Chapter 301 Suppress Han Jiwu

Han Jiwu's killing spree was extremely terrifying and showed no mercy.

Of course, he had no reason or opportunity to show mercy.

More than a hundred years ago, he was seriously injured, which shortened his life span. Over the years, he did not dare to exert any strength without permission and fell into a state of false sleep. He is still breathing today.

Whether it was the Ye Yunxuan incident or Wangxianlou's attack on Ye Wuji, he did not show up.

Today, Wangxian Tower is about to be destroyed, and he has to take action. He knows that this is his last action, his last battle, how can he keep it.

When the spear was thrust out, the sky was dark and the earth was dark. The light of the spear revealed an extremely heavy pressure. It was as thick as a mountain and could crush everything.

Ye Chen was not afraid, he raised his hand to gather the wind and clouds, slapped it down with one palm, and hit the gun light fiercely. The two forces seemed to crush the world and made a deafening roar.

As soon as they met, the two figures flew back, drawing two long traces in the sky, like the Milky Way across the sky.

"Sure enough, Ye Wuji is injured. He is no longer as strong as before. With each move colliding, they are evenly matched. I'm afraid it will be difficult to defeat Han Jiwu."

The crowd murmured.

"It's been a long time since I've had such a free fight. Come again!"

Han Jiewu laughed loudly, holding a gun and fighting out again, carrying endless coercion.

 "as you wish!"

Ye Chen grinned. There was no killing intention in his body. What was there was just a strong fighting spirit. It was not about the result, life or death, but about fighting with all his strength.

The two collided with dozens of moves in an instant, and Han Jiwu's spear skills were astonishing. Although his power was almost the same as that of Ye Lantian, as a ninth-level immortal martial artist, he had a stronger understanding of martial arts and more terrifying combat experience.

Every killing attack was extremely cunning, making it difficult for Ye Chen to resolve it.

"As expected of an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years. Even though his talent is limited, his realm and skills are extremely proficient."

Ye Chen admired in his heart, and slapped down several palm prints. Thousands of miles of wind and clouds, and coldness swept across, crushing everything and freezing the whole world.

However, the spear in Han Jiewu's hand was a powerful mysterious weapon. Combined with his marksmanship, its power was astonishing. It actually chopped off his palm prints one by one, making it difficult for him to penetrate hundreds of feet around him.

"The clock of good fortune is beautiful, the yin and yang cut off the dawn - the divine spear that destroys the two poles of life and death!"

Han Jiewu suddenly shouted, his spear technique changed, turning defense into offense.

I saw the light of the gun shining brightly, as if it split the sky, transformed into two realms of life and death, and rushed towards Ye Chen crazily. This time, the power doubled, shaking Ye Chen back and vomiting blood.

"This...Ye Wuji was suppressed?"

Everyone was horrified.

"Han Jiewu is bound to die in battle, so he is determined to fight to the death and will do whatever it takes. In this regard, Ye Wuji cannot compare to him. I'm afraid it will be a bit difficult."

Shu Daonan stared at the battlefield and said solemnly: "Unless Ye Wuji can hold on until Han Jiwu is exhausted."

 "kill!"

Han Jiewu fought like crazy, waving his spear and roaring, splitting the world of Yin and Yang, as if the death intention snatched from hell was summoning Ye Chen to destroy him.

Han Jiewu didn't dare to hold back. His last remaining hope couldn't last long. A prolonged battle would only become more disadvantageous to him. Therefore, the battle must be fought quickly and with a 200% killing power.

"Give it to me!"

Ye Chen shouted loudly, and stretched out both palms. The freezing coldness of the sky and the ground flowed wildly, and the surrounding area was instantly frozen, sweeping towards the endless gun light.

The cold is terrible, and the power of freezing seems to dare to freeze the world.

The sound of breaking and freezing sounded almost at the same time.

I saw the powerful spear light with astonishing power. It continued to break the ice with an unstoppable force, but it was still exhausted. When it rushed within ten feet of Ye Chen, it was completely frozen, making it difficult to move forward.

"Ye Wuji, you are too evil. I have lived for more than five hundred years, and I have never seen such a terrifying evildoer like you. Even if I go back thousands of years, Canglan can't find anyone else."

Han Jiewu stood with a gun in his hand, his eyes filled with shock and a hint of admiration.

"You guys have underestimated Canglan." Ye Wuji said leisurely, thinking of those people from the ancient Jiuyou Dynasty in his mind.

There used to be many powerful people in the Jiuyou lineage, and there were also many evil monsters who defied the heavens, but the world didn't know about it.

But Han Jiwu didn't know this and only understood the literal meaning, "Indeed, Canglan should not be underestimated. If we have this battle today, this life will not be in vain. Come again!"

Han Jiewu trembled in the void and rushed out again. The spear flashed in his hand, and there were faint spear lights, as if coming out of hell, and as if traveling through time and space, coming from ancient times.

Long time, desolation, death...

The endless complex aura came from the gun light.

"You will be at the top of the mountain, and you will have a panoramic view of all the small mountains - the yin and yang will turn against the chaos and return to chaos!"

The terrifying aura was no less than the previous shot, making the entire sky seem to turn into hell, filled with the will of death. It also seemed to return to the beginning of chaos, when everything returned to its original state and turned into nothingness.

This Han Jiewu has achieved some success in understanding the meaning of death.

Perhaps it was his silence for more than a hundred years that allowed him to realize this.

"You are a respectable opponent, so I will live up to your fate by letting you die under my unique skills."

Ye Chen's expression gradually became solemn, he turned over his hands and swallowed several pills, frantically recovering his energy. Immediately, the stars bloomed, and the sky turned into night, shining thousands of miles away.

He didn't want to use Xingchen Wuji. After all, forcefully using the Supreme Immortal Technique twice in a row would definitely exhaust his power, but right now, he had no choice.

Whether it is the Yue Han Body, the Wind God Palm, or the Liang Yi Four Symbols Sword Art, it is difficult to crush Han Ji Wu.

Moreover, he was seriously injured. Even if the battle lasted for a long time, I am afraid that it would not be Han Jiewu who would be exhausted first, but him.

So, he chose to decide the outcome.

"Xingchen Wuji, kill!"

With the click of his finger, the sword energy swept in all directions, shaking the heaven and the earth, with endless power. It instantly collided with Han Jiwu's spear light, and the terrifying aftermath continued to sweep through the opponent's killing attacks.

I saw the sword energy of the stars, opening a huge scar on Han Jiewu's body, as if it was going to split it apart.

But Han Jiewu's spear light also penetrated Ye Chen's chest through the Star Sword Qi, frantically shattering the dual physical skills, almost completely piercing it, and crushing his heart.

 "kill!"

Regardless of his injuries, Han Jiewu burned his strength crazily, as if his whole body was about to become one with the spear, and he charged wildly, trying to completely pierce Ye Chen's heart.

"You can't beat me, let's end it."

Ye Chen was equally ferocious. He fully activated the vitality in his body, gathered it all on a sword, and struck it down hard.

This sword, carrying all of Ye Chen's power, crazily crushed the opponent's spear with a devastating force, and then vibrated on the spear. Only a roar was heard, and the spear shattered in response.

Finally, the remaining power of the sword energy spilled out, landing on Han Jiewu's eyebrows.

"We still lost in the end."

Han Jiwu was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and the aura on his body completely dissipated, like a falling star, falling from the sky with a bang.

At this moment, everything in the sky and on the earth was silent.

Han Jiewu was still suppressed and killed by Ye Wuji! ?

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