One thousand eight hundred and ninety-two No one can be my hindrance!
"Is it a cold attribute technique?"
As Yun Xiao, who has an ancestral vein with ice-cold attributes, he naturally sensed the change in Mohan's aura immediately, and the sudden chill in the air revealed a fact to him.
It has been a hundred years since the death of Longxiao God of War. Yun Xiao does not know much about these geniuses in the Canglong Emperor Palace in recent years, but he does not need to understand that a guy in the middle stage of the Hua Xuan Realm is not yet at the level that makes him retreat.
qualifications.
Yun Xiao had not thought about grabbing the golden flag first, and then winning the championship of Xuanyuan Terrace, but he also knew that if Mo Han was not dealt with, even if he grabbed the flag, he might not be able to stay in Xuanyuan Terrace easily.
I have been studying for a month.
Yun Xiao has never had any trust in Canglong Emperor Palace. The promises of these people are as untrustworthy as farts. Only by defeating this guy in the middle stage of the Xuanhua Realm can he scare others.
"Hanmingyunzhi, crush the sky!"
When a deep voice came from Mo Han's mouth, the sky above his head was suddenly filled with large black clouds, as if some holy elixir had appeared.
The onlookers at this moment naturally knew that it was definitely not a calamity when the elixir was born, but a change in the world caused by a certain method used by Mo Han that was taking shape.
"It turned out to be Han Mingyunzhi. I didn't expect that he could even successfully practice this sect technique!"
Compared to the ordinary geniuses who were watching, Lu Zhanbai, who came from the Lu family, undoubtedly knew more about Longxue Palace, but he only knew the name of the pulse technique called Hanmingyun Finger and had never seen it before.
its shape.
But what Lu Zhanbai didn't know was that he had heard about Han Ming Yun Finger, and Yun Xing, Mo Han's opponent who used Han Ming Yun Finger, had a deep understanding of this method.
Naturally, the reincarnated Yun Xiao didn't know a newly emerging young genius like Mo Han, but he was not too unfamiliar with Han Mingyunzhi, a low-level holy pulse technique.
Those are all powerful pulse skills inherited from the Canglong Emperor Palace. Even if they are only at the low level of the Saint level, they are extremely powerful. As for the pulse skills that have reached the Holy level, the Longxiao God of War would not ignore them, so they can be considered to be somewhat understood.
No one knew what kind of existence the young man in white clothes in the sky was. When they felt the oppression coming from the dark clouds, their faces changed color. Even Wu Jiantong, who was in the early stage of the Hua Xuan Realm, asked himself whether he would accept it.
Can't come down.
"Point out the shocking!"
Another deep shout came from Mo Han's mouth, and then everyone felt the chill rising. At the same time, between the surging dark clouds, a huge finger measuring several feet stretched out from between the dense dark clouds.
, and stormed away angrily towards Yun Xiao.
From the outside, it looks like a cloud finger formed by dark clouds. However, when sensing the terrifying power contained within, no one dares to say that they can escape unharmed under this finger.
Yun Xiao's thin figure looked so insignificant under the tens-foot-long Han Mingyun's finger. Everyone had reason to believe that if he was really hit by that finger, he would probably die of broken bones and tendons.
fate.
It's just that Han Mingyun's finger came so fast and was so big that even if Yun Xiao wanted to avoid it, he might not be able to do so in time.
So the next moment, everyone was horrified to see that the young man stretched out his left arm and attacked the huge cloud finger.
“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities!”
Seeing this scene, Mo Han couldn't help but sneered. He was extremely confident in the power of his Han Mingyun Finger. Not to mention such a boy who was half a step into the holy level, it was Lu Zhanbai and Wu Jiantong who were in the early stages of the Hua Xuan Realm over there.
Even if you take this blow, you will definitely not be able to survive it.
In Mo Han's opinion, the most effective way to deal with Yunxing is to dodge. As for whether he can avoid it or not, he doesn't know. But a head-on confrontation like this is obviously a sign of overestimating one's own capabilities.
This was a low-level holy-level pulse skill performed by Mo Han, a genius in the middle stage of the Hua Xuan Realm. He knew that the physical strength of the boy opposite him was strong, but it was absolutely impossible to make up for the confrontation of this pulse skill and the gap between pulse and energy cultivations.
of.
boom!
Yun Zhi and Yun Xiao's left fists, which were completely out of proportion, finally collided fiercely. At the same time, the energy of Han Ming Yun Zhi, which exuded an icy air, surged and directly enveloped Yun Xiao.
in.
"It's hopeless!"
Seeing this scene, Lu Zhanbai, who knew something about Han Mingyunzhi, couldn't help but sneer, which made Wu Jiantong, who was not far away, turn pale, but he had no reason or confidence to refute such a statement.
As a genius in the early stage of the Hua Xuan Realm, Wu Jiantong is well aware of the gap between the two realms. What's more, Mo Han has already broken through to the middle stage of the Hua Xuan Realm, so there is no comparison.
Although Wu Jiantong had seen Yun Xiao's methods before, his previous opponents were only at the early stage of Xiang Wenyuan's Huanxuan Realm, and they had to use poison as a trick to defeat them.
Now that Yun Xiao's trickery was revealed in front of others, Wu Jiantong believed that Mo Han, who had been in the stone house for a long time, would never turn a blind eye. If he directly crushed it with Han Mingyun's pulse technique, he could see how careful his mind was.
Under the crushing power of such a low-level holy pulse technique and pulse energy, could the young man named Yun Xing still perform miracles? To be honest, even Wu Jiantong, who had great confidence in him, did not dare to make a real judgment at this moment.
"No one can be an obstacle to me, Mo Han!"
Seeing that Yun Xiao had been enveloped by countless Han Ming Yun Finger energy, Mo Han seemed to have won the battle. The domineering voice in his mouth made many people believe it.
If before, Mo Han only used the aura of the middle stage of the Xuanhua Realm to intimidate others, then at this moment, he is using his super strength to prove to everyone that his strength in the middle stage of the Xuanhua Realm, at least in the field.
No one can match it.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
Under everyone's gaze, a ball of energy exuding the power of ice was raging, as if the young man in white inside was shivering with cold at this moment, and the outcome was self-evident.
"Um?"
However, a moment later, when Mo Han sensed that there was still an aura in the energy of Han Mingyun's finger, his expression finally changed slightly, and there was a hint of confusion.
That was the low-level Saint-level pulse skill Han Mingyun Finger, and now it hit a boy who was half a Saint-level. How could that guy named Yun Xing be still alive?
boom!
Under Mo Han's doubtful eyes, the clouds that had been still for several breaths seemed to be stirred by a huge stick at this moment, and suddenly erupted with a powerful sound of energy fluctuations.
Immediately afterwards, everyone saw an extremely magical scene. After a surge of power from Han Mingyun's fingers, they dissipated without warning, revealing a young figure wearing a white robe.
"It's okay?!"
The gazes of the onlookers have never left that place. The young man in white who appears in their eyes at this moment does not look any different from before, and even the corner of his clothes does not seem to be wrinkled at all.
Seeing this scene, many people were confused, including Wu Jiantong and Duan Wuwei, who were friends with Yun Xiao. They had never thought that this would be the result.
The low-level Holy Pulse Skill Han Mingyun Finger used by Mo Han, a strong man in the middle stage of Hua Xuan Realm, had no effect at all when it hit a young genius who was only half a Holy Level. This was obviously too much.
It’s a fantasy.
"Brother Ouyang, have you sensed that Yunxing's aura is a little different from before?"
Somewhere below, Duan Wuwei, the genius of the Heart Poison Sect, had a powerful soul and sensed something, but he was not very sure and could only turn to Ouyang Yi beside him.
But at this moment, Duan Wuwei seems to have forgotten that the genius of the Ouyang family next to him is not a pulse refiner, and his sensing ability is even worse than him. How can he give him an accurate answer?
"Hua Xuan Realm...Early Stage?!"
To say that the soul-sensing ability of Duan Wuwei is stronger than that of Duan Wuwei, perhaps Wu Jiantong and Lu Zhanbai, who have reached the level of low-level holy pulse refiners, are all looking like they have seen a ghost at this moment, completely unwilling to believe themselves.
Everything you feel.
Because the white-clothed young man who emerged from Yun Danfeng's figure from the energy of Yun Zhi is no longer the half-step saintly cultivation level he had before, but has actually reached the early stage of the Hua Xuan Realm.
"It's the power of ancestral veins!"
There was a hint of excitement in Wu Jiantong's eyes, but after all, he came from the Holy Medical Alliance and was well-informed. After being shocked for a moment, he realized a fact, and at the same time, he became more curious about the origin of the young man in white.
"The ancestral veins that can activate the power of the ancestral veins at half a step of the holy level and upgrade their cultivation to the early stage of the Huaxuan Realm must have at least reached the low level of the holy level, right? And there are more than one!"
Lu Zhanbai on the other side had deep reluctance and jealousy in his eyes, because even though the Lu family had been passed down for thousands of years, he only had two high-level ancestral lines at the heaven level.
The Lu family is already one of the families with the longest inheritance in Jiuzhong Longxiao. Since the four major families were wiped out nearly a hundred years ago, the Lu family can even be said to be the only one.
Lu Zhanbai, who has two heaven-level high-level ancestral veins, is the basis for him to stand out in the Lu family. It is precisely because of these two ancestral veins, and one of them is the fire attribute ancestral vein, that he is qualified to be called the third young master of the Lu family.
However, now, in a boy in white whose name he just learned, he actually sees the ancestral lineage that has reached the saint level. How can Lu Zhanbai's heart be balanced?
But after being unwilling and jealous in his heart, Lu Zhanbai didn't even notice it himself, which was mixed with a touch of fear.
He vaguely thought that if the young man in white had activated his ancestral power when he was in Ancient Wood City, he might not be able to stand under Xuanyuan Terrace alive again.