When Wang Ziwu's aura filled the air, his whole person seemed to have changed. Soon, the jade fan in his hand waved and shook gently.
Wu Color Mountain is a sect that practices Taoism. Its main inheritance is the Five Elements Taoism, so Wang Ziwu is naturally well versed in the Five Elements Taoism. When his whole body starts to move, the surrounding light naturally begins to bloom.
The blue spiritual light condensed, and there was smoke. Soon the spiritual light condensed into a series of crystal clear ice cones, densely packed, hundreds or thousands in number, and then they all shot out and rushed towards Ye Han.
Seeing the other party's sudden attack, Ye Han looked firm, without any fear or withdrawal. After all, monks are not only competing for resources and opportunities, but they also have to fight for something. After all, once the momentum is weakened, I'm afraid
The sword's will will also be damaged accordingly.
"You step back first, and I'll see how capable this person from the Xian Family sect really is."
After the words fell, Ye Han couldn't help but push Hua Rujing aside, and he himself rushed forward without retreating.
The sword light of the 'waning moon', like a rainbow penetrating the sun, rolled up a large piece of silvery white light, fell like a waterfall, and then rushed directly towards Wang Ziwu's offensive!
One side has condensed spiritual light and countless Taoist methods, and one side has sword energy running horizontally and fiercely. Fortunately, this is outside Yanhua City, so both sides don't have to worry about anything.
The crowd of onlookers has almost filled the surrounding area with water. After all, after so long, many people in Yanhua City have known about the movement and have been rushing here.
"Bang bang..."
There were constant roaring sounds all around, and there was a constant sound of collisions. The blue aura in the field intertwined with the silver-white sword light, which dazzled the people around.
I saw that many of the sword lights released by Ye Han were directly annihilated by the ice, and the ice cones condensed by the spiritual light were also shattered into pieces by many sharp sword energies.
The ending seemed a bit unexpected. The imagined scene of Ye Han being tortured did not seem to appear. The two sides seemed to be evenly matched.
After all, in the eyes of many people, Wang Ziwu, as a disciple of the Xian family sect, is naturally not comparable to ordinary people in terms of strength and methods. However, Ye Han is still like this, firmly resisting Wang Ziwu's attacks.
offensive.
Many people in Qingliang Village immediately cheered, and all kinds of applause came one after another. Although Ye Han's status in Qingliang Village was somewhat special, this did not hinder Ye Han's impression in their hearts.
Not only are magical weapons divided into three, six, and nine levels, but even exercises are also divided into three, six, and nine levels. This is why the gap between some sects with inheritance and some casual cultivators is so big. After all, those
In the Xianjia sect, even the basic skills are not at a level comparable to those in the hands of some wild cultivators from Shanze.
Experts will know if they are there as soon as they take action. Originally, Wang Ziwu thought that it would be a very easy thing to win a paper-thin golden elixir realm of casual cultivators, but now looking at Ye Han's appearance of being evenly matched with him, he suddenly realized
Something is wrong. After all, even if I haven't tried my best, it shouldn't be like this after all.
The offensives of both sides came to an end. Taking advantage of the stagnation time, Wang Ziwu looked solemn and asked in a serious tone, "Who are you? Ordinary casual cultivators are not so powerful. Where do you learn from?"
Others may not be able to see Ye Han's hidden clumsiness, but he comes from a famous family and his eyesight is not comparable to that of other ordinary people, so he directly points it out.
Ye Han will not expose Yu Sihe's matter if he is beaten to death. Yu Sihe also told him many times at the beginning. After all, he is involved in too many grievances to prevent Ye Han from being affected by him. Therefore, before he has a certain strength, he must naturally
This matter is buried in my heart.
"I am your uncle."
Ye Han replied angrily, but the movements of his hands were still the same as before. Seven chapters of the wooden ruler!
The sword energy filled the air, was released, and condensed in the void. Like a huge moon shadow, with a cold aura, it directly enveloped Wang Ziwu's entire figure, and then fell hard.
Wang Ziwuqi's chest rose and fell, and his face changed color. After all, this was the first time he had met someone like Ye Han. He recalled that when he was practicing in the Five Color Mountains, all the brothers he met were not respectful, even if they were other sect disciples.
If there are any conflicts, they should be discussed openly and openly.
For a time, Wang Ziwu's murderous intention towards Ye Han became even stronger. Since he had experience, if he didn't accumulate more practical experience and didn't kill people, how could he be called experience?
Thinking of this, Wang Ziwu didn't want to talk too much nonsense with Ye Han, and the movements in his hands became very sharp.
Watching the moon shadow fall, Wang Ziwu immediately gave a soft drink, and then the spiritual light that emerged immediately gathered in the void.
Then a huge palm appeared in front of Wang Ziwu. Before the moon shadow was about to fall, the huge palm made a sound of breaking wind and pinched hard towards the moon shadow formed by the condensed sword energy.
"Bang."
A crisp sound came from the void, and the huge palm immediately shattered the moon shadow condensed by the sword energy.
The remaining sword energy immediately dispersed and fell towards the crowd, immediately causing a lot of casualties and a chorus of exclamations.
In the end, the palm dissipated because it could not withstand the sharpness of the sword energy. The two of them were already fighting fiercely, and they naturally ignored the surrounding situation.
The sword attack was neutralized, and Ye Han thrust out another sword. Now the progress of the alchemy path was slow, and the only way to protect himself was the sword path.
Seven pieces of wooden ruler, falling flowers.
As the light and shadow of the 'Crescent Moon' became somewhat confusing, sword energy was also released directly.
The sword light in the void was dazzling and overwhelming, like falling flowers.
Wang Ziwu remained calm and waved the 'Xinghan' in his hand again, and another large piece of brutal spiritual power emerged spontaneously.
The whirring sound was continuous, and the aura emerging from it soon began to swirl and sway, exuding a fiery aura.
The sword energy was like falling flowers scattered, and as soon as it passed through those fiery spiritual lights, bursts of sound suddenly erupted in the air.
"Puff puff puff..."
Wang Ziwu almost made full use of the basic techniques of Five Elements Taoism.
Although Ye Han took the lead in attacking every time, his attacks were almost always neutralized by Wang Ziwu.
Ye Han knew clearly in his heart that the longer the time dragged on, the worse it would be for him. After all, Yu Sihe had only taught him so much, and he could not compare with a serious disciple of the Xian family like Wang Ziwu.
Once he uses all these methods, he will almost be exposed. Who knows what kind of killer moves Wang Ziwu will have.
He let out a breath, and instead of continuing to use the Seven Wooden Rulers, he directly used the Hantian Sword Technique.
In an instant, all the fiery aura in the void was completely diluted, and the Hantian Sword Technique burst out with an astonishing chill, and the speed of the sword light was also very fast, galloping all the way.
The fire that rolled up in the void was immediately wiped out, leaving only the sword energy of the Hantian Sword Jue shooting away.
Looking at Ye Han's struggling look, Wang Ziwu's face curved up, he was not afraid that Ye Han would not try his best. Once he tried his best, it meant that Ye Han had used all his means.
'Xinghan' moved again, but this time Wang Ziwu fought with one hand, and the aura that emerged was a bit more powerful.
Seeing the sword being handed out, its power was somewhat different from before, obviously much sharper, so Wang Ziwu decided to avoid its sharp edge.
The spiritual light that emerged immediately condensed into three-foot-long green bamboos, and then gathered together tightly, three layers inside and three layers outside, almost covering Wang Ziwu and making it look like a bucket.
"Bang bang bang..."
The sound kept coming, but Wang Ziwu himself did not move at all, and was still not injured at all. All the sword energy bombarded those three-foot green bamboos.
Ripples kept coming, and some three-foot green bamboos seemed unable to withstand the sharp edge of those sword energies, and were immediately annihilated, turning into little spiritual lights and shattered.
When Han Tian Jian Jue's offensive had all dissipated, and there was still a small amount of three-foot green bamboo left, Wang Ziwu had a full smile on his face, looking at Ye Han with a teasing look in his eyes.
"Is this all you need to do? You've been attacking for so long, so it's time for me to do it, right?"
Wang Ziwu raised his eyebrows slightly and said proudly. He was a little surprised by Ye Han's methods before, but as time went by, he naturally saw some clues, so he naturally became confident.
Ye Han's expression did not change, and he pursed his lips tightly, as if he was told something by Wang Ziwu. Seeing this, the smile on Wang Ziwu's face became even more intense.
"Then it's my turn now. Let's see if you have the ability to stop me!"
After the words fell, Wang Ziwu's expression became a little ferocious, and his dark eyes were filled with murderous intent. After fighting for a long time, at this moment, Wang Ziwu finally started to kill Ye Han!
Wang Ziwu's whole aura also suddenly changed. The 'Xinghan' in his hand finally burst out with the aura of a spiritual weapon at this time, and then the rich light continued to rise.