Chapter 1538: Three Dead and One Escaped

Chapter 1538 Three Dead and One Escaped

"He just breached it!"

Ye Feiran watched nervously from below. "Can Zhang Hanyang still defend against him?"

She didn't find anything special when Mo Qinghan fought before, but she could feel the sharpness of Boyi's attack from a distance.

"He's so powerful!"

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

The disciples of the three major sects nearby all began to discuss among themselves.

"The style of this sword... is perfect!"

Boyi was making his move. His swordsmanship supernatural power and beautiful moves were accompanied by monstrous might.

In this case, everyone thought that Zhang Han would barely dodge, get injured, or be sent flying.

However, what truly happened shocked them once again.

Clatter!

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

"Space-splitting Punch!"

The Space-splitting Punch, which had been combined with the Mastery-leveled Pure Yang Body, appeared.

A huge white fist shadow appeared in front of Boyi, smashing his swordsmanship supernatural power and sending him flying backward.

"What?"

"Even Boyi lost?"

The people of the three major sects below gasped.

"Master is invincible," Mu Xue shouted.

Unconsciously, Mengmeng, Zi Yan, and the others also became a little nervous.

It was because the battle was too fierce. Both Mo Qinghan and Boyi attacked without the slightest hesitation.

"It seems that neither of you can do it."

Cheng Kong let out a low laugh. His chance had come.

"Go to hell!"

A black flag appeared in his right hand.

It was a holy object among the Formation Flags, the Black King Flag.

It was Cheng Kong's seventh-tier spirit treasure, whose level was close to the eighth tier.

His previous Blue Dream Sword had been destroyed by the other party. Now, he also found an opportunity to attack. It could be said that he had used his trump card.

"Oh? You have quite a lot of treasures."

Zhang Han smiled and stretched out his right hand casually.

A large white hand appeared in the void, suppressing everything.

Cheng Kong's killing move didn't work at all. In fact, the giant hand of energy did not even tremble.

Just like that, in his eyes, Zhang Han grabbed the black flag and put it away.

"No!"

Cheng Kong's eyes turned red.

"How did he manage to snatch my two spirit treasures right in front of me?"

It was a complete disgrace.

Cheng Kong's desire to kill became stronger and stronger.

"As for you three, take out your special spirit treasures and use them."

Zhang Han glanced at Mo Qinghan, Boyi, and Kong Ling'er.

"Hahaha."

Kong Ling'er smiled. "I have many spirit treasures, but do you dare to snatch them? If you want them, you can come and take them."

"Kill him!"

Cheng Kong was full of hatred. He didn't want to fight one on one anymore. With a cold shout, he took the lead in rushing over.

Mo Qinghan and Boyi on both sides also took action.

There was also Kong Ling'er watching from behind, occasionally lending a helping hand.

The battle seemed to have reached its climax at this moment.

Seeing this, Zhang Han smiled faintly.

He controlled the Yin-Yang Brush to rapidly draw occult arts in the void that had reached the level of Immortal Techniques.

"Moon in Water!"

Tap!

In the void, there was a sudden shadow of calm water surface, and the extremely ethereal sound of dripping water was shocking.

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

It was the Bright Moon in the Sky. The bright moon shone, suppressing the dozen occult arts performed by Boyi, Mo Qinghan, and Cheng Kong in an instant.

"What, what is this?"

"He actually dared to conceal his strength earlier!"

"Divine Woman Kong, do you still plan to continue watching?" It was to the extent that Cheng Kong was a bit uncertain, asking their side's most powerful one, Kong Ling'er, for help.

"What does your trouble have anything to do with me?" Kong Ling'er's voice was light. "I asked you for your servant twice, yet you refused to give her to me. Yet now, you've come looking for my help?"

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

However, Zhang Han's attack had just begun.

"Flowers in the Mirror!

"Star Map.

"Illusory Mountain."

"..."

All kinds of occult arts made the three suffer.

At this moment, Zhang Han was suppressing the strongest talented people from the Southern Mountain Area alone. His bearing was unparalleled and was the best in the world.

"Master is too strong!"

Mu Xue looked as if she were worshipping a god.

"Wow."

Mengmeng's face was naturally full of admiration, and she inadvertently smiled a little.

"Well, that's amazing." Chen Changqing gasped.

He finally realized that it was now an extravagant hope to form a team with Brother Han. "I have no chance to do it. This guy's improvement is too fast and horrifying."

Yue Wuwei touched his forehead and said, "So this is the real use of the Yin-Yang Brush? It's too complicated."

He was so dazzled that he couldn't understand the mystery within, not to mention Mo Qinghan and the other three.

The people of the ancient martial arts world exclaimed again and again.

"What beautiful moves!"

"I'm attracted. He's so awesome."

"He's, he's invincible. He's from the ancient martial arts world!"

The leader of the Thousand Cranes Sect and the others were fascinated, but they were also silent.

Now that they thought about it, they felt that it was a little inappropriate to try to leave just now.

In the eyes of the people of the ancient martial arts world, many of Southern Mountain Area's subordinates were almost invincible, including those silver-armored warriors, golden-armored generals, and those unfathomable black-robed men.

They couldn't help but be dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

"Oh, my God!"

"What did I see? Holy Son Mo and the other two can't defeat him even if they work together?"

"Is he a devil?"

"..."

In the fierce battle, Cheng Kong took out another supreme treasure. The Dragon Wheel was a round seventh-tier spirit treasure. He held it in his hand and was about to use it.

"Void Hand!"

Seeing this, Zhang Han narrowed his eyes slightly and immediately drew a palm with the Yin-Yang Brush, leaving no time for Cheng Kong to react. With a sizzling sound, the black hand, which was about the same size as the round wheel, pulled the round wheel over.

"Give, give me back my spirit treasure!"

Cheng Kong was furious.

The other two also felt their scalps go numb.

But they only used their weapons, sabers and swords.

Zhang Han didn't seem to care about that.

"I will definitely kill you!"

Cheng Kong's mind was dominated by anger.

He seemed to be planning something and winked at Mo Qinghan.

"Who the hell are you?"

Mo Qinghan took a step back, and his tone was full of horror.

"He's too powerful. As a master at the Peak Stage of the Mastery Realm, how could he be so ridiculously powerful?"

"I'm afraid only Divine Woman Kong is capable of fighting against him." Boyi laughed bitterly.

Cheng Kong didn't care about anything else right now as he said, "Divine Woman Kong might not be his match either."

While speaking, they didn't forget to take action to suppress Zhang Han. But in the face of Zhang Han, they felt the pressure that they hadn't felt for a long time.

"Let's end this."

Zhang Han didn't want to continue.

Right at this moment, an unexpected event occurred.

"Kong Ling'er, go get him!"

Cheng Kong let out a furious roar.

After Kong Ling'er heard this, she shot out a colorful light. It was not an offensive move, but a restriction on the Yin-Yang Brush controlled by Zhang Han.

The profundity of the magical technique caused the Yin-Yang Brush to slow down.

Right at this moment-

Swoosh!

With a cold look in his eyes, Mo Qinghan quickly flew to Mengmeng's side at the back.

"Victory and defeat are the only things that matter in a battle!

"Your moves are merely your means. Since you're so arrogant, will you still focus on fighting while the ones you care about are in danger?"

Clatter!

Mo Qinghan approached. He stretched out his palm, and a huge palm print slapped toward Mengmeng.

What he wanted to do was to distract Zhang Han and make him have no time to care about others. This was their chance. They also thought that Zhang Han had a weakness because his previous performance was too impeccable.

"Ah! Watch out!"

Ye Feiran was so scared that her face turned pale. A trace of pressure made her collapse to the ground.

"Hahaha."

A sinister smile appeared on Mo Qinghan's face.

"Humph!"

A cold snort suddenly rang out during his sinister laughter.

Bam!

A tremendous force penetrated his chest.

His eyes were wide open, bloodshot, and his body was bent like a shrimp.

"Scram!"

Another curse rang out. It seemed to be from an old man.

Swoosh! Boom!

With a merciless kick, Mo Qinghan smashed into the stone platform, sending gravel flying in all directions.

Yue Wuwei's figure slowly emerged.

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

"You're courting death."

After making that comment, Yue Wuwei flashed back to the ground.

"Hmm?"

Boyi, Mo Qinghan, and Cheng Kong all looked quite solemn.

"There's actually another expert.

"Two Mastery Realm Peak-Stage masters?"

"Who the hell are you?"

Boyi looked straight at Zhang Han.

"Alas, it seems that there will be a big battle. Mo Qinghan, you really have no bottom line when you attack. I will protect you this time. Remember, you owe me one."

Kong Ling'er suddenly sighed because she felt the killing intent in the air.

"Two Mastery Realm Peak-Stage masters." Cheng Kong sneered and said, "It seems that you have some background."

"Yeah."

Zhang Han said indifferently, "I can spare your lives for the sake of those spirit treasures, but you seem to be quite ungrateful. If you want to know who I am, I'll satisfy your wish since you're dying.

"My name is Zhang Hanyang."

Clang!

As Zhang Han said those words, the Seven-star Sword moved accompanied by the occult arts drawn by the Yin-Yang Brush.

The oppressive might was extremely frightening. The sword control technique was accompanied by an Immortal Technique as it whistled forth.

Now, Mo Qinghan and the others could clearly feel the pressure.

"Kong Ling'er!"

Mo Qinghan shouted, "Let's attack together!"

Swoosh!

Kong Ling'er moved at the first possible moment.

She didn't move forward but backward.

She quickly retreated a thousand meters and said in a slightly cold voice, "Count me out of this."

No one noticed that when Zhang Han mentioned the name Zhang Hanyang, Kong Ling'er's body trembled violently.

Her face hidden under her hat was dull, and her eyes were wide open.

"Kong Ling'er, what are you doing?"

Poof!

For some reason, although Mo Qinghan had already put up a defense and pushed his Body Cultivation to the extreme, the sword in front of him suddenly flickered.

"What's that?"

In the blink of an eye, the sword penetrated his chest and killed him.

"Mo Qinghan?"

At this moment, Boyi panicked. "Prime Yang Palace's guards! Come quickly!"

"Go get him!"

Many of his subordinates nearby launched attacks from a distance.

"Stop it!"

With a casual wave of Yue Wuwei's hand, dozens of people were sent flying backward. They flew high into the sky at a speed faster than their own occult arts.

Of course, no one was able to endure such a formidable attack.

Poof!

Boyi tried his best, but he couldn't resist the sword and died.

"Don't, don't kill me!

"I have more spirit treasures!"

Cheng Kong was desperate and dumbfounded. He kept taking out all kinds of spirit treasures, trying to keep himself safe.

Zhang Han said indifferently, "It's too late."

At this moment, Cheng Kong realized that although he and Zhang Han were both at the Peak Stage of the Mastery Realm, the gap between them was so big.

"Why is he so powerful?

"How could he kill all of us with a single sword?

"We're all at the Peak Stage of the Mastery Realm. The gap should not be so big."

"NO!

"I can't accept this!

"AAAAH!"

In the roar, Cheng Kong was killed.

Of the four great talented legends present, three had died and one had escaped.

"You are the only one left."

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

"Hahaha."

Unexpectedly, Kong Ling'er began to laugh. "If you want to kill me, then come after me."

She even stretched out her finger and crooked it.

Why did she suddenly change from an onlooker to a coquettish woman?