Regardless of this, Han Ye's heart at the moment just wanted to fight to the fullest.
"Did you make a breakthrough?" Dongfang Ye, as a cultivator, was naturally very familiar with the aura of the breakthrough and couldn't help but ask.
Han Ye nodded.
"It's good to break through. Breaking through means becoming stronger..." But Dongfang Ye was not happy at all, because this guy came to take over his ring...
"Brother Dongfang, I want to ask, what is your purpose of becoming stronger?" Han Ye did not rush to take off the big ring knife on his back, but asked this question.
"The purpose of becoming stronger?" Dongfang Ye was stunned and couldn't help but wonder, could it be that this guy wasn't fighting with him? Or maybe this guy came here to argue with me? No, because this is an arena.
However, Dongfangye was not stingy. After all, there was no need to hide this kind of thing.
"You also know my bloodline. At first, I wanted to take revenge because of what happened to my clan. I wanted to become stronger and take revenge. But as my cultivation improved, I suddenly discovered that it seemed that my path was not There is only revenge, especially since I have experienced a lot along the way. At this moment, I just want to become stronger, stronger, and even reach the top of the continent..." Dongfang Ye projected a strong sense of confidence on his body.
"I want to become stronger..." Han Ye's heart seemed to be throbbing, but he still didn't understand it.
Perhaps this is what the ancients said, Tao cannot be copied...
Han Ye was very calm, especially after his sudden enlightenment, his mentality changed a lot.
He took off his big ring sword from his back and shook his hand with the sword. Han Ye's aura was instantly powerful.
The swordsman's aura, the swordsman's coldness, the swordsman's pride... all appeared on Han Ye's body in an instant.
"Come on, let me try Brother Dongfang's strength..." Han Ye knew that he was not Han Ye's opponent at the moment, but Han Ye was not afraid, because only knowing that there was someone ahead of him could make him stronger. , even if it takes a lifetime to chase, I will not hesitate.
"Okay, as you wish." Dongfang Ye naturally knew that the reason why Han Ye was fighting at this moment was because he could not suppress the throbbing in his heart, so he had to choose to fight, not to mention it was an epiphany.
Both claws poked out in the air, and the exquisite moves came from the sky again.
On the flying boat, Old Man Zhuo also stared at Han Ye for a long time.
Although he was a little surprised by Han Ye's breakthrough, this kind of epiphany was really strange. Even if Mr. Zhuo had lived for hundreds of years, this was the first time he had seen this kind of epiphany.
But soon, Old Man Zhuo shook his head and said softly: "Compared to the swordsman who has already grown a sword bone, his sword is too immature..." Old Man Zhuo can naturally tell. Which one is stronger? Although Han Ye has shown great talent, he is still far behind his expectations.
"I hope he can be stronger in the future..." Mr. Zhuo always has a far-sighted vision, and he also hopes that Han Ye can stand out among the so-called "want to be stronger".
The knives and claws intertwined and soon made a collision sound.
Perhaps it was because of the acquaintance relationship, or perhaps Dongfang Ye had already understood Han Ye's heart, so there was not much surging killing intent between the two, but only hesitant fighting intent.
In the hearty battle, Han Ye's realm gradually stabilized and was digested bit by bit.
Dongfang Ye also controlled his strength very well, and did not choose to bully Han Ye with strong means. It seemed that at this moment, he was a perfect sparring partner, using the martial arts city arena to help this friend who was not yet a friend.
Both of them are attacking, but every time, they can always resolve the opponent's attack.
"I didn't expect the Han family to show off in a good way..." Zhao Chuanhua seemed to have forgotten his failure and was still watching the battle on the ring.
"I'm afraid the Han family will rise..." The Mo family behind Mo Yi is a first-class family, so they will not worry about Han Ye, but Zhao Chuanxi is different. Although Zhao Chuanxi is among the four great masters, the Zhao family is... In itself, it is still a second-rate family after all.
"I hope so..." Zhao Chuancheng's words had no charm. They seemed to be full of expectation and mockery.
Young Master Nangong, on the other hand, had no expression on his face, as if such a battle could not arouse his interest.
"Are these two people playing here?"
"It's just that I have no intention of knocking the opponent off the ring. This is just a waste of time..."
"The boy from the Han family really doesn't know how high the world is. How can he be challenged by the blood of the Eastern Wolf Clan..."
"He is as strong as Iron Fist Zhao Tieqing and Yu Wuji in the martial arts world has been defeated, but Han Ye dares to challenge Dongfang Ye. He is really ignorant."
"Han Ye, don't think that just because you have a breakthrough, you feel like you can go to heaven." Zhao Chuanran's eyes were fixed on Han Ye on the ring, and he seemed to be very dissatisfied with Han Ye's breakthrough.
However, at this moment, Bai Xiaosheng did not open the door for this ring battle, because it was really annoying. These two guys were really hateful, and they actually delayed him from making money.
"Hey..." Bai Xiaosheng sighed, and then said to Yang Ning: "Look, friends like you are really hateful. This is completely cutting off my financial path..."
However, for Han Ye, this kind of ability to fully display his strength, especially the kind of battle where he just wanted to fight regardless of everything, made Han Ye's realm completely stable.
After about an hour, Han Ye finally stopped.
"Brother Dongfang, thank you." Han Ye clasped his fists, but the surging fighting spirit in his body was even more intense.
"You're welcome." Dongfangye returned the greeting.
"However, Brother Dongfang, since you have stepped onto the stage, you will naturally want to compete..."
"Han Ye, don't do this..." Dongfang Ye was depressed. After having a good time with him, this guy actually did this.
"I believe Brother Dongfang can understand..." Han Ye smiled, very unkindly.
"Then I'm welcome..." As the large ring knife in Han Ye's hand bloomed, Han Ye's aura suddenly surged.
The big ring knife opens mountains and rivers.
At this moment, Han Ye seemed to be no longer the same person who was laughing and joking just now, with a serious look on his face, because there was only one knife in his heart.
Cutting open mountains and rivers with one stroke.
The sword that cuts through Huashan Mountain with force.
Reopen the mountains and rivers.
The space was divided into two, and the violent sword intent seemed to split the entire sky.
Heavier than mountains, destroying heaven and earth.
However, this time Han Ye used the method of reopening the mountains and rivers, and the fierce sword intent had obviously reached its peak. If he goes further, he may break through the realm of rules.
At this moment, Han Ye was definitely powerful. Even compared to the four great masters, he would not be far behind.
Dongfang Ye also became serious, because this sword gave him a sense of crisis, and he had definitely reached the peak of his sword intention, especially now that Han Ye's strength had greatly improved, and he was even more powerful and terrifying.
"Xiao Yue - God Killing Slash!"
Although there is no spiritual weapon to assist, with the fully awakened Xiaoyue Sirius bloodline, it is even comparable to a spiritual weapon. With only one strike, the bloodthirsty aura of killing gods has spread.
The strongest collision.
The large ring knife brought up endless wind and waves, and the sound of breaking through the air struck the top-down slashing knife.
Buzz…
The buzz spread, and the two figures quickly separated after a quick contact.
Dongfang Ye lowered his head and looked at his palm. The knife marks on it were not bleeding yet, but they were gradually starting to turn red.
Dongfang Ye knew his own body very well. Although things happened in a hurry, this God-killing Slash had already reached 90% of his peak strength. Unexpectedly, the opponent not only chopped his sword into pieces, but also inflicted damage on his body. Damage, this was something Dongfangye did not expect.
But at this moment, Han Ye felt even more uncomfortable. Although he used the large ring knife to smash the God-killing Slash, there was a gap in the big ring knife in his hand, especially the Xiao that he had just attached to the big ring knife. The Wind Wolf King's inner elixir dimmed even more, and he almost broke away from his big ring sword.
Han Ye's energy and blood surged, and there were several holes in the tiger's mouth on his right hand, and blood was dripping from them.
Han Ye was shocked in his heart, because he had used all his cultivation power with this strike. Even after the strike, he had no strength to fight anymore, but the opponent still took it.
Not on the same level at all.
Han Ye realized it clearly, but this also made Han Ye's determination to be strong stronger.
"Failed!" Compared to others, Han Ye's words were more sonorous and powerful. It didn't seem like he had failed.
Dongfangye nodded and watched Han Ye leave the ring. He felt calm. Although he was not a friend, he still felt a sense of accomplishment in seeing a swordsman rise. However, compared with knowing the swordsman himself, Dongfangye felt a sense of accomplishment. After all, it's still a lot worse.
Yang Pi has already given birth to a sword bone, and the hero's long sword is all-encompassing. Even if he is himself, he may not be his opponent. Han Ye is still much weaker.
Recover quickly and wait for the next challenger to take the stage. This is what Dongfangye desperately wants to do now.
Although the Red Lotus Dynasty is a bit unfamiliar to him, Dongfang Ye also needs to become stronger. Only in this way can he continue to realize his ideals, and even stand at the top of the continent as he said.
"Although Han Ye is still very weak now, in the future, I think a powerful swordsman will appear..." Yang Pi also admired Han Ye's character. Compared with many geniuses, he is straightforward and has no authority. This kind of swordsman The heart of a guest already possesses the heart of a strong person.
However, if his sword remains under the influence of the Han family, his achievements may only be limited.
"Okay, okay, Brother Pi Zi, these things are not something we can control..." Yang Ning could naturally see Yang Pi's intentions and wanted to guide Han Ye, but he wanted Han Ye to give up the family. This was very difficult. not realistic.
It can be said that more than half of the reason why Han Ye is so strong is because of his identity as the heir to the Han family. It would be harder for him to give up such an identity than to reach the sky.
"I hope I can see him in the future..." As Yang Pi gets stronger and stronger, his psychology gradually becomes stronger, especially along the way. Looking back now, Yang Pi may not believe that he can go like this. far away.
At this moment, in another arena, perhaps immersed in such a wonderful fighting style, it actually caused countless geniuses to fall into it.
I have completely forgotten about victory or defeat.
The entire arena was colorful, especially the dynamic movements of the Broken Dance Overture and the continuous attacks of the spiritual whip, which gave Luan Xiang an even more sacred aura.
Compared to Ronxiang, Ye Shang seemed to be cooperating with Ronxiang and did not launch an attack. He just used his own extreme speed to continuously dodge the attacks of the spiritual whip.
"These two people really refreshed the way of fighting..." The hero felt that the way of fighting between the two of them was even more beautiful than the true meaning of the mountains and rivers he described.
"This must be a kind of immersive death..." Yang Pi objectively analyzed that although both of them are the proud women of heaven, in his eyes, only the people around him are his beauty.
"Brother Pizi, what do you think the fighting is for?" Yang Ning asked.
"There are many types of battles, but a battle like this in the arena must be about victory or defeat." Yang Pi said without thinking.
"Is winning or losing important?" Yang Ning asked again.
"Huh? So many geniuses are here to win or lose, why isn't it important?" Yang Zhen interjected.
"Winning or losing is sometimes important, but on the stage, it is not the most important..." Yang Ning looked at the two of them and glanced at the people around him.
