All Heavens: Invincible from the Great Xuanhuang World

When Fang Han broke through the secret realm of supernatural powers, the person who was most upset was not anyone else, but Fang Qingwei, the second young lady of the Fang family. She couldn't bear to see that Fang Han, who was once a humble horse slave, could now ride on her head. This was simply a shame.

Fang Yu felt a little stupid for such a thing. The Yuhua Sect only looks at strength and does not look at those things in the world.

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

At this moment, the atmosphere in Shanhe Courtyard was heated, people's hearts were stirring, and the magic power was also surging above the arena, like a fire, ready to explode.

Even if Fang Han is promoted to the secret realm of supernatural power, this battle will still continue, because this is the rule of the Mountain and River Ranking, unless Ye Nantian takes the initiative to admit defeat.

How could Ye Nantian take the initiative to admit defeat, especially when he borrowed Nan Wanluo's treasure weapon this time and was about to kill everyone, of course he would not just admit defeat.

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

This Bahuang armor looks very ferocious, with a three-foot-long body, and the sword light is constantly swallowing and cutting, and anyone who is close to him will be minced into pulp in an instant.

Chi!

Ye Nantian's whole body erupted, as if he was a steel giant, killing him violently.

"Didn't you say you would give me three moves? Why didn't you let me do it?"

Fang Han's voice was heard in the void. The disciple who had entered the secret realm of supernatural power just grabbed it with his big hand. The airflow around Ye Nantian suddenly turned into a viscous liquid-like colloid, which directly froze Ye Nantian's entire body. in the air.

At this moment, Ye Nantian was like a small insect caught in a spider web, struggling desperately, roaring, and roaring, but to no avail.

"The Eight Desolate Divine Swords are so powerful, but they are still no match for me."

Fang Han immediately caught the Bahuang Divine Sword and felt that the sword had not been activated yet. He has the power of a hundred black and yellow horses, which is equivalent to a genuine master of the magical realm.

But who is he? He is a person who has obtained a magic medicine from Senior Brother Yu, a Star Dou Magic Condensation Pill from Star Master’s wife, a Star Dou Magic Condensation Pill from Senior Brother Yu, and two hundred Nascent Soul Pills. His own The mana has reached three hundred black and yellow horses. A mere hundred black and yellow horses is nothing.

After Fang Han directly wrapped Ye Nantian with his magic power, his spirit was shocked and he immediately penetrated into the Bahuang battle armor.

Tsk tsk tsk.

At this moment, Fang Han directly used his magic power to snatch away the Eight Desolate Divine Swords, obliterating Ye Nantian's blood spirit.

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

"This...Fang Han's power is not like someone who has just stepped into the secret realm of supernatural powers."

"His power is so powerful. How could he be so powerful? Such power has reached the level of a second-level magical power!"

The true disciples and elders who were watching all had extremely shocked expressions on their faces. They saw that Fang Han had taken action against Ye Nantian, and actually snatched away the control of the Bahuang Battle Armor in just one move. In the blink of an eye, Ye Nantian Nan Tian was directly controlled by the Bahuang battle armor he wore.

As for the Rashomon, before Ye Nantian had time to activate it, the battle had already been decided.

"Why so fast?"

"No, this is not true. Fang Han actually killed Ye Nantian instantly!"

Some of the inner disciples watching the battle also showed incredible expressions. They originally thought that Ye Nantian had two treasures, especially the Rashomon with senior brother Wanluo, which could resist Fang Han for a moment, but no one expected that Fang Han It actually wiped out Ye Nantian's treasure weapon in one fell swoop. The blood spirit of the Bahuang Battle Armor directly controlled the Bahuang Battle Armor, and Ye Nantian was immediately defeated.

Think about it, your precious flying sword turned into armor, and suddenly became someone else's, and then the sword energy emitted by the armor directly reached your body. If you don't admit defeat, your life will be lost.

Ye Nantian's face turned pale and he vomited a mouthful of blood. His treasure was taken away, and he was seriously injured all of a sudden.

"Fang Han wins this round!"

An elder and a half hurriedly came to the stage and announced the winner of this competition.

It's a completely overwhelming situation.

"Lost, Ye Nantian lost. Rashomon, who owned a treasure and senior brother Wanluo, lost like this. He is a waste!"

"You can't say that. Fang Han is a master who has entered the secret realm of supernatural powers."

"I wonder if Fang Han will take away the Eight Desolations Divine Sword?"

"No way. According to the rules of the sect, even if you lose, you won't use all your strength to seize the opponent's magic weapon."

"That's not necessarily the case. Fang Han has already refined Ye Nantian's flying sword, so how could he keep it? Look what else he wants to do. He actually wants to destroy Senior Brother Wanluo's Narashomon as well. Received?"

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

This scene immediately shocked all the inner and outer disciples.

At this time, a voice came from the Rashomon: "A disciple has actually been promoted to the secret realm of supernatural powers. This is a great event for our Ascension Sect. However, it is better for disciples of the same sect to dissolve enemies rather than become enemies. There is no need to fight to the death. I will take this Ye Nantian away, and this matter will come to an end. As a master of the magical secret realm, Fang Hanqian should be more open-minded."

"Ah, it's Senior Brother Wanluo!"

"Yes, it's Senior Brother Wanluo's voice."

"Senior Brother Wanluo can actually control Rashomon, but this is normal. After all, Rashomon is Brother Wanluo's magic weapon."

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

"Junior Brother Fang Han, please give Junior Brother Ye Nantian the Eight Desolate Divine Swords. This Eight Desolate Divine Swords was the adventure he got after experiencing many dangers outside."

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

"Um?"

Listening to Wan Luo's words, Fang Han felt extremely cold in his heart. "This Wanluo is obviously trying to sidetrack himself. He lent his own Rashomon to Wanluo, and he can still control Rashomon by himself. If Ye Nantian hadn't had time to use Rashomon, he would have given me some tricks during the fight. For a moment, I really couldn’t tell the outcome, and now you actually ask me to return the Eight Desolations Divine Sword, which is really too much of a lie.”

Fang Han was about to organize his words to speak, but Fang Yu's voice rang out from the audience. "Wanluo, you lent your treasure to Ye Nantian and you can control the Rashomon yourself. This is already against the rules, you know. If everyone does this as you do, then the inner disciples will not have to compete in the future. , just need to borrow the treasured weapon of the true disciple, or borrow the Taoist weapon, what do you think?"

"Um?"

In Rashomon, Wanluo's voice sounded. Although it was just a word "um", everyone could feel that Nanwanluo, one of the five true disciples, a terrifying disciple in the golden elixir realm, was unhappy, like an emperor. His authority was challenged by his ministers.

This made Wan Luo very unhappy.

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 is the best to me, and he stood up for me again. When I rise, I must repay Senior Brother Yu!"