Chapter 459: Destroying the Door (II)
Airplanes!
The sword roared softly, the space was like a lake, and a golden silk thread was drawn by the Jinyang Sword, and then, the sword qi raged like a storm in all directions, and in an instant, the stone slabs on the ground were shattered, and the walls were directly shaken out of countless cracks, and the roof was almost not rushed out.
Haoyang looked very relaxed all the way, his face was calm, like a leisurely walk, the Jinyang sword was suspended above his head in the air, and the golden rays were shining.
But not long after, a strong momentum rose from the third floor of the Weiyuan Martial Arts Hall and rushed straight towards Haoyang.
It was a middle-aged man in a strong suit, with extraordinary momentum, like a fierce tiger, attacking towards Haoyang.
"Bondage. Haoyang's eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest, a trace of gold flashed in his eyes, and his divine sense was condensed into a needle, crossed with a trace of gold, and pierced directly into the middle-aged legs.
The golden needle condensed by the divine consciousness directly penetrated the middle-aged legs, the middle-aged man's face changed greatly, and the legs suddenly did not obey the call, and the person lost his center of gravity in mid-air and fell to the ground low.
Lucking qi and blood, a palm slapped on the ground, the gravel splashed, the middle-aged body turned over, but his feet fell softly again, the middle-aged face was shocked, one hand supported the wall, and looked at Haoyang.
"What kind of demon is this?!"
The Jin Yang Sword shot towards the middle-aged man in the air, and Haoyang said indifferently: "The demon method that can kill you..."
Rumble!
The middle-aged man was directly killed by Haoyang with a sword, and the first fallen grandmaster of the Weiyuan Martial Arts Hall was born!
After the disciples at the bottom were almost killed, the real masters began to wake up from the retreat, and a great battle broke out completely.
Jiang Han directly confronted the owner of the Weiyuan Martial Arts Gym, the opponent's big knife was wielded in an impenetrable manner, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the offensive was like a downpour of rain continuously, and the stamina was stronger than the wave.
The sound of clanging collisions was endless, and Jiang Han was resolute in his operation, and he instantly entered the first blessing realm.
Suddenly, the situation reversed, Jiang Han swung the big knife in Xin Shuyuan's hand with a knife, the blade was tilted, and a white pi Lian was pulled out in the air, and it slashed directly towards Xin Shuyuan's chest.
The knife shot out three feet of the blade, but it was shattered by Xin Shuyuan's strength, Xin Shuyuan's face changed slightly, and he lifted his foot and kicked Jiang Hantang's knife out of direction.
But he was still stabbed in the shoulder.
A piece of flesh was instantly shaved off his left shoulder, blood splattered out, and the wound was deep and bone-seeing.
"Ahh
Xin Shuyuan gasped, his face instantly turned pale, and he was dripping with cold sweat.
"Your Excellency, I'm the Weiyuan Martial Arts Pavilion... I have no grudges with you in the past, and I have no enmity in the near future, why bother?"
Xin Shuyuan gritted his teeth and said.
"There is no why. Jiang Han's hand kept moving, and on top of the Tang knife, the energy lingered, and the cold light appeared, slashing towards Xin Shuyuan's neck.
Xin Shuyuan gritted his teeth, gritted the handle of the knife with his right hand, and waved the knife to resist.
The huge force of AE Ran was transmitted from the blade, and directly shook the long knife in Xin Shuyuan's hand out, Xin Shuyuan's protective body strength was almost shattered by a blow, and he took a few steps back, and after eliminating this stamina, Xin Shuyuan coughed up a mouthful of blood, took a deep look at Jiang Han, turned around and ran.
"Still want to run?"
Jiang Leng snorted, his mind moved, a grenade appeared in his hand, and with all his strength, he threw it directly towards Xin Shuyuan.
Throwing a grenade with all his might, it was like a tank firing a gun, and the air in front of him instantly made a bang, and the grenade pulled out a sharp wind-breaking sound at this moment, dragging a wave of air, and directly hit Xin Shuyuan's heart.
"Poof!"
Before the grenade exploded, this huge force alone instantly seriously injured Xin Shuyuan, and the energy invaded his body, Xin Shuyuan's figure flickered, and he fell directly to the ground, rolling on the ground several times like a rag pocket.
Subsequently...
Rumble!
The blazing heat wave engulfed Xin Shuyuan, and the dazzling flames erupted.
The first floor of the Weiyuan Martial Arts Hall was directly blasted out of a huge pothole.
Gunsmoke fills the air, and smoke and dust are everywhere.
The head of the Xin family, Xin Shuyuan, is dead!
However, the matter is far from over.
Not long after Xin Shuyuan died, a creepy feeling rose from the bottom of Jiang Han's heart.
With the Tang knife in his hand in front of him, Jiang Han's figure flickered and turned around suddenly.
A knife slashed down, the knife qi exploded, and the energy rushed out along the trajectory of the Tang knife.
Rumble!
In mid-air, there was a burst of resistance from above the Tang Dao, and then the qi directly bombarded the ground, making a roar.
Jiang Han stepped on the ground and retreated.
A few cold flying knives instantly fell on the place where Jiang Han was before, and the flying knives sank into the ground, and cracks were everywhere.
A figure broke through the wall directly, his body was full of qi and blood, his eyes were shining, and the aura on his body burst out, not weaker than the top grandmaster in the slightest!
Holding a scimitar in his hand, wearing a black practice uniform, his heart is embroidered with three blood-colored ancient seal characters: Seven Peerless Gates!
After the man rushed in, he first glanced around, then set his eyes on Jiang Han, without any words, and rushed directly towards Jiang Han.
Jiang Han was not afraid at all, his figure was shaking, his body was bursting with energy, and a blazing wave centered on Jiang Han erupted and spread out directly towards the surroundings.
"Die!"
The other party snorted, his voice was hoarse, and the scimitar in his hand slashed a tricky arc in the air, slashing towards Jiang Han's neck.
The Tang knife flipped over, and the handle of the knife slammed into the blade of the scimitar, and a wisp of flame spread out along the blade, chasing towards the middle-aged hand.
"Get out!" Jiang Han lifted his foot and swept in front of him.
The energy lingered, turning into a blazing flame, the high temperature was raging, the middle-aged man did not dare to resist, retreated, and slashed towards Jiang Han with a knife in mid-air, on top of the scimitar, a gray light flashed, directly breaking Jiang Han's flame energy, and rushed to Jiang Han without the slightest resistance.
But it was directly shattered by Jiang Han's energy.
Jiang Han tightened the handle of the knife and took a deep breath.
Suddenly opened his eyes, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.
The aura of the whole person skyrocketed again, and he instantly broke into the half-step Venerable Realm.
Decisive strength, the second heavy!
Two kinds of energy, one ice and one fire, burst out from Jiang Han's body, and there was also a strange and poisonous gray energy during the process.
The two of them fought together again, full of energy, and the ground under their feet was destroyed over and over again.
However, now Jiang Han has completely gained the upper hand.
When the middle-aged man swung his knife again, Jiang Han's heart moved, and Xiaobai instantly appeared behind the middle-aged man, raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and a purple arc instantly spread out and hit the middle-aged man's body.
Before the middle-aged man had time to be shocked, he noticed a bright light appear in front of him.
The knife qi rushed through the neck of the middle-aged, and on the blade of the Tang knife, blood dripped down.
Jiang Han magically appeared on his hand and wiped the blood on the Tang knife clean.
said to the little white on the side: "Swallow it." ”
Xiaobai nodded, opened his mouth and swallowed the middle-aged body into his abdomen.
The screams in his ears were already close to nothing, and Jiang Han looked at the Tang Dao in his hand.
On the slender blade, there was a faint red halo, and a strong evil aura was transmitted from the Tang knife.
With a roar, the last scream of the Weiyuan Martial Arts Hall stopped.
Smelling the rich smell of blood in his nose, Jiang Han's expression was complicated with a hint of determination.
This is martial arts, rivers and lakes.
There is no lack of blood and passion, but more than that, there is blood and darkness.
Haoyang didn't have the slightest trace of blood on his body, and walked over with a calm expression.
"Jiang Gongzi, let's go. ”
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