God-level Perspective

Chapter 551 Nine-fold Strength

Chapter 757 Nine Levels of Strength

His own power fully exploded, and the power of Ye Han's sword made the old man at Iron Leg Gate look wildly shocked. Even if he exploded with three levels of strength at this moment, he felt that he was still worse than Ye Han at this time, because Ye Han The realm of power is stronger than him. Just now, Ye Han didn't fully explode his own strength.

The terrifying sword energy fell from the night sky, as if it was splitting Huashan Mountain with force. The powerful killing power shocked the old man of Iron Leg Gate and his expression was extremely solemn. The power of the three levels of strength greeted him crazily.

One move collided, shaking the earth and shaking the earth. Endless air waves swept across all directions. Ye Han's body swayed in the void and stabilized his figure. However, the old man at the Iron Leg Gate vomited wildly under this move. Blood burst out from that old body in the night sky, and his face was extremely pale.

"Old guy, your Iron Leg Sect martial arts is good, but unfortunately you are not strong enough, so you are destined to become my prisoner tonight."

Seeing the old man from Iron Leg Gate retreating violently, Ye Han sneered in the night sky and ran over. The Longquan Sword in his hand fell from the night sky again, dragging out a long-lasting sword energy in the night sky. trace.

"Triple strength!"

Seeing Ye Han coming to kill again, the old man at the Iron Leg Gate changed his face and shouted loudly. He once again used his triple strength, and kicked the indestructible iron leg towards the terror falling in the air. Sword light.

Boom!

The turmoil in the void was like a volcanic eruption that had been brewing for a long time, violent and powerful. Another collision ended. This time, the old man at the Iron Leg Gate was directly knocked out by Ye Han's sword, and blood could not stop flowing from his mouth. It sprayed out, and his right leg was numbed by the powerful force.

"Damn boy, retreat!"

At this moment, the face of the old man at the Iron Leg Sect looked as ugly as possible. Ye Han's strength was so abnormal that he was no match for him. Moreover, after the two terrifying generals Silly Ben and Lin Qi destroyed several righteous sons, The Iron Leg Sect, which originally had the upper hand, fell into a hard fight. The five young masters of the Iron Leg Sect were no match for Silly Ben and Lin Qi, and they were suppressed without even the strength to fight back.

When he thought of this, the old man at the Iron Leg Gate didn't care about anything else, and swept towards the distant night sky like a black light. Seeing this, another master who was fighting with Zhao Hengtian also broke away from Zhao Hengtian and galloped away in the night sky. , this kind of result had never been thought of when they came. However, the two of them ran away, and the remaining masters of the Iron Leg Gate were not so lucky.

"Leave one alive and kill the rest!"

Ye Han watched the two Iron Leg Sect masters leave. He did not chase after him. The Iron Leg Sect masters' martial arts were very weird. Ye Han just used two big moves but failed to kill the old man. He wanted to kill him completely. To kill him, Ye Han would have to use the Suzaku Holy Fire, but if these two people ran away, it would not have much impact on Ye Han at the moment. It was good to be able to keep the eight masters of the Iron Leg Sect.

After more than half an hour, the battle here in the Earth Eagle sub-altar was completely over. The three hundred Wolf King masters were all killed by Tianlong General and Silver Dragon General. They only suffered some injuries. The seven adopted sons guarding the Earth Eagle sub-altar. Except for Feng Bing, who was ordered by Ye Han to save his life, the other six people were killed by Sha Ben and Lin Qi.

Except for the two early-stage masters of the Da Rendu who ran away, seven of the ten masters of the Iron Leg Sect guarding the Earth Eagle sub-altar were dead. As for the one who remained, Ye Han had no idea about the martial arts practiced by the Iron Leg Sect. He had a strong interest in him and kept him, naturally because he wanted to knock out the martial arts practiced by Tiejimen from his mouth.

However, the existence of the Iron Leg Sect tonight made Ye Han realize a problem. He must always be on guard against the people from the Guwu sect. This time, the people from the Iron Leg Sect were hiding in the Diying sub-altar, which was completely beyond Ye Han's expectation. Fortunately, these people are just within his control, otherwise, he will definitely fail in the attack on Shanxi tonight.

Since there was a first time, there might be a second time. Now facing the ancient martial arts sect, Ye Han's strength is not enough. These people are getting together with people from the underground world, which is very detrimental to his situation.

When the battle came to an end, the Silver Dragon General began to clean up the battlefield and captured the Earth Eagle sub-altar. This naturally became their temporary foothold. At this moment, the four heavenly dragon generals escorted the ugly-faced Feng Bing to Ye Han. Ye Han spared his life not because of his kindness. Ye Han had not forgotten the promise he made to Zhou Qiguo in South China.

"Should I call you Mr. Feng, or should I call you the seventh adopted son?" Ye Han looked at Feng Bing and sneered.

"Ye Han, what do you want?" Feng Bing looked at Ye Han gloomily.

"Of course I'll kill you." Ye Han smiled slightly.

"you……"

Hearing this, Feng Bing's expression trembled, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes. Since he could survive, of course he didn't want to die.

"Haha, I don't see that you are also afraid of death." Ye Han laughed sarcastically and said; "Feng Bing, if it weren't for the fact that my future father-in-law and your old man are good comrades, do you really think you are still here now?" Can you live? This time, I will let you go, but if you want to continue to fight against me, let alone my father-in-law, I will kill you even if the king of heaven asks me to take him down and watch him carefully. "

The four great Tianlong generals nodded and escorted Feng Bing away.

Afterwards, Ye Han walked towards the surviving Iron Leg Gate master, who had been severely injured. Looking at Ye Han walking towards him, he said with a murderous look on his face: "Ye Han, if you can, kill me too." When the time comes, the sect master will avenge me."

"You are still useful to me, so you can't die now." Ye Hanhan smiled coldly. Zhao Hengtian and others were a little confused and said, "Xiaohan, do you want to keep him to deal with the iron leg gate?"

"He's not that useful yet." Ye Han shook his head and said, "I just fought against the old guy from the Iron Leg Sect. The martial arts practiced by this sect is quite weird, which interests me a lot."

"Xiao Han, the martial arts used by the Iron Leg Sect is called Jiuzhong Jin." Chen Tianxing said. The birthplace of the Chen family is also in North China, and it is in Taiyuan. They know the Iron Leg Sect relatively well.

"Nine Levels of Strength sounds very powerful." Ye Han said with a smile.

Chen Tianxing said; "Xiaohan, maybe you don't know that the Iron Leg Sect at its peak can be compared with big sects like Wudang Shaolin. During the Northern and Southern Dynasties, there was a man named Wang Jiuzhong. This man was a genius and created his own This Jiujian Jin established the Iron Leg Sect. However, it was a pity that the civil war at that time caused the Iron Leg Sect to lose the complete method of practicing the Jiujian Jin. Therefore, the Iron Leg Sect fell into decline step by step and became the bottom of the ancient martial arts world today. Speaking of the ancient martial arts sect, the explosive power of the Nine Levels of Strength is even greater than that of the Bajiquan, and it can be called a very terrifying martial art in the ancient martial arts world! "

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