking, Ye Han only needs to concentrate on facing Feng Ling.

The corner of his mouth curled up, and Ye Han stepped forward again suddenly. With a shake of the short stick, his whole body's momentum changed drastically.

"call out!"

The short stick was lifted obliquely, like a gust of wind in a cold night, but what it brought was bursts of icy frost, as if it could freeze everything!

In an instant, everyone felt the condensed strength released from the short stick, and their breathing was stagnant. At this moment, Ye Han's short stick and Feng Ling's sharp claws met!

"boom!"

There was a sudden explosion in the air, and a storm was set off all around. In the storm, Ye Han and Feng Ling retreated together.

However, Ye Han regained his footing after taking two steps back, while Feng Ling's figure flew far away!

One blow will determine the winner, and Feng Ling will lose!

Around, everyone fell into a state of sluggishness again.

More than half of the people rubbed their eyes vigorously the first moment they woke up, as if they couldn't believe what they saw.

All of them could tell that the sharp claw just now was definitely Feng Ling's strongest attack, and its power had definitely reached the effect of seventh-rank martial arts.

However, with just such a claw, he was easily overwhelmed by Ye Han's sword, and even he was knocked back!

What's more, everyone could see that Ye Han repelled him, but he didn't use all his strength!

"Zheng!"

On the other side, Lin Yan'er also stopped her hand, and simply withdrew her long sword neatly.

The cyan welcomes that appeared in an instant just disappeared one by one at this moment, and the people brought by Feng Ling are all lying on the ground now!

Dead silence!

No one could believe that two such young masters suddenly appeared in the west of Bimiao City, who had been in the slums for a long time.

However, after the silence, what followed was an uproar!

"Wow, aren't the two of them only at the sixth level of the Warrior Realm?! How could they have such a powerful attack power?"

"Level six? Go to hell! Especially that young man, I think his strength can completely compete with warrior realm nine!"

"No, maybe it will be even stronger! The big man just now is at the ninth level of the Warrior Realm, so he is no match for him at all!"

"But how did he do it? Could it be that his sword technique is at the seventh rank, or a higher sixth rank?!"

"That woman is also very powerful, so many children of the Feng family, she actually knocked them all down with one sword!"...

All of a sudden, the surroundings of the square were in chaos, and almost everyone was expressing their opinions, and there were many discussions.

In an instant, Ye Han had become the common focus of thousands of people present, but Feng Ling, who had just clamored to teach him a lesson, was lying on the ground blankly with a gray face.

As for those who have not spoken, they have been staring at Ye Han closely all the time, for example, Jiang Hong, a young man in purple, and his group are standing in the distance and looking at this side!

The eyes of the purple-clothed youth flashed brightly, and said: "It's interesting, one sword intent, one sword intent, these two people have already comprehended the will of martial arts!"

"what?!"

The other people nearby heard this and finally understood why Ye Han and Lin Yan'er were so strong, but they didn't expect the answer to be so shocking!

You know, all of them are already martial artists at the level of martial arts masters, but among them, only the young man in purple, Jiang Hong, has comprehended the will of martial arts!