Chapter 1574 Wait, Where Is the Backer?

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There was a trace of solemnity deep in the pupils of Venerable Tianjue.

Watching the breath Zhang Han blew, after breaking the sword storm, it slowly dissipated.

Tens of thousands of people around were silent.

"Zhang Hanyang?"

Tai Lun of Heishan Mansion was in the distance, and his gaze changed slightly. He looked at Venerable Tianjue and Zhang Han, not knowing what he was thinking.

But Bai Qiran and the others didn't expect to be unfavorable.

Venerable Tianjue made two moves, but they were easily deciphered by the opponent.

In their view, this is somewhat unbelievable.

Because Venerable Tianjue loves face very much.

At this moment, he felt that if he didn't play a little bit of advantage, it seemed that this face really couldn't hold back.

"Zhang Hanyang."

"You do have some skills."

Venerable Tianjue shook his head again and again: "But you absolutely shouldn't, you shouldn't come to me at this moment. In fact, you can go to several other sects."

Zhang Han's expression changed: "Judging from your tone, it should be that you have to show some real skills."

"That's right."

Venerable Tianjue took out a flute and poked it forward. The sound of the flute curled up, and the sound was full of magic. Tens of thousands of people at the four tables, and even some people who had crossed the first stage of the tribulation, felt their brains buzzing.

The voice of the soul is showing its power.

Even Venerable Tai Lun from Heishan Mansion in the distance nodded secretly:

"Demon Soul Sound, this unique attack method is difficult to defend against. Except for the central galaxy, not many people have seen it in other places, including here. If this move is effective, the next move will be Can kill Zhang Hanyang."

However.

Something unexpected happened to him.

"cough."

Zhang Han moves very naturally,

He made a fist with his right hand, put it near his mouth, and coughed lightly.

The sound was very low at first, like a sound wave, and it spread forward, like a monstrous ocean wave, and it became more and more intense.

The sound of the demon soul of Venerable Tianjue.

Like a brook, slowly flowing forward.

As if they were about to converge into rivers, their power gradually amplified.

As a result, he was directly crushed by the roaring waves and that light coughing sound from the opposite side.

Ok?

"How could this be?"

Venerable Tianjue frowned.

The surrounding voices are still lower,

The magic sound attack is a method he has studied for many years.

As a result, it was broken by the opposite side?

"The body of the starry sky is really powerful!"

Yue Wuwei's scalp felt a little numb when he watched from behind.

All kinds of spells are handcrafted.

This was simply too terrifying, even Yue Wuwei didn't dare to imagine it.

It's like that sentence: everything is reusable.

In the distance opposite Yue Wuwei, there was no contempt in Tai Lun's eyes anymore.

"Is this native?"

He doubted very much that the light coughing sound was also an attack of the nature of the sound wave. It was obviously extraordinary to directly suppress the sound of the demon soul, and it was definitely not a move that the natives could use.

"This Hanyang has some abilities, let's step back, and Venerable Tianjue will launch a stronger attack next, it will be bad if we are affected."

Bai Laoliu pulled Bai Qiran to retreat, and came to the front of the team watching the battle on the outer floor.

"hateful!"

Bai Qiran's eyes were full of hate. She was very upset by being slapped a few times in front of everyone just now, and now she desperately wants to see Zhang Han suffer.

But Venerable Tianjue himself was a little confused.

"This......"

He never expected that the magic sound's attack would also be defeated.

A rumor suddenly came to mind in Venerable Tianjue's mind.

"It is said that Zhang Hanyang may also be at the third level of Transcending Tribulation."

However, after many people's analysis, some people in Yuanyang Palace are too weak. The existence of a second-order peak like Venerable Tianjue can easily kill those shrimp soldiers and crab generals in seconds.

Both of them are at the second level of Transcending Tribulation, and their strengths are also very different.

"If it's really the third level of Transcending Tribulation..."

Venerable Tianjue felt a little heavy in his heart. He glanced at Venerable Tai Lun on the side from the corner of his eye, and immediately felt relieved: "It doesn't matter, it can only prove that he is a very powerful aborigine. In the world of cultivating immortals, many aborigines There are also the third and fourth ranks of Transcending Tribulation, which come from different worlds, and for the Central Galaxy and even the Silver Dragon Galaxy, it is the difference between nobles and ordinary people."

Venerable Tianjue thought for a while and calmed down.

He smiled lightly:

"Zhang Hanyang, these few moves of yours are indeed amazing. They can even block my demon soul sound. You have some strength, but you will die in my hands after all. I killed you before because of the majesty of the strong. Now, I Killing you is to prove the truth! I believe that taking your life will make my breakthrough smoother."

As soon as the words came out, the audience was a little shocked.

The Ninth Elder on one side said seriously:

"It seems that our head teacher is serious. Zhang Hanyang, an aborigine from Nanshan, has some strength."

"But he will still lose. The head teacher is infinitely close to the third level of crossing the catastrophe. In the second level, there are only a few people who can fight him in the entire galaxy."

In the sound of their words, Venerable Tianjue suddenly made a move.

This time, he changed his tactics again.

"Heavenly Immortal Seal!"

Crash!

I saw a huge white circle with a diameter of 10,000 meters, which was formed above.

This is a round of dharma seals, like a bright moon in the sky.

Inside the white seal, strands of black silk threads are constantly flowing, as if there are landscape paintings in it.

But one stroke appears, and then disappears quickly.

"It's a shame to take out this half-level seal."

Zhang Han shook his head, looked up, and raised his hands.

"Pluto Blood Soul Seal."

hum!

At the beginning, the palm-sized imprint flew straight up from Zhang Han's hand.

It's not even noticeable without looking closely, but it's fast.

Like the brilliance of rice grains, it competes with the bright moon.

It's like a mayfly shaking a tree, it's not in the same level at all.

The results are jaw-dropping.

The palm-sized black mark shattered everything.

The Celestial Immortal Seal cast by Venerable Tianjue is extremely huge, yet so vulnerable.

Even Pluto's Blood Soul Seal didn't lose any energy at all. If it was suppressed, it would still make Taoist Tianjue scramble.

"This, this is?"

Venerable Tai Lun, who was at the fourth level of Transcending Tribulation in the distance, shrank his pupils: "This imprint has such a terrifying aura, this person... this person can never be an aborigine!"

"Damn, I almost got tricked!"

"How can a person with this kind of imprint not inherit it? This person is by no means ordinary."

Venerable Tai Lun gritted his teeth angrily, remembering the series of evaluations he had made to Zhang Hanyang.

"This matter cannot be taken care of easily. If you can't see through Zhang Hanyang, you must not make a move."

Venerable Tai Lun frowned and thought:

"Tianjue, if you can, save his life. If not, the Fire Wing Dynasty doesn't care if he is missing, it's nothing more than supporting a leader."

The furthest distance in the world is that he thought he was close, but turned out to be nothing.

It is precisely because of Tai Lun's existence that Venerable Tianjue is unscrupulous.

"Very nice mark."

Venerable Tianjue grinned, obviously his mentality was a bit bad, he said: "Zhang Hanyang, I found that I really admire you more and more, coming out of Nanshan Mountain, gaining a firm foothold in a short period of time, and becoming famous all over the world, you He is a strong man, and he is also a terrifying opponent. Maybe after hundreds of years, you will be full-fledged, but sorry, I still want to kill you."

"yes?"

Zhang Han's expression was as calm as water: "I told you to do three hundred moves first, let's continue."

"Hahahaha." Venerable Tianjue laughed wildly: "I like your arrogance, but you must be clear, there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky!"

Amidst the wild laughter, a phantom suddenly appeared behind Venerable Tianjue, a phantom as high as a thousand feet.

"Avatar of the gods!"

Venerable Tianjue's smile gradually subsided, and his eyes were cold and stern: "You actually forced me to use this move, Zhang Hanyang, you are really strong, today, I will kill you with my godly image!"

The huge phantom in the rear is shocking.

I don't know how many gasps were caused.

Even Bai Qiran was shocked and said: "What a powerful breath!"

Bai Lao Liu: "The Venerable Tianjue finally showed his hole card, really strong."

"Teacher is invincible."

"Slash Zhang Hanyang!"

"..."

The sound of discussion, cheering, applause, and roar just rose.

It seems that when a battle is fought, it will reach a fever pitch.

Click!

Facing this divine form, a thunderbolt suddenly appeared, and the body of the thunder turned into a thunderbolt. From top to bottom, it split the divine form into mist and dispersed.

"Ok?"

At this moment, Venerable Tianjue's expression turned ugly.

The god's appearance, but his trump card, was easily destroyed like this?

Watching the thunder return to Zhang Hanyang's body.

Venerable Tianjue felt a little hot on his face. With so many people present, he fell into the disadvantage again and again.

"Is it true that someone has no temper?"

Venerable Tianjue got angry.

He said harshly: "Zhang Hanyang, you must die!"

Boom!

He took out a black round orb and released a monstrous spell. In the dark, a faint force began to involve Zhang Han.

"This inexperienced spell has to be used. Are you out of moves?"

Zhang Han waved his right hand, like chasing flies away.

Spell counter.

"Pluto Curse!"

Click!

The black orb suddenly cracked and turned into powder.

Venerable Tianjue exploded:

"Zhang Hanyang, you are too deceitful, and you are so angry that I will kill you!"

Knife, fork, sword, halberd, axe, hook, fork...

Venerable Tianjue used all kinds of moves in one go, at an extremely fast speed, and fell into a feverish attack time.

"Not good!"

Venerable Tianjue and Tai Lun felt panic in their hearts at the same time.

"This person must have a background, or he has received a heaven-defying inheritance."

The thoughts of the two coincided with each other again.

Then there is the dividing line.

Venerable Tianjue: "It's okay, there is Venerable Tai Lun sitting in the rear, he will come out and kill Zhang Hanyang at any time."

Tai Lun: "I'm afraid Zhang Hanyang has some strong backing, so don't provoke him easily, find an opportunity to sneak away."

Tai Lun's cautious character, for the past ninety years, Venerable Tianjue has never known it at all.

It turned out to be... embarrassing.

"Three hundred moves have been passed, so there is really no pressure." Zhang Han was very calm, explaining the facts: "This Yinlong Galaxy is still going back more and more."

"What do you mean?" Venerable Tianjue was still waiting for Tai Lun, he didn't want to take half a step back.

"I mean to kill you."

There was a faint smile from the corner of Zhang Han's mouth. He spread his ten fingers and moved his hands back and forth three times from thumb to little finger.

Thirty top secret techniques were displayed at the same time.

Appeared horizontally in the sky and surrounded Venerable Tianjue.

Venerable Tianjue:? ? ?

Completely confused.

Is this the second level of Transcending Tribulation?

Oops.

He is really the third level of crossing the catastrophe!

"Thai......"

But he didn't panic at all, and even his eyes were ferocious, wanting to let Tai Lun appear and kill him.

But when I turned my head, I saw that familiar figure, oh no, the familiar figure turned into a stream of light, submerged in a king ship, entered the subspace in a second, jumped, and appeared far away .

"So, you want to call in reinforcements?"

Zhang Han glanced at the spaceship in the distance, glanced at the tens of thousands of people who were fleeing quickly, and finally fixed on the Venerable Tianjue who was surrounded by secret techniques.

Venerable Tianjue's face was pale, like a mourning concubine, he stammered and said:

"For example, if I said that it was a misunderstanding just now, would you believe me?"