Otherworld Cultivation Legend

"Bastard! Don't think that this envoy will lose to you. This envoy still has cards." Han Haoxi got up, took out a small jade bottle, poured out several pills, and swallowed them all in one go.

As mentioned earlier, when he went to the Han family as a "clan envoy", he gave Han Tianxiao some potions, including potions that could restore a certain amount of magic power. At this moment, he swallowed several pills at once. Desperately.

Objectively speaking, Han Haoxitun's potion is still good, at least it has recovered [-] to [-]% of his magic power, and now he has magic power to support the energy expenditure of the inner armor defense, and he seems arrogant again.

Seeing that the other party had taken a lot of potions and recovered some of his magic power, Ye Haotian thought to himself: Sure enough, there is a hole card, and it is probably the potion for restoring magic power.

"I didn't expect you to have a recovery potion. It just so happens that I also have a recovery potion here. Let's see who's potion restores the effect." Ye Haotian smiled playfully, and said very relaxedly, and then he also took it out A spirit elixir, swallowed it.

After several rounds of high-intensity fighting, Ye Haotian's consumption was not small, especially the "fireball explosion" just now. Although it was released through the ice and fire sword, it also consumed more than [-]% of his spiritual power. Be supplemented to maintain a relatively good condition to deal with possible emergencies at any time.

As the Huiling Pill entered his stomach, traces of spiritual power quickly entered his dantian, and Ye Haotian's aura also picked up again.

"How could he also have the recovery potion, no! This is not true, the recovery potion is so precious, how could he have it, it's impossible!"

Han Haoxi saw that after Ye Haotian took a pill, his aura quickly picked up, and he obviously recovered a lot of "fighting energy", which made him unbearable, his eyes were tearing apart, and he kept roaring in his heart .

"Come on, let's fight it out now!"

After the spiritual power was greatly recovered, Ye Haotian's murderous intent became overwhelming. He had already raised the sword of ice and fire, intending to kill Han Haoxi in one fell swoop. In fact, he also knew that this was an impossible task, at least for now, Because there is another terrifying powerhouse here.

"What an arrogant guy, actually wanting to kill himself, what a dream! And I am a noble heaven-ranked powerhouse, it is impossible for me to lose to a lowly commoner!"

Sensing Ye Haotian's fierce murderous aura, Han Haoxi was furious. Although his body was in unbearable pain and he was out of breath, at this moment his mind regained his clarity.

Relying on the magic power produced by taking the recovery potion, Han Haoxi planned to make a last-ditch effort. He mobilized the remaining magic power in his body and began to sing.

"Great King of Ice Spirits, owner of the Thousand Miles Ice Field, bestow upon me your strength, pure sword, and destroy the evil in front of you..."

"Aren't you annoying? You can only sing here and there. This is not a place for you to express your voice. It's not a place for you to sing whenever you want. Do you think you can sing beautifully? Cut!" Ye Hao There was a disdainful expression on Tian's face, and before Han Haoxi finished singing the magic spell, he sneered loudly.

After that, he didn't wait for the opponent to continue chanting spells, but launched an attack on the enemy.

When Han Haoxi saw the long sword coming, he didn't care to continue singing, he hurriedly mobilized the little magic power left in his body to focus on the inner armor.

"Boom!" There was a muffled sound!

Immediately afterwards, a huge force slammed into the already very weak halo!The halo was quickly disintegrated!

And this time, although Han Haoxi's defensive inner armor was not completely broken, he could no longer maintain the defensive function of the inner armor, and his whole body was blasted far away by the force of Ye Haotian's sword.

Seeing that the enemy was powerless to fight any more, Ye Haotian didn't intend to let him go easily.

"Taste the punch that my master rewarded you with!"

Once again, he quickly came to Han Haoxi's body, and punched him hard again.

"Boom!" With a muffled groan, Han Haoxi felt as if his body was hit hard by a strange force, and then he flew backward uncontrollably!

This punch was very powerful, and it stimulated the true energy. A raging force went straight into Han Haoxi's body and exploded, as if a bomb had detonated in Han Haoxi's body, making his body feel It's as painful as being torn apart.

"what..."

Han Haoxi howled like a pig again, and his body flew out, flying a distance of more than ten meters.

"Huh!" Almost everyone was stunned, gasping in unison!

one strike!With just one blow, a talented magician can be knocked into the air, and he is also a strong man who has reached the heavenly level. What kind of strength is this!

A celestial magician was defeated by a person with only "eighth-level" strength?

This really happened?

Seeing this scene, the people around couldn't believe it!

But it's not over yet.

Beat up the drowning dog!

Immediately afterwards, a crimson light emitting scorching energy appeared in front of Han Haoxi again. The flickering light was filled with majestic fiery energy, which could almost melt everything!

What's even more frightening is that an extremely sharp sword is hidden in the dazzling light. The sword is mixed with billowing fire and evil spirit and bursts out with a fierce murderous aura.

In the scorching red light, the energy of the fire attribute poured down, and Han Haoxi felt that he was completely enveloped by the majestic and fiery energy, which made it extremely difficult for him to breathe.

Feeling all this, Han Haoxi has fallen into fear, the fear of facing death, deep fear!

Ye Haotian didn't wait for Han Haoxi to react, the long sword in his hand had already slashed at the opponent!

Just when Ye Haotian was about to launch a fatal blow, the figure of an old man appeared in front of him like a ghost, followed by an incomparable coercion, and at the same time, an insurmountable wall appeared in front of him. wall.

This wall is not real, but a barrier built by Stendhal with the power of his soul. This wall easily stopped Ye Haotian's long sword, and made all his attack energy dissipate and become invisible.

Stendhal suddenly appeared at this time and saved Han Haoxi's life.

At this moment, Han Haoxi seemed to know that he was saved, and his heart fell to the ground, but his face was still extremely pale, and then, with a "plop", he fell to the ground, and he no longer had the strength to keep upright. If you are in a lying state, you can only lie on the ground sideways, because this is "the most labor-saving".

"Young man, your performance is indeed surprising," Stendhal looked at Ye Haotian at close range, and said with a gloomy face, but he didn't mention his actions just now.

"Congrats! I don't know who you are, what does this matter have to do with you?" Ye Haotian asked knowingly while resisting the other party's coercion.

In fact, he really didn't know the real relationship between the old man in front of him and Han Haoxi, but he understood that the relationship between the two must not be that simple if he could prevent himself from killing Han Haoxi.

"He is the old man's student, and the old man is his teacher. Does it matter?" Stendhal replied coldly, and the coercion exerted on Ye Haotian did not decrease for a moment.

So that's the case, no wonder this person suddenly appeared and prevented me from killing Han Haoxi, it seems that I have to be careful.Knowing the identity of the old man, Ye Haotian thought to himself, and his complexion turned cold.

"Your Excellency, as a senior expert, but meddling in the battle between juniors, and taking action against me, a young man, don't you think it's shameful? Isn't this honorable and upright?" Ye Haotian also asked coldly Said, he was obviously referring to the coercion released by the other party, which made him extremely hard.

"You are a lowly person who is not worthy of pestering Miss Frost at all. You should have left Miss Frost and gone far away. It is only natural for Moxi to teach you a lesson."

Stendhal is worthy of being Han Haoxi's teacher, he is as arrogant and unreasonable as his students, and the words they both say are exactly the same.But he was also surprised again, he found that his coercion could not make the young man fall to the ground, but he could communicate with himself freely.This made him even more certain that Ye Haotian had a bigger secret.

But he really guessed right, Ye Haotian does have a magic weapon that can reduce or even shield the pressure of the soul, that is the ring of the soul, otherwise, Ye Haotian would not be able to face him so "easily".

In fact, Ye Haotian himself didn't want to reveal that he had the means to reduce the pressure of the soul, but he had no choice but to do so. As long as he was under the pressure of the soul or even attacked by the soul, the ring of the soul would automatically respond and was not under his own control.

However, Ye Haotian still pretends to be "working hard" now, he is already sweating profusely!Wipe sweat from time to time.

"Hmph, no wonder that student of yours is so despicable and shameless, doing some sneak attacks. It turns out that he has an equally despicable and shameless teacher. Today is an eye-opener!" The other party was merciful, and his tone was full of sarcasm and mockery.

"Bastard! I know that you are not simple, and I know that you have a teacher, but I don't care who you are or who your teacher is, but today you try to hurt the special envoy of the Han clan, and you will be punished! The old man stopped It's only natural for you."

"The young master doesn't care who he is, let alone who his teacher is, and everyone present can clearly see that he was the one who attacked the young master first. If he dares to attack the young master, he deserves to die!" Ye Ye Not to be outdone, Haotian looked at Han Haoxi who was lying on the ground, imitating the other party's tone and shouting angrily.

The old and the young scolded each other sharply at Maimang. Although Stendhal used the old bully and was aggressive, Ye Haotian was not afraid and responded with an eye for an eye, which made this scolding very interesting. Great viewing value, surprising and exciting to all.

It can be said that every word Ye Haotian swears is like a laser-guided bomb, every word is precisely hit on Stendhal's vital parts, and Stendhal, who scolded directly, smoked from all seven orifices and trembled all over.