Chapter 1892 No One Can Be an Obstacle to Me!

"Is it a skill of the cold attribute?"

As Yun Xiao, who has an ancestral vein of ice-cold attribute, he naturally sensed the change of Mo Han's breath immediately, and the sudden chill in the air, all of which showed him a fact.

It has been a hundred years since Long Xiao God of War died. Yun Xiao doesn't know much about these geniuses in the Canglong Emperor Palace in recent years, but he doesn't need to understand that a guy in the middle stage of the Profound Transformation Realm can't make him retreat. qualifications.

It's not that Yun Xiao has never thought about grabbing the golden flag first, and then winning the championship of Xuanyuantai, but he also knows that if Mo Han is not dealt with, even if he grabs the flag, he may not be able to stay in Xuanyuantai easily Go to enlightenment for a month.

For the Canglong Emperor Palace, the current Yun Xiao has never had any trust. The promises of these people are as unreliable as farting. Only by defeating this guy in the middle stage of the Profound Transformation Realm, maybe he can deter others.

"Han Mingyun finger, crush the sky!"

When a deep voice came from Mo Han's mouth, a large number of dark clouds suddenly appeared in the sky above his head, as if some holy elixir had been born.

The bystanders at this moment naturally knew that it was definitely not the pill calamity when the elixir was born, but a change in the world caused by a certain method that Mo Han used was taking shape.

"It turned out to be Han Mingyun Finger, I didn't expect him to even succeed in cultivating this pulse technique!"

Compared with the ordinary geniuses watching, Lu Zhanbai from the Lu family undoubtedly has a better understanding of Longxue Palace, but he only knows the name of this pulse technique called Han Mingyun Finger and has never seen it before. its shape.

What Lu Zhanbai didn't know was that he had heard about the Han Ming Yun Finger, and Yun Xing, Mo Han's opponent who used the Han Ming Yun Finger, knew a lot about this method.

The reincarnated Yun Xiao naturally didn't know a newly rising young genius like Mo Han, but he was not too unfamiliar with the low-level holy-level pulse technique Han Ming Yun Finger.

Those are all powerful pulse skills inherited from the Canglong Emperor Palace. Even the low-level holy ranks are extremely powerful, and the pulse skills that have reached the holy ranks were not ignored by the Longxiao God of War back then, so they can be regarded as understanding.

No one knows what kind of existence that white-clothed young man in the sky is like. When they sensed the oppression coming from the dark clouds, their faces all changed color. not come down.

"Point out the shock!"

Another deep shout came from Mo Han's mouth, and then everyone felt the chill rise sharply. At the same time, amidst the surging dark clouds, a huge finger several feet long stretched out from between the dense dark clouds , towards Yun Xiao angrily.

Just from the outside, it looks like a cloud finger formed by dark clouds, but when sensing the terrifying power contained inside, no one dares to say that he is under this finger and can retreat completely.

Yun Xiao's thin figure looked so insignificant under the tens of feet of Han Mingyun's finger, and everyone had reason to believe that if he was really targeted by that finger, he would probably die of broken bones and bones fate.

It's just that the Han Mingyun finger came extremely fast and was so big, even if Yun Xiao wanted to avoid it, it might be too late.

So the next moment everyone was horrified to see that the young man stretched out his left arm to meet the huge cloud finger.

"Overreach!"

Seeing this scene, Mo Han couldn't help sneering, he was extremely confident in the power of his Han Mingyun finger, not to mention such a boy who was half a step into the holy rank, it was Lu Zhanbai and Wu Jiantong who were in the early stages of the Profound Transformation Realm over there. After this blow, it is absolutely unbearable to walk around.

In Mo Han's view, Yunxing's most effective way to deal with it is to avoid it. As for whether he can avoid it or not, he doesn't know, but such a head-on confrontation like the one in front of him is obviously an expression of overestimation.

This is the low-level holy-level pulse skill displayed by Mo Han, a genius in the mid-stage of the Profound Transformation Realm. He knew that the kid on the opposite side had strong physical strength, but it was absolutely impossible to make up for this kind of pulse skill confrontation and the gap between pulse and qi cultivation. of.

boom!

The completely disproportionate Yun Zhi and Yun Xiao's left fists finally clashed fiercely together. At the same time, the energy of the cold cloud fingers exuding cold energy surged, directly enveloping Yun Xiao completely. in.

"Hopeless!"

Seeing this scene, Lu Zhanbai, who knew something about Han Mingyun Finger, couldn't help but sneered, causing Wu Jiantong, who was not far away, to turn pale, but he didn't have the slightest reason or confidence to refute such a statement.

As a genius at the early stage of the Profound Transformation Realm, Wu Jiantong is well aware of the gap between these two realms, not to mention that Mo Han has already broken through to the middle stage of the Profound Transformation Realm, so there is no comparison.

Although Wu Jiantong had seen Yun Xiao's methods before, his previous opponents were only at the early stage of Xiang Wenyuan's Profound Transformation Realm, and they still used the tricky method of poison to win the battle.

Now that Yun Xiao's tricks are in front of everyone, Wu Jiantong believes that Mo Han, who has been in the stone house for a long time, will never turn a blind eye to it. This is directly crushed by the pulse technique of Han Ming Yunzhi, which shows his meticulous mind.

Under the pressure of such low-level holy-level pulse skills and pulse qi, can that young man named Yun Xing still perform miracles? To be honest, even Wu Jiantong, who is quite confident in it, dare not make a real judgment at this moment.

"No one can be a hindrance to me, Mohan!"

Seeing that Yun Xiao had been enveloped by the energy of countless Han Ming Yun fingers, Mo Han seemed to have won this battle, and the domineering voice came out of his mouth, which made many people think so.

If before, Mo Han only used his mid-stage Huaxuan realm aura to intimidate others, then at this moment, he is using his super strength to prove to everyone that his mid-stage Huaxuan realm strength is at least the best in the field. No one can match it.

call! call! call!

Under everyone's gaze, a mass of energy exuding ice-cold power raged, as if the young man in white was shivering at this moment, and the ending was self-evident.

"Um?"

However, after a while, when Mo Han sensed that there was still a breath left in the energy of Han Mingyun's fingers, his expression finally changed slightly, and he was a little puzzled.

That's the low-level pulse technique Han Mingyun finger of the holy rank, and now it hits a kid who is half a step into the holy rank firmly. How can that guy named Yunxing still be alive?

boom!

Under Mo Han's uncertain gaze, the cloud cluster that had been still for a few breaths seemed to be stirred by a huge stick at this moment, and a powerful sound of energy fluctuations erupted impressively.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw an incomparably miraculous scene. After a surge of power from those cold fingers, they dissipated without warning, revealing a young figure in a white robe.

"It's all right?!"

The gazes of the onlookers never left that place. The white-clothed young man who appeared in their eyes at this moment did not look any different from before, and even the corners of his clothes didn't seem to be wrinkled at all.

Seeing this scene, many people were confused by the wind, including Wu Jiantong and Duan Wuwei who had a good relationship with Yun Xiao. They never thought that this would be the result.

The low-level saint-level pulse skill Han Mingyun finger used by Mo Han, a strong man in the mid-stage of the Profound Transformation Realm, did not have the slightest effect on a young genius who was only half a step into the holy rank. This is obviously too much The Arabian Nights.

"Brother Ouyang, have you sensed that Yunxing's breath is a little different from before?"

Somewhere below, Duan Wuwei, a genius of the Heart Poison Sect, has strong soul power, and he sensed something, but he is not very sure, so he can only turn to Ouyang Yi who is beside him for help.

It's just that Duan Wuwei at this moment seems to have forgotten that the genius of the Ouyang family next to him is not a pulse refiner, and his sensing ability is even worse than him. How could he give him an accurate answer?

"Profound Transformation Realm...early stage?!"

If it is said that Duan Wuwei's soul sensing ability is stronger than Duan Wuwei's, perhaps only Wu Jiantong and Lu Zhanbai, who have reached the level of the low-level meridian master of the holy rank, are all looking like they have seen a ghost at this moment, and they are completely unwilling to believe in themselves Everything sensed.

Because the white-clothed young man who emerged from the energy of the cloud finger was no longer the half-step holy-level cultivation as before, but had reached the genuine early stage of the Profound Transformation Realm.

"It's the power of the ancestors!"

There was a touch of excitement in Wu Jiantong's eyes, but after all, he came from the Holy Medical League with a lot of experience. After being shocked for a moment, he realized a fact, and at the same time, he became more curious about the origin of the young man in white.

"The ancestral veins that can activate the power of the ancestral veins at the half-step holy stage and raise their cultivation base to the early stages of the Profound Transformation Realm must have at least reached the lower stage of the holy stage, right? And there are more than one!"

On the other side, Lu Zhanbai's eyes were full of unwillingness and jealousy, because even though the Lu family had been passed down for thousands of years, he only had two high-level ancestral lines.

The Lu family is already one of the families with the longest heritage in Jiuchong Longxiao. Since the four major families were wiped out nearly a hundred years ago, the Lu family can even be said to be the only one.

Lu Zhanbai, who has two high-ranking ancestral lines of heaven, is the basis for him to stand out in the Lu family. It is precisely because of these two ancestral lines, and one of them is a fire-attributed ancestral line, that he is qualified to be called the third young master of the Lu family.

However, now, on a boy in white who just knew his name, he actually saw the ancestral veins that reached the holy level. How can Lu Zhanbai's heart be balanced?

And after being unwilling and jealous in his heart, Lu Zhanbai didn't even realize it himself, and it was mixed with a touch of fear.

He vaguely thought that if the white-clothed young man had urged the power of his ancestral veins while in the ancient wood city, he might not be able to stand alive under the Xuanyuan Terrace.