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The earth-shattering impact shook everyone's eardrums. Colorful energy dissipated in mid-air, and the entire formation was almost enveloped by terrifying energy fluctuations.
"Is this the power of the spiritual realm?"
Everyone took a breath of cold air. Under this terrifying energy fluctuation, they seemed to feel the scene of the end of the world. They were all cold and trembling!
This kind of heaven-defying power is enough to destroy all creatures below the spiritual realm!
The energy gradually dissipated, and everyone thought they would see Su Han's bloody flesh and blood, but unexpectedly, they saw Su Han with a calm face, not even a trace of dust on his white clothes.
"too strong."
Ji Tiannan had a wry smile on his face. The word "monster" could no longer describe Su Han. This man was already going against the will of heaven. With his cultivation at the ninth level of the True Martial Realm, he actually survived a blow from a strong man in the Spiritual Realm.
Until this moment, Ji Tiannan truly realized how lucky he was to survive the challenge to Su Han. That is to say, Su Han did not intend to kill himself, otherwise, he would have died hundreds of times.
After three days of separation, when they saw each other with admiration, Su Han's strength also made De Ji Tiannan truly realize that there are always some people and things in this world that cannot be inferred using common sense.
Su Han pressed the hand gesture, and the Tissot Purple Cauldron flew back upside down and returned to his dantian.
His face finally showed some seriousness.
It¡¯s too strong. The strength of the spiritual realm expert is several times stronger than he imagined.
Su Han had not seen many spiritual realms in his previous life, because in his previous life, warriors of this level were not even qualified to see him.
However, when he truly entered the martial arts hierarchy and challenged the spiritual realm with his true martial arts cultivation, he realized how difficult it was.
"No amount of difficulties can stop me from my determination to destroy the Ziyang Sect."
"Take my third move - Blood Demon Spear!"
Su Han looked cold, grabbed it in the air, and a spear filled with demonic energy appeared in his hand. The magic gun swept across, the gun body contained terrifying magic energy, and slammed towards Young Master Qingyue!
Young Master Qingyue¡¯s expression changed. He couldn¡¯t believe his eyes. The third spiritual weapon?
Young Master Qingyue simply had a ridiculous idea. Could it be that this guy is engaged in wholesale of spiritual weapons? Why do you have so many treasures hidden in your body?
"Boy, don't push yourself too far!"
Mr. Qingyue¡¯s eyes burst with murderous intent, and he activated his spiritual power to press towards Su Han overwhelmingly!
With the two moves just now, Young Master Qingyue only activated 10% of his pressure, but now that Su Han has repeatedly provoked him, and in a rage, he directly increased his pressure to 30%!
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The Blood Demon Spear and the spiritual pressure collided together, and an earth-shaking loud noise exploded again, sparks flew everywhere, and the terrifying energy fluctuations almost swallowed up the air.
Su Han's figure burst out from the energy fluctuations, and took a dozen steps back before stopping. The blood in his chest surged, and he took several deep breaths before suppressing it.
The Blood Demon Spear is the natal magic weapon of the high-level Blood Demon Blood Demon. In terms of level, it is also at the level of a spiritual weapon. When Su Han deployed it, he suffered a disadvantage because his cultivation level was too low.
At this moment, the one who is even more irritable is Master Qingyue. He is surprised to find that under the pressure of 30% of his spiritual power, this earthly ant in the True Martial Realm is still immortal!
Young Master Qingyue was furious. If he hadn't been in charge of the formation and couldn't escape, I'm afraid he would have used his strongest move at this moment and killed Su Han directly!
A mere True Martial Realm warrior could actually perform three moves in a row right under his nose. This completely violated Young Master Qingyue's bottom line and made him feel murderous. He almost wanted to give up the formation on the spot and kill Su Han directly!
But anger is anger, Young Master Qingyue is still rational after all. He knew that if he forcibly left the formation while the formation was in operation, he would suffer considerable backlash.
¡°Boy, I want to see what other tricks you have!¡±
Young Master Qingyue stared at Su Han almost fiercely. Just now, Young Master Qingyue used his soul power to send a message to Yu Qingfeng, asking Yu Qingfeng to turn off the formation!
As long as the formation is cleared, Young Master Qingyue will no longer be hindered by the formation. This worldly ant will definitely die!
"The fourth move - Blood Demon Flag!"
At this moment, Su Han¡¯s voice sounded again!
Suddenly, an overwhelming bloody banner appeared on Qingyue Park.He opened the door in front of him, billowing violent energy burst out, the demonic energy steamed, the sharp soul roared, and the thousands of sharp soul shadows were ferocious and terrifying, and they rushed towards Young Master Qingyue!
"No! What kind of magic does this kid do?"
Young Master Qingyue was extremely depressed. Facing the ferocious thousands of powerful souls, all the grimaces were horrifying. Even though he was a strong man in the spiritual realm, he couldn't help but tremble deep in his heart!
"Fifty percent of the spiritual pressure, break it for me!"
Young Master Qingyue frantically extracted the spiritual power from his body. For a moment, he no longer cared about maintaining the normal operation of the formation. There was only one thought in his mind, which was to crush these powerful souls quickly!
Hiss~
When the ferocious souls with their teeth and claws come into contact with Master Qingyue's spiritual pressure, they are like water poured on a hot iron plate, turning into white smoke and disappearing invisible.
Before Young Master Qingyue could take a breath, Su Han's voice sounded loudly again.
"The fifth move - Black Dragon Big Palm Seal!"
Young Master Qingyue's eyes flashed as a black dragon claw the size of a house suddenly fell from the sky, locking all his energy and grabbing it violently!
Young Master Qingyue was shocked and angry, and shouted repeatedly: "What the hell? Break it! Break it!"
As he spoke, he frantically activated the spiritual pressure and increased it by another 10%. A full 60% of the spiritual pressure hit the black dragon claw hard.
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Under the impact of the spiritual pressure, the black dragon claws shattered into five or six pieces and slowly dissipated in mid-air.
Su Han¡¯s expression remained unchanged, and he softly uttered a sentence: "The sixth move - Glaze True Fire!"
Boom! Layers of flames rose into the sky, intertwining and spreading in mid-air, and soon formed a huge flame pavilion, like a cage, sealing Master Qingyue in the flame pavilion.
"It's just a flame in the True Martial Realm, not even a spiritual fire. How can it compete with me? Break it, break it, break it!"
Young Master Qingyue was obviously angry, and his spiritual power pressure continued to rise, reaching 70%. The strong pressure turned into a horizontal plane and pressed down directly, forcibly extinguishing the flame pavilion layer by layer.
"Su Han, you coward, do you dare to wait for me to turn off the formation before I can fight you openly!"
Young Master Qingyue was almost furious. Su Han's repeated methods had brought him to the edge of collapse. Although he can handle all these methods, the weirdness keeps emerging, as if Su Han's trump cards are endless and inexhaustible.
Phew!
Su Han's figure suddenly emerged from the void a hundred meters away, with a look of ridicule on his face, and said mockingly: "An upright fight? You, a strong man in the spiritual realm, want me to have an upright fight with you. It's a shame for you." It's fair to say. Should I say you're naive, or do you think I'm mentally retarded?"
When Young Master Qingyue heard what he said, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
At this moment, there is only one thought in his mind, that is, Yu Qingfeng's movements are too slow, why haven't he turned off the formation yet? Once the formation is turned off, he must use the most cruel method in the world to kill Su Han.
"The seventh move - Qiankun Soul Suppressing Technique!"
Su Han uttered another sentence, and suddenly, the entire sky turned into endless darkness. A pair of blood-colored pupils appeared above the black sky, staring at Young Master Qingyue in a strange way.
"What the hell is this?"
Young Master Qingyue has become numb to Su Han's endless methods. Fortunately, he has an overwhelming advantage in strength. No matter how Su Han changes, Young Master Qingyue feels that he can cope with all changes by staying the same and defeating ten levels with one force, and he can always get it done.
"It's hard for evil heretics to enter the elegant hall! Break them for me!"
Young Master Qingyue's eyes flashed with light, and powerful spiritual waves spread out from the sea of ??consciousness layer by layer. He actually struggled out of the illusion, and the strong spiritual pressure shattered the illusion to pieces! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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