Ye QingHan is domineering and stares at the stake. He only gives him two choices, either to surrender or to win him.
It''s easy to challenge, but when you see ye QingHan, you don''t want to retreat again!
Xiaolong domain is the stronghold of Kuangzong. Outsiders can''t enter this small domain. Even if ye QingHan''s body is destroyed now, he can''t spread it. Ye QingHan dares to appear and admit that his origin is destroyed. Naturally, he has his own self-confidence.
The wooden stake looked heavy. I didn''t want to fight with ye QingHan, but now it seems that I can''t help him.
"Ye QingHan, you have lost your origin. A person who doesn''t even have divine power also wants to fight with me. Do you think highly of yourself?" the wooden stake rebuked.
"If I can do it, I think highly of you." ye QingHan waved and asked the neizong master to protect the four sides. The momentum began to rise. The green tendons of his right fist burst up. Although the origin was lost, the dragon blood was still there. At the moment, it was boiling and roaring like a torrent.
An expert knows whether there is anyone who can be called the God of killing and the God of war. Even without the support of divine power, this fist can kill the strong at the same level.
The stake felt the breath of death in an instant. A thread of killing opportunity locked his soul. How to dodge could not escape the blockade of Ye QingHan''s will. At this moment, I understand that ye QingHan only appeared and did not intend to let himself go!
"Well, one move will win or lose. Whoever retreats will lose. Those who take more steps will lose." the wooden stake holds the blue short sword in his hand. Pure wood products are refined by special methods. It is sharper than the powerful main artifact. A sword can penetrate the divine body. Anyone who belittles him will be badly hurt by the wooden sword.
Both of them were gathering momentum. The smell of terror soared into the sky and spread out of the Xiaolong region. Some spies couldn''t enter the Xiaolong region and could only peep outside. They felt that the smell of terror in the region was expanding and the potential was pressing all over the sky. They couldn''t help but be shocked. Some doubted whether the origin of Ye QingHan was really abandoned as it was said in the outside world?
Ye QingHan is like a rainbow. Although he has no divine power, he stands proudly on the stars like the God of war. His great body exudes the most aggressive and invincible momentum.
"Potential" has formed an attack power, which can destroy all the will of the enemy and defeat the enemy''s fighting spirit at the bottom of his heart. This potential alone can suppress most of the main gods. Even if the battle body comes, that fighting spirit will be affected.
However, the wooden stake is really outstanding. It is full of fighting spirit and the wind of invincible king. It even stands opposite ye QingHan. The momentum erupts wildly. It competes with ye QingHan for the main road and presses ye QingHan against it.
The wooden stake doesn''t understand ye QingHan, otherwise it won''t take this kind of fighting method. No one can compare with ye QingHan, and no one can compete with him for the power of heaven and earth, unless Python God Jiao and people at the level of substitute witch God appear!
The two engines fluctuated with each other and suppressed each other. Ye QingHan was strong and towering. His body seemed to be indomitable. He stepped step by step towards the wooden pile and suppressed the momentum of the wooden pile in a rolling situation. He didn''t even have a chance to use his sword.
Boom, boom!
One step at a time, the wind rolled the robe, the leaf was light and cold, his face was calm, and his black hair danced disorderly. Every step forward, the wooden stake''s face was ugly. It was as if his steps stepped on his heart and his heart would be broken if he dared to move.
This is "potential"! This is the power of potential!
Apart from the chaotic giant god, few people can exert their "potential" to such an extent that they can subdue people''s soldiers without fighting.
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The wooden stake''s firm heart was trembling, and the wooden sword in his hand was trembling. It roared and tore the void away, as if reminding the master that it was time to take action!
It''s time to do it. Otherwise, the wooden stake won''t even have a chance to do it, and it will be suppressed and killed by Ye QingHan''s "King''s power".
But in the face of such a king, who has the courage to fight?
The owl dragon region is silent, and all souls are subdued. They are looking at the God of war of endless galaxies. Who doesn''t know ye QingHan? In the era of emperor war, he swept the great emperor alone, killed countless great emperors with his weak body and overturned the forbidden area. He is synonymous with invincibility. He is the God of war. There is no doubt that he will win this war, but they all want to see how he won.
Apart from the star region, those spies can feel the momentum erupted from ye QingHan. There is a sweat on his forehead and his body trembles. There is no doubt that ye QingHan is not injured. The external rumors must be false!
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"Rotten wood is spring!"
All the neizong people thought that the wooden stake dared not make a sword, but he broke the blockade and suppression of Ye QingHan''s "potential". With a roar, his figure turned into a sharp sword, ran through the long river and killed ye QingHan.
The wooden sword is full of vitality. It seems that the sword is not to kill people, but to save people. It''s thrilling to rush forward with vitality, but the body doesn''t want to hide. It seems that this sword can give life to all living beings. This kind of sword move is completely different from other sword moves. For example, Gu Qingyu''s sword way represents Gu Leng, Li Feng''s sword way represents supreme and murderous, but the wooden stake''s sword way represents life!
Another shortcut, another proof of Kendo!
Muzhuang is definitely a genius among geniuses. Ye QingHan has never seen this kind of sword posture. It is definitely his original kendo. His heart is stronger to accept him, otherwise he won''t go out of the mountain.
Although this kind of Kendo is powerful, it still has a disadvantage, that is, it lacks real killing moves. It''s only a matter of time. The wooden stake can certainly be improved.
Ye QingHan kicked his feet and the ground cracked. Instead of retreating and dodging, he rushed to the stake, but only rushed to his left. His left hand grabbed the sword holder of the stake, his right hand grabbed his left shoulder, and his right leg didn''t turn to the leg of the stake. His body tilted back and rotated as fast as lightning. He fell over his shoulder. With the help of the impact of the stake itself and his own strength, Directly throw the wooden pile several kilometers away and hit it heavily on the ground.
WOW!
The wooden stake lost control of its body and enjoyed flying upside down. It couldn''t control its body at all. It rubbed a flame on the ground and rushed tens of thousands of meters away.
This is the lowest level of martial arts, but ye QingHan combines the Dragon wrapped Eagle hand with the principle of heaven and earth Taiji, but the attack power is even stronger than the main god!
The fierce killing move was easily broken by Ye QingHan. It seems to outsiders that there is no powerful magic skill at all, and the fight is not gorgeous and strong enough. It''s incredible that this simple move falls over the shoulder.
The wooden stake was forced by falling, and he didn''t know how he lost. Li Feng also twitched at the corners of his mouth. Unexpectedly, ye QingHan won the wooden stake in this way.
"How could it be... How could it be? This is the simplest martial art. How could I lose to such a martial art?" the wooden stake whispered to himself, looking at the plain ye QingHan with lost eyes, and his mood was quite complex.