Chapter 404: Huangfu Qitian is here
Chapter 404 Huangfu Qitian is here
Chapter 536: Huangfu Qitian is here
Looking at the various forces who came here, Ye Han's indifferent gaze swept away from them one by one, and the eight ancient martial arts schools gathered again. Wing Chun, Iron Legs, Eight Gates, who came to Central China at the beginning, Ji, Xingyi, after the Qingcheng Sword Sect was destroyed, they sent people to East China again. Although the lineup this time was not as strong as the last time, these five sects were combined together, and there were more than 200 people. In addition to Shaolin Wudang, the Five Mountains Sword Sect, the masters of these eight sects added up to more than 300 people.
Among them, the Qunying Club in the hands of Chu Xuanji, the Siberian Tiger and others are not included.
On Ye Han's side, there were only more than 100 people, and neither the number nor the number of top players could match them.
Looking at this lineup, a sense of powerlessness emerged in Ye Han's heart. He racked his brains to design to destroy the power of the five sects such as Wing Chun to come to China, but in the end, these five sects made a comeback. This is the background, The powerful heritage of the ancient martial arts sect has destroyed them once, and they can continue for the second time.
But Ye Han doesn't have this kind of background, and if he destroys his people, then he is really powerless to return to heaven.
The lineup of more than 300 people, all of them are masters, the terrifying atmosphere fills the sky and the earth, this is an inhuman terrifying force.
"No wonder you dare to be so arrogant. It turns out that in addition to the Gu clan and the corpse clan behind you, there are also masters such as Taiyuan Chen Clan and Nanquan Huang Wanjin to help you." At this moment, the deputy head of the Wuyue Sword Sect glanced indifferently. Passing behind Ye Han, the sky-high sword qi burst out from his body, and the eyes of several other masters of power also fell on Chen Taigong and Huang Wanjin. These two are masters, no weaker than them.
Hearing this, Chen Taigong cupped his hands towards the Wuyue Sword Sect and said, "Everyone, you are a well-known sect, in charge of the right path, and respected by others. You were originally a guest from afar, but you joined hands to bully a young man. This is a shame. Isn't it a little too thick and shameless?"
"Master Chen, don't you know what the ancient martial arts sect is? A group of hypocrites who deceive the world, in the eyes of ordinary people, they are the embodiment of justice, but in my eyes, Huang Wanjin, they are not worthy of it at all. The identity of a martial artist." Huang Wanjin looked at the ancient martial arts sect people indifferently, and there was a strong hatred in his eyes. Especially when he looked at the group of bald donkeys in Shaolin Temple, the hatred in his eyes was even stronger.
"Amitabha Buddha, Patron Huang, your words are too fierce. We are not here to kill people. As long as Patron Ye surrenders the holy beast, I Shaolin will protect him comprehensively." The eminent monk in Shaolin Temple said calmly, while speaking while chanting Ye Han couldn't help sneering because of the scriptures that people couldn't understand. The hypocritical appearance made Ye Han sneer. He had already seen the deceivers of the ancient martial arts school. Even if they said it nicely, they were just covering up. their false hearts.
"Master Huiji, why are you talking so much nonsense with him? Kill him, and let's talk about holy beasts." At this moment, an extremely indifferent voice spit out from Beiming Longgong's mouth.
"Ye Han, where can you escape today? Hand over the holy beast, and I'll keep your corpse." The Siberian tiger looked at Ye Han with cold eyes, and he opened his mouth, like a bone-piercing glacier, filled with horror. The power was released, and the Siberian Tiger had already led people to walk towards Ye Han, and was overshadowed by Ye Han once in Xijiang. At the moment, in addition to wanting to get the holy beast, he was ruthlessly ravaging Ye Han to vent his hatred.
"Ye Han, hand over the holy beast..."
In an instant, the major sects in the ancient martial arts world, Chu Xuanji, Beiming Longbow, Northwest Wolf and others walked out one after another, and the terrible pressure shrouded in the past as they walked, making the atmosphere in this world even more terrifying. stand up.
"Villager, what should we do next?" Looking at the forces of all parties pressing towards Ye Han, one of Murong Hetu's men said in a deep voice.
Hearing this, Murong Hetu's eyes were filled with rage; "Today, the priority is to kill Ye Han, even if we get it, we can't keep the holy beast, but it will become the target of public criticism. He destroys my Murong Villa and maims my son. I want to get it back from him tenfold and a hundredfold."
"Yes, the farmer."
Murong Hetu hated Ye Han more than anyone else here. The power he had built so hard was now wiped out by Ye Han. If he hadn't brought all the Death Lords to East China, he would have joined Huo Tianzun as well. It is the same as being a bare commander. More importantly, Ye Han has destroyed his hope and the future hope of the Murong family. Murong Tian has become a waste. Don't think about using force in your life. The future is also completely shattered.
Looking at the oppression of all parties, feeling the invisible terror pressure in the air, Ye Han and the others were sullen, and handing over the holy beast was naturally impossible. Ye Han had already handed it over, so why bother Such a big move.
"A group of despicable villains, under the guise of justice, are doing deceitful acts and wanting me to hand over the holy beast. You are dreaming. You have to fight.
Ye Han held the Longquan Sword and pointed the sword to the sky. The unparalleled kendo aura bloomed from his body. The next moment, Gu Clan, Zombie Clan and other masters stepped forward one after another, Gu Clan Great Elder, Chen Taigong, Huang Wan The eyes of masters such as Jin have already locked on Master Huiji of Shaolin Temple, the deputy head of Wuyue Sword Sect, and a Taoist priest of Wudang sect. Long is great.
Both sides glared at each other, endless breath intertwined in this sky, and this asymmetrical battle was about to break out.
"Hehe, I didn't expect it to be so lively here. I'm here to make do with everyone, shouldn't you mind?" At this moment, a light laughter came out in the void, and then, a group of figures swept into the villa. Inside, the aura of this group of people is also extremely powerful, and their appearance immediately attracted everyone's attention.
"Martial Hall!"
Looking at the group of people who appeared in the villa, the eyes of the major forces narrowed slightly.
Ye Han's eyes also fell on this group of people, his eyes were complicated, because the leader was Situ Zhentian, he came here with Wutang's offerings, and wanted to fight against him.
The two of them looked at each other, and Situ Zhentian's eyes also flashed a complicated look. He looked at Ye Han and said, "Ye Han, leave it to me, you know, we shouldn't turn our eyes away in this way."
Hearing this, Ye Han shook his head and said, "Situ, you know, I won't hand it over."
Hearing Ye Han's words, a long sigh came from Situ Zhentian's mouth, and immediately, he kept his mouth shut, and the whole atmosphere fell silent like this.
Roar!
Suddenly, a voice like a dragon and a tiger roared from the villa, resounding in the entire sky, hearing this movement, one after another looked at the villa, and under their gaze, one after another looked at the villa. The white light flew out from the villa and swept up to the sky, and the snow-white wings spread out, flapping against the void.
"The holy beast, it really is the holy beast, the white tiger!"
Seeing this huge figure, everyone's eyes suddenly became surprised and greedy. The temptation of the holy beast, the white tiger, was too strong for them.
"The holy beast, the white tiger, how many people have seen it for thousands of years, you are lucky today!" Suddenly, a voice came from far and near, erratic, spread out, and in the next moment, a face was white, leaving An old man with long black hair appeared, and his appearance moved everyone in the villa, because he was an old fairy, Huangfu Qitian!
(end of this chapter)
