The Heavens: Invincible from the Xuanhuang World

Chapter 165 Fang Han: I must repay Senior Brother Yu well

The person who was most upset about Fang Han's breaking through the mystical realm of supernatural powers was none other than Fang Qingwei, the second young lady of the Fang family. She couldn't understand Fang Han, who was once a humble horse slave, and now being able to ride on her head was simply a shame.

For such a thing, Fang Yu felt a little stupid.In Yuhua Sect, one only looks at strength, not those things in the world.

Fang Han has already broken through to the secret realm of supernatural powers. If you are still so angry and angry, you will be taught a lesson sooner or later, and you will be taught a lesson severely.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the Shanheyuan was full of excitement, and people's hearts were stirring, and the magic power above the ring was surging, raging like a fire, ready to explode at any moment.

Even if Fang Han was promoted to the Mystic Ability Realm, this fight would still have to continue, because this was the rule of the Mountain and River Rankings, unless Ye Nantian voluntarily surrendered.

How could Ye Nantian admit defeat on his own initiative, especially since he borrowed Nan Wanluo's treasure this time, and was about to kill all directions, so of course he wouldn't just admit defeat.

He directly activated the Eight Desolation Divine Sword, turning this treasured flying sword into a piece of armor, the Eight Desolation War Armor, and wrapped himself in it tightly.

This Eight Desolation War Armor looks very ferocious, with a body three feet long, the sword light is constantly huffing and cutting, and anyone who gets close to him may be smashed into pieces of meat in an instant.

Chi!
Ye Nantian erupted like a steel troll, violently killing him.

"Didn't you say you want me to do three tricks? Why don't you let me do it?"

Fang Han's voice came out from the void. This disciple who stepped into the mystical power realm just grabbed it with his big hand, and the airflow around Ye Nantian suddenly turned into a viscous liquid-like jelly, which directly froze Ye Nantian in the air. air.

At this moment, Ye Nantian was like a bug caught in a spider's web, struggling desperately, roaring, roaring, but it was useless.

"The Eight Desolation Sword, so powerful, but still not my opponent."

Fang Han snatched up the Eight Desolation Sword all at once, and felt that the sword had not been activated yet.It has the power of a hundred mysterious yellow horses, which is equivalent to a real master of the mysterious realm of supernatural powers.

But who is he, he is a person who got a magic medicine from Senior Brother Yu, a Star Dou Magic Pill from Mrs. Xingzhu, a Star Dou Magic Pill from Senior Brother Yu, and two hundred Yuanying Pills. The mana has reached three hundred black horses, and a mere one hundred black horses is nothing at all.

After Fang Han directly surrounded Ye Nantian with mana, his spirit was shaken, and he immediately penetrated into the Eight Desolation Battle Armor.

Chi Chi Chi.

At this moment, Fang Han used mana to forcibly snatch the Eight Desolation Sword, obliterating Ye Nantian's spirit of blood.

"How is it possible? Why is his power so powerful?"

"This...Fang Han's strength doesn't look like someone who has just stepped into the mystical realm of supernatural powers."

"His strength is too powerful, how can he be so powerful, such mana has the level of supernatural power!"

The crowd of true disciples and elders all showed shocking expressions on their faces. They saw that Fang Han attacked Ye Nantian and snatched away the control of the Eight Desolation Battle Armor. In the blink of an eye, Ye Nantian Nan Tian was directly controlled by the Eight Desolation Battle Armor he was wearing.

As for the Rashomon, before Ye Nantian had time to mobilize them, the battle had already been settled.

"Why so fast?"

"No, it's not true, this son of Fang Han actually killed Ye Nantian instantly!"

Some inner disciples who watched the battle off the field also showed incredible expressions. They thought that Ye Nantian possessed two treasures, especially the Rashomon of Senior Brother Wan Luo, which could resist Fang Han for a while, but no one thought that Fang Han Unexpectedly obliterating Ye Nantian's treasure all at once, the blood spirit of the Eight Desolation War Armor directly controlled the Eight Desolation War Armor, and Ye Nantian was immediately defeated.

Think about it, my flying sword turned into armor, and suddenly it became someone else's, and then the sword energy emitted by this armor directly reached my body, if I didn't admit defeat, my life would be lost.

Ye Nantian's face was pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood. His treasure was taken away, and he suffered quite a lot of injuries all at once.

"This round, Fang Han wins!"

One and a half elders rushed to the stage and announced the outcome of this competition.

It's a completely crushing situation.

"I lost, Ye Nantian lost, he has a treasure, and Brother Wan Luo's Rashomon, but he just lost like this, he is a waste!"

"You can't say that, Fang Han is a master who has stepped into the mystical realm."

"I don't know if Fang Han will take the Eight Desolation Sword?"

"No way, according to the rules of the sect, even if you lose, you still don't have the magic weapon to seize the opponent with all your strength."

"That's not necessarily the case. This Fang Han has already sacrificed Ye Nantian's treasured flying sword. Why did he stay? You see, what else does he want to do? He actually thought of taking the Rashomon of Brother Wan Luo collected?"

When everyone was shocked, they saw that Fang Han's magic power directly captured the Rashomon not far away, and seemed to have the idea of ​​capturing Rashomon as their own.

At this scene, all the inner and outer disciples who were shocked immediately turned pale with shock.

At this time, a voice came out from the Rashomon: "It is a great joy for my Yuhuamen to have a disciple promoted to the Mysterious Ability Realm. However, for disciples of the same school, it is better to break up enemies than tie them up. There is no need to fight to the death. I'll take Ye Nantian away, and this matter will come to an end, Fang Hanyu, as a master of the Mystical Ability Secret Realm, needs to be more broad-minded."

"Ah, it's Senior Brother Wan Luo!"

"That's right, it's Senior Brother Wan Luo's voice."

"Senior Brother Wan Luo can actually control Rashomon, but this is normal, after all, Rashomon is Brother Wan Luo's magic weapon."

Many inner disciples who had been in Yuhuamen for many years were shocked and said that they had already recognized that the voice coming from Rashomon was Nan Wanluo's voice.

"Junior Brother Fang Han, you can also give Junior Brother Ye Nantian the Eight Desolation Excalibur. This Eight Desolation Excalibur is an adventure he got after going through many dangers outside."

At this moment, Wan Luo's voice sounded again in Rashomon.

"Ok?"

Hearing Wan Luo's words, Fang Han felt extremely cold in his heart. "This Wan Luo is obviously pulling the fence. He lent his Rashomon to Wan Luo, and he can control the Rashomon by himself. If it wasn't for Ye Nantian who didn't have time to use the Rashomon, otherwise he would have given me a dark hand during the competition. After a while, I really can't tell the outcome, and now I have to return the Eight Desolation Sword, it's really deceiving."

Fang Han was about to organize his words to speak, but Fang Yu's voice sounded from the audience. "Wan Luo, you lent your treasure to Ye Nantian, and you can also control the Rashomon by yourself. This is already very inconsistent with the rules, do you know that? If you do this, then the inner disciples will not have to compare , you only need to borrow the treasure weapon of the true disciple, or borrow the Taoist weapon, what do you think?"

"Ok?"

In the Rashomon Gate, Wan Luo's voice sounded. Although it was just a word "um", everyone could feel that Nan Wan Luo among the five true disciples, a terrifying disciple of the Jindan realm, was unhappy, like an emperor His authority was challenged by his courtiers.

This made Wan Luo very unhappy.

And when such words fell into Fang Han's ears, Fang Han immediately knew who the speaker was, and a warm current rose in his heart.

"Sure enough, Senior Brother Yu treated me the best, and he stepped forward for me again. When I rise up, I must repay Senior Brother Yu well!"

(End of this chapter)