"I, Fang Baiyu, was born with the body of a heavenly demon!"
"When I was fifteen years old, I entered the innate realm and refined three hundred kinds of secret blood of the Beast King to transform into six rounds of blood."
"When I was eighteen years old, I entered the martial soul realm. I completed the body of a heavenly demon and refined thousands of secret bloods of the Beast King to transform into seven rounds of blood."
"At the age of twenty-one, I entered the princely realm. My body as a celestial demon became perfect, and my eight-wheel bloodline was born. When I first entered the palace to test my eight-star talent, who are you and are you worthy of being compared with me?"
When the young man saw Ye Han appearing, he talked even more enthusiastically.
"Stop screaming, there's no one inside."
"Also, it's none of my business how talented you are? Why should I compete with you? I'm just having fun, I'm not interested."
After Ye Han finished speaking, he rolled his eyes and turned around to walk into the fighting hall.
"You coward, you don't dare to challenge, do you?"
Fang Baiyu continued: "If you don't dare to accept the challenge, then you will hide in the Dou Zhan Hall for the rest of your life, or else I will beat you every time I see you."
Fang Baiyu sneered, his voice loud and powerful.
Many Dao Palace disciples watching the excitement had wonderful expressions and expectant eyes.
That is, Fang Baiyu dared to speak like this outside the Douzhan Hall.
If it were them, no matter how brave they were, they wouldn't dare to shout like this in front of the Dou Zhan Hall.
"What did you say? Hit me every time you see me?"
Ye Han turned around again and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"good!"
Fang Baiyu sneered: "Trash is not qualified to join the Dou Zhan Hall. He is only qualified to huddle in a corner..."
"Okay, stop barking."
Ye Hanhan walked forward with a smile: "Fang Baiyu, right? You want to bring trouble to yourself, and you can't blame others. Why don't you compare?"
"You and I will fight to the death!"
The bones of Fang Baiyu's fists crackled and cracked.
Around this person's body, a tyrannical prince's true intention spread out in an instant, which was simply overbearing.
"Only the living are eligible to join the Douzhan Hall."
Fang Baiyu stared at Ye Han.
"A life and death battle, are you sure?"
Ye Han's eyes turned cold.
In the past, we had no grievances and no grudges. We were strangers to each other. Now, when this person appears, he will have to fight to the death with himself?
In all directions, many disciples watching the excitement in the Dao Palace were talking secretly, pointing and looking at Ye Han with amusement in their eyes, as if they were watching a joke.
"Is this Ye Han? He relied on the support of Su Miaozhu and Saint Su to reach the top of the earth rankings. Others were afraid of Su Miaozhu and did not dare to challenge him."
"So what if he really relies on his own strength to make the list? There are many geniuses in the Holy Realm. Compared with the real top geniuses, his talent is not even a little bit worse. The strongest geniuses such as Ye Xinghe are all because of their strength.
I have overcome the restrictions of competing on the local ranking list, but I have never competed for the ranking."
"Yes, that's the case. Fang Baiyu has been preparing to join the Douzhan Hall for so long, and the Douzhan Hall promised to give him a chance to test himself after he transformed into the nine-round bloodline. Unexpectedly, Ye Han directly became the ninth member of the Douzhan Hall.
Man, if Fang Baiyu's hope has been broken, Fang Baiyu will not let him go today."
Although the voices of many disciples were low, they were still caught by Ye Han.
Suddenly, the coldness in Ye Han's eyes disappeared, and instead he looked at Fang Baiyu with some pity.
"No wonder you are so angry and frustrated. It turned out that you wanted to join our Dou Zhan Hall but you were never qualified?"
Ye Hanhan smiled and said: "You are right, useless people are not qualified to join the Dou Zhan Hall. It is indeed the case."
With that said, Ye Han walked outside the square.
The territory of Douzhantang belongs to it and is shrouded by the formation.
Unless he has the same fighting order as Ye Han, no one is allowed to enter. This is why Fang Baiyu can only shout outside.
In a moment, Ye Han walked out of the square.
The moment he saw Ye Han walking out, Fang Baiyu's energy and blood burst out, and a strange phenomenon appeared above his head.
Only a powerful bloodline light wheel appeared, reflecting eight blood wheels in the blink of an eye, making many Taoist palace disciples around him extremely envious.
With the blessing of eight rounds of blood, Fang Baiyu shouted angrily and took action directly.
The first move is an extremely arrogant method. This is a boxing technique that can maximize the power of blood and physique.
Boom!
The vacuum begins to vibrate.
Fang Baiyu's strike had an astonishing momentum that was like thunderous and killing everything.
Ye Hanhan snorted, and without dodging, he also punched.
Human Emperor Fist, simple and casual!
Astonishing power like a landslide and tsunami penetrated Ye Han's arms.
Suddenly, the two fists collided hard.
Infinite brute force disturbed the vacuum, and an invisible battle field spread out with the two people at the center.
In this domain, under the intertwining of majestic forces, a fierce wind was born directly, as if a storm was about to multiply.
The ground made a dull vibration.
Under the gaze of at least a hundred eyes, Fang Baiyu was pushed back seven or eight steps by Ye Han, his energy and blood trembling.
Ye Han, on the other hand, stood there unmoved, with amusement in his eyes.
"Entering the realm of princes at the age of twenty-one is nothing more than that."
"I, Ye Han, use the realm of heavenly law to cross the steps and knock you back with a punch. Do you have some idea now?"
Ye Han glanced at this person:
"Go back, I pretend it didn't happen today, and I don't bother to humiliate you. As for nonsense like life and death battles, I'd better say less in the future. That is to say, I, Ye Han, have a good temper. If I meet someone else, I will slap you to death.
You deserve it too."
"The body of a demon!"
Fang Baiyu shouted angrily.
This man was unwilling to give up, and a hazy bloody light suddenly appeared on the surface of his body.
That is the power of blood, the phenomenon that emerges after the origin of the body is pushed to the extreme state, which means that this person's body and blood are extremely powerful.
In fact, there was a vague shadow of a white tiger appearing above this person's head.
After the white tiger's shadow appeared, another dragon shadow appeared, and in a trance, another unicorn shadow appeared, including the gluttonous shadow, the greedy wolf shadow, the ancient divine elephant, the ancient divine ape...
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All in all, in the blink of an eye, dozens of demonic beasts were blessed by their shadows, many of which could be considered ancient beasts.
With the blessing of many demonic beasts, Fang Baiyu's momentum has become unparalleled.
"You're not done yet, are you?"
Ye Han raised his eyelids.
His cold eyes swept forward, ignoring the strange phenomenon caused by Fang Baiyu. The moment the opponent hit him with another punch, the dragon bones in Ye Han's body shook.
A dragon shadow instantly appeared above the head, and was blasted forward with Ye Han's punch.
Boom!
The vacuum exploded, the energy went into chaos, and tens of thousands of invisible energies sprang out and spread out in all directions.
Many of the disciples gathered around immediately retreated in panic, unable to get close to Ye Han and the other two.
Just after this blow, Fang Baiyu's fist exploded again and disappeared.
Not only that, the dragon shadow above Ye Han's head shot through the air, opened its teeth and claws, and opened its mouth. Whatever monsters were in front of it disappeared in an instant, and were all swallowed up by the dragon shadow.
“Fancy!”
Ye Han commented coldly on Fang Baiyu.
There was a moment of confusion, then fell into silence in the blink of an eye. You could hear needles falling all around. Many of the disciples who were talking about Ye Han just now were stunned and shut their mouths completely.
How is it possible?
Fang Baiyu simultaneously activated the body of the heavenly demon and the eight rounds of blood, plus the realm of a prince, but he was unable to shake Ye Han in the realm of heavenly law?
"I'm not willing to give in. You have the blessing of the Nine-Revolution Hegemonic Body Technique. This is the first-revolution state of the Overlord Body."
Suddenly, Fang Baiyu raised his head and stared at Ye Han: "If this were not the case, your Heavenly Dragon body would not be able to completely suppress my Heavenly Demon body. Moreover, I am an eight-star talent. If you let me practice
How can you deserve to fight with me after knowing the Nine Transformation Hegemonic Body Technique?"
"If only your strength were as tough as your mouth!"
Ye Han looked ruthless as he suddenly took steps towards the square.
There is also a martial arts monument used to test talent star levels.
Many eyes were immediately locked on Ye Han and saw him appearing in front of the martial arts monument.