Above the Taihu Lake, those two terrifying figures were like world-weary demonic beasts, mad, brutal and brutal, both wanting to kill each other.
At this moment, both Ye Han and Prince Bashful vomited blood from their mouths, and the fierce force of the collision into their bodies made them feel as if their bones were about to break.
In the surrounding heaven and earth, the eyes of the two retreating figures stared in horror, as they could even faintly hear the sound of bones breaking in the bodies of Ye Han and Prince Bashful.
“Oh, he really doesn’t want to die, the demon body of Prince Bajia is hard to hurt with divine weapons, even I have to be cautious when competing with him in physical body, but this Han Ye’s physical body is also perverted beyond compare, the other party has definitely cultivated a powerful set of body refining martial arts.” The gigantic son of the devil race had a radiant gaze, this battle at Taihu today was indeed a battle at the peak of the younger generation, however, even at this point, it was still an unpredictable question as to who would win between the two of them, Ye Han and Prince Bashful.
“Woah woah woah ……”
Above the Taihu Lake, Ye Han was half kneeling on top of the Taihu Lake with his bare upper body, a mouthful of fresh blood could not stop spitting out from his mouth, his face had turned miserable white to the extreme, this crazy collision with Crown Prince Bajia, even if Ye Han had cultivated the Wild Saint Battle Body, he could hardly resist that kind of injury.
On the opposite side of Ye Han, Prince Ba Xia did the same, half-kneeling on top of the Taihu Lake, his clothes had already exploded, revealing an extremely strong and terrifying body, his long hair looked a little dishevelled, his aura was extremely unstable, and every collision with Ye Han had added to his wounds.
However, the kind of power that Prince Ba Xia had managed to hold on until now was enough to make one tremble, knowing that Ye Han was using his life force to recover from his injuries every time he was injured, while Prince Ba Xia obviously did not possess such an uncanny ability.
It was very difficult for Ye Han to win against Prince Bashar in his current state, and even more difficult to kill his opponent.
After all, there were many geniuses in this world, and Ye Han was not the only one who was a demon, and as the first prince of the demon race, and the first genius of the demon race, it was a very difficult thing to beat him.
“It’s too tragic, given the current situation, Han Ye and Prince Bajia are still neck and neck, it’s simply unpredictable as to who of the two of them will last until the end.” The shock in the hearts of the crowd in the heavens and the earth had not diminished.
“Ba Xia ah Ba Xia, you fellow had better fight a little more!” The First God General’s face was cold, he wanted to kill Ye Han even more than Prince Bashar.
“Amitabha!” Looking at the two figures, who were both extremely wretched, the Zenja Buddha woman had a compassionate face as she recited sutras under her breath.
“Han Ye …… come again!”
At this time, only to see Prince Bashar slowly stand up, although the words sounded a bit strained, but the battle spirit in his body still did not weaken half a bit, and the radiant light still emanated from among that god-like gaze.
Ye Han also straightened his back, his face cold. Facing such a strong young man as Prince Ba Xia, if he did not reveal his identity, he could not win at all, but now Ye Han did not want to reveal his true identity yet, so how could he win against Prince Ba Xia?
“Taiwu’s Inferno, Destruction Divine Fist!”
Twilight, the terrifying Taiwu’s Inferno surged around Prince Ba Xia’s body, his fist was already surrounded by golden flames, the power of this fist was as if Prince Ba Xia was pouring out his last strength in an outburst, the heaven-destroying aura between heaven and earth was permeated with a terrifying sense of despair.
The crowd only felt that Prince Ba Xia was still brave and invincible, like a god of war, there was no power under the sky that could make him fall!
However, Prince Ba Xia no longer had much strength left to fight, every time he clashed with Ye Han, he consumed a lot of energy, it was difficult for Ye Han to win against Prince Ba Xia, and the same was true for Prince Ba Xia to win against Ye Han.
Buzz!
A mysterious power blossomed out from Ye Han’s mind in the face of the Prince of Bashfulness, a power that could kill any delusional creature.
At that moment, everyone saw that Prince Ba Xia’s god-like gaze seemed to have a flame burning in it, and on his rough, diamond-edged face, a touch of fierceness and pain crossed his face at the same time.
“Roar!”
Prince Ba Xia let out a wild roar, like ten thousand beasts roaring in the heavens and earth, and then only saw his dull speed become fierce once more, and his incomparably frantic fist fell towards Ye Han’s body once more.
Seeing this, there was a touch of regret in Ye Han’s eyes, he had placed the Creation Duel at the end because he wanted to defeat Prince Ba Xia with a single move, but although the power of creation had affected Prince Ba Xia’s soul, it was within the opponent’s tolerance.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Han’s Divine Devil Arm blasted out again, and those two fierce fists once again blasted together like mountains, the vault of heaven trembling and the lake shaking.
Whoosh!
The terrifying figures, once again spitting blood furiously, burst back, both of them looking extremely depressed.
With this mad clash once again, there was still no winner!
At this moment, as they watched Ye Han and Prince Ba Xia clash, the shocked gazes in heaven and earth had become somewhat numb, it was simply too difficult for these two to tell the difference between victory and defeat!
Endless pillars of water surged up into the heavens and fell wildly, and above the surface of the lake, those two shrivelled figures each stood on top of the lake.
At this moment, heaven and earth were silent, all watching them in silence.
“Han Ye, I have to admit that I have indeed underestimated you.” On the opposite side, the god-like gaze of the Prince of Bashfulness had become somewhat dim at this moment.
“Bashful, I hadn’t expected you to be so terrifying either!” Ye Han wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth as the two stared calmly at each other.
Prince Bashful, said; “That secret technique you used to attack the soul just now, what was that technique?”
“No comment!” Ye Han said; “Bashful Prince, this battle between you and I at Taihu Lake today, it seems that it will be difficult to separate victory from defeat, and if we want to separate life from death, it will only be more difficult.”
“Two masters, since it is difficult to separate victory and defeat, why don’t you listen to my words?” At this moment, only the ethereal voice of the Zenja Buddha Woman came.
Prince Ba Xia looked over; “Zenja, what do you propose?”
“Since it is difficult for the two masters to distinguish between victory and defeat, and even more so between life and death, how about this battle being considered a draw?”