C183 The Arrival of the Ice

As the rising smoke slowly dissipated, despair appeared on everyone's faces. Such a powerful attack, not to mention the three youths on the arena, even if it was an elder with deep experience within the clan, they would probably be either dead or injured. Shui Wuhen even lost his composure and cried out in shock.

"If there aren't any disciples of the Ye family today, I think I have the intention to recruit all three of them into the Immortal Sect. Although it's against the rules, they are all the best of the best. " Mu Rong Fu Bo sighed regretfully.

"Look! What's that?" It turned out that no one knew who was the first to discover it, but it appeared in front of the three figures once again. A young man covered in silver appeared, and he extended his hand to block the shocking attack. No matter if it was Shui Wuying, Nalan Chongwu, or Fenn Feiyun, they were all unharmed. Smoke was rising from his palm, indicating his terrifying cultivation base. His feet, which were standing on the ground, showed no signs of moving. He was as steady as Mount Tai.

"Han Binn!" Nalan Zhaoxue's eyes lit up when she saw Yin Liang's figure and familiar face. She was the first to recognize the identity of the young man who had suddenly intervened in the competition.

"You bastard, I thought that I would only be able to arrive after the end of the family selection. " Shui Wuying knew how powerful this person was. He also had a deep impression of this man. Thinking of the pressure spreading out in the Yin Yang Cave, even the infamous gatekeeper dog of the World of Spirits and Souls. . . He did not even fight and was defeated. He immediately let go of the worry that had been hanging in his heart for a long time. It seemed that he had become much stronger than before in terms of aura. It seemed like he was going to become a high level king warrior.

"Friend! If you can spare someone, you must forgive them. On the arena of the Immortal Sect's selection. . . After all, this is not a place where life and death are decided. Since I, Third Brother, have already lost the competition. . . Why must I kill them?" Han Binn, who had just broken through to the Eighth Heavenly Layer, had just arrived when he discovered that the lives of the three people on the arena were hanging by a thread. Without even having the time to greet the people below, he leaped onto the arena. He forcefully blocked Ye Jun's fatal blow.

"Who are you? To be able to withstand my Martial Immortal's ultimate technique, the World-Splitting Repository's Wind Force. The thing that surprised me the most was. . . The nomological force unleashed by the Yin Yang Eyes is actually unable to affect you at all?" Ye Jun was surprised by the combination of these two techniques. With absolute confidence, even against some ordinary Martial Monarchs. . . * Hong Long. . . . . . * However, the silver young man was indeed able to defeat him with just a single palm. It was obvious that he was no ordinary person. He was so outstanding among the various clans. He had never heard of such a young man before, but even after racking his brains, he still couldn't figure out who he was.

"I, Dao Sect Master Han Binn, am only here to save my sworn brother, Third Brother! I wonder if I can let them off in this arena? I will be eternally grateful. " He smiled faintly at the powerful Ye Jun and said.

"Both of them didn't admit defeat, and I didn't pursue the matter of them using numbers to bully the weak before violating the rules. The battle is not over. If you want to escape from me, It is not difficult. As long as you stay and finish the rest of the competition with me on their behalf, No matter who wins or loses, I won't pursue the matter. " Staring at this person who dared to make a move, The young man who messed up his martial arts, the Ye Jun who was obsessed with martial arts. . . For some reason, a monstrous fighting spirit was ignited. He could faintly feel that. . . The Han Binn in front of him definitely had the power to fight him. The outstanding talent in martial arts was definitely incomparable to those so-called elite disciples of noble families.

"You want me to fight? I'm afraid it's against the rules, right?" Such a rude request caused Han Binn to be startled at first. He turned his head and looked at the people in the judges' seats not far away, especially Martial Immortal Fu Bo, who he had met for the first time. He could actually feel a pressure that wasn't any weaker than Nalan Cangqiong's from this old man who didn't have the slightest fluctuation of the Spiritual Force. He must be of noble status. He was superior to all the patriarchs.

Martial Immortal Fu Bo, who had seen everything from the beginning to the end, had a bright look on his face. Just as he was about to sigh at the outstanding cultivation of the person who suddenly intervened, Han Binn turned his head and looked at him. When they looked at each other, Even the calm and composed Martial Immortal Fu Bo's pupils shrank. His eyes widened as he stared intently at the unique imprint between his brows. Suddenly. . . No wonder he had such monstrous talent at such a young age. . . With the Jade Heart symbol, he naturally revealed his identity. Then, he said, "Fight or not. It's up to you to decide. The arena is a place where we can compete in terms of martial arts. Why do you care about the rules set by others? "

Martial Immortal Fu Bo's words shocked everyone. They never thought that Martial Immortal Fu Bo's words would shock them. He was the one who presided over this election. How could he ignore Han Binn, who had just intervened in the competition? Little did he know that the degree of fear that an expert at his level would have towards him had long surpassed the Martial Immortal Heavenly Tribulation. If he was careless and went against the Heavenly Dao, he would attract the wrath of the heavens. It was likely that he would die with everlasting regret.

"Since Martial Immortal Fu Bo has already allowed you to fight, there is no need for you to worry too much. For the sake of the disciples of the aristocratic families, you can't shrink back. You have to know that Nalan Wenqiu, Nalan Zhaoxue and the others have yet to participate in the competition. Once they meet a disciple of the Ye family, they will either die or be injured. " Shui Wuying, who was standing not far away, approached Han Binn and said in a low voice.

"Do the four of you want to come together?" On Ye Jun's cold face, there was still a relaxed smile on his face. He said in an angry tone.

"Brother Ye, you are worrying too much. The previous matches. . . You've already consumed some of your energy. Now, I suddenly intervene. It's a bit unfair to say that it's unfair to win. How can you bully others with numbers? For the sake of fairness, I've decided to let you have one hand. " As he finished speaking, he placed his left hand behind his back under everyone's shocked gazes. After all, the price to pay for giving up an arm. . . It was far from just the difference in strength. Even when forming seals, it was more than double the speed of one's hands.

Ye Jun was so furious that he laughed instead. "Could it be that you think that you have too much confidence after receiving my World-Splitting Repository Wind Force? You actually dare to boast in front of this Ye? Today, I will definitely make you die here. " With a murderous nature, he waved his iron fist and took the initiative to launch an attack, charging straight towards Han Binn, who only had one arm left.

Staring at the flickering figure, his resolute face revealed an expression full of fighting spirit. He clenched his silver fist, which was full of strength, and used this disciple of the Ye family. He wanted to try breaking through to the Eighth Celestial Layer at the foot of the Yin Yang Cave. In an instant, a strong force gushed out. His entire body bloomed with a dazzling luster. Under everyone's gaze, he also tapped his heel. It shot out explosively.

In an instant, the air above the entire arena was entangled. Every time the aftershocks of the collision shattered the hard stone platform under his feet. Those who were in contact with Han Binn felt their faces twitching. Especially Nalan Zhaoxue, her big watery eyes stared unblinkingly at the sky. That figure who had never disappointed her was full of worry.