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Chapter 222 admit defeat

Now the Golden Light Word has not broken the great destruction hand of Li Haoran, a cultivator in the Divine Travel Realm, which only shows that Li Haoran's spiritual consciousness is very powerful and gathers the spiritual energy around the Taoist technique very firmly.

Although Ye Qinghan was surprised, he had to retreat quickly in the face of the Great Destruction Hand getting closer and closer. At the same time, the purple-gold light beside him shone again, and purple-gold words flew out one by one. Some flew towards the Great Destruction Hand, and some flew towards Li Haoran.

Looking at the flying purple and golden words, Li Haoran flew up without any care, and the ink clouds fell in the sky surrounded him.

This blocked Ye Qinghan's vision, and at the same time, the spiritual sense that entered Mo Yun's exploration could only trace Li Haoran's vague figure.

The purple and golden texts bombarded the Great Destruction Hand one after another, and the Great Destruction Hand finally couldn't hold on and dissipate.

The golden words on the other side flew into the Mo Yun, and some exploded one after another under Ye Qinghan's control, trying to break Mo Yun away, revealing Li Haoran's figure.

At this moment, Mo Yun flew out and reached Ye Qinghan's head. More than a dozen light blue ice swords were controlled by Li Haoran, mixed with three snowflakes flying towards Ye Qinghan.

The purple-gold light beside Ye Qinghan also dimmed a little at this time. Faced with Li Haoran's attack, he did not emit purple-gold words again, but instead activated the purple light ruler to fly over his head, slashing out purple light swords and flying towards the light blue ice swords.

The purple light arrow and the light blue ice sword collided one after another in the air, but Li Haoran was no longer the Li Haoran he used to be.

When Ye Qinghan was hunted down by Ye Qinghan, Ye Qinghan activated the purple light ruler to hang up, which could easily defeat Li Haoran's defense. However, the purple light sword slashed out from the purple light ruler collided with Li Haoran's light blue ice sword. Not only did it not defeat the light blue ice sword, but the purple light swords dissipated one after another in the air.

This shocked Ye Qinghan and had to control the purple and golden words that were about to attack Li Haoran were flying over and blocked the light blue ice swords.

The light blue ice sword collided with the purple and golden words, and a brilliant light burst out in the air. The purple and golden light disappeared, and the light blue ice sword shattered.

In the end, only three white snowflakes were covered by the light blue ice sword, passing through Ye Qinghan's interception and flying towards Ye Qinghan.

Ye Qinghan didn't know what the three snowflakes that looked like they had no power had. He just tentatively slashed out several purple light swords with the purple light ruler to kill them.

Three snowflakes kept dodging under Li Haoran's control, and finally they were chased by the purple lightsaber near Ye Qinghan, and turned into a light rain to dissipate.

“It’s now.”

When the three snowflakes dissipated around Ye Qinghan, Li Haoran, who had already prepared, flew towards Ye Qinghan.

At the same time, mobilize the spiritual energy in the body to gather on the right hand.

Ye Qinghan watched Li Haoran approaching, thinking that Li Haoran was also approaching the Great Destruction Hand just now, and had already guessed the distance of the Great Destruction Hand.

Now Ye Qinghan thought that Li Haoran was still trying to use the Great Destruction Hand, so he did not hesitate. Words flew out from the purple and golden light beside him and attacked Li Haoran.

But what shocked Ye Qinghan was that the purple and golden words flew away, but they began to dissipate not far from his body.

Before Ye Qinghan could figure out what was going on, Li Haoran had already landed on the ground, and the light in his right hand flowed, and various Taoist techniques around his body appeared one after another, and his whole person turned into a stream of light and ran towards Ye Qinghan.

"kill!"

Li Haoran bullied Ye Qinghan and punched Ye Qinghan with a punch.

Ye Qinghan's whole body was shocked, and he felt a huge crisis. He threw away the matter of why the purple and golden words had just disappeared. He urged the purple and golden light in front of him with all his strength to form a huge word of defense in front of him.

Taoist techniques around Li Haoran flew out one by one and attacked the huge purple-gold words in front of Ye Qinghan.

In an instant, dozens of Taoist techniques bombarded the purple-gold text, causing Ye Qinghan's spiritual energy to stimulate and his spiritual consciousness was restrained, and he could not move for a moment.

At this time, Li Haoran had already rushed in front of him, and his right fist hit the huge purple-gold word "anti-colored" in front of Ye Qinghan without any fancy.

"boom!"

A huge sound and bright light burst out from where the two were. The array patterns lit up on the ring trembled, and it was a little undecided, and the light shield surrounding the entire ring began to tremble.

This made some monks who were fully focused on watching the game retreat back with fear. After all, the attack that could disperse the formation was still very threatening to some monks.

Feng Lingzi on the ring frowned slightly, and a light shield formed in front of him blocked the spiritual energy impact in front of him. He squatted down on the ring and pressed gently.

A ray of light spread out from the array pattern where she pressed her hand. All the array pattern stabilized again, and the light shield was no longer trembling, blocking the impact force released by Li Haoran and Ye Qinghan.

The monks around the ring breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the place where the light began to dissipate. They were thinking in their hearts: "This time the noise is so big, I wonder if the outcome will be decided?"

The light dissipated, revealing the figures of Li Haoran and Ye Qinghan. Ye Qinghan flew quickly towards the sky, and the purple light flowed on the purple light ruler, constantly slashing towards Li Haoran standing on the ring.

The purple lightsaber flew out constantly and attacked Li Haoran.

The monks around him thought to himself: "Is it because the Wanshu Daojun lost? He was still motionless?"

Some people with discerning eyes also saw that although Li Haoran did not move, the Taoist technique that condensed around his body when he rushed towards Ye Qinghan just now did not completely disappear.

When some monks lamented that Li Haoran could actually keep the Taoist technique from being able to keep the impact just now, the purple light sword that Ye Qinghan slashed out had already flew in front of Li Haoran.

Li Haoran was still motionless, and the Taoist technique in front of him had already flew out and stopped the purple light sword.

"Wow."

Just as the monks around were guessing why Li Haoran could not move, Ye Qinghan in the air could not suppress the injuries in his body and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Just now, Li Haoran punched the purple and golden words, defeated Ye Qinghan's golden words, and then hit Ye Qinghan's body.

While shocked, Ye Qinghan had to block his body with a purple light ruler, but the huge force from Li Haoran's fist was transmitted into Ye Qinghan's body through the purple light ruler, which still caused the spiritual energy in his body to surging, and his blood surging, and even his spiritual consciousness was lost for a moment.

Fortunately, Li Haoran hit the purple light ruler with his flesh and blood, and he could not bear it and could not continue to attack. This also gave Ye Qinghan a moment of breathing, suppressing his injuries, and smoothing the spiritual energy in his body and quickly distanced him from Li Haoran.
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