The female president's substitute son-in-law

Hearing this sentence, Ye Haoran looked at Dao Shen, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "Want to kill me? It's not that simple!"

If it was before, Ye Haoran didn't think he could compete with a strong man like Dao Shen.

But it's different now, just now, his injuries have healed, and he also comprehended the artistic conception.

Although Ye Haoran still doesn't know what the effect of this artistic conception is, he is very clear that once it is displayed, it will definitely be able to overwhelm the crowd.

On the side, Athena and Mu Shenji saw Ye Haoran recovering, and their faces flashed with joy.

Although the two of them didn't know what was going on with the mysterious state that Ye Haoran entered just now, it was best that Ye Haoran was safe and sound.

But in the next second, the two were a little dumbfounded.

Because they saw that Ye Haoran took the initiative to kill Miyamoto Tatsuno.

Seeing this, Athena's heart tightened, and she said angrily: "Ye Haoran, are you crazy? Even if you recover from your injuries, you can't be the opponent of the sword god!"

After all, the strength of the sword god is obvious to all. If he can seriously injure Ye Haoran once, he can seriously injure him a second time.

Moreover, Athena didn't think that Ye Haoran could still enter the mysterious state just now.

Hearing Athena's voice, Mu Shenji also sighed slightly, he knew what Athena said was reasonable, but now Ye Haoran had already killed her, and it was obviously too late to stop it.

"Hall Master, I hope you are safe." Mu Shenji said in his heart.

Seeing Ye Haoran approaching, Miyamoto Tatsuno couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

But when he felt that Ye Haoran's cultivation was still at the third level of innateness, Miyamoto Tatsuno sneered and said: "Pluto, do you think you are my opponent when you understand the artistic conception?"

Ye Haoran said: "If you are an opponent, you will know if you try."

As soon as the words fell, the Nine-turn Yin-Yang Art in Ye Haoran's body was running wildly, and a strong fighting spirit kept lingering in his heart.

Seeing Ye Haoran say such words, Miyamoto Tatsuno snorted coldly: "Since you are so arrogant, then I will show you what absolute strength is!"

After finishing speaking, the light of the sword in Miyamoto Tatsuno's hand flashed, and a burst of sword energy slashed across.

Ye Haoran easily dodged by the side of his figure.

Compared with before, Ye Haoran found that the other party's saber energy was much slower, presumably, it should have something to do with the artistic conception he had comprehended.

Seeing Ye Haoran dodging in such an understatement, Miyamoto Tatsuno's eyes flashed with surprise, but he soon came back to his senses.

Immediately afterwards, Miyamoto Tatsuno kicked his legs, and the long knife slashed from top to bottom.

With a wave of Ye Haoran's hand, the Pluto sword that was knocked into the air immediately sensed it.

Under the eyes of everyone, the Pluto sword that had been blown away immediately flew back to Ye Haoran's hand.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but exclaimed, they had never seen any weapon that could have such an effect.

"clang!"

The swords collided, and sparks flew everywhere for a while.

Seeing the Pluto sword returned to Ye Haoran's hand, Miyamoto Tatsuno was not too surprised.

Because he knew that the Pluto sword belonged to the category of spiritual weapons, it was normal to be able to do this.

At the moment, Miyamoto Tatsuno increased his strength, hoping to suppress Ye Haoran as before.

But in the next second, Miyamoto Tatsuno was a little stunned, because he found that Ye Haoran's expression was as usual, and there was no sign of being suppressed at all.

"what happened?!"

Miyamoto Tatsuno didn't understand. The force he used was the same as before, but Ye Haoran didn't seem to feel any sense of oppression, and there was even a smile in the other's eyes.

Miyamoto Tatsuno didn't understand, and he couldn't figure it out. Even if Ye Haoran understood the artistic conception, he couldn't take his long knife so easily.

Ye Haoran ignored the sword god's reaction. The reason why he was able to resist so easily was entirely because the Nine-turn Yin-Yang Art in his body was running crazily. It was precisely because of this that he was able to look very relaxed.

But actually it was a bit difficult, but Ye Haoran didn't show it.

At least, now compared with before, it is not completely powerless to fight back.

Seeing that the blow was fruitless, Miyamoto Tatsuno's figure burst back, and he stared at Ye Haoran fiercely.

He has already wasted too much time on Ye Haoran, if he continues to delay like this, his reputation will definitely be damaged.

Moreover, Ye Haoran has already comprehended the artistic conception, so he no longer expects to kill Ye Haoran, as long as he can be defeated in a short time.

Thinking of this, Miyamoto Tatsuno once again raised the long knife in his hand and killed him.

Watching the fierce battle between the two, Ryosuke Yamaguchi's face was livid not far away.

He never expected that Ye Haoran would be able to recover from that state of dying struggle, and he could still make the sword god pay so much attention to it.

What made him even more angry was that Ye Haoran was now able to compete with the sword god.

You know, Ye Haoran is just a trash of the third level!This kind of person who is lower than him in strength, why should the sword god treat him like this.

Unless Ye Haoran's strength is more than the third level of innate, only if he hides his strength can he be comparable to the sword god.

Ryosuke Yamaguchi whispered in his heart: "Pluto must have hidden his own strength, otherwise, it would be impossible for him to defeat me with his innate third-tier strength!"

Ryosuke Yamaguchi's voice was not very loud, but almost all the members of the three-member group beside him heard it.

"Yeah, this kid can be on par with the sword god, he must be hiding his strength!"

"I just said how I couldn't beat him before. It turned out that he hid his true strength. It's too much!"

"I didn't expect that the boss of the majestic Hades Hall would do this kind of thing, it's really hateful!"

The members of the three-member group talk to each other.

Soon, everyone recognized the fact that Ye Haoran was hiding his strength.

Ye Haoran, who was fighting fiercely with the sword god, didn't know that because of his comprehension of artistic conception, these people mistakenly thought that he was hiding his strength.

Of course, even if Ye Haoran knew, he wouldn't say anything.

In the arena, Ye Haoran and Dao Shen have fought for hundreds of rounds.

Compared to Ye Haoran with a satisfied face, Miyamoto Tatsuno was already sweating profusely.

The two fought for so long, but Ye Haoran showed no sign of fatigue on his face, instead he became more and more courageous, which made Miyamoto Tatsuno more and more frightened.

However, at the moment when Miyamoto Tatsuno was distracted, Ye Haoran's eyes turned cold, and while he was distracted, a yin and yang diagram appeared in his palm.

In the next second, Ye Haoran's palm fell on Miyamoto Tatsuno's chest.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of bright red blood spurted out from Miyamoto Tatsuno's mouth, and immediately after, his whole body flew out like a cannonball.

"what?!"

Seeing the Sword God being beaten flying by Ye Haoran, everyone showed disbelief on their faces.