Chapter 21: Watching the Crowd

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In the face of this kind of pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, Yang Han's expression always seemed very indifferent, as if this hand was not his own, which made countless people gasp.

He is not only ruthless to his enemies, but even more ruthless to himself, this is really a cold-blooded demon king.

Exhaling a mouthful of turbid air, Yang Han sealed his injured right hand with his strength to prevent him from dying of excessive blood loss, and then walked to the headless corpse, ripped off the storage bag on her waist, and turned out a few rejuvenating spirit pills and a few healing golden pills from it.

Without saying a word, he threw the pill into his mouth and swallowed it with a rattle.

"Boom."

With the blessing of the elixir, Yang Han's declining blood qi finally recovered a little, and the palm that penetrated a big hole was also healing at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, and the dry sea of qi was like a desert being poured with rain and dew, and a cloud of energy reappeared, and soon recovered one-fifth of its heyday.

Now that Yang Han once again has the strength to fight, he is even more fearless.

In fact, the Xuanhuang Pagoda in his body also has a certain healing ability, but at most it can only heal the superficial wounds, and basically has no effect on the internal injuries, besides, the cultivation of the twelve elders is too high, the vision is too poisonous, and there are even people from the Sword Mountain watching from the side. To see the latest chapter, please Baidu Black Rock Pavilion

Once the Xuanhuang Pagoda was used, Yang Han was afraid that they would find out, and when such a rebellious treasure would be known, he would no longer have a place to stay, and Yang Han would rather be seriously injured in battle than take this risk.

"Bang." kicked the corpse off the platform of life and death again, Yang Han raised the half-spirit sword, pointing at everyone present, his hair flying as if he was dancing with a dragon, flying and domineering, confident and domineering; "Who else is going to fight?"

As soon as these words came out, the scene was silent, every disciple was concerned, sincere and afraid, and was no longer willing to provoke Yang Han, the cold-blooded demon king, who was seriously injured, dared to fight the half-spirit sword with his bare hands and not die, and finally killed the person holding the sword, this kind of combat power is enough to shock the world.

Now that he has obtained the enemy's spirit-level weapon, his combat power has soared again, and he has a brave and invincible might, this amazing posture, this supreme combat power of the same generation, who else dares to fight with it?

"Who else dares to come up and fight?"

Yang Han shouted again, holding a half-spirit sword, the tip of the sword slowly scanned the entire square, one person, one sword, alone against thousands of disciples, with his head in the sky and his feet on the ground, what kind of brilliant grandeur is this?

"You're just a poor worm abandoned by the sect, and you're not proud."

"That's right, you are seriously injured now, but it is just a dying struggle, and it is not your turn to be arrogant on stage."

Seeing Yang Han's majestic and heroic spirit, the crowd once again sounded a provocative voice, and the delusion once again aroused the emotions of many disciples.

Yang Han's eyes burst out with cold electricity, the killing intent was rich, and he swept around the stage, and then the whole person turned into a flash of lightning and rushed down the life and death platform, he actually single-handedly killed among the thousands of disciples, which directly shocked countless people jumped up, and there were 10,000 grass and mud horses galloping through in their hearts, which was a powerful mess.

"Hide your head and show your tail, you rats, you deserve to die."

Yang Han raised the half-spirit sword, the energy spurted out, the murderous aura was awe-inspiring, and the terrifying sword qi shot out from the bone sword, turning into a series of silver-white shocks, running through the long sky, which was actually composed of hundreds of phantom swords, the void flowed, and the chill enveloped the entire vast world.

"Provoke fellow disciples, you should be killed."

"Eat inside and out, you should be killed."

"Defy the rules of the door, and deserve to be killed."

"If you don't know how to be humble, you should be killed."

Yang Han said several words of "kill" in a row, the words were deafening, shocking his heart, holding a half-spirit sword, like a tiger entering a flock, relying on the huge divine power of this sword, killing one person in one step, leaving no trace for thousands of miles.

Frightened heads are flying, clumps of blood are blooming on the square, corpses are like dumplings, bone swords are trembling, souls are wailing, and death songs are playing, this is a shocking killing feast.

More than a dozen people had hidden evil intentions, and those with ghosts in their hearts were cut off by a sword, their heads were thrown away, endless blood was rolling and flowing in the square, and the smell of blood rose to the sky, they couldn't make a move in Yang Han's hands at this moment, and they were continuously cut off like chopping melons and vegetables, and the name of the demon king was even more powerful.

When he killed the last person who sowed discord, Yang Han shot out continuously, ripped off the storage bag on their waists, and then jumped backwards and returned to the platform of life and death again.

"Now which of you still has an opinion?"

"Boom." Yang Han inserted the bloodstained half-spirit sword vertically on the platform of life and death, the ground shattered, the hilt of the sword shook, and a loud sword sound emanated from it, and its sound was deafening, wanting to tear the sky.

"Are you convinced?"

In the face of such a domineering declaration and questioning, the thousands of disciples on the scene were all silent, their faces were pale, their whole bodies were cold, and a trace of sadness and sorrow flashed in their eyes.

At this moment, even if they don't accept it, they have to accept it, more than a dozen corpses are still lying in the square, the blood flowing out of them has not dried up, the smell of blood in the air is still pungent, the cruel scene of a sword and a head is still deeply imprinted in the depths of their souls, lingering, they dare not disagree, dare not disobey, Yang Hanzhiwei, once again shocked the audience.

At this point, Yang Han is really too strong, too dazzling, all the disciples are destined to be dim under his light, and all the disciples are to be reduced to ridiculous supporting roles under his legendary road, this brilliant golden world is destined to have a place for him.

"The style is peerless, proud of the contemporary, the young master already has the supreme combat power of the younger generation, and he is qualified to win the title of the young king of the Sword Yuan Sect."

"That's right, the young king of a sect, that is killed, has experienced the baptism of life and death, suppressed the invincible opponents, won consecutive battles, and now the young master is sharp, and all the disciples he killed are terrified, he is already qualified to win the title of this supreme sect."

One by one, the uncles looked at Yang Han on the stage of life and death, their eyes flickered again and again, their hearts fluctuated, and it was difficult to calm down.

If he can grow up completely in the future, he will definitely be able to become a kendo giant, looking down on the entire Cangfu, and he will definitely be able to lead the entire sect back to the glory of 10,000 years ago, but now he is forced to live and die by the Great Elder, which is really a great loss.

It makes people feel a sense of sadness and sadness.

"Great Elder, you say that I drink and have fun all day long, I don't want to make progress, I have abandoned the way of the sword, and I am a waste, and now I am a wasted person standing on the platform of life and death, but no disciple dares to challenge, does it mean that all people are worse than waste?"

"In that case, am I qualified to sit in the position of the young sect master?"

Yang Han turned his head and stared at the Great Elder sitting on the ground, smiling coldly, his eyes full of mockery.

The Great Elder's face turned red when he was spoken, he was speechless, his snow-white eyebrows were upside down angrily, the cold in his eyes was terrifying, and he felt that his face had been slapped extremely loudly.

I just said earlier that people drink and have fun, don't want to make progress, abandon kendo, and are a waste, and they are not qualified to sit in the vital position of the young master.

But now, people use their strength, with the sword in their hands to give the most fierce rebuttal, one person, one sword, standing on the platform of life and death, alone against the heroes, killing the blood like a river, the head of the people rolling, killing until all the disciples are terrified, until no one dares to fight with him, he is like a mountain, and all the younger generations who are suppressed can't raise their heads.

If such strength is not qualified to sit in the position of the young master, who else is qualified to sit in it?

The Great Elder opened his lips, he wanted to say something, but in the end he found that in front of absolute strength, all lies and tricks had become a joke, and he could only watch Yang Han, who showed a mocking expression, show off his might on the stage, his chest was whirring like a bellows, and his lungs were about to explode.

He really wanted to go up to the stage at this moment and slap this bastard into pulp, but he couldn't do that, because he was a Great Elder, he was a respected Great Elder, and the mask of hypocrisy that he had worked so hard to build up could not be torn apart so easily.

"Huh."

At this moment, in a palace in the distance, there was a terrifying roar, and a brilliant sword light split the top floor of the thick palace, straight into the sky, majestic and vast, and the sword qi emitted from it condensed into a terrifying entity, sweeping away, brilliant as the sun, stabbing everyone's eyes.

This is really like an ancient divine sword descending from the Nine Heavens, suppressing heaven and earth and killing sentient beings, this is a means of cultivating sword species.

A handsome man in a snow-white robe walked out slowly from the heavenly sword light, carrying an ancient sword behind him, his whole body was bathed in the brilliant divine light, he stepped into the void, and there were mysterious sword patterns under his feet intertwined, spreading, carrying him to move forward.

The snow-white robe is fluttering, the black hair is dancing, and the temperament is ethereal, he is really like a fairy who does not eat red dust and fireworks, this bearing is too amazing.

"It's Li Chenfei, it's Li Chenfei who is out of the customs."

The people at the scene suddenly boiled when they saw this, and Li Chenfei's status and prestige were unmatched among all the disciples.

"Has he already stepped into the realm of cultivating sword species? His own cultivation has even reached the half-step foundation building realm, this is really a supreme heavenly pride, you must know that he is not yet sixteen years old. ”

"I heard that Li Chenfei has comprehended the third-order advanced sword technique "Taishang Immortal Gang Sword Codex", if he uses it with all his strength, he can fully explode eight times the combat power, plus after entering the realm of cultivating the sword species, the power superposition brought by the condensation of the sword qi can finally reach an astonishing ten times the explosive power."

"That's ten times the explosive power, it's enough to compete with the Sword Yuan Gate's Zhenjiao Divine Power "Phaseless Sword Codex", you can imagine what a terrifying scene it is to sweep ten half-step foundation building realm powerhouses with one sword?"

One disciple after another began to discuss, with a hint of fanaticism in their eyes, because this was a real Tianjiao, less than sixteen years old, cultivating a sword species, cultivating a third-order advanced sword technique, and even reaching the realm of a half-step foundation building realm.

Such a talent, such a masterpiece, once a shot, who will compete with the younger generation of the entire sect? Even Yang Han, who performed extremely well, was not good, he was truly invincible.

Li Chenfei jumped down in mid-air with the sword qi that reached the sky, like a sea of swords falling, and the entire square was about to be crushed and exploded.

"Boom."

At the moment of landing, the monstrous qi machine swept out, and the huge platform of life and death directly collapsed, turning into endless debris splashing, chaotic stones pierced the air, the energy collapsed into clouds, and the dust in the sky shrouded the vast wilderness.

A snow-white figure walked out of the dust step by step, carrying an ancient sword, spotless, empty as an immortal, not eating red dust and fireworks, this is the natural exudation of the bearing after cultivating the "Taishang Xiangang Sword Codex", he was reborn, which is really shocking to the soul.

"Kneel down and beg for mercy, leave your whole corpse."

An extremely confident and domineering word gently spit out from Li Chenfei's mouth, resounding throughout the audience, and all directions were silent, and then one by one, they all looked at Yang Han, and when everyone looked at him, it was like looking at a dead corpse, a dead person.

In the entire sect, Li Chenfei said that whoever wants to die, whoever has to die, heaven and earth, no one can save Yang Han, because the person who said this, his name is "Li Chenfei" is a peerless kendo genius.

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