Above Ye Han, the broken space was forcibly wrapped by five fingers.
Including the terrifying power of the fist explosion, all chaos was directly suppressed and crushed by these five fingers.
The cracks in the space stopped abruptly, no longer continuing, and were forcibly closed by the five fingers.
"It's just you who suppresses me physically?"
Ye Han shook his head and took one step forward. The Emperor's Ghostly God Steps multiplied suddenly, turning into a phantom and traveling across the front.
Boom boom boom!
A thunderous explosion appeared.
The void battlefield once again fell into chaos.
In an instant, Ye Han's arms changed like shadows, and he didn't know how many punches he fired in an instant.
"court death!"
The vaguely angry voice of Young Emperor Ximen appeared.
Suddenly, everyone heard a muffled groan, and saw the spread of golden light and blood. The two people in the battlefield were separated in an instant, and the body of Young Emperor Ximen was blasted down from the center of the void by Ye Han.
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Standing with both feet on the ground, Young Emperor Ximen had a shocking murderous intention in his eyes.
It was a great shame to be knocked down from the void by Ye Han in front of everyone.
"The body of the mad sword!"
Young Emperor Ximen uttered four words angrily, and his body suddenly jumped up.
His body was shrouded in a layer of blood-colored radiance, which was the explosion of the original power of the Mad Sword body. There were eight blood wheels on the top of his head, confirming some people's speculation that this person had indeed transformed the blood of the Mad Sword into eight rounds of blood.
field of.
This is the peak state of the explosion of physical strength. A punch in this state can break the heaven and the earth and directly annihilate everything here.
That kind of destructive power even spreads in all directions through the barrier of vacuum, making countless warriors who are hiding in the distance and watching the battle feel oppressed.
"This punch is already the power of heaven and man!"
Someone turned pale and spoke with a hint of envy.
Some people here are originally from the realm of suppression. They are originally strong men who combine nature and man.
Feeling the aura of Young Emperor Ximen at this moment, they were shocked to find that even if they unlocked the realm, they might not be able to withstand Young Emperor Ximen's attack at their peak state.
"Young Emperor Ximen is so proud that even now he still doesn't bother to use his strongest sword!"
As someone spoke, they couldn't help but look at Jiang Ying'er, who was in the crowd. Immediately, a sarcastic look appeared on his face: "Goddess of the Jiang family, when Ye Han dies, I'm afraid you will still have to be buried with him."
"It's not bad to be a pair of hard-luck mandarin ducks."
Someone nearby couldn't help but laugh.
Many powerful people are unscrupulous, and with their status, they are not qualified to talk to Jiang Ying'er like this.
But today, no matter how you look at it, Jiang Ying'er is destined to die.
There were even some warriors vaguely surrounding them, with the intention of blocking Jiang Ying'er's retreat. They didn't mind showing favor to Young Emperor Ximen at this time, and asked Young Emperor Ximen to kill Jiang Ying'er after killing Ye Han.
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"What if Young Emperor Ximen is defeated?"
Jiang Ying'er's eyes swept forward and her tone was calm.
"Failed?"
"Smile so hard, goddess of the Jiang family, don't you really think that you have unrivaled insight and discovered Ye Han's amazing talent in advance? You want to follow this person and grow up, just like some myths in the past, and leave a good story, right?"
Some people couldn't help but laugh heartily, and the irony was hard to express.
However, at this moment, everyone's voices suddenly stopped and they all looked up to the sky.
They heard a roar of pain.
That roar came from Young Emperor Ximen.
Above the sky, under the strong state of the body of the mad sword and the powerful blood of the mad sword, Young Emperor Ximen launched a killing punch, a terrifying blow that was even comparable to the power of heaven and man, but Ye Han blocked it.
Not only that, the moment Ye Han pressed down the punch with his palm, a terrifying force erupted from his arm, and it shot out fiercely and instantly in a thousandth of an instant.
His palm moved, suddenly shook, and he slapped downwards.
There is no change in technique, it cannot be regarded as any martial arts, let alone any magical power.
This is a pure burst of power, a violent palm manifested by an explosion of energy and blood.
In the void below, the void trembles, and every inch of it collapses.
The trend of collapse can only be expressed in a blink of an eye, and the scene of great collapse and great annihilation has already appeared.
Young Emperor Ximen's body was once again knocked down from the sky by Ye Han's blow. The difference was that this time it was particularly miserable.
A streak of blood splashed on Young Emperor Ximen's body.
The bloodline halo surrounding the surface of his body was even blown away by Ye Han's blow.
Young Emperor Ximen's face was livid, his long hair was dancing wildly, and he had completely entered a state of rage.
His attempt to crush Ye Han with his invincible physical strength failed completely.
The blood of the Mad Sword is also the blood of the ancient clans. It is inexplicably terrifying. In addition, he has cultivated the body of the Mad Sword through the power of his blood. However, facing the unfathomable Ye Han above, these alone are still not enough.
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"kill!"
Young Emperor Ximen uttered murderous sounds.
An unparalleled sword will suddenly spread out.
Buzz…!
Eighty-one war swords buzzed at the same time, slashing into the void in an instant.
Every war sword is a mid-grade heaven-level weapon, with an extremely terrifying edge that can tear apart the heavens and the earth and cut down everything in the world.
The power of the eighty-one war swords condensed together to form a deadly sword formation that enveloped the entire world.
The power of the sword array is even spreading, spreading hundreds of meters, kilometers, ten thousand meters in all directions...
The countless strong men who were standing in the distance watching the battle suddenly changed their expressions. They were shocked to find that the terrifying Heaven and Earth Sword Qi had spread to their heads.
According to this trend, within a few hundred breaths at most, this kendo field will be able to suppress the entire forbidden land.
"You don't really want to break the shackles, do you?"
Some people were horrified and looked at Ye Han above with some pity.
Young Emperor Ximen finally used the power of the sword. At this moment, he was undoubtedly the invincible existence in the sky.
Boom!
Ye Han's body was shaking.
A sword energy exploded in front of him.
Before Ye Han could react, the second sword energy exploded again.
Boom boom boom…….
In one thought, all the sword energy from the eighty-one swords exploded around Ye Han's body.
Endless sharp edges came towards Ye Han's body one after another, killing him fiercely.
The surrounding vacuum is shattered and reborn, carrying out a cycle of birth and death.
If the rules of heaven and earth hadn't restored themselves, this void would have been completely destroyed by Young Emperor Ximen's blow.
This is Young Emperor Ximen in his peak state, and this is the shocking monster who emerged from the first clan of swordsmanship.
"Between heaven and man, I am invincible!"
Ye Han spit out seven words. Although his body was completely enveloped by the sword light, making it difficult to see clearly, he still looked so calm at this time.
There seemed to be numerous scales emerging on the surface of Ye Han's limbs.
Those are real dragon scales.
Countless dragon scales gathered together, as if forming an external armor, possessing invincible defense and blocking all sword energy.
True Dragon Armor!
This is the true dragon's armor in its complete state.
Guarded by armor, no matter how the heaven and earth in all directions are destroyed and the wind and rain are swaying, Ye Han himself remains as motionless as a mountain, and no force of ten thousand ways can harm him.