Chapter 31 The First appearance of Taiji
Gently put Ye Han on the ground, and then the eight Xuanlong swords silently disappeared into Ye Han's body and returned to Ye Han's Dantian along the meridians. Although he had fallen to the ground, Ye Han still sat cross-legged like that, his back was straight, and his arms were still on his legs and knees. He looked very stiff and looked very strange.
"Brothers, how are you doing? Oh, why did you do that just now!" Ye Han's neck was too hard to turn, but his mouth seemed to be able to move, but his words were also a little vague.
A man in black reluctantly supported his body and looked at Ye Han and said, "Master of the Fourth Pavilions, don't worry. Our brother is used to being injured in tasks. We can stand it, but when we see that you are not injured, our brother is relieved!"
"Don't worry? Ha ha, it's not that I'm not hurt, so don't let go of your heart first, so that you have to raise it again later!" There was a trace of bitterness in Ye Han's eyes, and he muttered.
"What's the matter, Lord of the Fourth Pavilion, you are injured. Where are you? Is it serious?" Hearing Ye Han say that he was injured, a man in black immediately became nervous again and asked anxiously.
"Ha ha, don't you see that my body is very stiff?" Ye Han turned his eyes and said vaguely, "Feng Tianyu's first move has seriously injured me. How can the second move make me retreat? In fact, before the tornado formed, Feng Tianyu's wind Xuanli had quietly entered my body and wanted to seal my meridians. Although I had immediately moved my skills to resist, the Xuanhuang-level Xuanli was really not fake, so the meridians of my whole body were finally sealed by him, if it weren't for me. And those swords as a means to save my life, I'm afraid that when the tornado surrounded me, I would have been cut into pieces by those knife-like winds! And now, in addition to my eyes, I can barely move my mouth!"
"Lord of the Fourth Pavilion, do you mean that the meridians of your whole body have been sealed now? With your strength, can you break the seal of Feng Tianyu now?
"There is no problem to rush through, but after all, it is the seal of a Xuanhuang-level master. With my strength, even if it is broken, I will definitely be seriously injured! But there's nothing I can do. Even if I get hurt again, I have to wash the seal away. I can't just wait to die so stiffly! Brothers, if you can move, go back a little further so that you won't be hurt by the mysterious power ejaculated from my body later!"
"The Lord of the Four Pavilions, please be careful!"
"Don't worry!"
After a group of people in black struggled to move their injured bodies and retreated a lot, Ye Han closed his eyes again, and then saw a series of visible fluctuations emanating from his body. After a few breaths, he only heard "Puff, ph, ph..." In a series of seeping sounds, Ye Han's whole body burst into hundreds of blood mouths in an instant. A stream of blood burst out of these blood mouths, dyeing the silver robe on Ye Han's body. At the same time, it burst out with blood. There were also transparent wind blades from the wound to the ground a few meters away from Ye Han, and scratched it on the ground. Deep ravines.
"Four Pavilion Lord, how are you?" Seeing the horrible wounds on Ye Han's body, the people in black exclaimed together and immediately asked eagerly.
"Don't worry, I'm fine!" Ye Han raised his hand to signal the people in black not to move, and then he took out the dragon gun that had been put away by him in the tornado from the gray ring. He put the Panlong gun on the ground. Ye Han grabbed the Panlong gun and reluctantly supported his body to stand up. He looked up at Feng Tianyu, who was standing on the high platform with his hands on his back, and cursed secretly in his heart: "Wow... Damn Feng Tianyu, you really pissed me off the young master today. You wait. I believe that it won't be long before the little master will I'll settle with you today's account. At that time, I will kill you, you damn old man!"
On the high platform, Feng Tianyu was obviously surprised to see that Ye Han could still stand up. He looked at Ye Han's silver robe, which had been completely stained with blood, and said admiringly, "I was really shocked. I didn't expect you to be able to stand up. Ha ha, boy, you are now. It not only makes me appreciate it, but also makes me have a little admiration!"
"Hey hey, that boy thanked Master Feng for his praise, boy...cough!" Ye Han's tone seemed to be very proud, but before he finished speaking, he felt a sweet throat and coughed, and then a stream of blood flowed from the back of his mask and flowed down his neck into his clothes.
"Praise?" Feng Tianyu smiled gloomily and said, "Ha ha, boy, do you know that sometimes it's not a good thing to be admired by others!"
"Especially, you can't admire the Lord Feng, right? You mean to say that there was once a person you admired and finally died in your hands, right? Ye Han smiled coldly and said, "Ha ha, Lord Feng, I can probably guess who is the person who was 'admired' by you, but was killed by you in the end!"
"Huh, boy, if you are too smart, you will be killed!" Feng Tianyu looked at Ye Han with gloomy eyes.
Ye Han shook his head gently: "Ha ha, does the boy look stupid? Lord Feng, will you let the boy go today?"
"Kid, it seems that you are ready to take the third move of this sect!" Feng Tianyu seems to have no patience to continue with nonsense.
He narrowed his eyes gently. Ye Han did not answer Feng Tianyu's words, but turned his head and looked at the people in black around him: "Brothers, when I was in the tornado just now, I heard what you said, but now, I still want to ask you!"
His eyes solemnly swept through the dozens of concerned eyes. Ye Han asked slowly and firmly, "Brothers, are you afraid of death?"
Dozens of people in black looked at each other and answered in unison, "Don't be afraid!"
"Hahahaha, good!" Ye Han laughed and waved his hand to put away the dragon gun: "Brothers, how much mysterious power is left to be released and passed on to me. I want to gather everyone's strength to meet Feng Tianyu's last move. Whether he will keep his trust after three moves or not, we must do our best to take this move!"
"Okay, Lord of the Four Pavilions, it depends on your means, hahahaha!" In the loud laughter, dozens of people in black suddenly radiated all kinds of mysterious light at the same time. The next moment, these mysterious light separated from their bodies and flew towards Ye Han, which was the last mysterious energy they could gather.
Seeing the flying dozens of mysterious light, Ye Han took a deep breath and said gently: "Taiji Circle - Hai Na Baichuan!"
Before the sound fell, Ye Han's body suddenly bowed and half squatted. At the same time, the palms of his hands were placed in front of his chest, and began to constantly draw circles. In an instant, a strange gravitational force suddenly emerged from Ye Han's hands, and quickly spread all over the range of Ye Han's body.
Under the influence of this strange gravity, dozens of mysterious light from people in black were attracted by gravity after approaching Ye Han, and began to rotate around Ye Han's body. With each rotation, a part of the mysterious light converged between Ye Han's hands.
A moment later, all the mysterious light has gathered together, forming a colorful light mass between Ye Han's hands. With the continuous rotation of Ye Han's hands, then, a series of silver amazing power emerged from Ye Han's hands, which was also injected into the colorful light mass. Medium.
"Do you think you can fight against this sect by gathering their poor mysterious power? Humph, daydreaming, ants are always just ants!" Although Ye Han's Taijiquan made Feng Tianyu feel strange, Feng Tianyu did not care too much. He had absolute confidence in his strength. In the sneer, Feng Tianyu suddenly flew up and rushed to the air hundreds of meters above Ye Han and others.
He stood firmly in the air. Feng Tianyu looked at Ye Han on the ground coldly and muttered to himself, "Kid, don't blame me for being cruel. I only blame you for having such strength at such a young age. With you in the Ye family for a day, I will not feel at ease, so you must die today!"
"Blade of the Wind!"
With a soft shout in his mouth, Feng Tianyu's left palm spread flat on his chest. Suddenly, an egg-sized air mass with a light gray light suddenly appeared in his palm. No, this is not just as simple as an air mass. If you look carefully, you can find the gray air mass in Feng Tianyu's palm. It is actually composed of countless tiny wind blades, and if someone listens carefully beside Feng Tianyu now, he can even hear the shrill wind roar that keeps coming from the air mass.
He looked down at Ye Han on the ground again. Feng Tianyu said coldly, and suddenly turned his palm and pushed it down. The gray air mass was immediately pushed out by him.
After leaving Feng Tianyu's palm, the gray air mass suddenly dispersed and turned into tens of thousands of tiny wind blades, and these tiny wind blades were still rapidly increasing. In the blink of an eye, they rose to the size of two meters, so in an instant, tens of thousands of two-meter-sized wind blades were densely empty. He roared down and cut at Ye Han and the people in black on the ground.
Hearing the roar above, he looked up at the tens of thousands of wind blades that shot down quickly. Ye Han suddenly shouted softly, with both hands hard, and suddenly pushed the colorful light mass in his hand into the air. At the same time, he secretly gritted his teeth: "Grandma, fight!"