When Fang Han broke through the secret realm of supernatural powers, the person who was most upset was not anyone else, but Fang Qingwei, the second young lady of the Fang family. She couldn't stand that Fang Han, who was once a humble horse slave, could now ride on her head. This was simply a shame.

Fang Yu felt a little stupid about such a thing. The Yuhua Sect only looked at strength and did not look at those things in the world.

Fang Han has already broken through to the secret realm of magical power. If you are still so angry and angry, you will be taught a lesson sooner or later, and you will be taught a lesson severely.

At this moment, the atmosphere in Shanhe Courtyard was heated, people's hearts were stirring, and the magic power was also surging above the arena, like a fire, ready to explode.

Even if Fang Han is promoted to the secret realm of magical power, this battle will still continue, because this is the rule of the Mountain and River Ranking, unless Ye Nantian takes the initiative to admit defeat.

How could Ye Nantian take the initiative to admit defeat, especially when he borrowed Nan Wanluo's treasure weapon this time and was about to kill everyone, of course he would not just admit defeat.

He directly activated the Eight Desolations Divine Sword, turning this precious flying sword into a piece of armor, the Eight Desolations War Armor, and wrapped himself tightly in it.

This Bahuang battle armor looks very ferocious, with a three-foot-wide body, and the sword light is constantly spitting and cutting, and anyone who comes close to it will be minced into pulp in an instant.

Chi!

Ye Nantian's whole body erupted, like a steel giant, killing violently.

"Didn't you say you would give me three moves? Why didn't you let me do it?"

Fang Han's voice came from the void. This disciple who had stepped into the secret realm of supernatural power just grabbed it with his big hand. The airflow around Ye Nantian suddenly turned into a viscous liquid-like colloid, which directly froze Ye Nantian's entire body.

in the air.

At this moment, Ye Nantian was like a small insect caught in a spider web, struggling, roaring, and roaring desperately, but to no avail.

"The Eight Desolate Divine Swords are so powerful, but they are still no match for me."

Fang Han immediately caught the Bahuang Divine Sword and felt that the sword had not been activated yet. It had the power of a hundred black and yellow horses, which was equivalent to a genuine master of the secret realm of magical powers.

But who is he? He is a person who has obtained a magical elixir from Senior Brother Yu, a Star Dou Magic-Condensing Pill from Star Master’s wife, a Star-Dou Magic-Condensing Pill from Senior Brother Yu, and two hundred Nascent Soul Pills. His own

The mana has reached three hundred black and yellow horses. A mere hundred black and yellow horses is nothing.

After Fang Han directly wrapped Ye Nantian with his magic power, his spirit was shocked and he immediately penetrated into the Bahuang battle armor.

Tsk tsk tsk.

At this moment, Fang Han directly used his magic power to plunder the Eight Desolations Divine Sword, obliterating Ye Nantian's blood spirit.

"How is it possible? Why is his power so powerful?"

"This...Fang Han's power is not like someone who has just stepped into the secret realm of supernatural powers."

"His power is so powerful. How could he be so powerful? Such power can reach the level of a second-level magical power!"

The true disciples and elders who were watching all had extremely shocked expressions on their faces. They saw that Fang Han had taken action against Ye Nantian, and actually snatched away the control of the Bahuang Battle Armor in just one move. In the blink of an eye, Ye Nantian

Nan Tian was directly controlled by the Bahuang battle armor he wore.

And before Rashomon could be mobilized by Ye Nantian, the battle had already been decided.

"Why so fast?"

"No, this is not true. Fang Han actually killed Ye Nantian instantly!"

Some of the inner disciples watching the battle also showed incredible expressions. They originally thought that Ye Nantian had two treasures, especially the Rashomon with senior brother Wanluo, which could resist Fang Han for a moment, but no one expected that Fang Han

He actually instantly obliterated Ye Nantian's treasured weapon, the blood spirit of the Bahuang Battle Armor, directly controlled the Bahuang Battle Armor, and Ye Nantian was immediately defeated.

Think about it, your precious flying sword turned into armor, and suddenly became someone else's, and then the sword energy emitted by the armor directly reached your body. If you don't admit defeat, your life will be lost.

Ye Nantian's face turned pale and he vomited a mouthful of blood. His treasure was taken away, and he was seriously injured all of a sudden.

"Fang Han wins this round!"

An elder and a half hurriedly came on stage and announced the winner of this competition.

It's a completely overwhelming situation.

"Losed, Ye Nantian lost. Rashomon, who owned a treasure and Senior Brother Wanluo, lost like this. What a waste!"

"You can't say that. Fang Han is a master who has entered the secret realm of supernatural powers."

"I wonder if Fang Han will take away the Eight Desolations Divine Sword?"

"You can't. According to the rules of the sect, even if you lose, you won't use all your strength to seize the opponent's magic weapon."

"That's not necessarily the case. Fang Han has already refined Ye Nantian's flying sword. How could he keep it? Look at what else he wants to do. He actually wants to destroy Senior Brother Wanluo's Narashomon as well.

Received?"

When everyone was extremely shocked, they saw that Fang Han's magic power actually captured Rashomon not far away, and seemed to have the idea of ​​capturing Rashomon as well.

This scene immediately shocked all the inner and outer disciples.

At this time, a voice came from the Rashomon: "A disciple has actually been promoted to the Secret Realm of Supernatural Powers. This is a great event for our Ascension Sect. However, it is better for disciples of the same sect to dissolve enemies than to become enemies. There is no need to fight to the death.

I will take Ye Nantian away, and this matter will come to an end. As a master of the magical realm, Fang Hanqian should be more open-minded."

"Ah, it's Senior Brother Wanluo!"

"Yes, it's Senior Brother Wanluo's voice."

"Senior Brother Wanluo can actually control Rashomon, but this is normal. After all, Rashomon is Brother Wanluo's magic weapon."

Many inner disciples who had been in the Yuhua Sect for many years were shocked and said that they had already heard that the voice coming from the Rashomon was Nan Wanluo's voice.

"Junior Brother Fang Han, please give Junior Brother Ye Nantian the Eight Desolate Divine Swords. This Eight Desolate Divine Swords was the adventure he got after experiencing many dangers outside."

At this moment, Wan Luo's voice sounded in Rashomon again.

"Um?"

Listening to Wan Luo's words, Fang Han felt extremely cold in his heart. "This Wan Luo is obviously trying to go astray. He lent his own Rashomon to Wan Luo. He could still control Rashomon himself. If Ye Nantian hadn't

You had time to use Rashomon, otherwise you would have tricked me in the fight, and you really wouldn’t know the outcome, and now you are asking me to return the Eight Desolations Divine Sword, which is really too much of a lie."

Fang Han was about to organize his speech, but Fang Yu's voice rang out from the audience. "Wan Luo, you lent your treasure to Ye Nantian, and you can also control Rashomon yourself. This is already against the rules. You know

Well. If I do this as you do, then the inner disciples won’t have to compete in the future, and will only need to borrow the treasured weapons of the true disciples, or borrow Taoist weapons, what do you think?"

"Um?"

In the Rashomon Gate, Wanluo's voice sounded. Although it was just a word "um", everyone could feel that Nan Wanluo, one of the five true disciples, a terrifying disciple in the golden elixir realm, was unhappy, like an emperor.

His authority was challenged by his ministers.

This made Wan Luo very unhappy.

When such words fell into Fang Han's ears, Fang Han immediately knew who the speaker was, and a warm current rose in his heart.

"Sure enough, Senior Brother Yu is the best to me, and he stood up for me again. When I rise, I must repay Senior Brother Yu!"
Chapter completed!