Otherworld Cultivation Legend

"Hmph! Ignorance! Equipped with protective equipment, this is also a part of strength. As the special envoy of the Han Clan, how can I have a profound background beyond the imagination of a lowly person like you!"

Han Haoxi roared extremely arrogantly, if he were to know about Ye Haotian's background and methods, he would not know if he still has the capital and arrogance.

It is not an easy task to defeat a talented magician, and the opponent is a strong man of the sky, and he still has unknown cards, it seems that he has to use some cards!

Thinking of this, Ye Haotian gritted his teeth, and his eyes became determined again.

Fight!

He's going to make a move!

"Come out with whatever means you have, I've learned the lesson!" Ye Haotian looked at the other party with a look of disdain, and his tone was very disdainful.

He knows that to deal with this kind of person who is born with a strong sense of superiority is to stimulate him, and to severely attack his arrogance, so that the other party will easily lose control and cannot exert his true strength .

"Hahaha, this envoy is about to let you see and see!" Han Haoxi laughed wildly again, and at the same time her momentum was rising steadily, planning to launch an attack.

Don't look at him looking like a rainbow, but in fact he has already fallen into Ye Haotian's trap, because he was indeed severely stimulated by Ye Haotian's words, which almost made him go crazy.

I saw that Han Haoxi's facial expression was a little distorted, his eyes were even more angry, and the magic power in his whole body burst out suddenly. He didn't even sing a magic spell, but pointed the magic wand in his hand at Ye Haotian, and then made a command to all People are surprised by the action.

"Not good! I'm afraid Haoxi was fooled!" Stendhal, who was watching the battle not far away, realized Han Haoxi's intentions. Of course he knew that his disciple was in a disadvantageous situation.

Because Han Haoxi did not try to stay away from the warrior as a normal magician fights, and attacks by continuously releasing magic, but at this moment he is doing the opposite.

"You little bastard, go to hell!" Han Haoxi yelled, he suddenly swooped down from the air, and rushed towards Ye Haotian like an eagle, it seemed that he was going to rush over and tear Ye Haotian into pieces , Only then can the hatred in my heart be relieved.

But he didn't cast a powerful sky-level magic, but only released an eighth-level ordinary magic, because he didn't have enough time to prepare, and he didn't chant spells, so it was impossible to release the sky-level magic.

This magic is the eighth-level ice magic "Frost Arrow". After it is cast, there can be more than ten ice arrows at most. It has a certain group attack effect, and it has a strong lethality against a single enemy.

However, it was useless to deal with Ye Haotian at this moment. Instead, it became Ye Haotian's chance to defeat him.

Seeing Han Haoxi foolishly swooping down from the sky, Ye Haotian had a smug smile on his face, he knew that what he said just now had its due "value".

"Good job! Then I will give you a surprise!" He sneered in his heart.

He stood motionless in the distance, as if he wanted to feel the power of Frostbolt with his own body, but if you really think that way, then you are totally wrong.

Ye Haotian suddenly changed his previous fighting style, this time he didn't use the evil spirit of fire, and he didn't plan to use conventional moves, but wanted to surprise the enemy, that is, "Use the way of the other, and give it back to him! "

Just when everyone thought that the ice arrow was about to hit him, and when Han Haoxi was about to hit the ground, Ye Haotian once again made a counterattack that surprised everyone even more and made them even more incomprehensible.

Suddenly, Ye Haotian moved, but his movements were so weird, so strange!

His arms suddenly drew a circle in front of him, and then there were waves of strange energy fluctuations around him, and a white gas surrounded him, and it became thicker and wider, and the range became wider and wider. .

What made everyone even more dumbfounded was that the ice arrows that were about to stab Ye Haotian were also surrounded by strange white gas, making them completely invisible!

But at this moment, more than a dozen ice arrows suddenly changed direction like "bewitched", burst out of the white mist, and shot towards the person who released him!

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The Frostbolt turned back strangely, making Han Haoxi, who had already pounced on him, caught off guard!

At this time, Han Haoxi was at a loss, and couldn't avoid it, so he could only defend with his eyes!

"Taste the Frost Arrow that I 'fired', I hope it tastes good!" Ye Haotian secretly said proudly.

"Puff..." The reflected ice arrows almost missed every shot, and all of them hit Han Haoxi.

"what..."

After a painful howl, except for the important parts protected by the inner armor, Han Haoxi was shot several holes by ice arrows in other parts of his body. It was shocking, and blood flowed out.

"Damn it!!" Han Haoxi didn't care about the severe pain on his body, and didn't even think about why the Frost Arrow would "rebel", but suddenly shot back at himself. San's being so bullied by a lowly person who is younger than him, but also much lower than his level, how can he be calm!

This round, Ye Haotian took a lot of advantage!

Although Han Haoxi, who was the person involved, didn't think about what happened to the ice arrow that was shot at her, but the star-level powerhouses fully noticed this scene, and they were once again extremely surprised.

"What kind of method was that just now? It's very weird!" Han Tiande, who had come to his senses, kept staring at the two sides in the battle. He was puzzled and asked.

"Yeah! And how did that cloud of white mist come out suddenly?" Han Tianxiao is not a magician, and he doesn't know what's going on. He just knows that Ye Haotian may have used some kind of magic, and Ye Haotian It is a matter of dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, and he knows this.

"I didn't see it clearly, and I couldn't figure out whether it was magic or martial arts, but the ice arrow that shot Typhoid Haoxi didn't seem to be released by Ye Haotian, it felt more like the ice arrow technique he released just now, but I don't understand why it happened suddenly Reflected back, this is puzzling!"

Schroeder's expression was solemn, and his eyes were fixed on Ye Haotian. As a magician, he didn't know how the white mist was generated at that moment, nor did he know what happened in the white mist. He just sensed that there was no magical energy. Therefore, it is inferred that Frostbolt was released by Han Haoxi, and his judgment is close to the truth.

"Could this be another secret of his?" Afterwards, Elder Schroeder narrowed his eyes and thought to himself.

Ye Haotian has a mysterious teacher, as well as magical potions, as well as physical and martial arts, magic and martial arts. . .Of course he knew that this young man had a lot of secrets, but every time he saw Ye Haotian's new methods, he always felt that what he saw before was just the tip of the iceberg.

"Brother, it seems that we should support Shuang'er in dating this kid!" Although Han Tiande didn't get a satisfactory answer, he further realized the value of Ye Haotian, and he whispered to Han Tianxiao.

"Yeah! It's exactly what I want!" Hearing his brother's suggestion, Han Tianxiao nodded slightly, and responded without a trace. His voice was also very subtle, and only he and Han Tiande understood that this was also because he didn't want to be sidelined. Far Stendhal found out.

But at this moment, Stendhal didn't have the time to pay attention to what they were saying beside him, his attention was all attracted by Ye Haotian.

It seems that Moxi can't deal with this kid anymore!This kid is too weird. The method just now seems to be a kind of magic that has long been lost, but it is definitely not something that ordinary people can use. If I remember correctly, it seems that in ancient times, during the war between gods and demons, a god-level The strong have cast it, and no one has heard of this kind of magic since then.

This is incredible!

Even if someone knows this kind of magic, it is absolutely impossible for a kid who is less than ninth level to be able to master this kind of magic. I am afraid that even a strong man of the holy rank cannot master this kind of magic. I think this matter is definitely not that simple. This kid definitely has a fascinating secret.

In addition to being the elder of the Han Clan, Stendhal also has another identity, that is, the honorary elder of the Magician Guild. In the classics of the Magician Guild, I have seen records about the battle between gods and demons in ancient times.

It is recorded that at that time, a terrifying god-level powerhouse suddenly used a terrifying and strange method in the battle against many god-level powerhouses from the two tribes of gods and demons. It is very similar to a strange martial art, which reverses all kinds of magic and martial arts from the attack in an instant.

In that battle, only one protoss powerhouse survived by chance, and the other gods and demons were all wiped out.

Thinking of the records he had seen, Stendhal's heart became extremely hot, and a bright light radiated from his eyes.

If he could catch this kid and get the secret of this method from him, then he would be invincible within the star rank.

Mo Xi, you must not disappoint your expectations as a teacher!Stendhal looked at Han Haoxi on the battlefield and thought to himself.

"Elder Stendhal, this old man reminds you, this young man is definitely not just a commoner as you imagined, so don't take his idea!"

Suddenly, a voice came, and Stendhal, who was thinking of a ghost idea, was interrupted. He looked up and found that Elder Schroeder was staring at him.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Hehe, there is no other meaning, but you have to think about it, he can compete with your eighth-level student who has reached the heavenly level. Can such a person have no support behind him? Can he not have his own teacher? What kind of strength is his teacher!"

Elder Schroeder smiled mysteriously, and said in a very calm but mysterious tone.

"This..." Schroeder's words obviously made Stendhal realize something, his face was changing, and at the same time, a pair of cloudy old eyes were also flickering.