Supreme Being

Chapter 734 Twelve Wind Wings Art
"Flame Shield!!"

Ye Han didn't care, stretched out his hand and pointed, the shield shining with flames was condensed in front of Ye Han, the shadows of claws all over the sky collided with the Flowing Fire Shield, and the rumbling sound was endless, but the Flowing Fire Shield was as stable as Mount Tai, without even a slight sway. Meaning nothing.

Duanmu Changyu's face darkened again. Although he had guessed about Ye Han's cultivation, but it really happened, Duanmu Changyu couldn't believe it.

Even among the direct descendants of the Duanmu family, the middle-level holy king who is less than 30 years old can be regarded as a top-notch genius.

"Void Big Handprint!"

Ye Han gave a low cry, and a huge palm appeared out of thin air above Duanmu Changyu, and slapped Duanmu Changyu fiercely.

"Hmph, a mere green martial arts skill"

Duanmu Changyu let out a cold snort, and just about to show his disdain, his expression suddenly changed. Duanmu Changyu felt an indescribable threat on the illusory palm.

"How is it possible, how can a mere green-grade martial skill bring this young master this feeling? Could it be that the boy opposite is not only an intermediate Saint King, but also the peak of the Saint King's intermediate level, and the Saint King's six-star peak?"

Duanmu Changyu was terrified in his heart. The four-star Holy King who was less than 30 years old was already surprising enough. The six-star Holy King who was less than 30 years old was the peak of the Holy King. Even in the Duanmu family, there were not many such talents.

Even such a talent will at least be a half-step holy emperor in the future, and even that holy emperor is not impossible to achieve.

However, the horror was the horror, but Duanmu Changyu's movements were not slow. Duanmu Changyu made a throwing movement, and then a golden light burst out from Duanmu Changyu's cuff in an instant.

As soon as the golden light came out, the entire Zhou family was filled with a fierce energy.

With a bang, the golden light penetrated directly into the big palm of Void, but the golden light also dimmed. When the golden light returned to Duanmu Changyu's hand, the golden light also dimmed to the extreme.

Duanmu Changyu's face was gloomy: "Bastard, although this golden needle is a metal weapon, anyone can use it. There is no need for a metal practitioner. It is a gift from the elders of the family. It is as powerful as an ordinary seventh-level top-grade weapon. But it is a consumable weapon, and every time it is used, its power will drop by one layer."

"Since I got this golden needle, although I have used it many times, the power should be slightly stronger than the ordinary seventh-level middle-grade weapons, between the ordinary seventh-level middle-grade weapons and the top seventh-level middle-grade weapons. "

"Just resisting this palm, he fell directly to the level of a sixth-level weapon. Could it be that this kid is a high-level powerhouse of the Holy King?"

Duanmu Changyu was full of doubts, horror and disbelief.

As everyone knows, Ye Han is also very surprised at this moment.

Ye Han's cultivation had already reached the half-step Saint Emperor. Even if he only exerted some strength, the martial skill he displayed was only at the level of Qingpin, but no matter what, he was much stronger than Duanmu, who was at the peak of the three-star Saint King. From Han's point of view, the big empty handprint just now was enough to make Duanmu Changyu suffer a lot, and he didn't expect to be broken all at once.

Ye Han stared at the golden needle thoughtfully: "As expected of the direct descendants of the Duanmu family, any weapon you take out is not weak in power, but looking at this faint light, I am afraid that its power will drop greatly in the future."

"It seems that Duanmu's strength is not weaker than his cousin's, and it's not a lie. Anyway, this is how I have the fun of playing. It's too disappointing for Yao Sheng to be dealt with as soon as he makes a move. .”

Duanmu Changyu flipped his hand, put away the golden needle, and then looked at Ye Han with a serious face. After just one fight, Duanmu Changyu placed Ye Han in a very high position, no less than a high-level existence of the Holy King.

Exhaling a breath, Duanmu Changyu secretly said: "To deal with this person, ordinary tricks are obviously useless. I don't believe it. It's just a casual cultivator whose cultivation base is higher than mine. The secret method to improve strength will be stronger than our Duanmu family. ?”

"Twelve Wind Wings and Two Wings, Congeal!!"

Duanmu Changyu's face sternened, he made seals with his hands, and gave a sharp shout. The next moment, strong wind elements quickly gathered behind Duanmu Changyu's back. At this moment, Duanmu Changyu's whole body was enveloped by blue light.

Duanmu's breath fluctuated rapidly.

Ye Han's expression froze. He had experience in using the Fierce Phoenix Golden Body Art. How could Ye Han not know that this was a precursor to using the secret method to increase strength. With the status of the Duanmu family, such a secret method to increase strength would definitely not increase the strength. Too weak, but Ye Han didn't bother Duanmu Changyu. Firstly, looking at the situation, it was too late to disturb him. Second, Ye Han also wanted to see to what extent the Duanmu family's secret method to enhance Duanmu's strength could improve Duanmu Changyu.

Both Ye Chongzhi and Zhou Dong have secret methods to improve their strength, such as Zhou Dong's Yanlan Saint Body Art, so they are a little anxious, but it is Ye Han who is good at fighting with Duanmu, no matter how anxious they are, Ye Han does not intend to stop them, There's nothing they can do about it.

After Ye Chongzhi was anxious, he thought about it: "Back then in Fallen Leaf City, I was several years older than Ye Han. I was only at the peak of Bronze Nine Stars, but Ye Han was already a silver strongman."

"Although my cultivation base has improved extremely quickly after I have completed my skills, but Ye Han can cross the entire sea area alone, and his strength improvement speed must be as fast as mine, or even higher."

"Ye Han's cultivation is at least seven stars of the Holy King, and even eight or nine stars of the Holy King is not impossible."

"However, with such a cultivation base, there is a great possibility of falling in the sea. I remember that Ye Han had a secret method to improve his strength, and he improved a lot. If Ye Han still has such a secret method at this time, there is really no need to worry. , Seeing that Ye Han is so calm, there are probably nine out of ten."

Seeing that Ye Chongzhi had calmed down, Zhou Dong couldn't help asking, "Brother Chongzhi, aren't you worried?"

Up to now, Zhou Dong still thinks that Ye Han and Ye Chongzhi came from casual cultivators in the sea near Xu Cangzhou. He didn't know that both of them came to this Canglan Continent and straddled the entire sea area, so they have some doubts about Ye Han's strength after all. underestimated.

Ye Chongzhi laughed: "Brother Zhou, just take your time, I don't know what my cousin is capable of, after all, we have been separated for about ten years, but since my cousin is so calm, I want to come It’s well-thought-out.”

Zhou Dong smiled wryly. Although the Twelve Wind Wings Art is not the most powerful among the Duanmu family's secret methods for improving strength, it is still enough to rank No. [-]. How could he not be worried.

Just for a moment, Duanmu Changyu spread out two huge blue wings on his back, and strong wind elements wrapped around the wings.

(End of this chapter)