Chapter 551: Jiuzhongjin

   Chapter 551 Nine Strength

   Chapter 757 Nine Strength

His own strength completely exploded, and the power of Ye Han's sword made the old man in the Iron Legs Sect look mad. Even if he broke out the triple strength at this moment, he felt that it was a little worse than Ye Han at this time, because Ye Han The power of the realm is stronger than him. Just now, Ye Han did not fully explode his own strength.

   The terrifying sword qi fell from the night sky, as if it was smashing the Huashan Mountain. The powerful killing force made the old man of Iron Legs Sect shocked, but his expression was also extremely solemn.

One move collided, shaking the sky and shaking the earth, endless waves of air swept in all directions, Ye Han's body swayed in the void, stabilizing his figure, but the old man of the iron leg door was vomiting wildly under this move Blood, the old body burst out in the night sky, and his face was extremely pale.

   "Old guy, your iron leg door martial arts are good, but unfortunately you are not strong enough, so you are destined to become my prisoner tonight."

Looking at the old man with iron legs who had retreated, Ye Han sneered in the night sky and ran over. The Longquan Sword in his hand fell from the night sky again, dragging out a long-lasting sword energy in the night sky. trace.

   "Three Strength!"

Seeing Ye Han attacking again, the old man at the iron leg door shouted loudly at the same time as his face changed greatly, and he unleashed his triple strength once again, and the indestructible iron leg kicked the horror that fell in the air with one kick. Sword light.

  Boom!

The turmoil in the void, like a long-awaited volcanic eruption, was violent and powerful, and the collision ended again. This time, the old man of the Iron Legs Gate was directly smashed out by Ye Han's sword, and the blood could not stop from his mouth. Sprayed out, his right leg was numb from the shock of the powerful force.

   "Damn boy, withdraw!"

At this moment, the face of the old man in the iron leg door is so ugly, Ye Han's strength is so abnormal, even he is not an opponent, and, after the two terrifying battles of silly ben and Lin Qi will destroy several adopted sons, The Iron Legsmen, who had the advantage in the first place, fell into a hard fight. The five little masters of the Iron Legsmen were no match for Duan Ben and Lin Qi at all, and those who were suppressed were not even able to fight back.

Thinking of this, the old man at the Iron Legs Gate didn't care about anything else, and swept toward the night sky in the distance like a black light. Another master who fought against Zhao Hengtian saw this, and also broke away from Zhao Hengtian and galloped away in the night sky. , This kind of result, I never thought about it when they came, but the two of them ran away, and the remaining iron-legged sect masters were not so lucky.

   "Leave one alive and kill the rest!"

Ye Han watched the two iron-legged masters leave, but he did not chase after them. The martial arts of the iron-legged masters were very strange. Ye Han used two big moves just now and failed to kill the old man. He wanted to kill the old man completely. Unless Ye Han used the Suzaku Sacred Fire, but the running of these two would not have much impact on Ye Han right now, and it was not bad to be able to keep the eight masters of the Iron Legs Sect.

After more than half an hour, the battle here in the Earth Eagle sub-altar was completely over. The three hundred wolf king masters were all killed by the Tianlong and Yinlong generals. What they paid was only some injuries. Except for Feng Bing who was instructed by Ye Han to keep him alive, the other six were beheaded by silly Ben and Lin Qi.

Of the ten masters who were guarding the ground eagle sub-altar, except for the two early masters who ran away, seven of the other eight died. As for the one who remained, Ye Han developed the martial arts of Iron Legs. With a strong interest, leaving him, naturally, he wanted to knock out the martial arts practiced by Iron Legs Gate from his mouth.

However, the existence of the Iron Legs Gate tonight made Ye Han realize a problem. The people from the ancient martial arts sect must be on guard at all times. This time, the Iron Legs Gate people were hidden in the Ground Eagle sub-altar, which was completely beyond Ye Han's expectations. Fortunately, these people are just within his control, otherwise, he will definitely fail in the attack on Shanxi tonight.

  Since there is a first time, maybe there will be a second time. Right now, Ye Han is not strong enough to face the ancient martial arts sect. These people are mixed with people in the underground world, which is very unfavorable for his situation.

  The battle is over, and the silver dragon will start to clean the battlefield and capture the ground eagle sub-altar, which naturally becomes their foothold for the time being. At this moment, the Four Heavenly Dragons brought Feng Bing with an ugly face to Ye Han. Ye Han kept him alive, not because of his kindness. Ye Han had not forgotten what he promised Zhou Qiguo in South China.

   "Should I call you Young Master Feng, or should I call you the seventh adopted son?" Ye Han looked at Feng Bing and sneered.

   "Ye Han, what do you want?" Feng Bing looked at Ye Han with a gloomy expression.

   "Of course I killed you." Ye Han smiled slightly.

"you…"

   Hearing this, Feng Bing's expression trembled, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes. Since he could survive, of course he didn't want to die.

"Hehe, I can't see that you're afraid of dying." Ye Han smiled and said; "Feng Bing, if it wasn't for the fact that my future father-in-law and your old man are good comrades in arms, you really think you're still alive now. Can you live? This time, I will let you go, but if you want to continue to fight against me, let alone my father-in-law, even if the king of heaven speaks, I will kill you, take him down and take a good look."

   The four dragon generals nodded and escorted Feng Bing away.

Afterwards, Ye Han walked towards the surviving iron-legged sect master, who had been severely injured. Looking at Ye Han who came, he said with a murderous expression; "Ye Han, if you have the ability, you can kill me too. Now, when the time comes, the sect master and his old man will avenge me."

   "You are still useful to me, so you can't die now." Ye Leng smiled coldly, Zhao Hengtian and others were a little puzzled, and said, "Xiao Han, do you want to keep him to deal with the iron leg door?"

   "He's not so useful yet." Ye Han shook his head and said; "Just now I played against the old guy from the Iron Legs Gate. The martial arts practiced by this sect is very weird, and I'm very interested."

   "Xiaohan, the martial art used by Iron Legs Gate is called Jiuzhong Jin." Chen Tianxing said that the birthplace of the Chen family was also in North China, and it was in Taiyuan, so they knew about Iron Legs Gate relatively well.

   "Jiuzhong Jin, it sounds very powerful." Ye Han smiled.

Chen Tianxing said; "Xiaohan, maybe you don't know, the Iron Legs Gate was at its peak, but it can be compared with a great faction like Wudang Shaolin. During the Northern and Southern Dynasties, there was a man named Wang Jiuzhong. This Jiuzhongjin established the Iron Legs Gate, but unfortunately the civil turmoil in the past made the Iron Legsmen lose the complete Jiuzhongjin cultivation method, so the Iron Legs Gate gradually declined and became the bottom of the ancient martial arts world today. For the ancient martial arts school, the explosive power of this nine-fold strength theory is even higher than that of Bajiquan, and it can be called a very terrifying martial art in the ancient martial arts world!"

   (end of this chapter)