"Chop. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 As soon as the word info came out, the crescent moon above the long sword became more real, and the cold light sprinkled out, enveloping one side, and then slashed at Yang Han's head.

Yang Han saw this sword slashed, feeling the surging power in it, and couldn't help but flash his eyes, it is really powerful, if this sword is replaced by an ordinary cultivator, I am afraid that it will be suppressed by its coercion and unable to move, but against himself, it is still not enough.

He slowly stretched out his right fist, clenched it slightly, and a terrifying force of flesh raged, and the skin on it glowed with silver, as if it was made of a piece of metal.

Now that Yang Han has cultivated to the point of condensing blood and crossing the viscera, in the face of this level of attack, just a pair of fists is enough to deal with it.

"You want to take my sword empty-handed? Overconfidence, right? ”

Seeing that Yang Han stretched out his fist very casually, in case the anger on Shui's face was as ugly as a black cauldron, he had gone through countless battles, and no one had ever dared to despise him like this.

"Chop off your arm and drive you crazy."

The sword qi above the crescent moon surged again, and gusts of wind suddenly set off around it, and the wind and clouds changed color.

Yang Han turned a blind eye to this, and directly slammed into it with a punch, and the silver light was released, and his right fist was like a round of sun crossing the void, and it hit the crescent moon directly.

"Scratch."

What made the cultivators below stunned happened, such a powerful attack move was actually directly shattered by a fist, and the crescent moon collapsed, turning into a clear light and flying all over the sky.

However, the fist momentum was only a moment, and although half of the silver light on it dissipated, there was still enough strength to hit the man in green shirt on the chest.

"Hell, what kind of flesh is this? Shatter my sword trick with your bare hands? ”

The face of the man in the green shirt changed instantly, and he looked at Yang Han as if he was looking at a powerful beast, and the long sword in his hand swirled around and was placed across his chest, used to resist the domineering punch.

"Bang."

The long sword on his chest was directly bent by Yang Han's smash, and the terrifying force hit his body, and the man in the green shirt seemed to have been hit by a fierce beast, and instantly flew out sideways, falling down the thunderwood.

One punch blasted away the genius disciple of the Emerald Valley, although this disciple was not the top hero, but for ordinary cultivators, it was already high enough, but now it was in Yang Han's hands and could not make a move, this visual impact was too strong.

"Senior Yi, that young man's physical strength is so strong, it shouldn't be that he has a special bloodline, right?"

Not far away, outside the bustling crowd, a middle-aged man asked respectfully to a foundation building master.

This foundation building master is already gray-haired, and although the strength in his body is not particularly strong and powerful, he has traveled everywhere over the years, and his vision is not bad.

"This is definitely not those freaks with terrifying bloodlines, it should be a master of the main cultivation body, a minor cultivation of strength, he is a little stronger in the flesh, and his strength can't keep up, and when he reaches a higher realm in the back, he will fall into the lower level, and the path of refining the body is much more difficult than the path of major cultivation of strength."

After hearing this, the people around suddenly realized, what they said was right, the more the refining body went to the back, the more difficult it became, and it would gradually be surpassed by the master who majored in strength, and he would be able to take advantage of these low-level realms.

Thunderwood above.

Yang Han withdrew his fists, put his hands behind his back, looked at the trunk, and the rest of the disciples said indifferently, "Do you still want to continue to fight with me?" ”

The remaining figures hurriedly shook their heads, and took a step back one after another. Are you kidding? One punch knocked the most powerful one of them down from Lei Mu, how can he fight? It's not at all a level.

When Yang Han saw this, he didn't talk nonsense, his body jumped upward, and he jumped up to the trunk of a tree at a height of two hundred meters like a dexterous swallow.

In this place, a group of outstanding people have also gathered, looking at the aura emanating from their bodies, it is obvious that they are stronger than the disciples a hundred meters below, the higher this Heavenly Thunder Wood is, the stronger the many geniuses, when you can stand at the top, it means that you are qualified to squeeze into the strongest group of talents in the two regions of the southwest.

At a height of two hundred meters, there were a total of nine people, six men and three women, from different sects, two of whom were facing each other, competing with each other for the strength of the two sides, and a circle of terrifying ripples emanated from them, causing a boundless wind.

The rest of the people were drinking the medicinal wine while watching the competition with interest.

When Yang Han jumped up from below, all nine people stopped their movements and turned their heads to look at him.

"Brother Tai came just in time, you can rush here from below, it means that the strength is good, welcome to join us."

A bewitching woman in red stood up from the trunk of the tree and smiled at Yang Hanyingying, her waist stretched, full of infinite temptation.

Yang Han smiled and shook his head: "Thank you for watching, but there are still people waiting for me above, so I won't disturb you to learn." ”

"This brother, the wind above is too strong, I see that although your physical strength is far superior to others, you may not be able to stand firm, if you are accidentally blown down by the wind, it will not look good, it is better to stay here and learn with us."

At this time, another man stood up and said with a smile, then took the wine bottle and walked towards Yang Han step by step, and the hidden aura in his body gradually spread.

"It seems that if you want to get to the top, you have to keep killing."

Yang Han understood the other party's words very well, stretched out his right index finger again, and smiled faintly at the man who came step by step.

That's right, everyone on the top of Lei Mu is arrogant, for Yang Han, a guy who suddenly appeared, for this person who wants to step on the top to fight against Bao Qing'er, a group of Tianjiao, they naturally have to weigh it first, they will not be convinced, and the unknown people surpass them.

The man drank the wine in a big gulp, and then his eyes suddenly burst into a terrifying light, his hands quickly sealed, his strength was surging, and the wine in his mouth sprayed hard at Yang Han.

"Boom."

That sip of wine suddenly burned, turned into a hanging fire, and burned towards Yang Han, the heat was amazing, the water vapor in all directions was burned and boiled, and the white mist spread.

"A little bit of strength."

Yang Han watched this surging firelight coming, the stretched index finger muscle squeezed hard, and a drop of crystal blood floated through the fingertips, spinning drippingly, like a brilliant gem, exuding terrifying blood on it.

It was such a small drop of blood, and there was a surging sound, like a huge blood-colored lake being compressed, heavy as a mountain, and amazing.

"Huh."

Yang Han flicked his fingers, and the blood on his fingertips turned into a red light and hit the past, and the terrifying heavy power pressed the void into turmoil, causing ripples and ripples.

"Boom."

The monstrous firelight was hit by the blood, and immediately scattered, turning into a little spark, floating all over the sky, and then rolled by a powerful force, forming a flame tail that was pulled by the blood beads, and from a distance, this blood bead was like a comet dragging a long tail flame, across the sky, and hit him fiercely in the disbelief on the man's face.

"Whoa."

The blood beads exploded and turned into a blood-colored lake, spreading out in mid-air and across the sky.

"Ah~"

From the blood-colored lake, the man screamed in terror, and then cracked through the huge lake and fell down the giant tree.

A drop of blood turned into a lake, traversing the blue sky, suppressing geniuses and powerhouses of the same level, this kind of physical realm made everyone terrified.