Chapter 1013: Han Rulie's Strength (1)

Chapter 1013: Han Rulie's Strength (1)

This is a battle between practitioners in the mid-stage Nascent Soul Realm and mid-stage Incarnation Realm. There should be no possibility of victory due to such a huge disparity. .

There was a faint smile on the corner of Mu Zhili's mouth, and her calm eyes were full of support. This kind of Han Rulie is the same as when he first met in Luotian City, the same red dress, the same pride, and the same fascination.

I don't know when, Han Rulie no longer frowns when he falls asleep, but he always has the habit of hugging himself tightly. She knew that he had always lacked a sense of security in his heart, which was a habit he had developed over the years, so he continued to strengthen himself in order to have enough strength to protect everything he wanted to protect.

No matter how powerful the opponent was, he never flinched. She believed that he could do it! Because he murmured thousands of times in his dreams: I will never let Li'er get hurt again!

Han Rulie raised his head slowly, his peach blossom eyes were full of coldness at the moment, the corners of his lips raised slightly, "Use whatever means you can!"

Hearing this, Lord Wancheng's complexion suddenly darkened, and in an instant, a cold killing intent permeated his body. With a movement of his figure, he suddenly flew out, and the scarlet sword in his hand flew wildly, enveloping Han Rulie's vitals with incomparable ferocity.

Ding Ding! The edge of the blade passed by, and when he rushed into Han Rulie's body, the sharp sword in Han Rulie's hand also drew a series of fierce sword aura, and collided with the fierce blade! In an instant, flames splattered in all directions, and violent winds swept away from the point of contact. Resisting Lord Wancheng's attack, Han Rulie advanced instead of retreating, drawing a tricky arc with the sharp sword in his hand, stabbing Lord Wancheng's heart extremely viciously.

"Hmph!" Lord Wancheng snorted coldly, a chill surged deep in his eyes. Turning the saber in the opposite direction, the horizontal bar was on the chest, resisting the sharp sword glow! Ding ding ding! Almost at the same time, the two suddenly attacked each other, and the fierce offensive broke out in an instant. Swords and swords filled the sky, and the two of them turned into two tornadoes, madly attacking each other's vital points, with such a speed that it was dazzling.

The cultivators on the Scarlet Road had already focused their attention on this place when the war broke out. They originally planned to wait for Mu Yichen and Wan Chengjun to be both injured, and then attack them together to snatch the benefits. Unexpectedly, the battle between the two of them never broke out, but Han Rulie and Wan Chengjun fought first.

Everyone looked at Han Rulie, who had never been defeated in battle for a long time, with a little surprise in their eyes. With such a huge gap in strength, no matter in terms of strength or tyrannical power, they are far from being able to compare with the opponent, but Han Rulie forcibly blocked Wancheng Lord's attack, how could he not be surprised? Bei Minghai's eyes widened, and he looked at Han Rulie who was fighting in astonishment. He didn't expect that Han Rulie, who was in the Nascent Soul Realm, would be determined to fight Wancheng Jun. He was frightened by the opponent's ranking and number of people before, and there was no such thing in his mind. These days.

He couldn't help but glance over the faces of Mu Zhili and the others, and when he found their unwavering gaze, he was shocked. He seemed to have overlooked some very important things, and slowly looked back, Bei Minghai fell into deep thought. boom!

Accompanied by a loud noise, Han Rulie and Wan Chengjun separated abruptly. When everyone saw their figures clearly, they couldn't help but gasp.

I saw that Wan Chengjun's blue clothes had several more cracks cut by the sword's edge, faint traces of blood leaked out, and he was injured in the previous fight!

All this is insignificant compared to Han Rulie's tragedy. Han Rulie's red shirt was already stained with bright blood, a faint smell of blood permeated the air, and the blossoming blood flowers reflected the monstrous face, and a tragic smell spread.

Wan Chengjun raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, looked at Han Rulie with disdain, and said with a sneer: "With your strength, you are not my opponent at all! Prepare to die!"

After hearing Wan Chengjun's words, Han Rulie's indifferent face suddenly outlined a curve, his hazy blue eyes were as blue as the sea, he looked at Wan Chengjun and said, "It's too early for you to say that! "

Han Rulie's hands suddenly flipped, complex handprints mixed with majestic heavenly energy condensed between his hands. In the next moment, Han Rulie's aura suddenly increased from the original foundation!

Lord Wancheng's eyes froze, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes. He was surprised to find that the wound on Han Rulie's body healed quickly. How is this possible?

However, everyone's attention was on Han Rulie's enhanced aura.

Late Nascent Soul Realm!

The peak of Nascent Soul Realm!

Early stage of incarnation!

Han Rulie's aura instantly increased to the incarnation state, such a tyrannical way of skyrocketing was simply shocking. This kind of martial skill has always been effective when the cultivation base is low. Who can suddenly improve it at such a cultivation base? This can be called a law against the sky!

"Now...you should know that your thinking is too simple, right?" Han Rulie whispered, his cold voice was cold without any warmth.

Hearing this, Lord Wancheng was stunned for a moment, and immediately there was a coldness in his eyes, and he said with anger: "I will let you know what the real strength is, even if you temporarily enhance your cultivation, it cannot be me. Your opponent!" The next moment, Han Rulie's figure rushed out as fast as lightning, and the breeze blew his hair like black ink. The hands were quickly exchanged, holding the sword in the left hand, and stretched out the right hand, and slammed it with the violent palm of the Wancheng Lord. A low, muffled sound came out, and a strong wind of energy swept away, and the bodies of both of them took a step back in unison. Seeing this evenly matched scene, everyone was filled with emotion. You must know that Han Rulie's ranking is around 500, and now he is on par with the third-ranked Wancheng Jun. This strength is really strong!

Looking at the eyes of everyone, Wan Chengjun sneered, his eyes changed slightly. The hands flipped quickly, and complex and mysterious peculiar handprints emerged. The heavenly energy surging around him suddenly boiled. "You should have played enough with your prestige, and then let me prove the gap between you and me!"

Hearing this, Han Rulie's complexion became heavy, and he murmured: "Are you finally going to fight?" In the previous battles, Lord Wancheng had never displayed tyrannical martial arts at all, and the real battle is only now beginning!

The water attribute heavenly energy in Wan Chengjun's body surged out quickly, and the full blue sky energy lingered around him, looking from a distance, it looked like a rough blue sea. The cold and majestic breath swayed from it, making people look up.

In the blue sea, the figure of Lord Wancheng loomed, and in the next moment, amidst the turbulence of the sea, a huge blue phantom slowly emerged from it, suspended in the air, looking down at everyone! With the appearance of this phantom, everyone only felt a burst of dampness rushing towards their faces, their faces were full of poetry, and their clothes were gradually damp.

Everyone's eyes gradually became fiery. This is the real strength of the third Wancheng Lord! With such a violent move, Han Rulie will definitely not be his opponent!

Mu Zhili's eyes were still as calm as an ancient well, but when she looked at the red figure in front of her, little ripples appeared.