Chapter 583: One versus Two

Chapter 802: One against Two

Three figures, occupying three directions, the three people looked at each other, and the overwhelming fighting spirit suddenly broke out, and the surrounding world, the sound of fighting broke out endlessly.

The masters and Silver Dragon Generals from Emei who came here have already started a battle with the Eight Tribes. With the leadership of the Emei masters, plus the four Heavenly Dragon Generals and Silver Dragon Generals under Ye Han, this force is united. Even if the Eight Tribes are strong, it will be difficult to support it. When the time comes, those who should die will die, and those who should escape will naturally escape.

At this time, Jingyi's figure floated down in the air, and suddenly a sword, as fast as lightning, a silver light flashed in the void, and the sharp sword was directly pressed against Chu Xuanji's face, forcing the other party to fight.

Chu Xuanji's expression was extremely solemn, and Jingyi's extremely fast sword was reflected in his dark eyes. Chu Xuanji was not sure about dealing with Jingyi, but at the moment, he had to fight. If no one held Jingyi back, Jingyi's hatred for Nalan Yaoguang might make her kill Nalan Mietian. This possibility was not impossible, so although Chu Xuanji knew that he was not Jingyi's opponent, he had to fight.

On the ground, Ye Han, Nalan Mietian, and Murong Tiandu looked at each other coldly, and their sharp eyes suddenly appeared.

At this moment, Nalan Mietian and Murong Tiandu, the two great geniuses, tacitly abandoned their prejudices and stood on the same line to deal with Ye Han together, because they all knew in their hearts that the danger of the other party was greater than theirs, and they had to get rid of it at any cost.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, Nalan Mietian and Murong Tiandu moved like a gust of wind, and the terrible attack was launched. The two attacked Ye Han at the same time, one on the left and one on the right.

Seeing this, Ye Han's expression remained unchanged. The power in his body burst out with all his strength. The power of spiritual energy and the power of the Vermillion Bird Holy Fire surged out at the same time and poured into his hands. Then, he moved his body and performed his footwork. He wandered between heaven and earth like a ghost, facing the two young masters standing at the top of China alone. Although Ye Han was eager to fight, he did not dare to underestimate them. The combat power of these two people was not much different from his. If he was careless, he would fall into a hopeless situation.

Bang bang!

The two paths collided and exchanged madly.

Ye Han's figure was too fast to be seen. After a move with Nalan Mietian and Murong Tian, ​​his body twisted in the air and kicked Nalan Mietian in the air. This kick contained the power of a heavy force, as heavy as a mountain.

Seeing this, Nalan Mietian looked indifferent, and punched Ye Han's feet madly. The two fists and feet met, and the intersection of the power suddenly burst out with a breath of destruction, blowing the clothes of the two people, causing them to retreat madly in the void.

However, at this moment, Murong Tiandu's attack arrived.

Behind Ye Han, Murong Tiandu had a ferocious face, like a mad beast, and the roar was earth-shaking. The extremely ferocious Nine Yang Holy Dragon Fist was unleashed, and the hot power like fire attacked behind Ye Han. The golden dragon phantom appeared in the void, with a mighty pressure, looking down at Ye Han's back.

Feeling the sense of crisis coming from behind, Ye Han did not dare to neglect it. The dragon scale dagger in his hand flashed with silver light, flew out on its own, rotated behind Ye Han, and slashed at Murong Tiandu's arm.

"Get out!"

Murong Tiandu shouted, and the terrible Nine Yang Holy Dragon Fist knocked Ye Han's dragon scale dagger away.

However, this also gave Ye Han time to counterattack. He turned around, his eyes were cold as a blade, and he punched Murong Tiandu's fist.

Bang, puff!

The sound of the collision fell, and a mouthful of blood immediately burst out of Murong Tiandu's mouth, making his face pale. He was injured in the one-on-one contest with Ye Han just now. Now he was colliding with Ye Han again. The powerful force entered his body, suppressed his Nine Suns Power, and madly destroyed everything in his body.

"Ye Han, die!"

Suddenly, above Ye Han's head, Nalan Mietian fell from the sky, like a god, and smashed Ye Han's crown with a terrifying fist. This scene was like a terrible thunder falling from the sky, which made Ye Han's eyes condense. Without time to think, Ye Han's fist faced the challenge and confronted in a head-on way.

Seeing this, Murong Tiandu's eyes flashed with ferocity, and when Ye Han and Nalan Mietian were fighting head-on, he found the right time and landed a very domineering punch on Ye Han's body.

In an instant, the power from Nalan Mietian's fist and the power from Murong Tiandu's attack rushed into Ye Han's body violently, shaking him back in the void, and a trace of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth!

In the void, Ye Han stopped his backward steps, he touched the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and his face was calm and a little scary.

Opposite Ye Han, Nalan Mietian and Murong Tiandu stood together. Nalan Mietian was also injured. The eyes of the two were like ice and stared at Ye Han, with murderous intent.

One against two, under the attack of the two most talented figures of Chinese youth, Ye Han was able to remain undefeated. At this moment, standing at the top of the three most talented figures of Chinese youth, who is stronger and who is weaker has been seen!

"happy!"

Ye Han touched the blood at the corner of his mouth, and a smile appeared on his calm and somewhat scary face. He said, "I have no regrets even if I lose today because I can fight you two to the death."

Nalan Mie Tian sneered, "Today, you are destined to fail, even though it's two against one."

Ye Han smiled, "You two are indeed strong together, but it's not the last moment yet, how can we know who will win and who will lose?"

"Humph, win or lose? No one will give up today, regardless of life or death." Murong Tiandu looked extremely ferocious. As soon as he finished speaking, the power of the Nine Suns spread out of his body crazily, gathered on his fists, and blasted towards Ye Han like an angry dragon out of the sea.

Nalan Mie Tian followed behind him, and the two violent forces enveloped the world. Even the masters of the middle stage of the Great Ren Du realm would not dare to ignore their edge. The confrontation between the three people started again, and the extreme collision made the entire void turbulent.

All around, the fierce battle has entered a white-hot state, and everyone has suffered injuries. Even the four leaders of the ancient martial arts world have been injured in the confrontation with their opponents. The morale of the masters on Ye Han's side is high. The appearance of Jingyi, a super master, makes them all know that they will not be the ones to fail today.