Ye Haishan stepped hard on the arena floor, causing the entire arena to tremble, and then he rushed forward with a lunge, his palms stretched out, and it was unpredictable.
It was like a big net, covering Lin Han.
Those palm prints condensed together in mid-air, forming a huge white dragon, roaring and roaring, like a real dragon coming to the world, carrying a powerful force, rushing towards Lin Han.
Everyone present felt frightened. This was a high-grade martial art in the hands of Ye Haishan!
The power displayed is extremely powerful!
This kind of palm technique.
Cannian can summon the Xuanming Dragon, and its attack power is very terrifying.
Seeing this, Lin Han did not dare to neglect, and with a flick of his wrist, he used the Nine Heavens Spear Technique. At the same time, purple and gold dragon patterns appeared on his arms, and wisps of golden light shot out, making his whole body exude a kind of magic.
Sacred and inviolable charm.
His legs were bent, his body was slightly arched, and a temperament that was superior to all things in the world emerged spontaneously.
It gives people a feeling of standing high in the mountains.
"What kind of martial art is this? How can it be so powerful?"
There were waves of exclamations all around!
The technique in Lin Han's hands is definitely a heaven-level spell with unparalleled power!
Even just a wisp of breath can crush his contemporaries.
The spear in Lin Han's hand was surrounded by circles of purple-gold halo, and the shadow of a true dragon was hovering inside the spear, like an ancient immortal soldier resurrected, exuding a vast energy as vast as the abyss.
A spear thrust out and the void collapsed.
The extremely ferocious Xuanming dragon was pierced through the head by a gunshot, and then dissipated completely with a wailing cry.
"this……"
Ye Haishan's pupils shrank suddenly, showing an expression of disbelief. The martial arts he used with all his strength were actually so easily broken by Lin Han.
How is this possible?
"No……"
He yelled with a ferocious look on his face.
His dignified steward of the Ye family, one of the best masters in Youzhou, suffered a setback at the hands of Lin Han today, and his face was wiped out, which made him crazy with hatred.
Immediately afterwards.
Two more daggers appeared in his hands, which were dark red in color and glowed with black light. They seemed to be cast from corpses and exuded a gloomy wave of death.
"This is the Ye family's sinister hidden weapon - the Dead Man's Knife. It is made from the rubber bands and blood threads of living people. It is extremely sharp and can cut iron like mud. Once it is cut, blood will flow profusely and even the bones will be damaged.
Can cut it off."
Many people were horrified and frightened.
This kind of dagger is very destructive.
Ye Haishan actually used such a vicious weapon, clearly intending to take Lin Han's life.
"Lin Han, go die, go die."
Ye Haishan laughed loudly, with a hint of ferocity in his eyes. He couldn't wait to watch Lin Han's painful death.
However, at this moment, the light in Lin Han's eyes skyrocketed, and he quickly transformed his body to avoid the attack of the dead man's knife. Then the spear in his hand shook, like a dragon waving its tail, and struck Ye Haishan on the chest with a pop.
Ye Haishan's chest cracked open, his bones shattered, his mouth opened, spitting out large mouthfuls of blood, and then he fell back like a scarecrow.
"Hurry up and save people."
Many people were shocked and rushed to the ring to help Ye Haishan heal his injuries.
Ye Haishan covered his chest and coughed violently, with a look of shock in his eyes.
Lin Han's shot just now was so weird. It broke his killing move in an instant, making him unable to guard against it and almost killed him.
Lin Han restrained his sharp edge, looked at Ye Haishan indifferently, and said:
"Is this the standard of your Ye family?"
When Ye Haishan heard this, his face became even more gloomy. This kid was simply arrogant.
However, he didn't say anything more. He took a deep breath to regulate the tumbling blood in his body. Then, he raised his head and stared at Lin Han, with a fierce look in his eyes and said:
"Hmph, kid, in that case, let me show you my true strength."
After saying that, his whole body erupted with blazing light, exploding like a sun.
Behind him, a vague virtual image appeared. This virtual image was a majestic mountain standing behind him, with an intimidating aura.
"This is the eighth level of Nascent Soul!"
There was some commotion around.
Ye Haishan was originally only at the sixth level of Nascent Soul, but now he has broken through to the eighth level, apparently because he took some kind of elixir.
Ye Haishan smiled coldly. Although this kind of elixir could temporarily improve his realm, it had extremely side effects and would have an extremely serious impact on his future cultivation.
Therefore, in order to avenge his humiliation, he would take this risk and forcibly improve his level to deal with Lin Han.
Lin Han was also surprised. Every time the Nascent Soul Realm was promoted to a higher level, his strength would make a huge leap forward.
The other party was able to reach the eighth level of heaven in one fell swoop by relying on external force. Sure enough, he had some tricks up his sleeve.
Of course, he was still fearless, holding the purple gold war spear, and said coldly:
"Come here, I want to see who is stronger and who is weaker."
"Okay, boy, I will kill you with my own hands."
Ye Haishan smiled coldly, and formed a strange seal in his hand again. In an instant, the shadow behind him seemed to come to life, turning into a sword, and slashed at Lin Han. It was terrifying, and the sword light was like a tide.
.
"Xuanming dragon kills!"
He roared loudly and deafeningly, and was heard by many people in the square.
As his voice fell, the shadow behind him also started to move at this moment. It turned from the shadow into a big black snake, about five feet tall. Its scales shone with a dark metallic luster, and its thick body was full of energy.
It has a wild air.
It opened its mouth wide and its fangs were sharp, like a sharp sword. It sprayed out a cold light and bit at Lin Han.
"What a powerful martial skill."
Many people were stunned.
Ye Haishan is indeed a famous figure in Youzhou. With this move alone, ordinary people in the Nascent Soul realm cannot resist it.
Lin Han narrowed his eyes and knew that this was Ye Haishan's desperate effort. He did not dare to be careless at the moment. He raised the spear in his hand and neutralized Ye Haishan's offensive. At the same time, he stepped hard on the ground with the sole of his foot. With a bang, the hard stone slab suddenly cracked.
A big piece.
His whole body was ejected like a cannonball. He was very fast and arrived in front of Ye Haishan in an instant. A purple-gold war spear stretched across the sky and hit Ye Haishan like a comet.
A dull metal collision sound spread all around, and sparks flew everywhere.
Ye Haishan was shocked and took a few steps back, his face pale.
"Damn it, how did this guy's strength increase so fast?"
He couldn't help but curse angrily. He originally thought that after he broke through the eighth heaven, everything would be settled and Lin Han would be defeated.
But he didn't expect that now he was at a disadvantage, was a little injured, and felt extremely aggrieved.
"What are you still doing? Come together and kill him for me."