"With that Yu Han's character, Zhuo Bufan may not be spared this time!" A flashing gaze, and then looked at Mo Dao: "You don't make a move?"

At the corner of Zhuo Bufan's mouth, there was a slightly mocking smile: "He is to blame for this fate, besides, that Yu Han dares to make such a move, the bigger reason is to lead us out!"

He snorted softly: "In that case, why do I have to fall for him?"

Hearing his words, Ichichong frowned, he didn't like this feeling of only saying half a sentence.

I don't like to speculate on the outcome he didn't say.

Therefore, his expression was a little displeased: "With their strength, even if they have the purpose of leading us out, what can they do? In the face of absolute strength, everything is in vain!"

Zhuo Bufan shook his head, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Although I didn't expect why he would do this, but my intuition tells me that this matter is definitely not that simple!"

His expression suddenly became solemn, and his eyes looked at the ring at the bottom of the mountain.

Around the hero list, it was surprisingly quiet at the moment, and even the red-eyed Xianmen and Martial Arts disciples had also stopped.

Everyone's eyes fell on the white figure that restrained Zhuo Bufan with a rusty sword.

"Did you win again? With one against two, you have created a miracle again!" Jun Xianghe, who was seriously injured, couldn't help but be shocked.

At this moment, even the disciples of the Martial Arts Hall couldn't believe that what they saw was true.

From Yu Han being suppressed by the two of them joining forces, until he turned the situation around with lightning speed.

This series of changes is too fast.

It's so fast that they feel a little overwhelmed!

Han Tieyi's gaze looked at Zhuo Bufan, who was frightened, with a little pity, and Yi Ming, who was standing next to him and forgot to escape.

"Even the two of them failed to join forces, and in comparison, I lost unjustly!"

He shook his head a little self-deprecatingly, but looked at Yu Han's gaze with a little more appreciation.

In this case, he dared to stand up and kill, this Yu Han, aside from his incompatible identity, is indeed admirable.

However, he didn't believe that Yu Han dared to make a move on Zhuo Bufan!

Zhuo Bufan's identity, like Yiming and others, is a direct disciple.

Moreover, those who broke through to the realm of the late Qing Wei period at such an age were all the objects of the sect's key training, even if they were not as perverted as Xianmen Sanying, they were definitely great geniuses.

So once Yu Han made a move, what was waiting for him was definitely the endless anger of the Xianmen.

At that time, the entire lecture martial arts hall will not be able to protect him!

"You can't kill me—"

Feeling the cold and murderous aura transmitted by the rusty sword, Zhuo Bufan's voice was obviously a little trembling, and it was no longer as calm and arrogant as before.

Yu Han just looked at him lightly, and there was a touch of disdain on the corner of his mouth: "If you hadn't made a move towards them, maybe I wouldn't have killed you today, but it's a pity that your choice is doomed to your end today!"

A strong murderous intent surged in his gaze, as if it pierced Zhuo Bufan's heart.

"So, let's die!"

In an instant, a sharp sword aura poured out from the rusty sword!

"Shaft dares!"

At the moment when Yu Han was about to make a move, an overwhelming huge pressure swept over the sky!

Several figures came from far and near, rushing towards this place.

"Do you want to stop him, I'm going to kill him, you can't stop him!" Yu Leng snorted, and the sword intent galaxy was thrown out in the air.

It seemed to be a long rainbow, instantly penetrating the shroud of that breath!

At the same time, the sword in his hand fell, and he cut off Zhuo Bufan's head with a sword!

"Peng—"

The light exploded, and the sword intent galaxy was like an electric shock, and the one hundred and eight big stars were disillusioned, and the light dimmed a little.

With a strong impact, the tide retreated into his body.

Yu Han staggered back, a red tide emerging from his face, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

"Whew-"

The three figures, all of which landed in the ring opposite Yu Han.

"Elder Xianmen?"

Yu Han's eyes flickered, and his body involuntarily retreated, these three people, cultivation is probably already breaking through the Qingwei realm, and they are the top masters of the bone transformation realm.

With such cultivation, he is not an opponent at all, and he doesn't even have a chance to fight.

"Why are they here?" Mo Dao on the top of the mountain suddenly frowned, looking at the three figures below, his eyes were full of chagrin.

"It's a pity that it's still a step too late, so Zhuo Bufan will fall like that!" Yichong sighed.

Mo Dao frowned, looked at Yi Chong, and a hint of indifferent sneer surged at the corner of his mouth.

"Is this the beginning of taunting me?Xianmen, sooner or later, it will be completely destroyed by fools like you!" he sighed in his heart.

"Since the elders have arrived, let's go down too, this matter will have to be concluded sooner or later!"

She glanced at the two of them, and then said, "Even if it's a trap, you should see it!"

As the words fell, her slender figure projected downward!

The two had no choice but to follow.

And at this moment, in the ring, the three elders looked at Zhuo Bufan, who was in a different place, and their faces were cloudy!

Especially the Immortal Sect Elder on the right, looking at Yu Han's gaze, it was already full of terrifying killing intent !

He is the elder of the Qionghua faction, and the dead Zhuo Bufan is from the Qionghua faction, so only he knows Zhuo Bufan's status in the Qionghua faction.

However, he fell in the lecture hall.

And the person who killed him was just a nobody in the martial arts hall who didn't have any reputation.

The elders of the Qionghua Sect stared at Yu Han tightly, gritted his teeth and said, "What a ruthless boy, the Martial Arts Hall will pay the price for your recklessness today!"

"When the bitch sets up the archway!" Yu Han waved his hand and sneered: "When you came here, weren't you calculating the martial arts hall?

Looking at the Qionghua Sect Elder's gradually gloomy face, the smile on the corner of Yu Han's mouth became more and more intense: "I'm standing here, I want to avenge him, then come here!"

"Do you think I won't dare to kill you?" The Qionghua Sect Elder took a step forward, and the terrifying aura was almost crazy towards Yu Han!

"Whew-"

Facing the supreme attack of the powerhouse of the Bone Transformation Realm, Yu Han knew that he could not resist, but he had no choice.

Before the Elder of the Martial Arts Hall started that plan, he could only rely on himself.

Only, at this time.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of Yu Han like a ghost, his arms shook slightly, and a terrifying aftermath of true qi spread out around him.

Everywhere he passed, the momentum released by the elders of the Qionghua Sect was destroyed one after another, and it ceased to exist.

"Elder of the hall, you actually made a move on a junior here, you Immortal Sect is really getting more and more promising!" As soon as the figure appeared, he cast a disdainful glance at the elders of the Qionghua faction.

Then he looked back at Yu Han and nodded at him with satisfaction: "Next, prepare well!"

Yu Han understood, and at the same time took a deep breath and stepped back towards the bottom of the ring.

"Wait a minute!"

Just as he turned around, three more figures landed in the ring.

And the person who spoke was really Mo Dao of the Qionghua faction.

His eyes narrowed slightly, looked at the half of Yu Han's face that had turned over, and said with a smile: "I haven't let you go yet!"

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Yu Han's eyes, and he turned his head to look at Mo Dao: "Xianmen Sanying, I really admire the name for a long time, but I don't know which one of the three Yings you are!"

"My name is Mo Dao!" Mo Dao replied with a smile, and then stretched out his hand and pointed at the fallen Zhuo Bufan: "He is my junior brother!"

Yu Han suddenly realized, and said with a smile: "No wonder you stopped me, it turned out that you wanted to avenge this waste!"

Mo Dao shook his head at him: "I called you, but not to avenge him, his skills are not as good as others, and if he dies, he will die!"

He took two steps forward, overtook the three elders, and met Yu Han's gaze.

"The reason why I stopped you was just to give it a try, why did you kill him!"

"That's all!"

"Now, it's not your turn to make a move!" the elder in front of Yu Han said lightly.

"Is there no one in my Immortal Sect?" The three Immortal Sect elders slapped at the sky at the same time, and three pillars of light flew up into the sky, soaring towards the void.

Yu Han's eyes narrowed slightly, facing Mo Dao's murderous gaze, but it was as if he didn't see it at all.

However, he sneered in his heart: "Xianmen, finally can't help it?"

The sound of clothes breaking through the air kept coming, and more than ten Immortal Sect elders rushed over after seeing the signals sent by these three elders!

On the side of the martial arts hall, there were also more than twenty elders who appeared, and the confrontation between the two sides had already evolved from the disciple to the elder level.

All the inner courtyard disciples, including Yu Han, all stepped back.

For them, this level of combat is no longer something they can dominate.

A long-suppressed contradiction finally reached its peak at this moment.

"Speaking of martial arts, you are so bold, you dare to disregard people's lives so recklessly and kill my Xianmen disciples!" Among the elders of the Xianmen, a middle-aged man with a gloomy face said lightly.

On the side of the martial arts hall, a white-haired elder took the lead in standing up and said-for-tat: "The life of your Xianmen disciples is life, and when we talk about the life of Wutang disciples, isn't it life?"

He pointed to the fallen Immortal Sect disciples who had fallen to the ground, and snorted coldly: "They are all the backbone of my martial arts hall in the future, but they have also fallen into the hands of your disciples!"

"Am I supposed to comment on this with you?"

The middle-aged man's arms suddenly shook, and a terrifying aura surged out in all directions!

Feeling that surging aura, almost all of the Martial Hall elders, including the white-haired elder, involuntarily took a few steps back.

"Commentary?" he looked up to the sky and laughed, his disdainful gaze swept over the group of martial arts elders: "That requires strength, it's a pity, you don't have it!"

"Originally, I wanted to give you a few more days, but it's a pity that you gave up the chance to live!"

When he said this, his eyes flashed with Sen Han's murderous intent: "That old guy actually walked away at this juncture, and the annihilation of the martial arts hall today can only be blamed for his short-sightedness!"

"Really, then I want to see how you can annihilate the martial arts hall!"

"Or, in the eyes of your immortal sect, how short-sighted my old bones are!"

As a faint voice sounded, a rickety figure appeared in everyone's sight.