Chapter 398: Attacking Baji Sect

Chapter 527: Attacking Baji Sect

An extremely fierce battle broke out in this villa complex. The Corpse Driving Clan and the Tianlong Guards had more than 70 masters, while the Baji Sect had only more than 20 masters. Although the people of Baji Sect were all very powerful, a hero could not stand up to the crowd. Moreover, the Corpse Driving Clan and the Tianlong Guards were stronger than the Baji Sect.

Therefore, the people of Baji Sect were suppressed at the first fight. They could not withstand the soul refining formation of the Corpse Driving Clan, and it was very difficult to deal with the fierce attack of the Tianlong Guards who were fearless of death.

"Haha, Baji Sect is nothing more than this." At this time, Lin Qi, who was holding the Sky-breaking Halberd and full of murderous aura, collided with a Bajiquan master. Although he was beaten back by the Bajiquan master and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, the Bajiquan master was also injured by the Sky-breaking Halberd in his hand.

Kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred of your own. This is Lin Qi's fighting style. He will never retreat in a battle. Even if the opponent is stronger than him, he will bite off a piece of meat.

Sha Ben's fighting style is more fierce than Lin Qi. When he collides with Bajiquan masters, his punches hit the flesh. That terrible collision is like a humanoid machine. Sha Ben and Lin Qi are the two most powerful young warriors under Ye Han. When these two guys fight, they are also competing with each other invisibly.

However, Lin Qi is naturally not as good as Sha Ben now. He still lacks training. If they are given enough time to grow, these two people can definitely become figures like war gods and killing gods.

There is no need to think about the battle with Bajimen. In the end, they can only be captured.

The battle between Zhao Hengtian and Murong Hetu has begun. After more than half a year of recovery, although Zhao Hengtian's strength has not yet reached the peak, he has already reached the peak of the early stage of Zhongren Du. Murong Hetu is only one realm stronger than him.

These two people, one was once the King of the Southwest, and the other was the overlord of the southern underground world. The collision between the two of them was extremely exciting. The collision of Zhao Hengtian's Twelve Forms and Murong Hetu's Overlord Spear made the void turbulent.

"Southern Fist Huang Wanjin!"

At this moment, Elder Qin Shang of Bajimen was staring at Huang Wanjin closely, his fists clenched tightly, and a hint of fear appeared in his eyes. Elder Qin Shang had also heard of the reputation of Southern Fist Huang Wanjin.

Huang Wanjin looked at Elder Qin Shang and said, "If the ancient madman from Baji Sect doesn't come out, it won't be difficult for me, Huang Wanjin, to deal with anyone from your Baji Sect. Tonight, you will not be able to escape the bad luck."

"Really?" Elder Qin Shang smiled coldly and said, "This elder will come to experience the power of your Southern Fist Huang Wanjin today."

After saying that, the next moment, Elder Qin Shang's body had turned into a terrifying black light, bursting towards Huang Wanjin, his body swelled, and the terrifying Baji Fist was as powerful as a mountain and as fast as thunder, and his boxing skills were crazy to the extreme.

Seeing this, Huang Wanjin's old eyes were as cold as a blade, his arms trembled, and a heavy smell of power spread out, and the void around him seemed to be imprisoned by the power he released.

These two people are both good at boxing. At the moment of the initial collision, it was like a thunderclap in the flat ground, and the terrible power radiated, like a raging sea, forcing Ye Han, who was watching on the side, to retreat some distance.

However, in the contest of boxing, Huang Wanjin is better than Elder Qin Shang. This can be seen from the fact that Elder Qin Shang retreated repeatedly after the two punched each other. On the other hand, Huang Wanjin did not move at all, and his old body stood like a pine tree.

Seeing this, Ye Han moved his eyes away from them and then fell on the battle between Zhao Hengtian and Murong Hetu. Then, Ye Han's footsteps borrowed power in the void, and the whole person shot towards Murong Hetu like a black lightning. Although he was no match for Murong Hetu alone, with Zhao Hengtian, the two of them could also fight Murong Hetu fiercely.

Swish!

The Longquan Sword was like lightning, with sword energy running wild, slashing fiercely in the night sky, and fell on Murong Hetu's Overlord Spear with a clang. The collision, the intersection of metal and iron, rubbed out a dazzling tongue of fire that burst out in the night sky, illuminating the faces of Ye Han and Murong Hetu.

"Hmph, it seems that the lesson I taught you last time was not enough." Murong Hetu snorted coldly, and the Overlord Spear in his hand trembled, stabbing towards Ye Han's body like a world-destroying spear, breaking through the void, and the next moment it was in front of Ye Han.

However, at this moment, Zhao Hengtian quickly swept over, and the Dragon Fist was performed. In the night sky behind him, it seemed as if a giant dragon was faintly emerging. Zhao Hengtian, who was carrying the giant dragon, punched down with unparalleled power, forcing Murong Hetu to give up Ye Han and turn to meet Zhao Hengtian's fist attack.

Bang!

After the two collided, Zhao Hengtian retreated. Murong Hetu shook his body and wanted to continue attacking Zhao Hengtian. Suddenly, a world-destroying flame illuminated the entire night sky. The huge flame turned into a giant sword and slashed madly towards Murong Hetu's position.

Bear!

A blazing giant sword of fire came attacking. Murong Hetu, who had already witnessed the power of Ye Han's fire, naturally did not dare to collide with it head-on and retreated. He looked at Ye Han with cold eyes. He was not afraid of Ye Han's strength, but he was afraid of the fire that Ye Han controlled. He had never seen the power of this fire before. Just a little bit of it would cause unimaginable damage.

Looking around the whole place, Murong Hetu's eyes became even colder, because the Baji Sect was already losing, even Elder Qin Shang would not last long under Huang Wanjin's attack.

"Murong Hetu, it is a taboo to be distracted in a battle, watch out!" At this time, Zhao Hengtian was in the night sky, and his fists were frantically attacking Murong Hetu. Ye Han did not stop, and Zhao Hengtian and the two of them attacked Murong Hetu from the left and right.

"Hmph, Zhao Hengtian, Ye Han, I will fight you two another day." The current situation faced by the Baji Sect made Murong Hetu no longer have the idea of ​​continuing to fight. The Baji Sect was already losing, and if he waited for the masters on Ye Han's side to free up their hands, then it would be a problem for him to leave at that time.

Seeing Murong Hetu was about to leave, Ye Han shouted, "Murong Hetu, do you want to leave now? Leave your life behind."

After that, Ye Han, holding the Fire of Life, attacked Murong Hetu frantically, and Zhao Hengtian did the same. Tonight, if Murong Hetu escaped, then all the forces in East China would know that Ye Han had started to act in secret.

"Where are you going!" At this time, Mr. Gongyang also rushed over. Since he had taken action, he couldn't let anyone escape.

"Corpse-driving tribe, you are really generous. You smiled and forgot your grudges, and helped this kid instead." Murong Hetu smiled coldly, without any desire to fight. Before Mr. Gongyang arrived, he had already broken through Ye Han and Zhao Hengtian and flew towards the distant night sky.

Seeing this, Mr. Gongyang, Zhao Hengtian, and Ye Han followed closely behind, chasing Murong Hetu.