1508: C1508 The smell of ancient dragon souls

C1508 The smell of ancient dragon souls

None of them expected that a single shout would be able to force Fang Han to retreat.

They were very clear about how strong Fang Han was. He was the current Dao Lord, and did not display too terrifying of an innate strength in the beginning. With Chu Yun's help, he had barely become a Dao Child.

This kind of feeling was inconceivable, as if it were all a dream.

How did he do it?

In the end, the others were still unable to figure out how Fang Han got stronger.

However, he was already firmly holding the position of Dao Lord.

In other words, under Chu Yun's shout, the Dao Lord, Fang Han, was blasted a kilometer away.

How deep must one's foundation be, how terrifying the waves of air, and how long must one's aura last to be able to achieve such a feat?

Chu Yun's eyes were indifferent, looking at Fang Han who was sent flying, he was not surprised at all in his heart.

Fang Han had just reached the Excalibur, and was thinking of defeating him to prove his strength. It could only be said that he thought too much, and that he saw too much of it.

Aren't you afraid of getting implicated when you set such a large target?

On the side of the Dao Gate, all the temple masters were shocked speechless.

Chen Jingxuan was shocked, his pupils contracted intensely as he muttered to himself in disbelief: "Isn't Chu Yun proficient in sword arts? Since his physique is this strong, it is easy for him to arouse jealousy!"

This time, Chen Jingxuan was really convinced.

No matter what, Chu Yun was strong!

If he wasn't strong, would he have been able to do all this?

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, Chu Yun, how could you be so strong!"

From afar, a loud boom rang out, and Fang Han's figure dashed swiftly towards Chu Yun, anger flashing past his eyes. He had a hysterical feeling, as if he was going to throw caution to the wind.

He could not bear the feeling of how he had bitterly cultivated for so long only to be easily defeated by Chu Yun in the end.

This was the feeling of failure!

Ever since he had received the Ancient Dragon Soul's guidance, he hadn't tasted failure in a long time.

Within the sect, no matter who it was, no one was a match for him. His own speed of improvement was unbelievably fast.

They had just stepped into the Fly Wonderland, and now, they could break through those established Zhi Zun!

During the charge, Fang Han growled, "Help me! "Help me!"

He was calling out to the Ancient Dragon Soul for help.

"Use all your strength to attack him. Leave the rest to me. Whether we win or lose, everything is in this punch. I believe that with our combined strength, we will be invincible, and no one will be able to defeat us! "

At this moment, the Ancient Dragon Soul had been stimulated to the brim, making him appear exceptionally excited.

"Roar!"

Fang Han's expression turned sinister as he let out a deafening roar. It was as if a ferocious beast had drilled out from its cage and released all the strength in its body. Anyone would be forced to retreat from this attack!

The Ancient Dragon Soul was also giving Fang Han energy at the right time. Dense dragon scales grew from Fang Han's body, but his clothes were thicker, so no one could tell.

However, this strike was much stronger than the previous one.

Chu Yun saw it and could not help but mutter to himself, "Is this the ability bestowed to you by the Ancient Dragon Soul? It can only be said that it is mediocre and not as strong as I imagined.

Even though these words were spoken in a soft voice, it coincidentally reached the ears of all the Excalibur s.

These Excalibur's faces were filled with disbelief. Even in such an intense battle, he still had the leisure to say such words?

Are you really that confident in yourself?

Fang Han felt like all the energy in his body was going to explode, and he immediately threw a punch towards Chu Yun. At the top of his fist, some of the astral wind started to circulate, ripping the air apart, it was very sharp, and even the sky was left with many palm imprints, which scattered in all directions.

He looked ecstatic.

This strike was really powerful!

He had never grasped such a terrifying power before!

The whole world was in his hands, and the whole world had to prostrate at his feet!

Delightful!

"Puchi!"

A loud sound rang out as the void was unable to withstand the fist's attack and completely collapsed. The fist easily pierced through the void, bringing with it the deafening sound of a thunderstorm as it flew forward.

Chu Yun instinctively wanted to display his divine might, but then he thought, this didn't seem like a good idea.

No matter what Fang Han said, he was still Fang Wu Jing's son. He was his friend from the past, and was also the older brother of Fang Zhi, Fang Luo, and Fang Yao Jia.

If he were to use other methods, Fang Han would still be able to live. If he were to use Divine Might against him, his body would probably be crushed into a bloody mist, without even a trace of his aura remaining.

After thinking for a while, Chu Yun decided to show mercy.

I do not wish for you, Fang Han, to be able to thank me!

I just want you to see the difference between us!

In the future, don't bother me anymore!

Chu Yun raised his hand and made a grasping motion, a terrifying aura roared forth.

This was the move he was most proud of. He had defeated countless opponents before, and his reputation spread far and wide.

"Hand of the Flipping Cloud!"

Chu Yun bellowed, he released a palm print that resembled a mountain, fiercely smashing towards his opponent.

The fist and palm collided, but no one retreated.

They had all withstood this terrifying force of impact, and as for the next stage, it was just a contest of strength between the two of them.

Fang Han's face lit up. With the help of the Ancient Dragon Soul, his strength was limitless.

Although Chu Yun's body was tyrannical, he did not have any external help, how could he compare to himself?

Fang Han felt that he had won for sure!

The distance between the two of them was not more than half a meter.

"Fang Han."

Chu Yun said faintly: "Stop. If you continue like this, you will be defeated in an ugly way!"

After hearing what Chu Yun said, Fang Han was stunned, then raised his head and met Chu Yun's eyes that were as deep as black gems. It was as if the sun was rising and the moon was setting, countless rays of light were surging within, the tides were rising and falling, the heaven and earth were spinning.

For a moment, Fang Han felt a little dizzy. His mind was in a trance, and he could not stop his entire body from trembling.

What's going on, my soul is about to be sucked in!

"Wake up!"

The ancient dragon soul's explosive roar woke Fang Han from his shock, and continued, "Chu Yun's comprehension and attainments with regards to soul force far surpass yours. You better not try to compare spiritual force with him, it's not possible to win!"

"Creak."

Fang Han clenched his teeth, he never thought that he would be unable to defeat Chu Yun in so many aspects.

A strong sense of jealousy was burning.

All of the Zhi Zun could not help but feel their hearts tighten when they saw this scene.

If Fang Han was able to defeat Chu Yun, it would definitely be a miraculous thing that would happen to them in the future.

However, things did not seem to end that easily.

The corner of Chu Yun's mouth raised into a smile, which was somewhat playful. An extremely cold and fierce glint flashed past his eyes, as if it was a blade that could split heaven and earth. When Fang Han saw this scene, his heart couldn't help but tremble.

Why did he have such a look?

Could it be that he wanted to kill me?

Without waiting for him to think much, Chu Yun pushed hard, causing Fang Han to retreat dozens of steps, and then threw a punch out. The fist was extremely unsophisticated, without any spirit energy to accompany it, but the ordinary punch caused the heaven and earth to shatter and the earth to shatter, releasing a whistling sound.

"Such fast reaction speed!"

Before Fang Han could even stand steadily, Chu Yun's attack had arrived.

His heart was shocked as he shouted, "Ancient dragon soul, save me!"

"Aooo!"

A wave of dragon aura burst out from Fang Han's body, forming a shadow of a True Dragon energy which spurted out from Fang Han's mouth.

This dragon's power was exceptionally fierce, as if it could cover the entire world.

In battles between experts, even the slightest mistake could ruin the entire situation.

Others would definitely not be able to respond to such a sudden attack, but Chu Yun was different.

He did not need to react!

"Puchi!"

This punch continued on and smashed into the True Dragon's bloody mouth, ruthlessly trampling on it, causing the True Dragon's shadow to break inch by inch from its head to its head. The crack extended and finally completely collapsed.

"Quickly dodge!"

The ancient dragon soul saw Chu Yun's punch shattering its dragon aura, he finally realised how terrifying of an existence he had provoked, and immediately shouted at him, wanting Fang Han to quickly dodge.

Although he could increase Fang Han's power, his body was still controlled by Fang Han, and he could not be of much help.1

Seeing Chu Yun's punch coming straight at him, Fang Han finally felt what was called fear. His gaze swept the surroundings in panic, wanting to find a place to dodge, but before he could make his choice, Chu Yun's fist had arrived!

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, Fang Han's entire arm was shattered, his breastbone caved in, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

His body's bones were scattered from the aftermath of the collision. Seven of his ribs were broken!

One of the ribs was slightly off from its original position, and it protruded from the stomach. It looked extremely ferocious and terrifying.

"Dao Lord!"

Seeing this, Wu Chengzi's heart was filled with pain. He rushed forward and caught Fang Han, wanting to stabilize his body.

However, what he did not expect was that the energy waves that Fang Han was emitting was extremely terrifying. After being hit by dozens of continuous explosions, Fang Han was forced to retreat continuously. His entire body was paralyzed and his throat felt sweet.

At that moment, Wu Chengzi was extremely shocked.

This was just an aftershock from the punch, but it could injure him. If it was him who faced this punch, wouldn't it take his life?

The more he thought about it, the more his heart palpitated.

Chu Yun looked at Fang Han's retreating figure and laughed: "How does the ancient dragon soul smell like?"

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