Chapter 1537 The Great of the Yin-Yang Brush
âBrother Hanâs trick is too flashy.â Chen Changqingâs facial muscles trembled. âAmazing. Heâs indeed a role model for our generation.â
âZhang Han has countless means and is invincible among those at the same level.â Yue Wuwei sighed softly. He didnât want to admit it, but he had to tell the truth. âZhang Han may⊠have become invincible below the Tribulation Stage.â
âInvincible below the Tribulation Stage?â
Felina was stunned. âIs that true?â
She looked at Zhang Han in a daze, and the admiration in her eyes grew stronger.
âHey, wake up.â Mengmeng waved her hand in front of Felina and said with a smile, âDonât look up to my dad too much. Just worship him a little.â
âHuh? Okay.â Felina nodded blankly.
Zi Yan smiled as she was happy for Zhang Han.
Mu Xue said, âMaster is invincible.â
Chu Qingyi added, âMaster is too powerful.â
They were very relaxed at this time. Having followed Zhang Han for so many years, they had long known that Zhang Han would never fail as long as he took action.
âYou!â
Ten seconds later, Mo Qinghan came to his senses. His heart ached.
Anger dominated his brain. âDid you just absorb my Blue Dream Sword?â
âItâs a waste for you to have it.â Zhang Han shook his head slightly and said, âFor the sake of the Blue Dream Stones, you can leave now and Iâll spare your lives.â
âGod damn it!
âThatâs infuriating.â
Mo Qinghanâs mind was filled with the first part of Zhang Hanâs words.
âItâs a waste for you to have it.â
He kept dwelling on it involuntarily.
âAHH!â
Mo Qinghan threw his head back and howled, âYou must die!â
Bang!
He was furious.
Heaven and earth changed color. Above his head, a dark cloud soon gathered.
This also seemed to represent his very bad mood.
Swoosh!
Mo Qinghan swooped down.
His whole body was covered with golden light.
âDestroying Golden Light Body!â
Mo Qinghan roared inwardly. âOpen! Open! Open!â
Normally, the constitution he cultivated would be sealed. But now, he had cultivated it to 30%. This was a shackle, as well as his cultivation method. At this time, he completely unsealed his cultivation body.
He looked like a golden man who had turned into a golden stream of light.
Seeing this, Zhang Han became a little interested.
He clasped his hands together and moved his neck left and right, cracking his knuckles.
Bam!
In an instant, the sound barrier was broken. Two streams of light collided like meteorites.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
In the beginning, the golden light won a great victory.
In less than a second, it was covered by the white light. The golden shadow kept retreating, accompanied by Mo Qinghanâs roar.
âNo! How is this possible?
âHow could your constitution be stronger than mine?â
What answered him was a series of dull thuds.
As they were fighting, Mo Qinghan felt that his opponentâs attacks were too concentrated.
Before he could react, he was punched in the face.
Including his chest, neck, and arms, his whole body was facing the enemyâs punches and kicks.
âFuck!
âIs he taking me as a sandbag?â
Mo Qinghan was both shocked and angry.
âHow did I get suppressed?
âWeâre both at the Peak Stage of the Mastery Realm. Why is he so powerful?â
Boom!
His left face was punched again.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
Mo Qinghan could only hear a buzzing sound in his brain, and his consciousness was muddled at this moment.
It was like a knockout move in a boxing match, which directly blurred the loserâs consciousness.
However, as a master with a strong physique, it was not a big deal for Mo Qinghan to be beaten for a while.
What he didnât know was that he had guessed it right. Zhang Han was taking him as a sandbag.
Kong Lingâer couldnât stand it any longer.
âStop!â
Clatter!
With a wave of her hand, she conjured up a seven-colored cloud that had a mysterious stream of light accompanied by a mysterious power.
Zhang Han raised his eyebrows slightly, gave up attacking, and flashed away for dozens of meters.
As soon as Kong Lingâer took action, Zhang Han could tell at a glance that she was probably the strongest among those four masters present.
Mo Qinghan paid great attention to Body Cultivation. It was a tragedy for him to have bumped into Zhang Han.
Zhang Han didnât use much strength when dealing with him, and he relatively restrained himself.
But it was different for Kong Lingâer. Her magical techniques and supernatural powers were still quite powerful.
In terms of raw strength, Kong Lingâer was at least five times stronger than Mo Qinghan.
As the others said, the strength of the four talents present was similar, but they didnât know much about it.
âMysterious expert.â
Kong Lingâer said lightly, âBy hitting Mo Qinghan like this, you intend to disrespect the Starlight Divine Sect, donât you?â
âHahaha!â
Boyi burst into laughter. âItâs not time for you to take action yet, Divine Woman Kong. Since Mo Qinghan canât defeat him, Iâll kill him.â
âWho said I canât defeat him?â
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Mo Qinghan was furious. With a bloody nose and a swollen face, he began to demonize.
âSacred Demon Qi!â
Rumble!
A faint halo was circulating under Mo Qinghanâs golden body, and his injuries instantly recovered.
His powerful trump card, the Sacred Demon Qi, was what he was proud of.
Even in the Silver Dragon Galaxy, as long as one cultivated the Sacred Demon Qi to a high level, one would become a powerful figure.
At this very moment, the subordinates of the three major sects from the Southern Mountain Area were truly stunned.
It was unimaginable that a master from the ancient martial arts world could defeat Mo Qinghan.
âSuch a figure would absolutely not be a nobody in our Southern Mountain Area.â
âPowerful. Heâs truly powerful.â
âMaybe he is also from the Galaxy?â
Boyi was curious. âThere must be no experts in the ancient martial arts world, so where do this man and his companions come from? Are they from the Ancient Road of Starry Sky?
âIf so, which force does he come from?â
After thinking for a while, Boyi said, âYouâre a nice opponent. However, I advise you to state your name. Otherwise, youâll have nothing left after I kill you mercilessly.â
âHmm?â
Zhang Han said, âYou seem to be very confident.â
âHahaha!â
Boyi laughed out loud and said, âDo you really think that you have defeated Mo Qinghan? It was just a tentative attack. Let alone him, if I had used my trump card, you might not have been able to withstand three moves from me.â
âSo arrogant.â
Under the stage, Mengmeng said, âI guess people from the Southern Mountain Area are all so good at doing trash talk.â
Mu Xue chuckled and said, âIâve never heard someone rephrase being beaten up in such a refined way.â
Swoosh!
Mo Qinghan couldnât hold it in any longer. His body suddenly expanded and became even stronger. He was 2.5 meters tall and looked like a small giant. Behind him, his Dharma Image was partly hidden and partly visible.
âHeh, Mo Qinghan is getting serious.â
Boyi suddenly put away his long sword. âYou shall continue after you stop him, native.â
âAre you still trying to use the same method after suffering?â
Zhang Han glanced at Mo Qinghan.
âIs he stupid?
âIt just so happens that I also want to try the power of my Pure Yang Body.â
Swoosh!
He flashed forward.
The two of them started fighting again.
To Zhang Hanâs surprise, Mo Qinghan managed to hold on for 10 seconds.
On the eleventh second, he began to retreat, showing his weakness.
âI still failed to defeat him?
âWhy is my Sacred Demon Qi being suppressed?â
Mo Qinghan panicked.
He started to doubt the power of the Sacred Body that he had been longing for a long time.
âIs the Demon Sacred Body very weak?â
There came dozens of loud bangs.
His face, forehead, neck, chest, etc., seemed to be punched at the same time.
Mo Qinghan was sent flying again and spat out a mouthful of blood.
Zhang Han said calmly, âYou may not be suitable for Body Cultivation.â
âFuck it!
âHeâs crushing me again.â
Mo Qinghan didnât know what to do.
At this time, Boyi, who was next to him, couldnât help but take action. He held the seventh-tier spirit sword and shot out a shocking red sword light, which was hundreds of feet long and vast in the air. He wanted to suppress Zhang Han.
âAnother opponent.â
Zhang Han looked at Boyi calmly.
In fact, seeing his expression, Boyi had a heavy heart.
âHe is indeed an expert!
âI need to be careful while dealing with him and try my best to kill him in one blow.â
Boyi decided to pretend to launch dozens of occult arts and then hide a killing move to defeat his opponent quickly.
One occult art after another was displayed.
As for Zhang Han, a pen suddenly appeared in his right hand.
It was the Yin-Yang Brush.
With the completion of the Pure Yang Body, the Yin-Yang Brush was extremely suitable with their integration degree being 50%. When the Pure Yin Body coexisted with the Pure Yang Body, this Yin-Yang Brush would be a powerful weapon in Zhang Hanâs hand.
There was some jealousy in Yue Wuweiâs voice. His eyes were fixed on the other side. He knew that Zhang Han was very strong, but he still muttered, âI wonder if he knows how to use the Yin-Yang Brush.â
The implication was, âBoy, show me some unique skills.â
Zhang Han ignored him. He flicked his right hand, and the Yin-Yang Brush appeared above his palm.
âPainting Mountains and Rivers!â
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
The Yin-Yang Brush began to move. The black brush tip seemed to have turned heaven and earth into a drawing paper, leaving faint black marks in the void.
With Zhang Hanâs pure Yang spiritual force, the skill was naturally formed.
A magnificent picture of mountains and rivers appeared before everyoneâs eyes. It was as if Zhang Han had opened an Alternate Space, that place truly existing.
âIs this an illusion?â
Boyi frowned slightly and increased the speed of his attack.
More than a dozen occult arts came one after another.
Sizzle!
Under the stimulation of the pure Yang power, the Mountain and River Map burst into dazzling light. The whole pattern kept enlarging and appeared in the void. Zhang Han stood under the painting. In the eyes of others, he seemed to be floating in the center of the painting and controlling a part of the world.
âHmm?â
Cheng Kongâs expression changed slightly as he watched from behind.
âWhat a good move.â Kong Lingâer commented in a low voice.
Even Mo Qinghan stopped moving. He decided to wait and see.
Even if he was beaten twice, it didnât matter. He felt that if he took the enemyâs head himself in the end, he would still be the winner.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Boyiâs occult arts had no effect on the outside world at all when injected into the painting. In the vivid painting, the mountains and rivers collapsed, and the rivers flowed backward. It was a scene of destruction.
Although the Mountain and River Map couldnât hurt others, it could absorb all the attacks.
âInteresting.â
Boyi grinned and performed an incantation gesture with his right hand. âIllusory Duplications.â
Buzz!
In an instant, hundreds of duplications appeared.
At first, people could tell whether they were real or not. But two seconds later, all the illusory duplications were covered with a layer of silver light, which was mysterious and unpredictable.
All his duplications attacked from all directions.
âHeaven-Earth Prison.â
Dazzling light burst out from Zhang Hanâs eyes.
The Yin-Yang Brush moved again.
The Mountain and River Map gradually dissipated, and at the same time, another picture was quickly formed.
All of Boyiâs duplications formed a crystalline net in all directions. The light reflected by the net dissipated the duplications, turning them into smoke.
âDid he just seal my supernatural power?â
Boyiâs expression changed slightly.
âHow could he even do this?â
âSplitting Heavens Sword!â
In front of everyoneâs eyes, Boyi suddenly shouted. He swept his long sword horizontally, and an amazing sword light burst out from the Chains.
Clang!
The huge net began to tremble violently.
Three breaths later, it shattered.
Boyi raised his sword and went straight to Zhang Han.
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