Martial Arts Evil God

The strength displayed by Dongfang Han was shocking, but Jue Wuxin, who had reached the realm of the Eight Tribulations Saint Lord, was shocked by Dongfang Han's strength, but he did not take Dongfang Han seriously at all.

"Kill!" Jue Wuxin did not make a move, but his other three subordinates did.

The four top Six Tribulations Saint Lords instantly joined forces to form the Four Symbols Dragon Sea Battle Formation. With the power of the battle formation, the four people can exert the strength of the top Seven Tribulations Saint Lords.

"Hmph!" Dongfang Han snorted coldly.

The strength of the four top Six Tribulations Saint Lords joining forces to form the Four Symbols Dragon Sea Formation is indeed terrifying, but what is Dongfang Han's strength? Before he passed the tribulation and achieved the realm of the Second Tribulations Saint Lord, he had the strength of the Heaven-defying Eight Tribulations Saint Lord. Now, he himself is not particularly clear about what level his strength has reached.

But the average Nine Tribulations Saint Lord may not be able to resist him.

Boom!

The big knife slashed out, and the knife stood upright, with terrifying divine power.

Four terrifying blade lights slashed out, bang bang bang bang, and only terrible sounds were heard continuously, and then the four top six-tribulation saints all vomited blood and flew backwards.

The four people joined forces, and their combat effectiveness soared, but they were still far from being Dongfang Han's opponents.

"Is this all the strength?" Dongfang Han's calm voice sounded.

"Damn it!" Jue Wuxin cursed inwardly, and at the same time, he was extremely shocked. Dongfang Han's strength exceeded his expectations. He couldn't see Dongfang Han's realm. He originally thought that Dongfang Han's strength was just like that, but how could he have thought that Dongfang Han could actually defeat the combined forces of his four subordinates.

"A seven-tribulation saint lord who defies the heavens? No, it is very likely that he has reached the top eight-tribulation saint lord level!" Jue Wuxin looked at Dongfang Han, his expression was also a little solemn. Before, he didn't take Dongfang Han seriously, but now he has regarded Dongfang Han as an opponent of the same level.

"Leave or not?" Dongfang Han looked at Jue Wuxin with an indifferent expression.

"Let me meet you, sir, and let me see whether your sword is more powerful or my sword is more powerful!" Jue Wuxin stared at Dongfang Han, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Boom!

Jue Wuxin made a move, and the sword energy came out, continuously, covering all directions, and completely wrapped Dongfang Han in it.

Endless murderous intent was hidden inside, waiting for an opportunity to explode.

"Then give it a try!" Dongfang Han responded coldly, the sword light was dazzling, shocking the world and making ghosts weep.

A loud noise like a stone breaking the sky.

The swords collided with each other.

Boom!

Then there was a terrible explosion.

Dongfang Han and Jue Wuxin both took a few steps back.

"It's really not that easy to deal with!" Dongfang Han raised his eyes. Although he was far from using all his strength in this sword, it was not something that an ordinary Eight Tribulations Saint Lord could deal with, but Jue Wuxin easily resolved it.

"He is at the same level as me, maybe a little weaker than me!" Jue Wuxin's expression became more serious, and his contempt for Dongfang Han completely disappeared at this moment.

Boom! Boom!

The two young masters rushed towards each other again.

The sky was dark.

Although Dongfang Han had completed his transformation, he still had the hidden wound left by the heavenly tribulation, so he did not dare to exert his full strength. Jue Wuxin could see that Dongfang Han was not in his peak state, but even if he was not in his peak state, he could still use powerful means to dissolve his killing moves again and again, which surprised Jue Wuxin very much. He knew that Dongfang Han might be stronger than himself in his peak state.

"This guy, could it be that the tribulation he had just passed was the heavenly tribulation of the Nine Tribulations Saint Lord? Such a young Nine Tribulations Saint Lord?" Jue Wuxin was jealous and a little crazy.

This kind of talent is really terrible!

Because Jue Wuxin could see that Dongfang Han's age was much younger than his.

In fact, this was exactly the case. Jue Wuxin was indeed gifted. He had only practiced for nearly 10 billion years, but he was already the Heaven-Defying Eight Tribulations Saint Lord, and he could break through to the Nine Tribulations Saint Lord realm at any time.

In fact, Dongfang Han was much, much different from Jue Wuxin in terms of realm.

After all, Dongfang Han is only at the level of the Second Tribulation Saint Lord, and he has just passed the tribulation and broken through, but his strength is extraordinary and has reached the level of the Ninth Tribulation Saint Lord.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The battle was extremely fierce.

Jue Wuxin's four subordinates also gasped.

"No wonder this guy doesn't take the young master seriously!"

"Obviously, he succeeded in passing the tribulation before, and although his strength has transformed, his injuries have not recovered. Now he is not at his peak state at all, but even if he is not at his peak state, he can fight the young master on equal terms, which is incredible!"

"Nine Tribulation Saint Lord? Such a young Nine Tribulation Saint Lord, just thinking about it makes people jealous and envious!"

"Yes! The young master has really met his match!"

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The four people chatted with each other through voice transmission.

Xiao Qiqi watched the battle between the two. At first, she was worried about Dongfang Han's safety, but slowly she was no longer worried, because she believed that Dongfang Han could definitely defeat his opponent!

Because that was her elder brother Han, who had never let her down!

Dongfang Han was indeed not at his peak at this time, but even if he was not at his peak, his strength was much stronger than before.

As Dongfang Han began to get serious.

Jue Wuxin began to be suppressed.

"Damn it! I won't lose!" Jue Wuxin's face was ferocious, and the calmness on his face had long disappeared.

As a proud man, he naturally didn't want to lose to such an unknown guy.

Buzz!

The long sword in Jue Wuxin's hand suddenly exerted a far more terrifying divine power than before!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The heaven and earth seemed to be shaking.

In the long sword, it seemed as if there was a huge heart beating.

"Are you serious?" Dongfang Han's eyes slightly raised, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Jue Wuxin was very powerful, but Dongfang Han, who had broken through in strength, was very confident.

Boom!

The big knife transformed by the Wanqi round bead was dazzling and full of beacon smoke.

Dongfang Han directly activated the powerful killing move of the third style of the Seven Styles of the Absolute Sword.

Wow! Wow! Wow!

The endless flame-like light gathered like lotus flowers and rushed towards Jue Wuxin.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

For a moment, the world seemed to have reached the end of the world.

Although Jue Wuxin used a powerful trump card, that trump card was not weaker than Dongfang Han's killer move.

However, Dongfang Han's killer move contained many powerful laws, such as the law of chaos, the law of space, the law of time, the law of death, etc., which made the power of Fenghuolangyan in Dongfang Han's hands no less than that of his master, the Black Lion Saint!

"Get out!" Dongfang Han suddenly made a loud noise like thunder.

Jue Wuxin's body was thrown out like a kite with a broken string.

"You" Jue Wuxin looked at Dongfang Han, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, as if thinking about whether to use his trump card.

Dongfang Han was right. Jue Wuxin was the most talented young man in the next generation of Juefeng Villa who was a half-immortal or even a celestial immortal. His master was one of the half-immortals and the owner of the contemporary villa. How could he not have some trump cards to save his life?

"Do you want to try some more trump cards?" Dongfang Han stared at Jue Wuxin.

Even if Dongfang Han didn't like Jue Wuxin, he had to admit that he was very talented. It should be a foregone conclusion that he would become a semi-immortal in the future. He also had great hope of becoming an immortal!

Even if Jue Wuxin had some killer moves, Dongfang Han was not afraid, because he still had some means that he hadn't used yet.

The universe on the palm of your hand, the strongest restriction of the Wanqi round bead, and the restriction of the five-pointed disc!

These were all Dongfang Han's trump cards. Now he was not prepared to kill Jue Wuxin, so there was naturally no need to use those means!

As for offending Jue Wuxin this time, Dongfang Han didn't regret it!

"Do you dare to tell me your name?" Jue Wuxin stared at Dongfang Han and spoke coldly. Although he felt aggrieved in his heart, his face was calm again.

"Why, do you want to retaliate against me?" Dongfang Han sneered.

"You can think so!" Jue Wuxin said coldly.

"In that case, let's try and see if you can survive!" Dongfang Han sneered, boom, and attacked again, directly urging the fourth move of the seven styles of the absolute sword.

Thunderous rage!

This killing move was just like Dongfang Han's mood at the moment, extremely angry.

Jue Wuxin's attempt to threaten him made Dongfang Han feel extremely disgusted!

He even wanted to try to see if he could kill Jue Wuxin here!

If he could kill him, the remaining four guys would be easy to do!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

As soon as the thunder was furious, Jue Wuxin was beaten back by Dongfang Han step by step, in a mess, and even began to suffer a little bit of injuries.

"You are forcing me!" Jue Wuxin growled with a ferocious look, and then, his momentum soared a lot in an instant.

"Huh?" Dongfang Han raised his eyes.

He couldn't see what powerful trump card Jue Wuxin had used, but it was probably extraordinary. The stronger the strength, the fewer people who could obviously improve their strength!

Jue Wuxin was competing with Dongfang Han, and at this time he used a killer.

Boom!

Dongfang Han was repelled!

"Kill!" Jue Wuxin roared wildly.

"Brother Han!" Xiao Qiqi saw this scene, his face was ugly, and he was extremely worried.

"What if I force you?" Dongfang Han looked at Jue Wuxin coldly. The strength Jue Wuxin showed at this time was already very close to the Saint Lord of the Nine Tribulations Against Heaven.

After all, Dongfang Han's injuries had not recovered completely after the tribulation, and he could not exert all his strength. It was normal for him to be forced back for a while!

"Ten Thousand Artifacts Round Bead, the third level of restriction!" Dongfang Han's eyes were cold.

Buzz!

Thunderous anger!

It is still the strongest attack and killing move now!

In fact, if Dongfang Han used the defensive killing move 'Zhou Tian Xingchen', Jue Wuxin would definitely not threaten him at all, but Dongfang Han didn't like it.

Without strength, doing this can be said to be a stopgap measure. If you have strength and still do this, it would be too unconfident and too embarrassing!

Boom!

A terrible collision.

Jue Wuxin vomited blood and flew out.

Fighting with all his strength, Jue Wuxin used a killer mace, but was directly knocked away by Dongfang Han's almost all-out effort, and was seriously injured.

"Young Master!" The four subordinates at the level of Six Tribulations Saint Lord exclaimed in shock.

They all didn't expect that their young master had used an extraordinary killer mace, but was still injured. This fact really shocked them!