Fortune Chapter 802

Three figures, occupying three directions, their gazes locked and met, and monstrous battle intent burst forth, while the sounds of battle erupted endlessly in the surrounding heaven and earth.

The experts from Emei who had arrived here as well as the Silver Dragon Generals had already engaged the Eight Tribes, with the Emei experts leading the way, together with the four Heavenly Dragon Generals and the Silver Dragon Generals under Ye Han’s hand, this force combined, even if the Eight Tribes were powerful, it would be difficult to support them, and when the time came, those who deserved to die would always die, and those who should flee would naturally escape.

At this moment, Jing Yi’s figure floated down in the air, and with a sudden sword strike, as fast as lightning, a silver light streaked across the void, and the powerful sword was forced straight into Chu Xuan Gui’s face, forcing her opponent to fight.

Chu Xuangi’s expression was incomparably grave, his dark eyes reflecting the incomparably fast sword of Jing Yi, against Jing Yi, Chu Xuangi was not sure, but right now, he had to face the battle, once there was no one to hold back Jing Yi, I was afraid that with Jing Yi’s hatred for Nalan Yaoguang, she would probably kill Nalan Miantian. But he also had to meet the battle.

Above the earth, Ye Han, Nalan Mietian and Murong Tiandu stared at each other with cold eyes, their sharp edges appearing.

At this moment, the two great figures of wizardry, Nalan Mietian and Murong Tiandu, had a tacit understanding to discard their prejudices and stand on the same line against Ye Han, for they both understood in their hearts that the other party was more dangerous than they were, and they had to get rid of him even at any cost.

“Kill!”

Suddenly, the bodies of Nalan Mietian and Murong Tiandu moved like a gale, and their terrifying attacks were unleashed as they attacked towards Ye Han, one on the left and one on the right, simultaneously.

The power of Spiritual Qi and Vermilion Bird Sacred Fire gushed out simultaneously and poured into his hands, then he saw his body move and his footwork unfolded, wandering between heaven and earth like a ghost. He was not very different from them, and the slightest negligence would bring him to the point of no return.

Boom, boom, boom!

The two clashed and frantically exchanged blows.

Ye Han’s figure was too fast to see, and after clashing with Nalan Mietian and Murong Tiandu with a single move, his body twisted in the void and kicked at Nalan Mietian in the air, this leg, containing the power of a heavy force, was as thick as a mountain.

When Nalan Mietian saw this, he looked cold and indifferent as he frantically blasted his fist at the palm of Ye Han’s foot, their fists and feet met, and a destructive aura burst out at the meeting point of that power, blowing their clothes and causing both of them to burst back frantically in the void.

However, at that very moment, Murong Tiandu’s attack arrived.

Behind Ye Han, Murong Tiandu’s face was fierce, like a wild beast, his wild roar shook the heavens and the earth, and his incomparably fierce Nine Yang Sacred Dragon Fist was unleashed, its hot, fire-like power attacking and killing Ye Han’s back.

Feeling the sense of crisis coming from behind him, Ye Han did not dare to be slow as the Dragon Scale Dagger flashed silver in his hand and flew out on its own, spinning towards Ye Han’s back and chopping down towards Murong Tiandu’s arm.

“Roll!”

Murong Tiandu shouted, and the terrifying Nine Yang Sacred Dragon Fist sent Ye Han’s Dragon Scale Dagger flying.

However, this also gave Ye Han time to counterattack, only to see him turn around, his gaze as cold as a blade as he stormed over towards Murong Tiandu’s fist.

Boom, poof!

The sound of the clash fell, and a mouthful of fresh blood immediately burst out from Murong Tiandu’s mouth, causing his face to turn incomparably pale. He had originally been injured in the one-on-one battle with Ye Han just now, and now that he had once again clashed hard with Ye Han, the powerful force entered his body, suppressing all of his Nine Yang Power, frantically destroying everything in his body.

“Ye Han, suffer death!”

Suddenly, above Ye Han’s head, Nalan Mian Tian descended from the sky like a god, his terrifying fist smashing down towards Ye Han’s heavenly spirit cover, a scene that was as if a terrifying thunderbolt had descended from the sky, causing Ye Han’s eyes to freeze, not having time to think more, Ye Han’s fist met the difficulty and engaged in a hard encounter.

Seeing this, the fierce light in Murong Tiandu’s eyes flared up and shot out with electricity, finding the right moment when Ye Han and Nalan Mietian were clashing hard, and his incomparably domineering fist landed fiercely on top of Ye Han’s body.

In an instant, the power from Nalan Mietian’s fist and the power from Murong Tiandu’s attack, both of which rushed furiously into Ye Han’s body, shook him backwards in the void, and a smear of rainbow blood slowly spilled out from the corner of his mouth!

In the void, Ye Han stopped his backward steps, he touched the fresh blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth, that face, calm and somewhat terrifying.

On the opposite side of Ye Han, the two of them, Nalan Mietian and Murong Tiandu, were standing together, Nalan Mietian was also injured, their eyes were like cold ice staring at Ye Han, their murderous intent raging.

With one against two, under the attacks of the two most gifted figures at the pinnacle of China’s youth, Ye Han was able to remain undefeated, at this moment, the three most gifted figures at the pinnacle of China’s youth, who was stronger and who was weaker, was already evident!

“Painful!”

Ye Han touched the blood at the corner of his mouth, and a smile was released from his calm, somewhat terrifying face as he said; “To fight you two to the death, even if I lose today, I have no regrets.”

Nalan Mietian laughed coldly; “Today, you are doomed to fail, even though it is two against one.”

Ye Han laughed; “The two of you together are indeed strong, but how can we know who will win and who will lose before we reach the final moment?”

“Hmph, victory or defeat? No one will rest until we divide life and death today.” Murong Tiandu’s expression was fierce, and as his words fell, the power of the Nine Suns spread out from his body and converged on his fists, blasting towards Ye Han like an angry dragon coming out of the sea.

The two violent forces enveloped the heavens and the earth, and even experts at the middle stage of the Great Ren Yu realm did not dare to take advantage of them.

Even the four leaders of the ancient martial arts world were injured in the encounter with their opponents. The morale of the experts on Ye Han’s side was high, and the appearance of Jing Yi, a super expert, made them all know that they would not be the ones to lose today.