Chapter 931: Melee

At this time, in the royal study room of the Taiya City Palace, a middle-aged man with a kind face was sitting on the dragon chair. The middle-aged man was wearing a yellow dragon robe. However, there was no majestic temperament on his face. He feels approachable, like a wise and peaceful elder.

Obviously, this person is Nangong Ming, the monarch of Luo Ya Empire.

Next to him, stood a gray-haired old man wearing a long gray coat and holding a thick ancient book in his hand. The old man was tall and very thin. Although his face had traces of time, his eyes were younger than those of the young man. It is even brighter. If you look into it, you will see the changes of time and the falling of stars all over the sky.

This person is none other than Old Man Luoxing, the founder of the Pulse Star Theory.

A picture appeared in front of the two people, and the projection was exactly where Li Hanxue and Sima Qianlong were.

At this time, Li Hanxue stood still, while Holy Son Tianluo was already lying on the ground dying.

Nangong Ming's slender fingers tapped lightly in the air, and a circle of light quickly outlined Li Hanxue's body.

Nangong Ming said calmly: "Teacher, what do you think of this boy?"

Old Man Luoxing looked at it quietly, and then slowly uttered two words: "Not bad."

Nangong Mingmu smiled: "Is it too harsh to say that this boy defeated a half-sage from the Tianwu Sect with a cultivation level of seventh-level Desolate Martial Realm, but he can only bear the title of 'shangke' as a teacher?"

Old Man Luoxing stared at Li Hanxue's fist that changed from black to white, shook his head, and said something intriguing: "Being invincible for a while does not mean being invincible forever. History is long and vast, with heroes emerging in large numbers. Outstanding talents are like carps crossing the river. What a surprise. The most talented people have never appeared, but they have all fallen. The dead cannot enjoy glory. No matter how much descendants give him, he is still just a skeleton. The stronger he becomes, the more it will become an obstacle for him to enter the Holy Realm in the future."

Nangong Ming smiled and said: "The Great Wilderness Chaos Body has a physique like no other in history. It is indeed too difficult to break the shackles of the physical body. But he may not need to go through this disaster at all. Today he is probably doomed."

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Li Hanxue defeated the Holy Son Tianluo. The three Holy Sons Tianyang, Tianguang and Tianyu were determined to avenge the Holy Son Tianluo, so they all stepped forward to ask for a battle.

"Young Sect Leader, please let us deal with Li Hanxue. He almost beat our eldest brother to death. This revenge must be avenged!" the three of them said in unison.

Sima Qianlong shouted: "No need, everyone come forward and take down Li Hanxue and the other three!"

"yes!"

A group of warriors behind Sima Qianlong rushed towards Li Hanxue, Su Xun and Ji Xiangtian.

Only the middle-aged man with three strands of white hair on his head was still standing next to Sima Qianlong, and Sima Qianlong seemed to have no intention of letting him take action.

The three holy sons, Tianyang, Tianguang and Tianyu, were the first to bear the brunt, and without saying a word, they rushed towards Li Hanxue to kill him.

The other masters of Tianwuzong fought against Ji Xiangtian and Su Xun respectively.

"Old Ji, Mr. Su, you should worry about yourself." The black and white vortex in Li Hanxue's eyes was already spinning crazily.

"We understand." Ji Xiangtian and Su Xun said in unison.

"Li Hanxue, accept your fate! Tianyang Sword Technique!"

The Holy Son of Tianyang drew out a Blazing Sun Sword, and the sword glowed like a scorching sun rising in the desert.

The surrounding snow quickly melted into a puddle of snow under the sunlight.

Reflected in the snow, the big sun in the sky quickly grew in size and hit Li Hanxue hard on the top of his head.

Li Hanxue was unhurried. The five black and white vortexes on her chest were already running wildly, and her eyes were turning even faster. While black and white stripes appeared on her face, her right arm had completely turned into pure black.

"break!"

He punched the Blazing Sun Desolate Sword that fell from the sky without any scruples.

boom!

That round of scorching sun exploded instantly, and the ninth-level desolate soldier - the Fierce Sun Desolate Sword instantly collapsed into thousands of fragments and flew out carrying the heat all over the sky.

Tianyang Shengzi was shocked when he saw that Li Hanxue's pitch-black fist was less than three feet away from his front door.

Holy Son Tianyang was filled with shock: "Brother Guang, Brother Yu, save me!"

Holy Son Tianguang and Holy Son Tianyu quickly drew out their respective weapons, one sword and one sword respectively, and quickly placed them in front of Holy Son Tianyang, blocking Li Hanxue's fist.

Li Hanxue's iron fist was like an indestructible holy weapon. In front of the fist, each sword was as fragile as a piece of paper. It had the same fate as the Lieyang Desolate Sword, everything collapsed!

Because two desolate weapons were shattered, the Third Holy Son was able to have some breathing time.

The three of them took the opportunity to quickly retreat and distance themselves from Li Hanxue.

The three of them looked at each other and saw deep fear in each other's eyes.

"Second brother, this guy is so weird. He doesn't have any desolate energy in his body, but his physical body is as sharp as a holy weapon. Three ninth-level desolate weapons were shattered by his two punches," said the Holy Son of Tianyang.

"You can't fight this person in close combat! The three of us work together to suppress him with our magical powers. Don't confront him head-on. If you can't defeat him, just avoid it. No matter how powerful he is, he is only one person after all. I don't believe that the three of us can fight him head-on." No human strength can defeat him alone," said the Holy Son of Heaven.

The Three Holy Sons quickly discussed a battle plan.

At the same time, Ji Xiangtian also faced off against the five core disciples of Tianwuzong, and fierce battle sounds broke out.

While Ji Xiangtian roared, the Xuanhuang battle body exploded wildly. The combat power of the five core disciples was also very good, and their cultivation had reached the peak of the ninth level. Although there was still a gap from the semi-saint, it was not far away.

Ji Xiangtian, an eighth-level wilderness warrior, faced five ninth-level masters. You can imagine how much pressure he was under.

The Xuanhuang battle body was directly activated, and the twelve times combat power exploded, fighting with the five core disciples.

Su Xun, who was on the side, was also surrounded by three core disciples. Su Xun was not tepid in the face of the three core disciples. His moves were mediocre, but he always resolved the crisis just right. Although the three core disciples attacked and defended tightly, they had no way to deal with Su Xun.

Sima Qianlong was furious when he saw that so many of his masters had rushed forward, but they couldn't do anything to Li Hanxue and the other two. "You saints and core disciples can't even do anything to the three people from Huangge. Are there only useless people waiting to die in Tianwu Sect now? I give you a quarter of an hour to finish the battle, otherwise don't come to see me."

Hearing Sima Qianlong's reprimand, the masters of Tianwu Sect did not dare to neglect it. They had been trying to test it before, but now they were completely serious and even started to fight desperately.

Ji Xiangtian suddenly felt the pressure doubled, and had to burst out sixteen times the combat power to deal with the siege of five core disciples.

Su Xun was as calm as ever.

On Li Hanxue's side, the three saints Tianyang, Tianguang and Tianyu were already panting. It was not Li Hanxue who felt the pressure doubled, but them.

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