Chapter 1892: No one can be my obstacle!

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"Is it a cold attribute?"
As Yun Xiao, who has an ancestral vein with an ice-cold attribute, he naturally sensed the changes in Mo Han's breath and the sudden chill in the air, which all revealed a fact to him.
It has been a hundred years since Long Xiao War God died. Yun Xiao didn't know much about these geniuses in the Canglong Emperor Palace in recent years, but he didn't need to understand that a guy in the middle stage of the Profound Realm was not enough to make him retreat. qualifications.
It’s not that Yun Xiao didn’t think about grabbing the golden banner first, and then winning the Xuanyuantai Club championship, but he also knew that if he didn’t clean up this Mo Han, even if he grabbed the banner, he might not be able to stay in Xuanyuantai easily. Last one month of comprehension.
For the Canglong Imperial Palace, Yun Xiao has never held any trust now, and the promises of these people are as unreliable as farting. Only by defeating this mid-Transformation Profound Realm guy can we deter others.
"Han Mingyun points, crush the sky!"
When a deep voice came out of Mo Han's mouth, a large cloud of dark clouds suddenly appeared in the sky above his head, as if some holy-rank medicine was born.
The spectators at this moment naturally knew that it was definitely not the pill calamity that was born out of the medicine, but because some of the methods Mo Han used were taking shape, the world was changing.
"It turned out to be Han Mingyun pointed out that he didn't expect that he even succeeded in cultivating this skill!"
Compared to the ordinary geniuses who are watching, Lu Zhanbai, who comes from the Lu family, undoubtedly has a better understanding of Longxuegong, but he also only knows the name of this pulse technique called Han Mingyun Yunzhi and has never seen it. Its shape.
What Lu Zhanbai didn't know was that he had heard about this Han Mingyun Finger, and the opponent Yun Xing that Mo Han used Han Mingyun Finger had a deep understanding of this technique.
Naturally, he didn't know Mo Han, a newly-emerged young genius, the reincarnated Yun Xiao, but he was not too unfamiliar with that holy low-level pulse technique Han Mingyun.
Those are all powerful pulse skills inherited from the Canglong Emperor's Palace. Even the low-level holy-ranks are extremely powerful, and the pulse skills that reach the holy rank will not be ignored by the dragon war of the year, so it is considered to be understood.
No one knows what kind of existence the white-clothed youth in the sky really is. When they sensed the oppression coming from the dark clouds, all their faces changed color. Even Wu Jiantong in the early stage of the Huaxuan realm would definitely accept it. Not down.
"Point out the shocking!"
Another deep shout came from Mo Han's mouth, and everyone felt the chill rise sharply. At the same time, among the dark clouds, a huge finger stretched out from the dense dark clouds. , Rushing towards Yun Xiao angrily.
From the outside, it looked like a cloud finger formed by a dark cloud, but when sensing the terrifying power contained within, no one would dare to say that under this finger, he could still retreat.
Yun Xiao, a thin figure, seemed so insignificant under the fingers of the huge Han Mingyun that was dozens of feet away. Everyone has reason to believe that if he was really pointed by that point, he would probably be broken and died. The end.
It's just that Han Mingyun's fingers came extremely fast, and the volume was so large, even if Yun Xiao wanted to avoid it, it might be too late.
Therefore, at the next moment, everyone was horrified to see that the young man stretched out his left arm and rushed toward the huge cloud finger.
"I can't help myself!"
Seeing this scene, Mo Han couldn't help but sneered. He was extremely confident in the power of his Han Mingyun finger. Not to mention such a half-step holy boy, Lu Zhanbai and Wu Jiantong in the early stage of the Profound Realm. With this blow, it is absolutely impossible to walk around.
In Mo Han's view, the most effective way to cope with Yunxing is to dodge and avoid it. As for if it can't be avoided, then I don't know, but the hard-to-fight like the one in front of him is obviously a performance of irresponsibility.
This is a low-level sacred pulse technique displayed by Mo Han, a genius in the middle stage of the Profound Realm. He knows that the boy opposite is powerful in his physical body, but the confrontation of this kind of pulse technique and the gap between pulse cultivation levels are absolutely impossible to make up for. of.
boom!
The completely disproportionate Yunzhi and Yunxiao left fists finally fought together fiercely. At the same time, the icy cold Yunyunzhi energy surged, directly enveloping Yunxiao. among them.
"Hopeless!"
Seeing this scene, Lu Zhanbai, who knows Han Mingyun's fingers, couldn't help but sneered. Wu Jiantong who was not far away turned pale, but he didn't have the slightest reason or confidence to refute this statement.
As a genius in the early stage of the Profound Realm, Wu Jiantong knew the gap between these two realms, not to mention that Mo Han had already broken through to the middle stage of the Profound Realm, which was even more incomparable.
Although Wu Jiantong had seen Yunxiao's method, his previous opponents were only in the early stage of Xiang Wenyuan's Profound Transition, and he still used a trick of poisonous tricks to win the battle.
Now that Yun Xiao's clever tricks are in front of others, Wu Jiantong believes that Mo Han, who has long been in the stone house, will never turn a blind eye. This directly uses the pulse technique of Han Mingyun's finger to crush, and you can see the meticulousness of his mind.
Under the pressure of such low-level pulse skills and pulse energy, the young man named Yunxing can still perform miracles? To be honest, even Wu Jiantong, who is quite confident in him, dare not make a real judgment at this moment.
"No one can be an obstacle to my Mo Han!"
Seeing that Yun Xiao had been enveloped by countless Han Ming cloud finger energy, Mo Han seemed to have won the battle, and the domineering voice in his mouth made many people believe it.
If Mo Han had only used the aura of the mid-Transformation Profound Realm to deter others, then at this moment, he used his super strength to prove to everyone that his strength in the mid-Transformation Profound Realm, at least in the field, No one can match.
call! call! call!
Under everyone's gaze, a group of energy exuding ice-cold power raged, as if the young man in white clothes was shivering with cold at this moment, and the ending was self-evident.
"Ok?"
However, after a while, when Mo Han sensed the energy of Han Ming Yun's fingers, there was still a breath still remaining, his face finally changed slightly, and there was a trace of confusion.
That's the holy stage low-level pulse technique, Han Mingyun, and now it slams firmly on a half-step holy boy. How could that guy named Yunxing be alive?
boom!
In Mo Han's uncertain eyes, the cloud group that had been static for several breaths, as if being stirred by a huge stick at this moment, suddenly burst out with a powerful sound of energy fluctuations.
Immediately afterwards, everyone saw an extremely magical scene. After the power of those Han Mingyun cloud fingers surging, they dissipated without warning, revealing one of the young figures in a white robe.
"It's all right?!"
The gazes of the audience have never left that place, and the young people in white that are present in their eyes at this moment look no different from before, and even the corners of the clothes don't seem to be wrinkled.
Seeing this scene, many people were messed up in the wind, including Wu Jiantong, who had been friends with Yun Xiao, who had never done anything. They never thought that this would be the result.
The low-level sacred pulse technique Han Ming Yunzhi, displayed by Mo Han, an expert in the mid-stage of the dignified Profound Realm, did not have the slightest effect when a young genius with only a half-step sacred level was in the midst of life. This was obviously too much. It's a fantasy.
"Brother Ouyang, have you sensed the breath of Yunxing, something different from the previous one?"
Somewhere below, the genius Duan Wuwei of the Heart Poison Sect had a strong soul, and he sensed something, but he was not very sure. He could only turn to Ouyang Yi for help.
It's just that Duan Wuwei at this moment seems to have forgotten. The Ouyang family genius next to him is not a pulse refiner, so his sensing ability is even worse than him. How can he give him an accurate answer?
"Hua Profound Realm...In the early stage?!"
To say that the people in the field are stronger than Duan Wuwei’s soul sensing ability, perhaps only Wu Jiantong and Lu Zhanbai, who have reached the level of Saint-Rank low-level pulse refiners, at this moment, they all have an expression of seeing a ghost, and they do not believe in themselves. Everything sensed.
That's because the young man in white who appeared lightly in the cloud-finger energy is no longer the previous half-step holy level cultivation base, but has reached the true beginning of the Profound Transition Realm.
"It's the power of ancestral veins!"
There was a touch of excitement in Wu Jiantong's eyes, but after all, it came from the Saint Medical League's well-informed. After a moment of shock, he realized a fact, and at the same time became more curious about the origin of the white-clothed youth.
"The ancestral veins that can stimulate the power of the ancestral veins in the half-step holy stage and raise the cultivation base to the early stage of the profound transformation, I am afraid that at least have reached the lower holy stage, right? And there are more than one!"
On the other side of Lu Zhanbai, his eyes were filled with unwillingness and jealousy, because even if the Lu Family inherited them for thousands of years, he only had two high-ranking ancestral veins.
The Lu family is already one of the families with the longest inheritance of the Nine Dragons. Since the four major families were destroyed nearly a hundred years ago, the Lu family can even be said to be the only one.
Lu Zhanbai, who has two high-ranking heavenly ancestral veins, is the basis for him to stand out in the Lu Family. It is precisely because of these two ancestral veins and one of them is the fire attribute ancestral vein that he is qualified to be called the third master of the Lu Family.
However, now, in a white-clothed boy who just knew his name, he actually saw the ancestral line that reached the sacred class. How could this balance Lu Zhanbai's heart?
And after being unwilling and jealous in his heart, Lu Zhanbai didn't even notice it, and it was mixed with a touch of fear.
He thought vaguely that if the white-clothed youth urged the power of his ancestral veins while in Ancient Wood City, he might not be able to stand under this Xuanyuan platform alive again.
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