A sword has not been released, but it has already convinced the opponent.

Nangong Xing didn't even dare to move, he felt that if he made a slight move, it would provoke the other party's attack like a thunderous rainstorm, and he would definitely not be able to stop it.

This realization made him despair.

The other party is just a small Juyuan Realm, how can he be forced to be so miserable?

Ling Han took out his sword, brushed, and nine sword lights rose into the sky, like the rising sun, shining dazzlingly.

Nangong Xing's body was suddenly knocked out and fell to the ground with a bang, and blood oozed from his chest.

Guang Yuan's eyes widened, he could see this sword clearly, Ling Han's sword actually hit nine sword lights, each sword light was condensed to form a sword of Yuan Force. This was a bit amazing, but it wasn't unacceptable, what was amazing was that the power of each Yuan Force Sword had reached the level of Ling Han's full striking!

In other words, at that moment, it was equivalent to nine Ling Han attacking Nangong Xing together, how could Nangong Xing stop it?

He couldn't help but wonder, if it were himself, how would he fight this blow? The answer suddenly surprised him - he could only rely on a force far beyond Ling Han to shake Ling Han away with a wide range of attacks to avoid confronting this blow head-on.

In other words, he couldn't stop this sword at all in a battle of the same level.

How can it be so scary?

"Cough! cough!" Nangong Xing fell to the ground and kept vomiting blood, this sword Ling Han had already shown mercy to his subordinates, but he still hit him hard.

Everyone else was speechless, is this really the first layer of Juyuan?

Ling Han put away his sword and said lightly: "Take him away, don't be an eyesore here!"

Nangong Xing puffed and spit out another mouthful of blood. It turned out that in Ling Han's eyes, he was not even an opponent. He was carried away by everyone, his eyes fixed on Ling Han's body.

It's not that easy. Never!

"Han Shao-" Zhu Wujiu didn't know what to say, although Ling Han's behavior of protecting his shortcomings moved him very much. But in his opinion, it was a meaningless thing, because how could a Juyuan Realm fight against Huyang Academy?

He did break the rules of the Academy.

"If you rely on your own strength to succeed, of course I won't help you. Ling Han looked at him and said solemnly, "But Nangong deserves it, so I support you in this matter." ”

Zhu Wujiu gritted his teeth, if the academy was to blame, he would definitely take all the blame on himself, and he would never implicate Ling Han.

Guangyuan was interesting to watch. In his previous impression, Ling Han was a rich nouveau riche, wielding money to smash the earth and water faction so much that they could only bow their heads. But from now on, this guy is still a stunned young man, and even Huyang Academy dares to carry it head-on.

Is Huyang College comparable to the Dishui School?

However, this kid seems to have a very strong connection, and the Praetorian Guards want to sell him a little face, and it doesn't seem to be completely nonsense.

He couldn't help but smile, this teenager was very interesting. I want to see what Ling Han will do next.

Well?

Ling Han suddenly turned his head to look into the distance, only to see a young man walking over, his left shoulder empty, obviously missing an arm. In Huyang Academy. Now there are only two people who are missing a left arm: Feng Luo, and ...... Nightfall!

However, Feng Luo is still missing a right arm, but this person's right arm is good. So there is only one possibility.

One of the three core disciples of Huyang Academy, Remnant Night. An apprentice trained by Lian Guangzu himself.

Teacher and Master, these are completely different concepts.

Teachers are paid by the college. Instructing students to practice and teaching things are common to the college. And what about the Master? He will pass on what he has learned all his life, and the relationship is as close as that of a father and a son.

Even Guangzu has only one apprentice, that is, Remnant Night, a crippled boy.

The remnant of the night came slowly, carrying a long knife on his back, and his eyes were as sharp as a peerless knife out of the sheath, giving people the feeling that a big mountain was blocking his way, and he could cut it open with a single sword.

"Have the bearing of a grandmaster!" Guangyuan said in surprise, the other party's cultivation was not enough to mention, but that momentum made him a little moved.

Ling Han also nodded, he was also optimistic that this young man would have the potential to impact the Sword Dao Grandmaster in the future, this feeling he had experienced in both the Sword Emperor and the Sunset Sword Emperor, but the remnant night was too tender and tender now, just with such a sign.

"That sword just now is very strong!" Remnant Ye looked at Ling Han with a strong battle intent in his eyes.

"You want to fight me?" Ling Han smiled, this guy is good, he has already moved the idea of subduing the other party.

The remnant night thought for a while and said, "Now that I have this move, I can only defuse it with a certain hand." He paused for a moment and said, "If I think about it for another three days and study the way to crack it, I should be 30% sure." ”

He's honest.

"After those three days, will we fight again?" Ling Han said with a smile.

The remnant of the night shook his head and said, "Your cultivation is too weak, I can cut you in two with one sword, and you have no chance to use that sword at all." ”

This is also honest, but it is too sincere and uncomfortable to listen to.

Ling Han smiled and said, "Why don't we make a bet!"

"Bet on what?" asked Nightnight.

"Let's fight, if you can't defeat me, you will be my little brother in the future. Ling Han said.

"You can't be my opponent, you'll only be slashed by me. Nightfall said in a cold but affirmative tone, like an emotionless knife.

"Not necessarily. Ling Han smiled, "Let's fight, I'm going to be killed by you, that's my life, if I don't die, you will be my little brother." ”

This nighttime reminded him of the Sunset Sword Emperor, maybe one day, this guy can really become the second Sword Emperor.

Remnant Night thought for a while and said, "Once I make a move, I will never show mercy to my subordinates, you will really die." ”

"I'm not afraid of death, what are you afraid of?" Ling Han said with a smile, "Come on, come on, be my little brother obediently." ”

The remnant night looked at Ling Han with incomprehensible eyes, no matter how he looked at the other party, there was no chance of survival. He is cold by nature, not only to socialize with people, but also to life, and in his eyes a man's life is no different from a dog's life.

In this case, he did not say any more, but drew his sword.

With the long knife in his hand, his temperament immediately changed greatly, from an indifferent crippled young man to a killing god, that awe-inspiring eyes, that compelling murderous aura, even Guangyuan showed a trace of surprise, and couldn't help but flick his fingers, having the urge to kill this young man, because he felt the danger.

"Ling Han!" Liu Yutong snorted lightly, a little nervous.

The tiger girl was eyes shining, and the pure killing aura of the remnant night made her feel a trace of kindness, but when she found out that this murderous aura was directed at Ling Han, the little girl immediately became fierce and roared at the remnant night.

"Niu Niu, this opponent is mine!" Ling Han said with a smile, and danced his long sword with a sword flower, his face solemn.

The remnant night is indeed very strong, and even he must be cautious. (To be continued......)