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Chapter Ninety-Seven: Abolition of Martial Arts


Fang Han relied on his powerful mana, infiltrated the brilliance of the treasure weapon, and forcibly seized the Eight Desolation Divine Sword At the first thought, the magic weapon will change hands At this critical juncture, Ye Nantian also showed his strength as the third on the list of mountains and rivers, biting his tongue violently, with the help of stinging, sobering up his senses, and then opening his mouth to sing a series of syllables, which was the heroic long song of Yuhuamen.

The strong sonic shock shook the mana slightly, and then Rashomon, who was standing on the stage, felt the sound waves, and changed abruptly, and a huge whirlpool appeared inside the door.

Rasheng vortex As soon as the whirlpool appeared, Fang Han felt his mana, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, surging towards the Rashomon Gate, which was actually able to absorb mana Suddenly, the mana was uncontrollable and poured out of thousands of miles.

"Hahahaha" Ye Nantian suddenly felt that the pressure had been greatly reduced, knowing that Rashomon had worked, he didn't hesitate any longer, the Eight Desolation Battle Armor on his body exploded again, and strangled towards Fang Han, he wanted to take this opportunity to strangle Fang Han into pieces at once "Not good" "Not good" The elders in the stands were all taken aback, they naturally saw that Fang Han was extremely dangerous this time.

If it is killed, the sect will lose a disciple of the Divine Power Secret Realm, and the loss will be huge.

However, at this moment, a sneer appeared on Fang Han's face, he suddenly flipped over, grabbed his hands outward, shrank inward, and his body rotated like a spinning top, the mana that was about to be sucked into Rashomon was urged by his will, and it suddenly slowed down, and now it was highly condensed, and it actually condensed into an invisible drill bit, rumbling and spinning, the air flow was violent, the hurricane flew wildly, and he shook twice, and suddenly braked the momentum, like a rubber band bouncing, the spirit snake turned around, and actually took it back, and slammed into Ye Nantian's body from behind.

Bang Ye Nantian was caught off guard by this sudden impact, his whole body lost his balance, and the brilliance of the Eight Desolation Battle Armor suddenly weakened, and those explosive sword lights were entangled by mana and frozen in the air.

And Fang Han's body then moved, like a divine dragon, shuttling in the air at will, one by one, the mana changed again, and it was not spread out, but like a spider spinning silk and weaving a web, once again encompassing Ye Nantian's net.

This series of mana manipulation is highly condensed, and it is definitely not a person who has just entered the secret realm of supernatural powers, but a veteran of mana mana If it is a person who has just stepped into the secret realm of supernatural powers, he will not operate exquisitely, and now as soon as he looks at it, Rashomon has absorbed all the mana, and his spirit has collapsed.

Those elders who had just been shocked were surprised again, but they were surprised by Fang Han's ability to manipulate the subtlety of mana.

It's really a magical use of mana.

In fact, Fang Han cultivated the secret realm of supernatural powers in the underground three months ago, and he kept tempering his mana, masterfully manipulating, and using it to perfection, condensing at will, changing shapes, borrowing strength, decomposing and combining, refining qi into silk, casting nets and fishing, condensing palms, grabbing and twisting, and so on.

These three months of hard work have not been in vain.

Moreover, with Yan as a good teacher, there are many experiences that can be directly used for reference in the subtleties of mana.

"Fang Han, you and I don't share the sky and kill with a hundred swords" Caught in the net again, Ye Nantian cursed with resentment, and struggled to urge the Eight Desolations Battle Armor to kill again.

On top of the battle armor, hundreds of sword lights burst out, stabbing outward.

And the suction of Rashomon's whirlpool increased again.

Fang Han didn't pay attention to his swearing, his body shook faster in the air, no one could lock his specific position, between his high shaking, the five fingers of his left hand were raised, and a mana twisted, rotated, and woven into a wind whip like a spiritual snake, slamming on Ye Nantian's battle armor, directly extinguishing those sword lights, and Ye Nantian's body was also whipped around.

And his right hand, clenched his fist inward, and then put it towards the door of Rasen.

Boom, boom A mass of air flow was highly condensed, and it suddenly bounced away, and as soon as it arrived in front of Rashomon, it encountered suction and exploded immediately, which was an air flow blast.

The huge wave of qi canceled out the power of the Luo Sheng Vortex a lot.

"Wonderful mana, instantly stirring the air flow, gathering into a ball, condensing into air thunder, and exploding in the whirlpool, counteracting the suction of the Luo Sheng whirlpool, this kung fu, although it wastes a little bit of mana, but wins time.

It seems that he has stepped into the secret realm of supernatural powers for a long time, and he has been holding back, and he only made a splash today.

What a character. ” When Jialan saw this scene, her face was full of joy, and the bet with Lingxiao was about to win, how could she not smile and open the magic weapon second, and it was rare to fight for a breath.

Between her words, Fang Han shot again, the mana was differentiated, the wind whips, and the constant whipping, beating Ye Nantian again, the wolf ran to the pig, but he could never get out of Fang Han's control, and several times he used Rashomon, all of which were offset by Fang Han's ingenious method and the consumption of very little mana.

"Luo Sheng, the sword swings the eight wildernesses" Seeing that he was about to be in a dangerous situation, Ye Nantian roared again, the Eight Desolations Battle Armor was shattered layer by layer, and the brilliance was restrained, and it was actually reduced to a small sword, colleague, in the Rashomon, the whirlpool stopped, and a stream of air shot out, blessing on the small sword.

This exquisite Eight Desolation Divine Sword immediately seemed to have taken a great medicine to replenish the tiger and wolf, and shook thousands of sword moves, and its strength was steep, and it actually broke through the mana entanglement and slashed towards Fang Han It's overwhelming The mana unexpectedly collapsed layer by layer.

And without the protection of the flying sword, Ye Nantian's entire body fell downward, but just as he fell, a talisman on his body burned, turning into an air flow that made his body fall slowly and steadily in the ring.

"It turns out that Rashomon can also bless the mana of the flying sword" Fang Han saw that the power of the Eight Desolation Divine Sword had increased sharply, breaking through his mana and killing the flesh, he was shocked in his heart, knowing that it was the power of Rashomon's blessing.

He knew very well the power of the Eight Desolations Divine Sword in his heart, but the power of Rashomon was so mysterious and unpredictable, and he didn't know what secret means were hidden.

In the face of the flying sword smashing, he raised his palm, and the mana ran to his hand, and in a row, the volley like the waves crashing on the shore hit the shore and hit eighty-eight sixty-four palms.

Every time the palm was struck, the mana was highly condensed, turning into an air palm handprint, hitting the Eight Desolation Sword.

Slowed down the power of the Eight Desolation Sword.

When the Eight Desolation Sword arrived in front of him, he suddenly roared out a series of notes "Woo Woo T Eight tones of the dragon This time, Fang Han roared out the Eight Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon, not a sound wave, but a distorted airflow rune, these runes were intertwined, as if they were eight invisible qi dragons, winding and strangling towards the Eight Desolation Divine Sword.

When the Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds were in the physical realm, it was a sonic shock, and the power was not great, but once it reached the secret realm of supernatural powers, with the cooperation of mana, it really showed its power.

As soon as the Eight Desolation Divine Sword encountered the Eight Sounds of the Heavenly Dragon, there was a buzzing sound, and the bee wings vibrated high, as if it was about to disintegrate.

After trembling for three blinks, he suddenly lost all his strength and fell straight into the ring with a crisp sound.

"Ugh" Ye Nantian's whole body seemed to be pumped with a stick, because he felt that as soon as Fang Han Tianlong's eight tones roared out, the spiritual imprint of his own blood inside was scattered with a shock.

Sou He roared wildly, his body flew by, and he grabbed the Eight Desolation Divine Sword that fell to the ground, as long as he grabbed it, let this sword stain his own blood again, and he could use it again.

However, Fang Han was faster than him, and he fell to the ground in an instant, stood in front of him, and stepped on the Eight Desolation Sword, allowing him to snatch the void.

"Not good" Seeing that the situation was not good, Ye Nantian's body exploded, and his eyes were full of resentment, and the Rashomon behind him shook again.

Fang Han couldn't allow him to urge Rashomon anymore, he stepped forward, his body clothes bulged and swelled, and the mana of the whole person spurted, pushing his body, shrinking into inches, and hitting Ye Nantian's body with one palm. burst Ye Nantian's body was beaten and flew five or six people high, spraying blood in the air, like a fountain of blood rain, and then fell straight down from the ring, his whole body bones were shattered, his muscles and veins were broken, and his martial arts were already wasted

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