Chapter 103: The Death of Sikong Fu

"When did the old disciples be allowed to interfere in the selection of new disciples?" Han Hao calmed down the tumbling qi and blood in his body, looked at Xu Feiyu and asked.

"Of course I don't dare to interfere in the selection of disciples, but it is the obligation and responsibility of every disciple of the Hun Tian Sect to eliminate the spies!" Xu Feiyu looked at Han Hao playfully.

"You say I'm a spy, I'm a spy?" Han Hao glanced at Xu Feiyu.

"Disrupting the assessment of new disciples and wantonly slaughtering martial artists, you are not a spy who is a spy!" Xu Feiyu said with a smile, he seemed to have already eaten Han Hao.

"Senior Brother Xu's words are wrong, no matter if the new disciples are killed or injured during the assessment, how can they be slaughtered!"

At this time, Cui Wenle's figure also landed from the sky and stood in front of Han Hao.

"Cui Wenle, are you going to fight me to the end?" Seeing Cui Wenle's arrival, a fierce aura flashed in Xu Feiyu's eyes.

"Senior Brother Xu, where is this, everything I do is in line with the rules of the sect, where do I start to say it?" Cui Wenle was not afraid of Xu Feiyu at all.

"Hmph, let's see!" Xu Feiyu snorted coldly, picked up Sikong Fu on the ground, and planned to leave.

"Wait!" Han Hao said at this time.

"Huh?" Xu Feiyu turned his head to look at Han Hao.

"If you want to go, you can go, he wants to stay!" Han Hao stretched out his hand and pointed at Sikong Fu beside Xu Feiyu.

"I haven't finished settling accounts with him yet!" Han Hao continued.

"Hehe, it's the first time I, Xu Feiyu, have seen someone more arrogant than me when I'm so old!" Xu Feiyu looked at Han Hao and smiled, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Senior Brother Han, Sikong gave him..."Cui Wenle, who was beside Han Hao, hesitated.

"He has a background in the sect, and his brother is a lineage disciple, which is one level higher than a personal disciple, and it is not something we can provoke!" Cui Wenle said with a wry smile.

"Is that so?" Han Hao said thoughtfully, standing in place.

"Old Han, forget it, there will be a chance to get it back in the future!" Bai Lan said weakly leaning against the tree.

"Yes, you can't offend more people for such a thing!" Shi Xiaotian also smiled bitterly.

"Background, backer, so what? My Han Hao's brother is not someone who can move if he wants to!" Han Hao made a move in an instant, and the Xingchen Wuji Sword in his hand came out directly from his hand, shooting directly at Sikong Fu's throat, and a huge force drove his body to directly pierce the thatched house wall behind him.

"You, you..." Sikong Fu hung on the wall, stretched out his finger and pointed at Han Hao to say something, but in the end he blew it down weakly, and his neck was crooked.

"Bastard, you actually killed him!" Xu Feiyu didn't expect Han Hao to really dare to make a move, and he was defenseless for a while, which made Han Hao take advantage of the loophole.

The thought of knowing that his brother was still dead under his protection, he would have to bear his endless wrath, and even kill himself, as long as he did a clean job, who would stand up for himself!

Xu Feiyu was furious, and directly pulled out the long sword with him, and his figure flashed, and he stabbed out a sword directly in front of Han Hao.

"Poof!" Han Hao couldn't dodge, and was directly pierced through his left arm by Xu Feiyu's long sword.

"Senior Brother Xu!" Cui Wenle came back to his senses and wanted to stop him.

"Cui Wenle, at this point, you still want to stop me, do you want to bear the wrath of that person?" Xu Feiyu turned his head and asked.

"This..."

"Senior Brother Han, I'm sorry! I can't do anything about this!" Cui Wenle smiled bitterly, he had always wanted to befriend Han Hao because he had taken a fancy to his potential, but he didn't expect Han Hao to ignore killing that brother, and he was really powerless.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Cui, let me fight this matter myself, I Han Hao don't need to hide behind anyone if I mess with something!" Although Han Hao knew that Cui Wenle had no obligation to help him, he was not very comfortable in his heart, because he had always wanted to recognize Cui Wenle as a friend.

"How can you let you carry this matter by yourself, the matter is already because of me!" At this time, Bai Lan's injuries recovered a little better, and he stood up from under the tree and said to Han Hao's side.

"Could it be that you treat me as Shi Xiaotian a person who is afraid of things!" Shi Xiaotian also got up and came to Han Hao's side.

"Okay, good, you three are really looking for death!" Xu Feiyu was furious when he saw this scene, these three people dared to challenge his authority, it was not a pity to die!

"You two go cool on the side, I can handle it with just one Xu Feiyu alone!" Han Hao's arms shook, and an invisible force drove Bai Lan and Shi Xiaotian's bodies backwards.

"It's really arrogant, I want to see how you deal with me!" Xu Feiyu laughed angrily, and the long sword in his hand flashed a cold light and stabbed at Han Hao again.

"Cloud Dragon Nine Appearances" The sword light in Han Hao's hand flashed, and nine cloud dragons appeared in the air, each cloud dragon's posture was different, and one by one opened their huge mouths and roared in the air, as if each dragon was alive.

"Martial arts true intent, old Han, he actually mastered the true meaning of martial arts!" Bai Lan was dumbfounded when he saw this scene, a person can only break through this realm unless he cultivates his martial arts to perfection, and once he reaches the realm of martial arts true intent, martial arts will completely break through the limitations of his original level.

"It's a bit capable!" Xu Feiyu looked at the martial arts sent out by Han Hao with a solemn face, he had not yet cultivated a martial art to this extent, and he suddenly felt jealous.

"Destroy me!" The yuan force on Xu Feiyu's long sword suddenly increased, and one after another incomparable sword qi slashed directly towards Han Hao's nine cloud dragons.

Xu Feiyu's sword qi directly cut off the bodies of the cloud dragons, and the cloud dragons let out a whimper, and their bodies slowly dissipated.

"Poof" When all the nine cloud dragons dissipated, Han Hao was counterattacked by the martial arts, and the blood in his body tumbled and gushed out of his throat.

"Is there still too much gap in cultivation?" Han Hao stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, this martial art was completely suppressed by Xu Feiyu with the huge yuan force in his body.

"Little bastard, do you realize your weakness now?" Xu Feiyu looked at Han Hao proudly.

"Then you might as well take my sword and try it again!" Han Hao closed his eyes, and the aura in his body continued to rise.

"Returning to the Yuan Secret Technique, Qi!" Originally, Han Hao was the peak of the second layer of Tongxuan, and directly broke through the third, fourth, and fifth layers of Tongxuan, in the middle and late stages...

It wasn't until Han Hao's cultivation broke through to the early stage of the sixth layer of Tongxuan that his aura gradually stabilized.

"It's a secret method, it's a bit interesting!" Seeing Han Hao's aura rising to the sixth layer of Tongxuan, Xu Feiyu was not in a hurry, he didn't think that Han Hao could beat him by using the secret method.

"Sword Intent!"

Han Hao opened his mouth and gently spit out two words.

Sword intent, the true meaning of the sword.

The Xingchen Infinite Sword in his hand suddenly let out a cheerful soft groan, and the light of the sword body shook non-stop, and countless gaps suddenly appeared in the void around the long sword.

"Go!" Han Hao waved forward with his long sword.

"Not good!" Xu Feiyu's eyes shrank when he saw this scene, and he hurriedly put the long sword in his hand in front of him.

"Click" seemed to be an invisible force that hit the fifth-grade long sword in Xu Feiyu's hand, and the long sword was suddenly split into two and was cut off as if it was not a paper but also a fragile one.

"Snort" A two-foot-wide cut suddenly appeared on Xu Feiyu's chest, and blood flowed endlessly.

"Sword, sword intent!Old Han, he has mastered the sword intent!" Bai Lan suddenly felt that his brain was not enough, his cultivation had been stuck in the seventh layer of the Enlightenment God because he had not broken through his sword path, and he had never comprehended and entered the realm of sword intent.

But he didn't know that Han Hao had the cultivation experience of the previous life, and as long as his cultivation reached a certain level, he would naturally be able to use some of his previous skills.

"Lao Bai, pay attention!" Han Hao knew that Lao Bai's cultivation technique was a bit special, majoring in kendo, but he had never had a good opportunity to remind him.

Han Hao waved the long sword in his hand again, and an esoteric and incomprehensible artistic conception suddenly appeared in the field, and the kind of artistic conception that could not be seen or touched but was real appeared on the long sword in Han Hao's hand.

"Go!" Han Hao's long sword stabbed out a sword in front of him with a slow movement, and no matter who saw it, this sword was full of flaws everywhere.

"Not good!" Xu Feiyu suddenly sensed an inexplicable danger, and quickly took out a long sword from the ring, preoccupied with vigilance.

"Slash!" Han Hao spoke again, Xu Feiyu's right hand that was originally holding the sword suddenly fell off his shoulder, and his arm and long sword fell directly to the ground.

"What? my arm!" Xu Feiyu suddenly screamed, and hurriedly covered the wound on his right shoulder with his left hand and wailed.

"Do you understand?" Han Hao's pale face did not have a trace of blood, he turned his head and asked Bai Lan.

"The sword intent moves with the swordsman's heart. The swordsman is as elegant as a swimming dragon, as fast as a cold wind, the sharp one is unstoppable, and the heart is as sharp as the sword..."Han Hao said his feelings word by word.

"That's it, so that's it!Haha, I understand, I really understand!" Bai Lan suddenly laughed wildly.

"Sword intent, break it for me!" Bai Lan meditated on the spot, his cultivation soared rapidly, and his body was like a sword that had just come out of his body, revealing a sharp and indomitable artistic conception.

"Good understanding!" Han Hao saw this scene and nodded.

"Aren't you going to get out of here, if you have time, maybe you can catch this arm, or the next sword will be your throat!"

"You... Hmph!" Xu Feiyu looked at Han Hao hatefully, wanting to say a cruel word, but he was very jealous that Han Hao would make another move, so he could only bend down and pick up his arm, turn around and fly away.

"What about you?" Han Hao looked around.

"Let's go, let's go!" The people around saw that Xu Feiyu was defeated by Han Hao's men, where did they dare to stay again.

"Senior Brother Han, I'm sorry!" Cui Wenle stood still and struggled for a moment, still clasping his hands into fists like Han Hao gave a salute and turned around and disappeared into the air.

"Bang dang!" Seeing that the people around him had disappeared, the long sword in Han Hao's right hand fell directly to the ground, and his body fell directly back to the ground.

"Brother Han, what's wrong with you?" Shi Xiaotian quickly got up and ran over.

"It's okay, the overdraft is too big!" Han Hao's pale face showed a wry smile, even if he used the secret method to improve his cultivation, he still couldn't use the sword intent wantonly, and the sword intent sent out twice in a row had already caused a serious overdraft in his body, and the time for the backlash of the secret method came early.

It's not that Han Hao doesn't want to kill Xu Feiyu, but he no longer has the ability to kill him, and in the end, Han Hao no longer has the energy to control the sword, so he cut off Xu Feiyu's arm and scared him, if Xu Feiyu doesn't leave, it will be Han Hao and the three of them who will die.