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"It broke!"

Ye Feiran watched nervously from below. "Can we still defend ourselves?"

The Mo Qinghan from before didn't feel anything, but Bai Yi's attack could be felt from far away.

"Too strong!"

"As expected of the Holy Son of the Yuan Yang Palace."

The disciples of the nearby three great sects started discussing.

"The glory of this strike..." Absolutely flawless! "

Bai Yi was in the middle of his attack. His sword art was magnificent and magnificent, and it was accompanied by a heaven-shaking pressure.

To this, everyone thought that Zhang Han would just barely be able to dodge, be injured, and be knocked flying.

However, the truth was once again astonishing.

Crash! *

Zhang Han's right fist was surrounded by a layer of white light.

"Void Splitting Fist!"

The Large Success Pure Yang Body of the Sky Splitting Fist appeared.

A gigantic white fist shadow appeared in front of Bai Yi, forcibly breaking his sword art and sending him flying backwards.

"What?"

"Even Bai Yi lost?"

The people from the three great sects below all sucked in a breath of cold air.

"Master is invincible." Mu Xue shouted.

Unknowingly, Mengmeng, Zi Yan and the others were a little nervous.

This was because the battle was too intense, regardless of whether it was Mo Qinghan or Bai Yi, they were both extremely fast.

"It seems that neither of you are doing well?"

Cheng Kong laughed lowly. His chance had come.

"Kill!"

A black flag appeared in his right hand.

This is the sacred object in the array flag.

Black King Flag!

Cheng Kong's seventh stage spiritual treasure was close to the eighth stage.

His Blue Dream Sword had been destroyed by his opponent. Now that he had found an opportunity to attack, it could be said that he had used a killing move.

"Oh? There are quite a few treasures. "

Zhang Han let out a light cry, smiled lightly, and casually extended his right hand forward.

A giant white void hand appeared, suppressing everything.

Cheng Kong's killing move had no effect at all. Even the giant hand made of energy didn't move at all.

Just like that, under his gaze, he grabbed the large black flag and put it away.

"You!"

Cheng Kong's eyes turned red.

How did she steal his two spiritual treasure s?

He had lost all face.

Cheng Kong's killing intent grew stronger and stronger.

"As for the three of you, take out those spiritual treasure s that are more special and use them."

Zhang Han swept his eyes across Mo Qinghan, Bai Yi and Kong Ling'er.

"Hur Hur Hur Hur."

Kong Ling'er laughed tenderly: "There are a lot of spiritual treasure but do you dare to take them? If you want, you can come and get it. "

"Kill him!"

Cheng Kong felt great hatred. He didn't even need to fight one on one anymore. He shouted coldly and took the lead to charge forward.

Mo Qinghan and Bai Yi on the left and right also made their moves.

Kong Ling'er stood behind them like a tiger watching its prey. Occasionally, she would lend a helping hand.

The battle seemed to have reached its climax.

Seeing that, Zhang Han smiled faintly.

He controlled the Yin-Yang Brush and drew out a series of secret arts in the air. He had already touched the skin of the immortal techniques.

"Moon in the Water!"

Drip! Drip!

In the middle of the air, there was a shadow of a calm water surface. The sound of water dripping was extremely ethereal, shocking.

A huge bright moon slowly rose from the water, which was also the source of the sound.

The bright moon hung in the sky as the bright moonlight scattered down. In an instant, it suppressed Bai Yi, Mo Qinghan, and Cheng Kong's ten secret techniques.

"This... "What is this?"

"He actually dared to hide his strength before!"

"Goddess Kong, are you still planning to continue watching?" In fact, even Cheng Kong was a bit unsure. He wanted to seek help from Kong Ling'er, who was the strongest on his side.

"What does the matter you're causing have to do with me?" Kong Ling'er's voice was light and indifferent. "You refused to give me the person whom I asked of you twice, and now you're actually looking for me?"

Cheng Kong's face stiffened. He didn't say anything more and continued to fight silently.

But Zhang Han's attacks had only just begun.

"Flower in the Mirror!"

"Star Map."

"Mystic Mountain."

"?"

All sorts of secret art s made the three of them miserable beyond words.

At this moment, Zhang Han had single-handedly suppressed the strongest talent of the Southern Mountain Realm.

"Master is too strong!"

Mu Xue's expression was as though he worshiped god, and worshiped him to the extreme.

"Wow."

Mengmeng's small face was naturally filled with worship, as even her lips unconsciously curved up in a smile.

"This, is amazing." Chen Changqing gasped.

At least he had found out that he had to go out with the big brother Han in a team. Now, it had become a dream and he had no chance at all.

Yue Wuwei touched his forehead, "So this is the true use of the Yin Yang Brush? "It's a bit too complicated."

He was completely lost in his thoughts and was unable to understand the profoundness behind it.

Let alone Mo Qinghan and a few others?

Among the teams from the ancient martial world, there were exclamations of surprise:

"What a beautiful technique."

"I'm attracted, he's so handsome."

"Powerful, invincible powerhouse, he belongs to our ancient martial world!"

The crowd of Thousand Crane Sect disciples watched with rapt attention, but they also remained silent.

After leaving just now, thinking about it now, why did it feel a little inappropriate?

In the eyes of the people of the Ancient Martial World, the many subordinates of the Southern Mountain Realm were basically invincible silver-armored warriors, gold nail generals, and those unfathomable black-clothed subordinates.

When the entire group saw this scene, they could not help but stare with their mouths agape.

"Oh, my God!"

"What did I see? Even if God Child Mo's group were to work together, they wouldn't be able to defeat him? "

"Is he a devil?"

"?"

In the midst of the intense battle, Cheng Kong took out another treasure, which was a Stage Seven spiritual treasure, a giant dragon's wheel, and a round wheel.

"Hand of Void!"

Seeing that, Zhang Han squinted his eyes, and immediately drew a palm with the yin and yang brush, without giving anyone time to react, a sound was heard, the black hand that was about the same as normal pulled the wheel back.

"You! Return my spiritual treasure! "

The air exploded.

The other two felt their scalps go numb.

But they only took their own weapons, their own swords.

The other party didn't seem to care about swords and sabers at all.

"I must kill you!"

Cheng Kong's mind was filled with rage.

He seemed to be plotting something, and even gave Mo Qinghan a look.

"Who the hell are you?"

Mo Qinghan retreated and his voice was filled with shock.

He was too powerful. As someone at the peak of mastery, how could he be so ridiculously powerful?

"I'm afraid only Goddess Kong is able to exchange blows with him." Bai Yi smiled bitterly.

"Even Goddess Kong may not be his match." Cheng Kong didn't care about anything else as he said this.

While speaking, they did not forget to suppress them, but facing Zhang Han, they actually felt the pressure that they had not felt for a long time.

"Time to end it."

Zhang Han was too lazy to continue.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

"Kong Ling'er, go!"

Cheng Kong roared.

After Kong Ling'er heard this, she shot out a ray of colorful light. It wasn't to attack, but to restrict the Yin Yang Brush that Zhang Han was controlling.

The profundity of the art slowed the Yin-Yang Brush down by three points.

At this moment.

"Whiz!"

Mo Qingqing's eyes were cold, and she quickly flew towards the Mengmeng.

"There is only victory and defeat in battle!"

"The method is just a method. Since you're so arrogant and the rear is on fire, will you still care about it?"

Crash! *

Mo Qinghan closed in and extended his palm. A huge palm came out and struck towards Mengmeng.

This was their chance, and also the chance that they had to think of it as Zhang Han's weakness and weakness, because his previous performance was simply too flawless.

Ah!" "Be careful!

Ye Feiran was so frightened that her face turned pale. A trace of pressure caused her to sit paralyzed on the ground.

"Hur Hur Hur Hur."

Mo Qinghan let out an evil grin.

"Humph!"

Amidst his sinister laughter, a cold snort suddenly appeared.

Bang!

A huge force pierced through his chest.

Mo Qinghan's eyes were wide open, his eyes were bloodshot, and his body was bent like a shrimp.

"Scram!"

Another curse. It seemed to be slightly old?

Sou ? "Boom!

A merciless kick caused Mo Qinghan to smash onto the stone platform, sending rubble flying everywhere.

Yue Wuwei's figure slowly appeared.

He coldly looked at Mo Qinghan, who had stood up with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth:

"You're courting death."

After this evaluation, Yue Wuwei disappeared back down.

Hm?

Bai Yi, Cheng Kong, Mo Qinghan, and their expressions all became serious.

There was actually another expert.

Two experts at the pinnacle of perfection?

"Who the hell are you?"

Bai Yi looked straight at Zhang Han.

"Sigh, it seems like there's going to be a big battle. Mo Qinghan, you really have no bottom line. This time, I will protect you. Remember, you owe me your life." Kong Ling'er suddenly let out a soft sigh.

Because she could feel the killing intent in the air.

"The two of you are at the pinnacle of mastery." Cheng Kong sneered, "Looks like you guys have some background as well."

"Oh."

Zhang Han said indifferently: "For the sake of obtaining those spiritual treasure s, I can spare your lives, but you all seem to be giving me a little too much face. You all want to know who I am, and these are the wishes of those who are about to die.

"My name is Zhang Hanyang."

Clang!

Following Zhang Han's words, the Seven Star Sword, was unleashed!

A secret technique that accompanied the drawing of the Yin-Yang Brush.

The pressure it exuded was terrifying to the extreme. The sword control technique, along with the Immortal magic, whistled through the air.

This time.

Mo Qinghan and the others truly felt the pressure.

"Kong Ling'er!"

Mo Qinghan shouted: "Let's attack together."

"Whiz!"

Kong Ling'er immediately made her move.

Not forward, but backward.

She retreated a thousand meters, her voice slightly cold. "Take responsibility."

No one noticed that when Zhang Han said "Zhang Hanyang", Kong Ling'er's body trembled violently.

The face hidden under the hat was completely still, and its eyes were wide open.

"Kong Ling'er, you?"

Pfft!

He did not know why, but Mo Qinghan had already activated his defense, and even cultivated his body to the extreme. However, the sword in front of him, suddenly flashed.

That is ? What?

In the blink of an eye, the bow of the ship had lost all life.

"Mo Qinghan?"

Bai Yi panicked at this moment. "Guards of Yuan Yang Palace! "Come quickly!"

"Attack!"

Many of his subordinates nearby started attacking from afar.

"Calm down."

Yue Wuwei casually waved his hand, and tens of people flew back, flying into the sky. Their flying speed was even faster than his own speed technique.

Of course, no one would be able to withstand such a powerful attack.

Pfft!

Bai Yi did everything he could to block this strike, but he was still unable to block it.

"Don't, don't kill me!"

"I still have spiritual treasure!"

Cheng Kong looked like he had lost his parents. He was already confused as he continued to take out all kinds of spiritual treasure s, trying to save his life.

"Too late."0

Zhang Han said indifferently.

At this moment, Cheng Kong finally understood why the gap between the two of them was so huge.

Why was he so strong?

A single sword strike was enough to kill all of them?

They were both at the peak of the Mastery Stage. The difference shouldn't be this great.

"I can't accept this!"

"I refuse to accept this!"

Ah ah ah ah!

Amidst the roars, Cheng Kong and the soldiers all fell to the ground.

Three of the Four Great talent s had died and one had escaped.

"You're the only one left."

Zhang Han turned his head and looked at Kong Ling'er.

"Hur Hur Hur Hur."

Who knew that Kong Ling'er would actually laugh. "You want to kill me? Come chase me!"

He even stretched out a finger and made a hook.

How did he suddenly change from onlookers to a bewitching presence?

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