Ye Shaohao didn't know that he had lost the support of many elders at this time.
"Although Ye Shaohan was defeated by the seniors, he is still young now. I'm afraid given him a little time, he can defeat the Supreme Elder!" an elder said angrily.
"Indeed, Ye Shaohan's blow just now is something that even we should be afraid of! He is truly the number one genius disciple of my Ye family!" An elder next to him agreed.
However, an elder who was close to Ye Shaohao on weekdays sneered and said: "You are not overestimating your own abilities! If the Supreme Elder had just killed him, Ye Shaohan would probably have lost his chance of survival now. Blindly believing in his own strength is arrogance. Such an arrogant attitude
, I wonder how far he can go in the future?”
As soon as this statement came out, it immediately aroused sneers from other elders around. Everyone looked at the old man who had just spoken mockingly.
The whispers all around fell on Ye Shaohan's ears. In response, he just smiled faintly, staring closely at the old man's shoulders, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise.
"Hiss, bang..."
An explosion suddenly sounded, and the entire audience focused on the source of the explosion.
Immediately, there was a gasp, and under the horrified gazes of everyone, a blood-red sword mark appeared on the old man's right shoulder, which was unusually eye-catching...
The old man was actually injured?
The bright red liquid slowly dripped down the shoulders, making a sound as it fell to the ground. The blood seemed to be dripping on everyone's hearts. Those originally mocking faces instantly turned red, and bursts of gasps sprung up all around.
He came out without hiding his inner shock at all.
Ye Shaohan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up slowly, still staring at the old man's plain face.
Recalling the scene just now, Ye Shaohan felt a wave of fear in his heart.
It turned out that at that moment, when his vision was obscured by the yellow sand in the sky, the old man's violent offensive swept over like a tide. If it weren't for the battle experience in his previous life, Ye Shaohan might be even more unbearable at this moment.
The old man caught a glimpse of his bleeding shoulder from the corner of his eye. He did not get angry. Instead, he looked at Ye Shaohan with admiration and chuckled: "Yes, even though I only used 30% of my cultivation, you can avoid me in that kind of environment."
Attack and hurt me silently, boy, you are the first!"
The old man did not hide the admiration in his words, and at the same time, the blood on the old man's shoulders stopped surging. "Not enough!" Ye Shaohan's words made the old man stunned. This level of offensive was far from achieved.
The extent of his expectations, even just now, he only felt a little pressure.
However, what Ye Shaohan wanted was the oppression of death. Immediately, he grinned and said, "Senior, this level of offensive is not enough!"
Arrogant, Ye Shaohan's behavior at this moment looked extremely arrogant in the eyes of everyone.
However, when everyone's eyes touched the old man's shoulders, they felt that Ye Shaohan's words were taken for granted. This level of offensive was not enough. At this moment, everyone's attention could not help but focus on Ye Shaohan and the old man again.
"Hey, boy, do you want to continue?" The old man narrowed his eyes into a thin line and asked calmly.
"Continue!" Ye Shaohan didn't hesitate at all, his eyes were filled with determination. It had gradually become his instinct to enjoy the oppression of death.
Ye Shaohan's eyes flashed, and his body instantly tensed up like a bowstring. At the same time, the Qilin Sword in his hand made a harsh sound of wind and thunder.
In an instant, Ye Shaohan's figure shot out in vain. Wherever the sole of his foot landed, the entire floor exploded, stirring up a burst of dust.
However, at this moment, the old man still had his hands clasped behind his back, looking at the approaching Ye Shaohan with a calm face.
In an instant, a smile appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth, and with a roar, a majestic air wave suddenly appeared on the ground. The boundless air wave raged in all directions, clearing away the dust on the ground, leaving cracks all over the ground.
On the cyan floor, air waves surged around like a tide, and the surrounding crowd dispersed into the distance.
However, there are still a few elders who think they have deep cultivation, and several air shields are formed outside the body. However, the moment the air wave touches, the air shields shatter one after another, several screams are heard from the tree tops, and several embarrassed figures are swept away by a wave of air.
It was knocked open with great force and fell staggeringly towards the ground in the distance.
This air wave was so terrifying that some of the people who were watching ran towards the distance with horrified expressions on their faces.
Ye Shaohan held the sword in his right hand and slashed dozens of swords forward crazily. The sword energy slowly overlapped and rushed towards the air wave.
"Boom. Boom..."
The roaring continued, and Ye Shaohan stepped back a few steps, his body swaying, leaving two eye-catching foot marks on the ground.
At this time, Ye Shaohan felt a numbness in his right hand. He had no choice but to turn over a few times. After calming down his vigor and blood that was shaken by the shock, he looked up at the old man and shouted in a low voice: "Come again!"
Are you coming back? Looking at Ye Shaohan who is getting crazy, everyone's emotions are changing, and they all whisper: "What a madman!"
The old man's eyes were fixed on Ye Shaohan's dark eyes, then he nodded and shouted softly: "Attention!"
Before he finished speaking, a terrifying aura erupted from the old man's body, rolling up a small storm in the void field. In an instant, it caused a distortion of the air flow, as if a strange road had been opened, and the air compressed rapidly, bursts of
The sound of explosions was heard.
In an instant, Ye Shaohan's surroundings seemed to collapse, and the air suddenly sank, making the person unable to breathe.
An invisible pressure suddenly enveloped the whole body. Ye Shaohan's body sank suddenly, as if he was carrying hundreds of kilograms of weight. Feeling the pressure coming from his back and shoulders, Ye Shaohan roared several times, and the wind attribute aura in his body
It poured out of the body in vain, forming a dense air shield outside the body, and the pressure behind him also weakened by a few points. He stood up again and looked directly at the old man.
Although they were not in the center, the disciples of the Ye family who were closer to the old man still fell to the ground one after another. The pressure was too terrifying.
The old man looked at Ye Shaohan, who was standing proudly, with admiration, and smiled faintly. Immediately, the pressure around him skyrocketed again.
Ye Shaohan, who was originally standing, fell to the ground in vain, his face just touching the cold ground. But his face remained calm at this time, and his eyes were calm.
It turns out that this is the real strong man. The strength that I am so proud of is not even strong enough to fight back in front of him.
Ye Shaohan bit his lips tightly, and the wind-attribute aura in his body began to circulate crazily. At the same time, the pressure from the outside world could not help but reduce by a few points.
In the shocked eyes of everyone, Ye Shaohan held a sword in one hand and slowly stood up from the ground again. His face was red and he walked towards the old man's position with determination on his face.
However, Ye Shaohan's feet seemed to be filled with countless lead weights, weighing more than a thousand kilograms. The simplest walk on weekdays seemed to have turned into the most terrifying torture at this moment.
Every time Ye Shaohan took a step, several pits were left on the ground, which were unusually eye-catching.
In the first step, Ye Shaohan's whole figure was swaying, and cold sweat kept dripping down his cheeks.
In the second step, Ye Shaohan's feet had sunk deep into the ground for several minutes, and a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.
In the fifth step, Ye Shaohan's figure has become half-bowed, his eyes are blood red, and his left hand is shaking constantly, but the right hand holding the sword is still tightly held.
In the sixth step, Ye Shaohan's face turned red, pain flooded his whole body, and he could vaguely hear the sound of his bones shaking.
On the seventh step, the veins on Ye Shaohan's exposed arms seemed to burst out of the flesh. The moment his left foot landed, Ye Shaohan finally couldn't withstand the pressure and fell to the ground.
However, in just the blink of an eye, Ye Shaohan stood up from the ground again, with a ferocious look on his face, and wanted to take another step forward.
At this moment, the old man's face changed slightly, a hint of unbearable color flashed in his eyes, and he was about to withdraw from this terrifying momentum.
However, the moment he raised his hand, Ye Shaohan roared like a wild beast: "I can still hold on!"
The old man trembled slightly, sighed softly, and said: "This is your limit, if you persist, you will die!"
When Ye Shaohan heard this, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, raised his head, stared at the old man with blood-red eyes, and said hoarsely: "It's just the beginning, isn't it? This oppression of death, that feeling of powerlessness, and the struggle in the face of death, keep
The despair in the struggle, this is what I want. Haha..."
The old man was dumbfounded that this kid could still laugh at this moment.
At this moment, the old man suddenly realized that he and his fellow immortals had underestimated the boy in front of him. Could such a crazy move be possible by ordinary people? A madman, a complete madman, a life-threatening madman!
Many Ye family disciples in the distance were also dumbfounded, with faces full of surprise, as if they were meeting Ye Shaohan for the first time!
Is this madman still the same Ye Shaohan who was called the number one loser by the world?
Inadvertently, Ye Shaolan found that the corners of her eyes were gradually becoming moist. At this moment, she stepped lightly on her feet and wanted to rush out to stop him.
However, this pressure made Ye Shaolan unable to move at all. No matter how she struggled, could this be the despair in the constant struggle?
Ye Shaohan's eyes were clear and he chuckled. He slowly raised his right foot. The wind-attribute aura was running crazily. Under the nervous gazes of everyone, his right foot suddenly fell forward. On the eighth step, his bones continued to tremble and there were blood stains.
It slowly seeped out along the martial robe, dyeing his whole body red.
Looking from a distance, Ye Shaohan seemed to have become a bloody man, but this still did not stop Ye Shaohan's pace.
In the dull eyes of everyone, Ye Shaohan took a few steps forward again. With each step he took, the blood stains on his body became more and more.
At this moment, Ye Shaohan had gradually become numb to the pain.
With every step, Ye Shaohan's body staggered, as if he would fall down the next moment. However, at this moment, Ye Shaohan was standing there miraculously.
On the thirteenth step, Ye Shaohan's body finally fell to the ground, and the blood bubbles dyed the cyan floor red.
The whole place fell into a deathly silence. Even Ye Shaohao looked at Ye Shaohan with a hint of admiration and silent shock in his eyes.
The bloodstains and pits all over the ground are the persistence that the young man showed to the world, his desire to become strong.