Chapter 1541 One Sword Second
"Who dares to fight me against those who scold my teacher's younger generation!"
"Let's not talk about you, even the King of Hades can come here in person!"
"Don't say my teacher bullied him, I will fight for my teacher!"
"Who dares to fight for Hades?!"
Duanfeng was very crazy, just like the prince of the gods in the past, as soon as he came out, he yelled at the younger generation everywhere, arrogant and arrogant, no one was in his eyes, and he yelled continuously for three days and three nights.
The monks didn't expect that Duan Tiandao didn't come forward to suppress those people, but asked his disciples to appear.
His disciple also appeared in front of everyone for the first time.
"I come!"
On the third day, a teenager appeared.
He was a little thin, very silent, only said these two words, and walked towards Duanfeng from a hundred miles away.
"Ye Han!"
"Ye Han of the Dugu clan!"
"The one who ranks the 100th on the list of outstanding people all the year round?!"
"Did he come out to seek death?"
"Ye Han, the demon clan..."
His appearance immediately shocked many people.
As a figure on the outstanding list of the younger generation, many monks knew Ye Han, but they always thought that he was from the Yaozu, and he was always at the bottom of the list.
Judging from his previous strength, he was just a monk at the Spirit King Realm.
Who gave him the courage to face Almighty?
"Ye Han? Haha, are you here to die?!" Above an ancient city, Duanfeng's blue hair surged wildly, like a demon god, with his hands behind his back, extremely arrogant, looking down on Ye Han.
He didn't take Ye Han seriously.
They're just at the bottom of the list.
Not to mention the end.
Even if he is number one on the list of outstanding people today, in his eyes, he is still a piece of rubbish.
Who is he?
The monster of monsters!
At the age of twenty-three, aspire to be a great power! He was valued by the god prince Duan Tiandao, and he was personally accepted as a closed disciple and taught the Dao.
Dare to ask in today's world, who can do it?
He is conceited and arrogant.
All along, the self-proclaimed young generation is the first person.
"Whether you will die or not, you will know in one battle."
Ye Han didn't talk nonsense, and directly punched out. This punch looked very, very flat, without even the slightest fluctuation.
Seeing such a punch, Duanfeng couldn't help laughing.
"A trash like you, dare to fight me?" A sneer sneered at the corner of his mouth, and he waved forward contemptuously, playing a law.
However.
The next moment.
Something that shocked everyone happened.
"Click!"
That law was shattered by Ye Han's punch.
Almost at the same time, Ye Han had already landed in front of Duanfeng, and under Duanfeng's frightened eyes, his fist came down and hit him in the face.
"Crack!"
There was the sound of bones breaking, and the bones on Duanfeng's cheeks deformed.
Ye Han turned his fist into claws and grabbed lightly.
"Sila..."
A bloody scene appeared, Duan Feng's entire face was grabbed by Ye Han, blood was dripping, streaks of red blood scattered in the void, burning into balls of flames, extremely bright.
"hiss……"
Many people paid close attention to this battle. Seeing this scene, countless people widened their eyes and gasped.
"Ye Han, are you so awesome?"
"That's a powerful master. Looking at the whole earth, he is also a group of extremely powerful people, not to mention he is the successor of the god prince Duan Tian Dao."
"What is the strength of this monster boy?"
"What a cruel heart, these years, the Yaozu youth must have hidden his strength."
"..."
People were surprised. Ye Han, who had always been at the bottom of the list of outstanding people, surprised everyone.
Including off wind.
He gritted his teeth and repaired it with a secret technique: "Very good, I'm going to tear you apart today!"
Above the nine heavens, there was a strong wind, like knives after knives, blowing towards Ye Han's face. In the hands of Duan Feng, a big knife with a dragon's head appeared, the whole body was golden, shining dazzlingly.
Ye Han didn't say anything.
Silently took out a sword.
It was a seemingly ordinary sword, eight feet long, and holding it in his hand made him feel like a fluttering youth, with his robes dancing and his heroic appearance.
Sword in sheath.
Never had a sword.
Holding the scabbard, he calmly said, "Come on."
"call!"
Duanfeng made a move, his knife was really strong, it split the sky, tore the sky, and pressed on Ye Han.
Ye Han, on the other hand, was always standing there, without moving a bit.
"Is he scared stupid?"
"Aren't you going to fight back?"
"Ye Han, make a move!"
Some people shouted, some were puzzled, and some even closed their eyes.
That knife was too strong, and the aura of power flowed, Ye Han hadn't made a move until now, and if he did it again, it might be too late, there was only one way to die.
Even Duanfeng laughed cruelly: "Die!"
With a loud shout, he chopped down Ye Han's head with the big knife.
"puff!"
Ye Han was split in half, blood poured out, dyed the sky red, and fell to the ground like raindrops.
"I thought it was so strong, but it turned out to be just a piece of trash." Duanfeng snorted coldly, "However, if you hurt me, you will die without regret."
"Who else!"
Standing above the nine heavens, he arrogantly declared war in all directions.
Everyone's pupils shrank.
"Is that how he died?"
"I thought it was bronze, but it turned out to be a king. Now I thought he was a king, but he became bronze again..." Someone whispered, full of regret.
"It's a pity, if you don't die, you will be a king again in the future."
"yes……"
"No, he's not dead."
Just when everyone was sighing, an old voice sounded.
Almost at the same time as the voice came out.
High in the sky, behind Duanfeng, a young man appeared quietly, holding a sword, his face was as calm and peaceful as ever.
Duan Feng, who was originally extremely arrogant and looking down in all directions, suddenly froze.
A threat of death came to his heart.
Subconsciously, he was about to turn around.
However, it was too late.
Ye Han has already drawn his sword.
A cold light flashed.
The sword is like a skull.
Ye Han's sword pierced Duanfeng's head, and entered obliquely from the back of his head, and came out between the eyebrows. On the tip of the sword, blood dripped, very magical.
This sword.
It directly stabbed Duanfeng's consciousness.
Very accurate.
The angle is extremely tricky.
Duanfeng's spiritual consciousness was completely disintegrated and turned into nothing.
He didn't even see Ye Han's appearance, he just died completely, leaving a corpse standing stiffly in mid-air.
"Clang!"
The long sword was pulled out and the scabbard was retracted.
Ye Han raised his sword and left, leaving behind a lonely and desolate figure.
The moment he turned around.
Duanfeng's corpse fell to the ground like a kite with a broken thread.
bang.
It landed on the family's house, splashing hundreds of meters of dust.
Wait for the dust to dissipate.
Duanfeng's body had already been smashed into disrepair.
This scene……
stunned everyone,
In all directions, every monk fell into silence.
He stared at Ye Han's back in horror.
Is this... still the boy from the Monster Race who always ranks at the bottom of the list of outstanding people?
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