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Chapter 319 Chen Xuanfeng

"Although king-level relics are rare, girl, you are a bit open, right? With twenty-five thousand spiritual values, not many people in the entire ancient battlefield can afford it."

Ye Han shook his head. He would not take advantage of someone like this. After all, twenty-five thousand spiritual points is not a small amount of money.

During this period of time, he defeated several masters on the ruthless list, but only accumulated more than 110,000 spiritual points.

"Master, don't refuse in a hurry. Please listen to my detailed explanation before making a decision."

The woman in red smiled slightly, then glanced at the Jiuji Thunder Lion with her beautiful eyes, and then said,

"If I'm not wrong, this strange beast should be the famous Nine-pole Thunder Lion from the Thunder Swallowing Beast Clan, but it's a pity that its bloodline is a bit low."

"As far as I know, the Thunder Temple among the ruins of the four temples also has a thunder-swallowing beast called the Chaos Thunder Ape. If the young master can obtain the bones and essence of the Chaos Thunder Ape, maybe he can

Let this Nine-pole Thunder Lion evolve again."

"oh?"

After hearing this, Ye Han's eyes lit up.

The bloodline of this Jiuji Thunder Lion is indeed a bit too low, and he has long wanted to evolve the bloodline of the Jiuji Thunder Lion. But it is a pity that there is no news about the Thunder Swallowing Beast Clan in this ancient battlefield.

"How's it going? Is this information worth twenty-five thousand spiritual points?"

Seeing that Ye Han seemed to be interested, the red-robed woman pursed her lips again.

Ye Han was silent for a moment.

"Sir, if you miss it, I'm afraid you will never have another chance. Several people have asked about the price of this king-level ruins map before, but I am unwilling to sell it."

The woman in red robe reminded with a smile.

"Twenty-five thousand spiritual points is still too expensive. How about this? I can exchange it with you for a treasure. How about it?"

After Ye Han said that, he took out a jade bottle from his arms and threw it over.

The woman in red took the jade bottle and raised her eyebrows slightly. If you want to exchange one thing for the king-level ruins map, then this treasure must be extremely precious. She was curious for a moment as to what kind of treasure was in this bottle.

, can actually be used in exchange for a scroll of king-level ruins map in her hand.

"This is……"

However, when the woman in red opened the bottle gently with her beautiful hands, her expression suddenly changed.

Nirvana Pill!

When she saw that there was a precious Nirvana Pill in the bottle, the woman in red's breathing became rapid.

"I didn't expect that the young master would be willing to exchange such treasures. He is really heroic. In terms of value, this elixir is more than enough to exchange for a scroll of king-level ruins."

The woman in red smiled from ear to ear.

A Nirvana Pill is enough to attract the strong men from the entire ancient ruins to snatch their heads, and its value far exceeds 20,000 spiritual points.

Therefore, the woman in red naturally chose to agree without hesitation.

She flicked her fingers, and a scroll filled with ancient aura fell into Ye Han's palm.

"Then I wish you good luck, sir."

As if she was worried that Ye Han would change his mind, the woman in red put away her stall and left the ruins hall after getting the Nirvana Pill.

After Ye Han got the scroll, a wisp of his soul was immersed in it. He didn't put it away until he confirmed that it was a real map of the ruins.

"There are less than seven days left before the final election ends. These four temple ruins should be the final creation."

Ye Han's expression became serious.

During this period of time, he must improve his strength again to ensure that he will not lose to that guy. The ruins of the Four Temples are an excellent opportunity!

With this thought, Ye Han was about to turn around and leave the ruins hall, when suddenly a sinister voice came from behind,

"Wait a minute, I think you must be the famous Ye Han, right?"

While he was talking, a young man wearing a blue robe and a scar on his face walked out of the crowd. His steps contained an amazing force of oppression, and even the floor trembled slightly.

"Chen Xuanfeng!"

"What did he say? Is this kid Ye Han who is on the wanted list?"

"No way, doesn't this kid know that he is wanted? He actually dares to enter the ruins hall with such arrogance."

"No wonder he looks familiar. This guy is too courageous. Now he is wanted by the entire ancient battlefield, and he dares to show up in the ruins hall. Hehe, this Chen Xuanfeng is probably going to take action. After all, that is a huge bounty.

…”

Around the main hall, some warriors backed away like frightened birds and started talking among themselves.

The green-robed young man in front of me is none other than Chen Xuanfeng, who is ranked fourteenth on the ruthless list!

Ye Han stopped walking, turned around and looked at Chen Xuanfeng indifferently, and said,

"Is something wrong?"

"Haha, it's nothing. I just want to borrow your head."

Chen Xuanfeng carried a bloody knife on his shoulder, with a cruel smile on his face.

Ye Han narrowed his eyes slightly. This Chen Xuanfeng had a strong aura and was even stronger than Ye Chenzhen. But now that his strength has skyrocketed, this guy may not be qualified to jump in front of him.

However, at this moment, his aura was restrained, so Chen Xuanfeng was not aware of Ye Han's true strength. Otherwise, this guy might not have dared to be so arrogant.

"Do you choose to surrender without mercy, or do you choose to let me do it myself?"

Chen Xuanfeng's tone was sarcastic.

After listening, Ye Han raised the corner of his mouth and uttered a cold word,

"I choose to kill you."

“If you don’t eat the toast, you’ll be fined with alcohol!”

boom!

Chen Xuanfeng's expression was cold, and the powerful spiritual power in his body suddenly swept away like a bloody storm. Such ferocity made all the warriors in the hall retreat.

Boom!

Chen Xuanfeng stamped his foot, and his figure burst out with a burst of bloody wind. Then he waved the blood knife in his hand and slashed down at Ye Han mercilessly.

"Crazy blood sword technique!"

That bloody knife seemed to be made of condensed blood, covered with ancient magic patterns, and filled with a ferocious aura of slaughter.

boom--

When the blood knife fell, Ye Han's figure remained motionless. His deep eyes flashed with a cold light, and the golden light bloomed in his palms, and he held the blood knife.

clang!

There was a crisp sound, and everyone was horrified to see that Ye Han's left palm was holding the blade of the blood knife firmly, unable to move even an inch, as if it was frozen.

"you!"

Chen Xuanfeng wanted to pull out the bloody knife, but found that no matter how hard he tried, the knife was still firmly locked in Ye's palm, which made him look panicked for a moment.

"Are you worthy of killing me?"

Ye Han's eyes were cold, and then he suddenly stepped on his feet, and his spiritual power swept out.

boom!

An aura of the middle stage of Nirvana instantly caused the floor to crack, and several cracks spread to the beams and columns of the ruins hall.

Wow!

"Middle stage of Nirvana?!"

"How is it possible? Isn't this guy at the late stage of the Purple Mansion Realm?! In just ten days, he has broken through the Nirvana Realm?!"

At this moment, the entire hall erupted into a violent noise.


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