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"Drink!" Chong Hui Hui moved, and with a two-zhang long spear of ice crystals in his right hand, he swept at the monk who flew over like a locust. Ten thousand zhang of white light broke through the water with a sigh in the water, facing the endless monk. Her body also moved, and the speed made her leave an afterimage in the water and disappear.

The person disappeared, but the previous spear white light attack directly swept all the hundreds of monks who rushed to the front to death, and exploded at the touch without the slightest delay.

The blood was pervasive, and all the eyes could see was red blood, from thin to thick, and the right mass was diffused in a circle.

Wow!

Chong Huihui appeared, and the person was already in the middle of the palace, with the spear in his hand in his hand, so that all the monks who tried to go up to the palace stopped one after another, looking at each other with great fear.

"If you want to go over, leave your life!" Chonghui Hui looked at the world, and the ice crystal spear in his hand shook into the crowd of monks.

Seeing this, the many disciples who were still scared and sluggish before saw this, knowing that they had no choice, and now everyone surrounded them one after another and fought to the death.

The battle became four teams, Chong Huihui was one of the three and one of the regiments, and one was Zhang Haoran. All the monks chose people to kill, with Chong Huihui and the three of them being the majority, but Zhang Haoran was not easy.

Not to mention the endless stream of disciples stepping forward one after another, not to mention that there were two first-level disciples in the battle at this time, which made Zhang Haoran even more difficult, but now he had nothing else to do, so he could only grit his teeth and fight with all his might.

"You damn it, Senior Brother Rao's matter is not over yet!" The two first-level disciples and Shen Binfeng, Bao Chong, and Luo Hanben also have a relationship with Rao Yuanchen, and now they are here to take Zhang Haoran's life.

After speaking, the long sword in his hand flashed through the river and towards Zhang Haoran's chest.

A single shot killed a disciple who tried to sneak up on him from behind, Zhang Haoran hurriedly drew his gun back to defense, and the spear bar in front of his chest resisted the sword light that just flashed to his chest.

This is also the reason why it is in the water, and the water makes all the forces resist, and it also makes the power dissipate a lot. Especially because the two first-level disciples were more than ten meters away from Zhang Haoran, this made the sword light power dissipate a lot again.

Otherwise, this sword light would have completely attacked Zhang Haoran's back.

The two first-level disciples were afraid that they would accidentally kill the disciples of other sects in the battle circle, and finally let them become new targets instead of Zhang Haoran.

"Wow!"

I have to say that the strength of the first-level disciple is extremely strong, Jiuqu resisted the attack, and Zhang Haoran's body slid under the water for more than three meters. It brings up countless blisters, but also rolls up turbidity.

"Ahhh......h There were also disciples who reacted and released the killing beast, and the shadow that originally killed Zhang Haoran increased again, but it was a killing beast of different sizes.

"Nine Songs in a Row!" Zhang Haoran was not afraid, but the more chaotic the occasion, the more excited he became, grinning, and after a few gurgling blisters appeared on his mouth, he stabbed nine disciples in a row, and his body retreated again.

When there are many people, you need to break through, which means that Zhang Haoran wants to go and fight, and only this is beneficial to himself. Once it is fenced, the situation becomes dangerous.

"Ahh......hh

"Kill it, that bastard killed three of our disciples again. ”

......

Zhang Haoran didn't take a few lives with every attack, and now many disciples are also killing with blood-red eyes, only endless killing, killing intent.

The group attacked, many monks approached step by step, and Zhang Haoran retreated step by step to aim at the spear when there was a chance, taking people's lives.

"Damn, this person is very cunning!" The two first-level disciples watched Zhang Haoran feel like a fish in water in the attack of many monks, and he was even more able to kill the monks who were close to him in anger, and his eyes were torn apart, and the three corpses jumped violently.

"Senior brother, you and we should rush in and kill this kid. ”

"Senior brother, rush in and kill, just wait until these monks exhaust the man, and then we will go to the fisherman to make a profit." Why go in?"

The junior brother didn't understand what his senior brother meant, and there was no need for them to rush in at all. Just wait, although he also wanted to kill Zhang Haoran, but this person's strength was much stronger than he thought.

When they entered, they said that they would directly confront Zhang Haoran, and now that there are thousands of monks around, they will inevitably kill a lot when they go in. This will cause other people to besiege him, and of course he will not do such a thankless task.

"Senior brother, have you noticed that there is something strange about this person. His strength is now at the eighth level of the Killing Realm, and I vaguely feel that he is still growing. The more monks he killed, the more powerful he became. "Senior brother has been staring at Zhang Haoran since the beginning, and the more he looks, the more frightened he becomes.

It's a mysterious, and he can't tell why. But he could just feel that Zhang Haoran was changing, as if he was continuously absorbing the killing aura and killing intent, making his whole person benefit and invisibly becoming stronger.

When the junior brother heard this, he also frowned. Indeed, he also felt it, and Zhang Haoran was not harmed at all among the thousands of second- and third-level disciples, this strength and courage and good fighting were not something that ordinary people could show......

"So this one must die!" The senior brother already understood what the senior brother meant, the stronger the person in front of him, the more disadvantageous it was for them.

Now what they have to do is to kill this Zhang Haoran, who has inexplicable ability, and strangle him in the cradle.

"Yes, you must die!" said the senior brother, grabbed the long sword in his hand, and threw it at Zhang Haoran's chest, who was still wielding a spear against the enemy.

The long sword is like an arrow, breaking through the water and speeding like lightning, passing out a kilometer in a second. The place where the long sword passed left a long wave mark like a line, shooting straight from the front of the first-level disciple to Zhang Haoran's body.

"Despicable!" An invisible killing intent appeared, Zhang Haoran looked up and saw the long sword stabbing at him, his body burst back, and Jiuqu also stepped out when he retreated, striking at the spear canopy. The remaining force fluctuated, and a huge wave of force was used to scatter the monks who were either punching or raising their knives around them, so as not to be accidentally injured.

"Peng!"

The force of the impact exploded the surface of the water, and the water source of the explosion swayed irregularly and indiscriminately, like turning over a river and pouring into the sea.

"Huhu ......" The water source at the bottom of the river is turbulent and swaying, and the water surface is also noisy, and there are splashes or waves rolling up from time to time, and the water surface that can be seen by the whole eye is like an extremely huge monster underneath is tinkering, constantly making splashes, and the huge waves are in the sky.

"What the hell is going on?" said on the shore, many disciples with lower cultivation levels looked at the magnificent scene in front of them, uneasy, and fearful.

They could even imagine that there must be a great game going on below, and from the red water that popped up from time to time, they could tell that there was slaughter below.

"I, I think I should send a message to the senior brothers, they can do it......" Some disciples saw this, and immediately knew that the matter was important, and if they didn't take any measures, they were afraid that the senior brothers under the river would be wiped out.

"Then what are you still doing in a daze, inform!"

......

On the shore, there was also chaos.

"Look, there's a senior brother here!" Just when everyone was in chaos, a young figure appeared in the sky, and everyone knew this person. The peak disciple of the Emperor Sect, Rao Yuanchen!

"Zhang Haoran, come out. Rao Yuanchen came to the stormy water and stood in the void, and said lightly.

The sound exploded like thunder, and it was heard thousands of kilometers away. A **, from large to small, constantly expanding in and.

Most of the disciples on the shore were low-level cultivators, and none of them bowed humbly when they saw Rao Yuanchen and felt this power, showing respect. There were also a few injured disciples who vomited blood violently after hearing the sound of the shock, and their bodies knelt down in fear, trembling and uneasy.

It's just that no one answered, and no one came out or something like that. All that could be seen in front of Rao Yuanchen's eyes was the panicked and respectful appearance of the tens of thousands of disciples on the shore.

"Huh?" Rao Yuanchen frowned, his consciousness swept over. Now it seems that Zhang Haoran is gone.

Just this time, the seven monks who had been following also rushed over, and appeared behind Rao Yuanchen a little breathlessly. They tried their best to catch up, but even so, they still couldn't catch up with Rao Yuanchen, who came at random.

"Big, senior brother, Zhang Haoran should be in ...... Under the water!"

The eyes of the seven people were vicious, and at a glance, they saw that many disciples on the shore were looking at the water, and at this time, they also saw the reddened water. This proves that there is fighting and killing below.

So Zhang Haoran is very likely to be below, and they prefer Zhang Haoran to be below. As long as Zhang Haoran is still there, he will die!

Rao Yuanchen lowered his head after hearing this, looked at the distance of 100 meters under his feet, and without saying a word, his body fell directly into the water with a snort.

Disheveled!

When the person entered the water, because of the extremely fast speed, Rao Yuanchen did not bring the slightest splash when he entered the water, and the whole person lurked like a desert and disappeared into the turbulent water.

The other seven monks glanced at each other, smiled at each other, and rushed towards the water.

They want to see Zhang Haoran's death and humiliation. They just want to watch Zhang Haoran be unlucky, beg for mercy, and be like a grandson.

Rao Yuanchen, tsk...... Peak disciple, if you want to kill him, it's like pinching an ant?

"Huh!" his body burst back, and Jiuqu turned into a water collar that split the water in front of him and spread out. The tremendous force vibrated and excreted away, shaking away the other monks who surrounded them.

It was also after this that Zhang Haoran's body stepped forward violently and killed one of the first-level disciples.

If you don't kill, you can't solve your hatred, the two first-level disciples in front of him suddenly attack and sneak attack every time he kills, this kind of behavior really loses the face of the first-level disciples, and he no longer hides his strength at the moment, and is ready to kill these two hateful first-level disciples.

Their cultivation is not very high, and they should only belong to the lower-ranked disciples among the first-level disciples. With Zhang Haoran's strength in using the golden sword, there should be no problem. Even if you can't kill them, it's okay to trap them in the golden sword.

(Enlightenment Book Network.)