Chapter 1225

Boom!

A figure swept across the sky like thunder, swooped down below, and fell on the challenge arena with a roar. The whole challenge arena vibrated gently, and then a terrible breath burst out in vain, raging like a storm in heaven and earth.

"The ancient emperor Huang Dynasty is cold, please give me your advice!" this is a very pale man, his body is very weak, as if a gust of breeze could blow him down, but it is such a thin figure, and the breath in his body is earth shaking, which makes many practitioners present feel frightened.

"Fang Han? It's actually him. No wonder he looks a little impressed..."

"When did he take refuge in the ancient wasteland emperor dynasty? It's not that he died in the war when the Shura hall was destroyed."

When the man said his name, many practitioners present changed their faces slightly. Obviously, they were surprised that the man's identity was not strange.

"Martial uncle Yuwen, do you know this man?" Su Bai asked casually.

Yu Wenfan nodded and said slowly, "well, I know a little. Fang Han is known as the best disciple of the Shura hall for thousands of years. However, with the collapse of the Shura hall 200 years ago, this man disappeared. Some people say he died in the disaster of extermination."

"Shura Hall..."

Su Bai saw the information of this sect in the Taoist array sect. The Shura hall was once one of the top sects in the Taihuang domain, but later it was destroyed by other domains.

The man named Su Yuan gave Fang Han a faint look and said with a grin, "there's a sick seedling. Aren't there anyone in the ancient wasteland dynasty?"

"Don't talk nonsense, let's make a decision!" the young man, who was cold, said calmly. At this time, his gray hair turned incomparably scarlet, like stained blood. The monstrous evil spirit haunted him madly. He was like a Shura returning from hell.

This sudden change naturally attracted the attention of all the people present. Before they reacted, Fang Han had already shot. The whole person turned into a bloody light. His hands were as hot as the sun. In an instant, he came to Su Yuan's face and blew out his fist, which was unparalleled in the world. The whole world was shaking violently.

"Just in time..."

Su Yuan grinned. He used to practice his body. His physical strength was incomparably strong. He was not afraid of the former's attack. With the same punch, he was pounding thousands of miles through the sky, opening and closing, shaking the world.

Boom

Boom

Boom

The earth shaking roar was raised crazily. The two people fought too fast. From a distance, it looked like two lights constantly collided on the battle platform. There were more than 100 attacks in each moment. Terrible energy storms occurred one after another. Everyone was dazzled and shaken.

There was almost no temptation. The two fought with all their strength. The man named Fang Han was holding a terrible fist print. He had used the blood god channel pattern, just like the birth of Shura. With each wave, the shadow of Shura emerged, as if his place had turned into a senro hell.

Everyone present could feel that Fang Han's internal strength was soaring at a terrible speed. Especially when he punched, his internal strength soared by one point. In the end, the fluctuation of his internal strength was comparable to the jiuzhong existence of Huangdao territory.

"Die!"

Fang Leng shouted. His body disappeared on the battle platform like a ghost, and the next moment appeared over the battle platform. He looked down at Su Yuan below, squeezed a fist print with one hand again, and dived away, dragging out a bright god like a comet across the sky. It was terrible.

Before the fist arrived, Su Yuan felt a force that was enough to break the sky and the earth. The void around him made a crash sound, as if it was about to break. His eyes narrowed and stared at the figure diving down. He knew that the latter had used the strongest means. The power contained in the fist made him feel palpitation.

However, he was not flustered. He formed a seal with one hand. His body, which was already full of light, suddenly looked like a burning furnace, and the magnificent blood gas rose into the sky. In a moment, around his body, nine ancient virtual shadows quickly condensed. The head of the snake and the body of the turtle were like the ancient Xuanwu fierce beast reappeared in the world, and his huge body was like the pillar of heaven, Standing between heaven and earth.

Boom!

Fang Han's figure came in a flash, and the terrible fist seal fell on one of the Xuanwu virtual shadows like the scorching sun, and burst into endless bright light. The vast four directions were submerged. Cracks visible to the naked eye spread out in the void where they were located, and the whole battle platform was shaking.

Most practitioners here held their breath and stared at the scene. Finally, they saw that Fang Han, who was in the strong period of breath, flew out. His pale face was more and more bloodless at the moment. He withdrew more than a hundred feet and stopped his body just now.

At this moment, the battle between the two has been decided.

"Are you still here? Your magic power is extraordinary. You can soar so much power in such a short time. It's a pity that you can't break my magic power with your strongest punch when you meet me. If you fight again, it's meaningless." Su Yuan's face is cold and incomparable blood gas runs through his body. He stands in the center of the nine Xuanwu virtual shadows, The breath was countless times stronger than before.

Hearing the speech, Fang Han's face showed a helpless color. He looked at Ye Zhiqiu above. When he saw the latter nodded, he just said, "I admit defeat."

As soon as the voice fell, Fang Han rose up again, left the battle platform, looked at Emperor Yan and others with a guilty face, and said, "I'm sorry, I was careless."

"Nothing, just one game. Just win back." Luo Qingshuang smiled, but his beautiful eyes stared at Fang Han below and whispered, "if you want to defeat this man, you have to break his tortoise shell."

At the same time, when Fang Han conceded defeat, the smile on Xu Weiming's face became more and more brilliant on the blue arena. He was very pleased to look at Su Yuan on the arena and immediately smiled at the ancient wasteland Emperor: "brother emperor, admit it."

The ancient emperor Huang glanced at Su Yuan and said with a faint smile, "it's just the beginning, but your younger generation's magic power is really good. No wonder your ability is invincible compared with your peers."

"Ha ha... This is the magic power of the former Xuanwu emperor. The Xuanwu Gate has been inherited from the Xuanwu emperor for tens of thousands of years. Such a good seedling, Emperor brother, to tell you the truth, if you only talk about cultivation, many of your descendants in the ancient wasteland emperor Dynasty should be better than him, but if you want to hand it over, those people may not be able to break the magic power of Su Yuan." Xu Weiming said faintly.

"The Xuanwu emperor's magical powers are naturally powerful... Just watch the boy master a few points." the ancient emperor Huang didn't panic and didn't hurry. He looked at Ye Zhiqiu. The latter understood it and immediately arranged the next soldier. This soldier is a Taoist array practitioner named Luo Jin. His accomplishments are about eight times of the emperor's Taoist realm. He is an excellent presence among the Emperor Yan group.

As soon as Luo Jin made a move, he was the Taoist array in the sky. With the power of the Taoist array, his combat power was no less than that of the peak of the emperor's Taoist realm. But to Ye Zhiqiu's disappointment, even so, Luo Jin still couldn't break Su Yuan's magic power.

The nine Xuanwu virtual shadows were connected one after another, like the pillars of heaven, and could not be shaken. They were bombarded by the Taoist array and remained motionless. Finally, Su Yuan seized the opportunity to take a strong shot and beat Luo Jin at one fell swoop.

In the second game, the ancient wasteland emperor was defeated again!

"What a terrible achievement of the Taoist array. Even compared with those practitioners of the Taoist gate and the Taoist array sect, I didn't expect that there was such a genius in the ancient wasteland emperor Dynasty."

"It's a pity that he met Su Yuan. He is the strongest defense under the emperor's territory. Indeed, he deserves his reputation. No wonder he can become the first in the list of hidden dragons. If no one in the ancient wasteland emperor Dynasty can break his magic power, he will be in an invincible position today."

The disciples of the present sect sighed and were shocked by Su Yuan's strength for a moment.

"The situation of the ancient wasteland emperor Dynasty is not good!" Yuwen fan whispered.

"HMM." Su Bai nodded slightly. His eyes looked at Su Yuan on the challenge arena with a little dignity. He had seen a lot of magical powers since his practice, but those magical powers were not as terrible as this person's.

Su Bai's eyes turned, looked at the Emperor Yan and others on the other side, and whispered, "I just don't know how the ancient wasteland emperor Dynasty will deal with it. Next, the people they sent should be more careful, otherwise, they can't break the magic power, and the ancient wasteland Emperor Dynasty will lose."

"Hmm!" Yu Wenfan was also curious about how the ancient wasteland emperor would deal with this situation next.

At this time, Su Bai seemed to notice and suddenly looked at the blue battle platform. There, ye Zhiqiu was also staring at him, with a thoughtful look on his face. A bad hunch came out in his mind, "this guy doesn't want to fight with me!"