clang!

A thundering sound echoed from the front.

Under the focused gaze of countless people, the door of the hall trembled violently, and countless cracks suddenly appeared on the surface.

laugh……!

Waves of terrifying sword energy gathered around the portal.

Countless sword energy seemed to have condensed into an invisible sword formation, swallowing terrifying sharp edges and locking onto Ye Han's body.

boom!

The sword array operated autonomously, blasting out a beam of sword energy directly towards Ye Han's head.

The power of one blow is lawless and incredible.

Any true disciple of the academy will be killed instantly, even those geniuses who join the temple are no exception.

But at this moment, Emperor Ye Han's dragon halberd shook and struck head-on in front of the sword energy beam.

There was a loud explosion, and the sword energy beam collapsed and disappeared.

At this time, everyone only saw countless sword qi converging and piling up, creating a large sword qi net in front of the Wuji Hall.

This large net of sword energy flickers and changes, and is extremely mysterious.

"This is the Quadruple Defense Sword Formation!"

"It was originally arranged by Feng Wuliang himself. With the blessing of his true will, we, the old disciples of the temple, cannot break it."

At Tongtian Peak, a group of temple disciples were talking to each other and staring at the scene in front of them.

As soon as this group of people finished speaking, Ye Han took action from the front.

The emperor's dragon halberd shone brightly with golden light, and as if with divine blessing, one man and one halberd suddenly took a step forward.

One blow pierced the vacuum.

"Break it for me!" Ye Hanhan snorted.

boom!

The sword energy net shook violently and came back towards Ye Han.

Thousands of sword energy kept counterattacking, and there was a sign that Ye Han's blow was completely removed and swallowed up.

"roll!"

A cold and stern voice, deafening and deafening, came out from the sword formation.

This sound belongs to Feng Wuliang.

The four-pole defensive sword formation here was set up by Feng Wuliang himself, and it was blessed with his own will.

A ray of Feng Buliang's will can crush countless disciples of the academy.

"court death!"

Ye Hanhan snorted and his body shook.

The true meaning of martial arts exploded, turning into an invisible vacuum wave and rushing forward.

The big wave lashes out and crushes everything!

Those sword energy, like being hit hard by an invisible big hand, shattered in an uproar and turned into ashes directly in front of Ye Han.

Then, Ye Han took a step forward and stretched out his hands at the same time.

Chi la...!

The sword energy net was torn to pieces on the spot.

"Human Emperor Fist!"

Ye Han's palms and fingers condensed into a fist, which exploded instantly like a flash of light.

Bang!

The entire portal of the Wuji Hall was blown to pieces.

Ye Han's killing intent was boundless as he stepped into the main hall.

Many disciples of the Wuji Sword Sect were frightened when they saw it. They didn't expect Ye Han to be so arrogant and dare to step into that hall in person.

When seeing this scene, Xuan Wuce and Chu Tianxin looked at each other and took a step at the same time.

Their mental power exploded and they instantly locked onto the main hall in front of them.

If Ye Han encounters a crisis in the palace, these two people can take action immediately.

but…….

There was no one inside the entire Wuji Hall.

Only in the central throne above was a glow of energy hovering.

As Ye Han stepped in, the aura transformed into Feng Wuliang's body and face, sitting cross-legged on the throne, overlooking everything.

"Ye Han!"

Feng Wuliang's voice was stirring: "You simply don't know how to live or die, you dare to break into this place, who gave you the courage?"

"Feng Wuliang, you are dead, get out."

Ye Han's eyes penetrated everything, shrouding the phantom of Feng Buliang in his eyes: "In a life-and-death battle, everyone will settle down to their destiny!"

"Are you worthy?"

Feng Wuliang sneered disdainfully: "It's just the body of an earth dragon. Apart from that, what else do you have? What qualifications do you have to compete with me? A little person who came out of Yancheng will never be able to stand on the stage in this life."

"With the body of an earth dragon, I can kill you casually!"

Ye Han narrowed his eyes, and the same smile appeared.

There was a hint of deep disdain and sarcasm on his face.

A person like Feng Wuliang can personally say that he is a nobody in Yancheng, and can he personally say that he is not qualified to compete with him?

Comparable?

A person who is truly invincible in heart and will will never utter these two words casually.

"You're hiding in a corner and can't come out? Then I'll pull you out myself."

After Ye Han finished speaking, he stretched out his arms in front of him, and formed a vacuum hand to grab Feng Buliang in front of him.

Boom!

Feng Buliang also took action.

Although it is just a shadow, it is still invincible and has an overwhelming atmosphere.

Bang!!!

The gas explosion exploded in front.

All I saw was the phantom of Feng Buliang suddenly shaking and trembling.

After holding on for less than three breaths, Feng Wuliang's shadow suddenly trembled and was directly defeated by Ye Han's blow.

"Die."

Ye Han uttered two words and took another step.

In this step, boundless energy, blood and energy were blessed between the palms, completely covering the phantom in front of him.

"Void Transformation, you little beast, you actually stepped into the void transformation realm."

There was a touch of disbelief in Feng Buliang's voice, and he was extremely angry.

"Void Transformation, I'll kill you enough!"

After Ye Han finished speaking, he made a move of will and completely grasped the palm of his hand.

All that was seen was that the phantom of Feng Buliang exploded completely and disappeared without a trace.

The entire hall was completely occupied by Ye Han's energy and spirit.

Wow......

The palm of his hand pressed hard on the throne.

The central throne shattered in an uproar and turned into dust on the ground.

"Li Futu and Feng Wuliang are not here!"

Ye Hanhan snorted, his eyes swept through all the corners of the hall, and the next moment he turned around and walked out.

"He's out..."

Many disciples of the Wuji Sword Sect changed their expressions.

They knew very well that in the Wuji Hall sat an incarnation of Feng Wuliang condensed with the power of the Dharma.
To be continued...