Chapter 113 Fighting Zhou Epilepsy

In Yanling Realm, on a dark red boulder, a young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes sat lazily cross-legged, it was Han Yitian.

At this moment, he was bored looking at the burning sky, and sighed: "This Yanling world is really boring, full of rough guys. Forget it, let's go out earlier after practicing for a while."

boom!

Just when Han Yitian slowly got up, a distant, earth-shattering sound, accompanied by violent power fluctuations, suddenly swept across and spread.

"Huh? Such a strong power fluctuation!"

Han Yitian narrowed his eyes, looked at the direction where the power came from, frowned and said: "In the deepest part? This wave of power seems familiar..."

Han Yitian rubbed his chin and pondered for a while, then his face suddenly changed, and he yelled strangely: "No way?! Could it be that kid?"

After the words fell, Han Yitian's figure disappeared suddenly.

...

At this time, in the deepest stone forest in the first area.

The Qi and blood in Ye Hao's body was like a river rushing, and the spiritual power of heaven and earth was mixed with thick Qi and blood, erupting like a volcano, without any reservation.

boom!

Another punch with Zhou Dian, Ye Hao retreated uncontrollably, and although the former had a slight upper hand, he no longer had the extra strength to continue chasing.

"Minghai is really strong in the late stage."

Ye Hao was panting slightly, shaking Zhou Dian hard for dozens of rounds with his hands, all of them were a little numb and trembling.

The physique of the cultivator in the later stage of Minghai is so strong that even if his physical strength is close to the 20,000-jin mark, he still feels a little strenuous.

After all, the two are not at the same level at all, and the gap in realm is too great.

But fortunately, Zhou Dian is only in the late stage of Fate Sea after all, as long as he doesn't break into Fate Sea Dzogchen, he still barely has the power to protect himself.

"You are beyond my expectation." Zhou Dian's eyes flickered, and his face was also a little dignified, "It is rumored in the outer courtyard that you are weak and vulnerable, it seems that everyone has been concealed by you."

At this moment, Zhou Dian's heart is extremely disturbed. He has been in Tianxuan Academy for so long, and he has never seen a cultivator like Ye Hao, who has never opened up the Sea of ​​​​Fate, and his physique is not inferior to that of the later stage of the Sea of ​​​​Fate.

"Even the number one rookie of this year, Han Yitian, I think he's not as good as you?" Zhou Dian sneered, his hands flickering with spiritual power, and two blood-colored iron claws that were radiating a chill were already placed on his hands.

"A high-grade spiritual soldier?"

Seeing the blood-colored iron claw, Ye Hao breathed a sigh of relief. He was really worried that Zhou's epilepsy had a deep foundation, so he directly took out the top-grade spiritual weapon. If so, he might really have to use all his cards to survive this time.

"It's a pity, no matter how extraordinary your talent is, since our alliance wants your hand, no one can save you." Zhou Dian grinned, and his figure rushed again.

Ye Hao snorted coldly, and instantly took out the magic thunder gun, filled with evil spirit, and greeted Zhou Epilepsy with a bang.

Clang!

Clang!

...

The speed of the two was extremely fast, like two phantoms, entangled and collided with a strong sound of breaking wind, and the terrifying power fluctuations spread, making the surrounding flame beasts dare not approach even the slightest bit.

"Damn it! Is it really this kid?!"

Han Yitian appeared and stood still on a towering boulder. He looked at the imposing boy not far away, holding a dark spear, his eyes almost popped out.

The qi and blood fluctuations in Ye Hao's body at this moment are generally the same as what he saw in the fourth stage of the trial that day, and even stronger.

"That's... Liumeng's Zhou Dian?"

Han Yitian saw the thin figure faintly suppressing the young man, his complexion changed suddenly.

Of course, he had heard of Zhou Dian's vicious reputation, and now seeing Ye Hao only slightly at a disadvantage against this vicious guy, his heart was struck by lightning, and he was even more shocked.

"I heard that he offended the Liumeng, it seems to be true." Han Yitian looked a little strange, "He was able to forcibly shake the late stage of Minghai Realm... Where did this guy come from?"

Han Yitian asked himself, even if it was him, if he didn't try his best and use all his cards, he would be unable to fight against a cultivator of this level.

Moreover, even if he tried his best, all he could do was fight, and he couldn't reach Ye Hao's level at all.

Right now, although Ye Hao is faintly at a disadvantage, he can barely cope with it, and even occasionally counterattacks a few moves.

As he watched the battle, Han Yitian's heart was already filled with turbulent waves.

You know, that is a strong man in the late stage of Fate Sea Realm. Today's Ye Hao has not even opened up Fate Sea, which is really amazing.

"A man of my generation!" Han Yitian's eyes were shining brightly, with an excited look on his face, and then he sighed suddenly, shook his head and said, "It's a pity that the method is not clever, and I pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. I am in Seven Star City I'm tired of playing."

"It seems that when you want to teach this Ye Hao the real means of pretending to be X, he doesn't know anything about attracting fans." Han Yitian raised his head slightly, with the look of a senior expert.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a tall and strong figure like a stone pillar suddenly broke into the stone forest and stood on a towering boulder not far away.

This figure is a young man, and his appearance seems to make the originally towering boulder even higher.

"Fang Hu from the Huangmeng?"

Sensing the person coming, Han Yitian frowned slightly, and a bad premonition faintly appeared in his heart.

Fang Hu glanced at Han Yitian, and then turned his gaze to the two fighting not far away, his eyes shrank suddenly.

The shock in his heart at this moment is only a lot more than that of Han Yitian. Newcomers like Han Yitian don't even know how powerful Zhou Dian is, only old people like them know.

Rao Fang Hu's realm is also in the late stage of Minghai, but if he is insane last week, he is extremely afraid.

Clang!

In the middle of the field, the spear collided with the blood-colored iron claw again, and sparks flew everywhere, as if the void had been cut.

Under the huge counter-shock force, Ye Hao and Zhou Dian's figure retreated and separated again.

Standing still, Zhou Dian glanced at the two people watching the battle in the distance, and then turned his gaze to Fang Hu, and a hoarse voice said, "What are you doing here?"

"Hehe, Brother Zhou, our alliance leader has ordered that we want the boy's other arm." Fang Hu cupped his hands with a smile, and his words were quite polite.

"Chen Huang from Huangmeng?" Zhou Dian nodded.

As for Ye Hao, when he heard the words, he narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes flickering with coldness, Huang Meng Chen Huang, brother Chen Xuantong, he had naturally heard of it.

"Is it Chen Xuantong again?"

He asked himself that he hadn't offended Huangmeng yet, but the other party took the lead in attacking him, which made Ye Hao guess instantly.

"Wait a moment, it will be over soon."

Even Zhou Dian had to give Chen Huang face.

He turned his eyes to Ye Hao, and said with a sinister smile: "If you really grow up, you will definitely have a place in the inner courtyard's Qingyun list in the future, but unfortunately... offended Liumeng, you will never have this opportunity."

While speaking, Zhou Dian's hands suddenly formed a seal, and the violent spiritual power of heaven and earth suddenly rose from his body.

"Liumeng...Huangmeng?"

The corner of Ye Hao's mouth turned cold, Zhou Dian and Fang Hu regarded him as fish on a chopping board, and murderous intent also appeared in his heart.

If he was outside, he might not be able to kill, but in this flame spirit world...

Ye Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, and two phantoms of small swords appeared in the depths of his black eyes.