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"AHH!" Chao Mang was in great pain, rolling on the ground like a ghost.

Chao Mang rolled on the ground in pain. Suddenly, he saw a delicate and pretty face with a sneer and a pair of bone-chilling eyes. He was desperate. The last thing he saw in his eyes was a fist shining with blue light. The last thing he heard was the crack of his skull.

"You!" Han Lu hesitated, this unexpected result caused his mind to go blank. He was getting a little timid and his body was trembling slightly.

"He... He was too powerful! I... "We …" Han Lu's voice trembled a little as he said intermittently.

Shen Tong shook his shoulders, and encouraged him: "Senior brother, we have so many people, if we all gather together, we will definitely be able to kill him!"

Han Lu slowly lifted his head, gritted his teeth, and glared fiercely at Yu Han. "Hu!" With a sound, he raised the steel blade in his hand high up and shouted loudly, "Junior brothers and sisters, charge! "Charge up, kill him, and avenge the Third Junior Brother! Charge!"

After she finished speaking, the seven youths, men and women, like seven vicious wolves, swarmed forward as they pounced towards Yu Han …

Amongst the five youths, Han Lu's martial path was the highest, he had already reached the intermediate Flowing Light Realm. The other youngsters had all escaped after being defeated yesterday, so they had all seen Yu Han's might. All of them still had some lingering fear as they shouted out loudly, but it was just a bluff. They pretended to act on purpose, but when they saw Yu Han's ghost-like movement skill, they were greatly shocked, and could not control their legs as they retreated backwards.

Although Han Lu was also a little fearful in his heart, he still relied on his intermediate Flowing Light Realm and second senior brother's identity to display a valiant and fierce imposing manner. He released a ferocious meat patter martial spirit, waved the steel blade in his hand and roared angrily and attacked Yu Han's afterimage again and again.

Yu Han used his ghostly movements to scare away the four youths who were previously scared away by him and focused his energy on Han Lu. He realized that Han Lu's blade techniques were flying up and down, circling left and right, his attacks were sharp and imposing. Each slash contained a huge amount of spirit power, and carried with it a strong gale. It danced like a mountain of blades, flawless.

Yu Han understood, although his movement was fast, he was still on guard. It would be difficult for him to attack Han Lu with his own body. The four youths in the surrounding area occupied the four directions' positions and surrounded him. They were waiting for an opportunity to strike him with their fatal attacks.

Being trapped on all four sides, Yu Han was in the midst of facing a dangerous opponent with a powerful strength. His mind was working extremely quickly, thinking of a way to deal with it.

Suddenly, Yu Han rolled his eyes and thought of a plan. He suddenly appeared, his fist striking towards Han Lu's face, an explosive gust of wind pouncing towards him. Han Lu sensed that something was wrong, his body suddenly flashed, dodging Yu Han's punch mark, slashing his blade towards Yu Han's arm.

Yu Han's iron fists suddenly stopped in mid air, his figure suddenly disappearing, Han Lu's blade had cut through the air. However, right at that moment, Yu Han's body suddenly appeared in front of a young man at the side. The youth was extremely terrified, he anxiously brandished his blade, but it was already too late, he had just raised his hand, and Yu Han's sharp iron fist had already struck into his heart.

"Bam!"

With a dull thud, Yu Han's unbreakable iron fist pierced through the hole, directly striking the youth's body. When his arm was pulled out, there was actually a bloody heart in his hand.

"AHH!"

The youth let out a tragic and inhuman wail as his body flew back several meters before heavily falling to the ground, dead. The steel knife stabbed into the ground and continued to vibrate.

Just when everyone had widened their eyes and had yet to awaken from their shock, Yu Han waved his right hand, and that heart that was drenched in blood flew into the mouth of a youth who stood to the side. Without waiting for him to spit out, Yu Han's body had already appeared at his side, his fists were like wind and lightning, "Peng!" It hit him in the temple. With his head shattered, the youth did not even make a sound. With his bloody heart still in his mouth, he fell straight to the ground. Two rays of deathly light shot out from his eyes, instantly disappearing without a trace as he entered the endless world of darkness.

"Ghost!" The other youth cried out in alarm, threw away the steel saber in his hand, and ran off as if he was fleeing for his life. However, before he even took two steps, Yu Han's figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Ghost!" "Ghosts!" The youth was extremely frightened. His face was pale, and a giant iron fist suddenly appeared in his eyes. He could hear his own skull breaking and the terrifying scream coming from his throat. The light of life instantly disappeared.

Han Lu's face was ashen, the hand holding the blade slightly trembled. He clenched his teeth, glared at Yu Han, and said: "Good boy, you killed my junior brothers, so you must repay this debt of blood! "Look at the blade!"

As he spoke, he leapt forward. The steel blade shone with a dazzling cold brilliance in the air, as it whizzed towards Yu Han's ceiling. "Moo!" The Vicious Bull martial spirit behind him let out a furious roar, and ferociously charged forward with its two thick and huge horns.

Yu Han moved in a flash, and in a flash, he was already beside Han Lu as he shouted loudly.

"Break!"

He raised his iron fist and suddenly punched towards Han Lu's steel blade, a huge explosion of spiritual energy striking the blade. There seemed to be a clap of thunder in the air. Electricity shot out in all directions, and the airflow surged. Han Lu's steel blade immediately split into two, the blade tip whizzing through the air, taking a long time before it fell and stabbed into the ground.

Han Lu held onto the broken blade, and stood there in a daze.

"AHH!"

Just as Yu Han was about to attack, suddenly, a miserable scream came from behind him. He anxiously turned around, and saw that Senior Sister Bai Zhi had already stabbed a girl who was fighting with her through the heart, the girl screamed and fell to the ground, she painfully twisted her body and did not make a sound.

The other girl let out a startled cry, turned around, and fled. With a wave of her long sword, a cold light suddenly flashed, and the girl's head flew into the air. Her long black hair drew an arc in the air, and rolled into the grass. The corpse stood upright on the ground, hot blood spewing out of its mouth like a fountain. It transformed into a gorgeous cloud of blood mist in the air, and the red rain scattered in the wind.

After standing there for a while, the corpse finally crashed onto the ground.

Seeing his junior brothers and sisters die such miserable deaths one by one in front of him, Han Lu was so angry that his eyes were about to crack. Throwing away the broken blade, he roared, and like an enraged lion, he pounced towards Yu Han like a mad demon. The Vicious Bull martial spirit behind him also jumped around wildly as its furious roars reverberated continuously in the serene void.

"Ha!"

Han Lu screamed as his veins popped out. His iron fists that were filled with spirit patterns surged out like raging waves, smashing towards Yu Han's head with an earth-shattering force. It was as if he wanted to smash Yu Han into minced meat with a single punch.

Yu Han did not dodge. Instead, he suddenly released his konjac, causing his two dragons to dance around with a golden light. The dragon's mouth sprayed out multicolored mist, which poured into his arm, transforming into boundless spirit energy. It imbued itself into's iron fist, welcoming Han Lu's incoming fist.

This was a battle of will, a contest of strength, a battle of life and death between men.

"Bam!"

Following an explosive boom, a huge hole was torn open in the void. Light shot out in all directions from the hole. Broken fingerbones and fiery red blood flew everywhere.

Han Lu's fist was shattered by Yu Han's Broken Pillars and was smashed into smithereens. The only thing left on his bare wrist was a ghastly white bone and a blurry piece of flesh.

"AHH!"

Han Lu cried out in pain, his entire body flying out more than ten meters away. He crashed headfirst into a huge boulder that suddenly appeared on the grass, causing his brain to immediately explode as he died.

Yu Han looked at Han Lu's body coldly, then turned to look for the culprit, Shen Tong.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, the strange roar of a Spiritual Beast came from the nearby forest.

"Junior brother, there are spirit beasts over there!" Bai Zhi said excitedly.

Yu Han heard and became excited, waving at Bai Zhi, the two of them ran towards the direction of the spirit beasts' roars. The Spiritual Sparrow quickly flapped its wings in the air and followed them closely …

After a few more days of hunting, Yu Han and Bai Zhi had a great harvest, they obtained a lot of spiritual nucleus. A few days of day and night had also made them more tacit in their understanding of each other. Bai Zhi's image of a goddess in Yu Han's eyes was even more flawless. That snow lotus-like cold and gorgeous face, that was like an oriole's crisp and soft magnetism, that could wash away a person's spirit, that could make them feel so free and relaxed, that it was like a sound from heaven. That long hair fluttered in the wind, that white clothed sword, that beautiful figure that resembled a fairy, had completely captivated Yu Han.

As for Yu Han's image, it was also like a stone being thrown into the depths of Bai Zhi's heart and mind, which was still as still as water, causing circle after circle of ripples to slowly fluctuate. On the pure white, flawless, and empty picture scroll in her young girl's heart, a heavy, colorful line was added. Her eyes would often inadvertently stare at Yu Han's delicate and pretty face, and her well-proportioned and elegant figure in a daze. Her mind might be blank, but it was extremely comfortable and cozy.

On this day, the date that the Narcissus instructor had set for Bai Zhi had arrived, and they were about to separate. Yu Han said reluctantly: "Senior Sister, when will we meet again?"

"We train in the same place. Although we are not in the same place, we will eventually meet again." Bai Zhi's face, which was as calm and refined as the water of a lake, revealed a trace of melancholy, and boundless yearning surged between her brows.

"Chirp!" Chirp chirp chirp chirp! "

The Spiritual Sparrow jumped onto her palm. Its bright eyes held a trace of tears.