Corpse Town Eternal

The strongest means of Huanhua Sect are charm and illusion, but most of them are practitioners of charm. Ye Han's special zombie Xing Yishan practices the charm of Huanhua Sect.

Therefore, he has some understanding of the means of Huanhua Sect. When the white flower in Ning Yuzhen's hand rippled with white halo, Ye Han knew that this woman was good at illusion.

"Since you want to play, I will play with you." Ye Han said in his heart.

Illusion is actually a kind of spiritual secret technique. Through the powerful power of the soul, it affects the perception of the other party and makes the other party fall into the illusion created by oneself.

This woman's soul is indeed much stronger than the average Jindan perfect cultivator.

But he underestimated Ye Han. Ye Han has swallowed a lot of soul beads. Although most of the soul power in the soul beads is used by him to comprehend martial arts, it also improves his soul strength.

It is no exaggeration to say that Ye Han's soul strength has reached the limit of a Jindan-stage cultivator. Only the soul strength of a Yuanying-stage cultivator is stronger than him.

The white flower spirit tool in Ning Yuzhen's hand can assist her in performing illusions, but it is not enough to make Ye Han deeply trapped in it.

After making up his mind, Ye Han's originally vigilant expression gradually relaxed. After a moment, he even showed ecstasy, as if he had encountered something that made him excited.

The Canglong Patriarch on the high platform couldn't help but frowned, thinking that it was not good.

The soul strength of physical cultivators is weaker than that of spiritual cultivators, so their resistance to illusions is also worse.

If Ye Han had acted decisively with his strong body at the beginning, he would still have a glimmer of hope, but now that Ning Yuzhen's illusion has been performed, it would be difficult to break free from the illusion.

On the other side, the Huanhua Patriarch chuckled and said, looking at the ugly face of the Canglong Patriarch, "Why, Canglong, are you really pinning your hopes on such a kid?"

The Canglong Patriarch did not answer, but stared at the ring.

Ning Yuzhen was only a few steps away from Ye Han. Seeing the joy on Ye Han's face, she said in a tempting voice, "Congratulations to you for winning the first place in this competition. In the Canglong Kingdom, you are the first person below the Nascent Soul stage. It is just around the corner to break through the Nascent Soul stage in the future. I would like to congratulate you in advance."

As she spoke, Ning Yuzhen had already come in front of Ye Han, and a short sword with a cold light appeared in her hand, and she was about to pierce Ye Han's Dantian.

At this moment, Ye Han, who was originally in ecstasy, suddenly looked serious and said lightly, "Thank you for your good words."

As she spoke, her right fist was as fast as lightning and punched out. Before Ning Yuzhen could react, she had already hit her with one punch.

"Boom~"

Ning Yuzhen's body was thrown out and fell to the ground.

"What?" On the high platform, the old ancestor Huanhua stood up suddenly and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

The old ancestor Canglong on the side was also overjoyed. He originally thought that he would lose without a doubt, but he didn't expect such a big turn. "Hahaha, old ancestor Huanhua, your disciples' illusions are not practiced well enough. You can't even tell whether the opponent is trapped in an illusion or not."

"Puff~"

Ning Yuzhen spit out a mouthful of blood, and the bright red blood slid down the corner of her mouth and dripped on the white gauze, looking pitiful.

"You are pretending, and you didn't fall into my illusion?"

"It's just an illusion, you are too confident." Ye Han said coldly.

While speaking, his figure rushed towards Ning Yuzhen again and punched again.

Ning Yuzhen pinched the magic formula, and the white flowers immediately blocked him, and countless petals drifted away, forming a flower wall.

Ye Han's fist landed on the flower wall, and the flower wall broke directly, turning into countless petals, and a rain of petals fell on the ring.

"Flower rain, beauty, such a beautiful scene, only white is too monotonous." Ye Han stared at Ning Yuzhen and said coldly.

Ning Yuzhen immediately understood what Ye Han meant, "No, Taoist friend, let me go. As long as you let me go, I can do anything you want. Although I haven't practiced the art of seduction, I am also quite proficient in various skills."

"You are too ugly." Ye Han said coldly.

Killing people is just like this. Ning Yuzhen's appearance is only a little weaker than Xing Yishan, who is born with a seductive bone. She is a real beauty, but in Ye Han's mouth, she has become an ugly woman.

Then a punch was thrown down, directly blasting Ning Yuzhen, turning into a ball of blood mist, dyeing the surrounding white flower rain red.

Ye Han still remembers that when the fist fell, Ning Yuzhen's stunned eyes seemed not to react to Ye Han's evaluation of him.

With a wave of his hand, the blood mist in the sky gathered in Ye Han's hand again and was collected by him.

The rain of flowers in the sky turned into a small white flower again, which was also collected by Ye Han.

"You are looking for death, young man." On the high platform, the old ancestor Huanhua said angrily, raised his hand and slapped Ye Han.

Ye Han felt the power of the palm of the old ancestor Huanhua, and knew that it would be difficult to resist with his own cultivation, unless he desperately used the blood explosion technique to resist, and then used the blood escape technique to escape.

But Ye Han knew that there was a person who would definitely not let him be killed by the old ancestor Huanhua like this.

"Humph, old ancestor Huanhua, what do you mean? Life and death on the stage is determined by fate. You are a Yuanying stage cultivator, and you attack a Jindan middle stage cultivator. Don't you feel ashamed?"

Accompanied by a cold snort, the figure of Canglong Patriarch appeared in front of Ye Han, punched out, and turned the palm of Huanhua Patriarch into nothingness, and looked at Huanhua Patriarch with imposing eyes.

Ye Han actually had the strength to kill the golden elixir perfect cultivator, which really gave him a big surprise. Now he represented his Canglong country, and he had to protect him no matter what.

Even if Ye Han stopped in the semi-finals, his Canglong country would not be a loss this time.

On the contrary, Huanhua Sect, as one of the four major sects, did not have a single person in the semi-finals, which was a bit embarrassing.

"Canglong Patriarch, are you sure you want to protect him?" Huanhua Patriarch said with murderous intent.

The Canglong Patriarch responded bluntly, "Young friend Ye has now joined our Canglong Country and is a member of our Canglong Country. As an old ancestor, I will naturally protect him. No matter who wants to bully the people of our Canglong Country, ask me first if I agree."

"Amitabha, this boy is too murderous, he is going to hell."

At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded.

The Huanhua Patriarch and the Canglong Patriarch turned their heads at the same time, and it was the Qingyin Zen Master who spoke.

The Huanhua Patriarch did not expect that the Qingyin Zen Master would actually support him at this time. One Buddha and one demon, they are usually like mortal enemies.

The Ghost Blade Patriarch and the Zhengyang Patriarch were also puzzled.