Three Hundred and Ninetieth Chapters Vulnerable to One Blow

In a mountain range not far from Ancient Cloud City, two masters of the fusion stage were fighting fiercely. Their powerful martial arts kept colliding head-on, and the violent force shook the mountain range with a turbulent aura. E?▃●Small? Say ww.e ia o h u ?

One of them was Mo Han, the Mo Han who fought Xiao Chen in the tournament!

"Hmph! Overestimate your own strength and dare to fight with me? Court death!" One person snorted coldly, with a look of disdain flashing in his eyes.

Although the two are in the state of fusion, they are one level behind in cultivation. Mo Han is in the early stage of fusion, and he is obviously not the opponent of the other person. He is already seriously injured at this time.

Mo Han said coldly: "The strong words are unreasonable! I was the first to buy the sky-level martial arts!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Hand over your heaven-level martial arts skills, and I'll spare you!" the man shouted coldly, locking Mo Han with cold murderous intent, ready to strike at any time.

Mo Han sneered and said: "Hmph! Don't even think about it, I can't get it, and before I die, I will also destroy the heaven-level martial arts!"

"Bastard! Since you're looking for death! I'll help you now!" the man shouted angrily, his fury was soaring to the sky, and he rushed out with violent force, then he stepped into the void and rushed towards Mo Han crazily.

Mo Han said coldly: "Yang Ding, you'd better not underestimate me!"

Yang Ding said coldly: "I didn't take you seriously at all! Suffer!"

"Earth spirit art! Earth-kun chain!" Mo Han yelled in vain, the powerful earth-attributed true energy in his body was activated, and his hands quickly formed seals.

"Buzz!"

The surrounding space buzzed and vibrated. On Mo Han's hands, chains formed by condensed earth-attributed true essence quickly swept out. They were as huge as a human being, and each chain was locked with a long sword. The long sword was also Condensed from the earth attribute, it quickly attacked Yang Ding.

"Huh! Break it!" Yang Ding snorted coldly, and his violent power exploded. Facing Mo Han's attack, he only needed to shout once, and the powerful force shattered Mo Han's chains one after another.

"You still want to compete with me with your strength?" Yang Ding said in a disdainful cold voice, shattering Mo Han's chains. Still striking away at an astonishing speed. ┠ E novel ┆ ┢ !-~ \!

"Hmph!" Seeing Yang Ding approaching, Mo Han was not afraid at all, but a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, his gesture changed abruptly, and he yelled: "The art of earth spirit! The Earth Kun explodes!"

suddenly,

A two-foot-large circular formation appeared at Yang Dingkong's feet, and a stone pillar burst out of the formation violently.

"What?" Yang Ding's face suddenly changed. Suddenly aware of the danger, the real yuan quickly mobilized. Immediately shouted: "Ice Spirit Art! Ice Shield!"

"Boom!"

Under Mo Han's control, as soon as the stone pillar appeared, it exploded in vain. With a rumbling sound, the berserk force spread, and the powerful explosion energy made Yang Ding fly tens of meters away. Although there was an ice shield to resist, But because it is a temporarily condensed ice shield, the power has not been fully condensed. Nature is irresistible.

"Xunfeng Jue! Phantom Clone!" At the moment Yang Ding was shaken away, Mo Han formed a seal again, shouted fiercely, and several clones quickly condensed and appeared, and the real body and the clone shot towards Yang Ding at the same time.

On the top of a mountain, Xiao Chen and the ancient white tiger were watching their battle, Xiao Chen said: "Mo Han's strength is indeed not simple. His cultivation base has also advanced to the early stage of fusion, and it is already very easy to be able to compete with the middle stage of fusion." incredible."

"Although it's powerful, it's already injured. The injury is not serious. If this continues. Once the injury worsens, Mo Han will die!" said the ancient white tiger.

"What kind of hatred do they have? Isn't that guy too aggressive?" Xiao Chen asked doubtfully, the distance was too far to hear Mo Han's conversation.

"Xiao Chen, let's make a move, Mo Han is a good person, he won't see death without saving him, right?" the ancient white tiger said.

Xiao Chen smiled lightly and said: "Don't worry. Mo Han's movement skills are very powerful, we'll take another shot later."

Looking at the battlefield again, Mo Han launched a crazy attack with several clones, and his real body kept shifting between several clones, making it difficult for Yang Ding to detect the position of Mo Han's real body.

"Mo Han! Do you think your avatar is useful to me? Your avatar is really powerful, but don't forget that I have ice-attribute true energy!" Yang Ding sneered, his eyes flashing with disdain.

"The Art of Ice Spirit! Frozen!" Yang Ding yelled suddenly, and a large amount of ice-attributed primordial energy spread quickly, and Mo Han's clone was instantly frozen wherever he passed. ┢ ┆ E Xiao┅ said ┆ ^/-`

"Hmph! Don't forget that I have fire-attributed true energy!" Mo Han sneered, as if he had already calculated it. Although the avatar was frozen, the real body had already left, and the fire-attributed true energy was ready.

"What?" Yang Ding's expression changed immediately upon hearing Mo Han's words.

"The Art of Fire Spirit! The flames are raging!" Mo Han took advantage of Yang Ding's freezing of his clone, and was already ready to attack. He suddenly dodged to Yang Ding, shouted fiercely, and shot a powerful blow from the air. flame!

"call out!"

"Chi Chi!"

A powerful flame burst out, only a few meters away from Yang Ding, but Mo Han did not attack Yang Ding, but attacked his frozen clone. Wherever he passed, Yang Ding's ice attribute essence instantly melted, Fire overcomes water!

"Boom!"

The power of the flames hit a clone quickly, and the two opposing attribute forces collided. The frozen clone suddenly exploded with a rumbling sound, and the violent force shook Yang Ding to fly out again.

"This guy Mo Han is quite smart! Use the attributes to counter enemies stronger than yourself!" The ancient white tiger praised.

Xiao Chen nodded with a smile and said, "It's really smart. I intentionally let my clone be frozen, and then use the fire attribute to attack my clone. After the ice attribute melts, it turns into a water attribute, and fire overcomes water. In this way, the two forces that counteract each other When the power collides, the power that erupts is not weak, and that guy was not injured, which shows that he has some strength in the mid-stage of the fusion."

"Cunning bastard!" Yang Ding, who was shaken into a rage, was so calculated by an early stage of fusion, he couldn't bear it.

"This guy's strength is much stronger than mine. Now that I'm injured, the power I'm using can't hurt him!" Mo Han thought to himself, not proud of knocking Yang Ding back, but became more dignified.

"boom!"

The extremely angry Yang Ding, with a ferocious face and swollen veins all over his face, stepped on the void fiercely, attacking Mo Han frantically.

"Wood Spirit Art! Sleep me!" Yang Ding shouted angrily, and with a wave of his hand, one after another of the wooden branches burst out like a python. The speed was so fast that Mo Han didn't even have the slightest reaction, and quickly blocked Mo Han's limbs.

"Not good!" Mo Han's expression changed suddenly, and he couldn't move at all.

"Hmph! Earth-level martial skill! Frost Palm!" Yang Ding snorted coldly, his figure was already approaching Mo Han, he shouted in vain, and slammed his palm fiercely on Mo Han's Tianling Gai.

"The art of fire spirit!" Mo Han was so anxious that he urged the fire attribute to burn the wooden branches. In desperation, he frantically activated the remaining true essence in his body, and shouted loudly: "Earth-level martial arts! Crack mountains and crack rocks!"

"Overestimating one's abilities!" Yang Ding shouted angrily.

"boom!"

"puff!"

Two palms clashed viciously, and with a bang, Yang Ding's berserk power made Mo Han vomit blood on the spot, and he flew out in a straight line, powerless to resist.

"There is no power to resist!" Mo Han said in horror, he was severely injured by Yang Ding in one blow, his injury suddenly deteriorated, and his face was as pale as paper.

Mo Han, who is in a hurry to mobilize his true energy, is no match for Yang Ding at all. Even at his peak state, he is no match for Yang Ding. After all, Yang Ding is in the middle stage of fusion.

"Xiao Chen, Mo Han is seriously injured! Let's do it!" The ancient white tiger said anxiously.

After Yang Ding hit Mo Han severely with one blow, he took advantage of the victory to pursue the attack, stepped on the void again and shot away, and he shouted angrily: "Mo Han! You have no chance to destroy the sky-level martial arts! I will kill you now!"

"Want to kill me? Hmph! Even if it's death, I will hold you back!" Mo Han snorted coldly, his eyes flashed fiercely, and the powerful force in his body spurted out, and his body swelled up in vain!

"Want to blow yourself up? I won't give you this chance!" Yang Ding sneered, already approaching Mo Han.

"Bastard!" Mo Han yelled angrily. As soon as he gathered his strength, Yang Ding appeared two meters away from him, punching him hard.

"Hmph! Go to hell!" Yang Ding snorted coldly, and smashed down his fist fiercely.

"boom!"

Yang Ding's fist hit it hard, at this moment, a figure appeared suddenly, and also quickly received a punch, and with a bang, he easily blocked Yang Ding's attack.

"What?" Yang Ding was startled when someone blocked the attack. Although he was not shocked back, there was a strong stabbing pain from his fist.

"Xiao. Xiao Chen!" Mo Han looked at Xiao Chen's back with a face full of shock. In the entire cultivation world, only Xiao Chen had a sword on his back, and he recognized it just by looking at his back.

"Xiao Chen!" Yang Ding also recognized Xiao Chen, his complexion suddenly became ugly, his eyes even flashed fear, from the punch just now, he could guess Xiao Chen's terrifying strength.

"Brother Mo Han, long time no see!" Xiao Chen looked back at Mo Han and smiled.

"Xiao Chen, you. Why are you here?" Mo Han asked in astonishment, and was very shocked by Xiao Chen's appearance.

"I just wanted to go to the auction house. I heard the sound of fighting here, so I stopped by to have a look. I didn't expect it to be you." Xiao Chen smiled, glanced at Yang Ding, and asked Mo Han: "Who is that guy? You Have a grudge against him?"

Mo Han shook his head and said, "No, it's just that I bought a heaven-level martial skill at the auction, and he came late, so he wanted to snatch it away. If I don't give it, he will attack me."

"I see." Xiao Chen nodded.

"Xiao Chen, this is none of your business, get out!" Yang Ding frowned and shouted angrily.

"Get out now, I can spare you!" Xiao Chen sneered, Yang Ding was not a good thing at a glance.

"You're courting death!" Yang Ding was furious, being looked down upon by Xiao Chen so much that he couldn't bear it anymore, he mobilized all the strength in his body, and suddenly punched Xiao Chen again.

"boom!"

"puff!"

Xiao Chen snorted coldly, and also punched him, without fear, with a muffled bang, the domineering force caused Yang Ding to vomit blood, and his figure was directly several hundred meters away.

Xiao Chen sneered disdainfully and said: "Vulnerable, I have no enmity with you, I don't want to kill you, if I don't want to die, just get out!"