Lu Qianhan woke up.

And for the first time in history, he directly broke through the talent to the second stage.

The angry liliang is terrifying, and the accumulation of reason is even more terrifying after continuous accumulation.

With a pair of red eyes, Lu Qianhan held a soft sword, like a desolate xenomorph that had awakened, making people feel uncontrollable fear.

Middle-aged men are no exception, but his long-term experience has made him unwilling to believe in his own feelings, and he thinks, what if he awakens? The newcomer is still a newcomer, and there is no other possibility than to be crushed to pieces.

"Didn't you say you'd kill me?" The middle-aged man provoked and wanted to provoke Lu Qianhan to strike first. After all, he didn't know what his talent was, so he rushed forward rashly, and it was hard to guarantee that he wouldn't be hit. This kid is a little weird, he just relied on the physical fitness of the newcomer before, and he has to bear several attacks of his own, and he has to be more or less guarded.

Swish!

Without answering, Lu Qianhan swung his sword to sweep away the blood mist in front of him, and slowly walked towards the middle-aged man.

"What do you kid want to do?" With a furious heart, the middle-aged man looked at Lu Qianhan, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

Lu Qianhan was still silent, but his feet were slightly faster.

The middle-aged man was angry and roared: "Pretend to be a ghost and watch Lao Tzu pinch you to death." "He was made some flaws in his heart by Lu Qianhan's eccentricity, and he had to kill this guy as soon as possible, otherwise, if he continued like this, the flaws would become cracks, and the defense line in his heart would collapse, and it would be worth the loss.

With an angry roar, he rose from the ground, like a predatory falcon, stretched out his arms and flew down, and the blades of the two sharp knives in his hands were aimed straight at Lu Qianhan.

"Boy, go die."

roared on his lips, but the middle-aged man's heart was one hundred and two percent energetic. After all, he is a senior old man, and it is impossible to be stupid to think that the current Lu Qianhan is still the previous Lu Qianhan.

"Almost!"

Raising his head, his scarlet eyes looked at the middle-aged man indifferently, and Lu Qianhan muttered.

The middle-aged man's heart was stunned, but he heard Lu Qianhan say in a dumb voice: "Sword Domain!" ”

Wow!

In an instant, the semi-circular arc sword domain stretched out, enveloping the middle-aged man.

"Broken!!"

The middle-aged man broke the dawn, his body was covered with black water, condensed into a black dragon, and roared towards the sword domain barrier. He is not a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and it is impossible for him to be caught in this way.

"Boom!"

Unexpectedly, Lu Qianhan did not use the sword domain to perform any attacks, on the contrary, he directly exploded the sword domain, which made him suffer a great pain, all his internal organs, and he was full of scars from the backlash, not only that, but his vitality was also sharply reduced by half because of his 'chaos'.

However, I have to admit that the effect of this is surprising.

Under the collision of the two liliangs, the middle-aged man was in the middle, and the liliang he endured was extremely amazing, so the middle-aged man paid the price of an arm, and at the same time, it was broken, as well as the B-level combat uniform he was wearing.

Swish!

The sword came, and Lu Qianhan was murderous. The vigor of the body and the agility of the speed are far more than before.

"Damn it!" The middle-aged man scolded and stepped back in embarrassment. Lu Qianhan chased after him, like a mad dog, climbing and biting wildly, not giving him even a trace of respite.

Poof!

The middle-aged man finally showed a flaw, was caught by Lu Qianhan, and opened the artery in his neck with a sword.

"Bastard!" The middle-aged man roared continuously, irritated. He never imagined that he would be chased and beaten by a newcomer who had just awakened. Although there is a reason why he was attacked, even so, it is a great shame. I tried hard to find a gap and treat the wound on my neck a little, but Lu Qianhan's sword was like a maggot attached to the bone, and he couldn't hide it.

"Get out of here!"

The black water rolled, wrapped around the middle-aged man's body, formed a black armor, and smashed it with a fist, and the middle-aged man struck angrily.

Lu Qianhan didn't dodge or dodge, and the slender soft sword came like a poisonous snake, and he was ready to hit it hard. Immediately, the middle-aged man was surprised in his heart, and had a different thought, and forcibly moved his fist away, the middle-aged man was in a defensive state, but what he didn't expect was that at the moment when he withdrew his fist, behind Lu Qianhan, countless condensed sword qi surged like waves.

Puff puff!

The middle-aged man couldn't dodge, he was knocked into his arms, and the sharp sword qi was endless, tearing his defense alive, grinding his flesh and skin, and hitting him the spot.

"I'm here to kill you."

One step at a time, Lu Qianhan's face was like white paper, and his vitality was seriously overdrawn.

The middle-aged man looked at the young man in front of him with difficulty, his heart was full of fear, and he began to regret it, regretting that he hadn't killed this guy in the first place.

"Let it go... I! "Wailing and begging for mercy, the middle-aged man doesn't care about his face or anything at all.

Lu Qianhan showed a cold and miserable laugh, and what answered him was the sound of a long sword breaking through his head.

Fighting spirit, Lu Qianhan tried hard not to let himself fall, looked at Pan Xianxian's broken body, and then looked at Wu Yue not far away, he simply gave himself a medical treatment, and did not rest, he dug a pit on the ground, he would not throw the corpses of his comrades here, because he was a man, not a beast.

"It's my only chance and the only way I can avenge you, but no matter what, I'm at fault."

Kneeling on his knees, Lu Qianhan put the bodies of Wu Yue and Pan Xianfeng into the digging hole, and whispered to himself, "If you make a mistake, you will be punished, this is the rule of our sword." ”

The long sword flashed, and without hesitation, he chopped off the palm of his left hand, Lu Qianhan's face changed, and he continued: "First of all, if I can go back alive, you will all come back." ”

Although he knew that he would die even if he was not in Pan Xianxian, Lu Qianhan still stubbornly believed that he died because of his words. He was not one to sit idly by in the face of danger, and at that time, he gambled his life to see if the rushing anger could lead him to a new world.

And he succeeded.

Not only did he directly step into the second stage of talent, but also, with his ruthless means, he killed a senior old man in the third stage in one fell swoop. However, no matter what the result is, Lu Qianhan feels that it should be his own, so he feels that he will not shirk it.

A left palm is his apology to Pan Xianfeng and Wu Yue.

Later, if he can survive, then Pan Xianfeng and Wu Yue will eventually return to the train, which is a paranoid promise that will be fulfilled.

Standing up, Lu Qianhan leveled the mound, did not linger, and strode away, he is not living alone now, and he can no longer act as recklessly as before.