Chapter 207

One sword did not come out, but has already defeated the opponent.

Nangong Xing didn't even dare to move. He felt that if he had a little change, he would arouse the other party's attack like thunder and rainstorm, and he could not stop it.

This perception made him despair.

The other party is just a small Juyuan state. How can he be so miserable?

Ling Han's sword, brush, nine sword light soared to the sky, like the rising sun, shining dazzling.

Nangong Xing's body suddenly flew out and fell to the ground with blood oozing from his chest.

Guangyuan's eyes are big. He can see clearly that Ling Han's sword has made nine sword lights. Each sword light is condensed to form a sword of Yuanli. This is a bit surprising, but it is not unacceptable. What is amazing is that the power of each Yuan Li sword has reached the level of Ling Han's all-out strike!

That is to say, at that moment, it was equivalent to nine Ling Han in attacking Nangong line. How can Nangong line stop it?

He could not help thinking, if it was his own, how to fight this blow? The answer immediately surprised him - he can only rely on far more than Ling Han's strength, with a wide range of attacks will Ling Han fly, to avoid a direct confrontation with this blow.

In other words, he could not resist the sword at all in the first battle of the same rank.

How could it be so terrible?

"Well! Cough Nangong Xing fell to the ground and kept spitting blood. Ling Han had been merciful with this sword, but he was still badly hurt.

Others are speechless. Is this really Juyuan? Can Juyuan be so fierce?

Ling Han collected his sword and said faintly: "take him away. Don't pestle in here to hinder your eyes."

Nangong line puffed out another mouthful of blood. In Ling Han's eyes, he was not even an opponent. He was carried away by the crowd, eyes have been staring at Ling Han's body.

It was never so easy to finish, never!

"Han Shao -" Zhu Wujiu didn't know what to say. Although Ling Han's act of protecting his short life moved him, it seemed meaningless to him, because how could a Juyuan environment fight Huyang college?

He did break the rules of the college.

"If you rely on your own strength, I will certainly not help you." Ling Han looked at him, Zheng Rong said, "but Nangong deserves it, so I support you in this matter."

Zhu Wujiu gritted his teeth. If the college blamed him, he would surely take all the charges on his own head, and would never implicate Ling Han.

Guangyuan is interesting to see. In his previous impressions, Ling Han is a rich upstart who can only bow his head to smash the ground with money. But from now on, this guy is still a cold headed youth, even Huyang college dare to face hard shoulder.

Is Huyang college comparable to Dishui school?

However, the boy seems to have very strong connections. The guards are trying to sell him some face. It seems that he is not completely fooling around.

He couldn't help but smile. The boy was very interesting. He wanted to see what Ling Han should do next.

Yeah?

Ling Han suddenly turned to look at the distance, saw a young man is coming, left shoulder empty, obviously missing an arm. In Huyang college, there are only two people who lack a left arm: fengluo and Last night!

However, a right arm is missing from the seal, which is a good one, so there is only one possibility.

One of the three core disciples of Huyang college, CanYe, the disciple trained by Lian Guangzu himself.

Teacher and master, this is a completely different concept.

Teachers are paid by the college, instruct students to practice, and teach the common things of the college. And master? It will teach you what you've learned all your life. It's like a father to a son.

Even Guangzu had only one apprentice, that is, a disabled young man.

The night came slowly, carrying a long knife on his back. His eyes were sharp as a scabbard sword. It gave people a feeling that a mountain was blocking his way, and he could cut it off.

"Master's manner!" Guangyuan was surprised to say that the other side's cultivation was not enough to mention, but the momentum made him moved.

Ling Han also nodded. He was optimistic that the young man would have the potential to attack the master of Dao Dao in the future. He had experienced this feeling in both the sword emperor and the sunset Dao emperor, but the night was too tender and tender now, just with such a sign.

"The sword just now is very strong!" Can night looking at Ling Han, eyes have a strong sense of war.

"You want to fight me?" Ling Han opened a smile, this guy is good, he has moved the idea of accepting each other.

CanYe thought for a while and said, "now I am on this move, only a grasp can be resolved." He paused for a moment and said, "if I think about it for another three days and study how to solve it, I will have 30% confidence."

He was honest.

"After those three days, shall we fight again?" Ling Han said with a smile.

CanYe shook his head and said, "your cultivation is too weak. I can cut you in two with one knife. You have no chance to use that sword."It's also honest, but it's too sincere to make people feel uncomfortable.

Ling Han said with a smile, "let's make a bet!"

"Bet on what?" CanYe asked.

"Let's fight. If you can't beat me, you'll be my little brother." Ling Han said.

"You can't be my opponent. You'll be killed by me." CanYe said in a cold but affirmative tone, as if a knife without emotion.

"Not necessarily." Ling Han said with a smile, "let's fight. I'll be killed by you. That's my life. If I don't die, you'll be my little brother."

This night reminds him of the sunset Dao Huang. Maybe one day, this guy can really become the second Dao emperor.

CanYe thought for a while and said, "once I do, I will never be merciful. You will really die."

"I'm not afraid of death. What are you afraid of?" Ling Han Exhibition Yan smile way, "come on, darling do my little brother."

CanYe looks at Ling Han with puzzled eyes, no matter how you look at each other, there is no possibility of survival. He is indifferent by nature. He is indifferent not only to communicate with people, but also to life. In his eyes, a person's life is no different from that of a dog's.

In this case, he did not go on, but pulled out his knife.

With the sword in his hand, he immediately changed his temperament. From a cold and disabled youth to a god of killing, his awe inspiring eyes and his murderous spirit made Guangyuan show a little startled look. He could not help but flick his finger. He had the impulse to kill the young man because he felt the danger.

"Ling Han!" Liu Yutong called softly, a little nervous.

Tigress's eyes are shining, and the pure killing breath of the night makes her feel a trace of kindness. Only when she finds out that the murderous spirit is directed against Ling Han, the little girl immediately makes a fierce scene and roars at the night.

"Niuniu, this opponent is mine!" Ling Han said with a smile that he danced the sword into a sword flower, and his face was solemn.

CanYe is really strong, even he must be careful.

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