"Kill!"

Xue Ling rode a horned wolf and rushed into the tent with an ancient sword.

Swish!

Xue Ling directly cut the tent open a huge crack with a sword, and everything in her eyes shocked Xue Ling, the tent was empty, only on the ground, there was a big red letter written in blood: Death!

"Oh no! there's an ambush!"

The moment Xue Ling shouted, more than a dozen figures rushed out of the surrounding dark forest, and they held swords in their hands and went straight to kill everyone.

Xue Ling rushed to the front, and was instantly surrounded by more than a dozen figures, these martial artists were all strong men in the post-spirit stage of the Yellow Spirit Realm, with a strong aura and a monstrous aura, just in an instant, the team fell into an extremely dangerous situation.

As soon as Xue Ling raised her arm, she swung the ancient sword out, slashing out a sword qi, temporarily resisting the attacks of several martial artists, and was about to flee on a horned wolf.

"Damn, I've been ambushed!"

"Run, there's a fraud!"

The strength of these dozens of warriors was far superior to the strength of the rest of the squad, and more importantly, their swords were smeared with deadly poison, and as long as they touched the wounds of the warriors, the warriors would die within a few moments.

"Hahaha, I can't imagine that someone will really come to assassinate my family's Elder Poison Yi, since you are here, let's all stay here!"

A middle-aged man in a robe walked out, holding a broad-bladed giant sword, and rushed straight towards Xue Ling.

"Swordsmanship in the realm of pure fire!"

Jun Han quickly confirmed the middle-aged man's swordsmanship, and it was not easy for an ordinary martial artist to be able to cultivate his swordsmanship to perfection.

Obviously, Xue Ling was no match for the man in the robe.

Xue Ling looked at the oncoming Ling Ran sword qi, as if she felt that the god of death was standing beside her, and at that moment, she felt the fear of death.

It's too strong!

The strength of this silver-robed man is too strong!

The swordsmanship of the Pure Green Realm is not something that Xue Ling can resist at all.

The eyes of the students of the Xuanshui Martial Hall widened one by one, as if they had seen the bloody scene of Xue Ling being cut in half by a silver-robed man with a sword.

At this moment, a black shadow flew over the heads of the students of the Xuanshui Martial Palace.

Everyone looked at the figure and realized that this person was Jun Han.

"Is that kid looking to die?"

"He wants to fight off the Silver-robed Cultists?"

Just as everyone spoke, Jun Han's knife appeared in his hand.

"Dragon and Lion Sword Technique!

Jun Han let out a dull roar in his heart, wielding the dragon madness and slashing down the top of the silver-robed cultist's head, and in an instant, a huge force entered the dragon madness, this knife was like a dragon roaring lion, extremely fierce.

"Ding!"

The dragon madness collided with the giant sword, and suddenly the flames splashed, and the sword qi and the sword qi mixed together, forming a powerful gang wind that swept out.

In the last moment, Xue Ling had already closed her eyes, waiting for the reward of death, and when he opened his eyes again, a black figure appeared in front of him.

Holding a golden broken knife and wearing a black mask, although it is just a back, it gives people a sense of backing.

"Is that him?"

Did he help me block that sword?

Not only was Xue Ling stunned, but the students of the Xuanshui Martial Hall behind her all widened their eyes with disbelief.

"What? Such a sharp sword, this kid actually caught it. The young man with the big head who had just mocked Jun Han exclaimed.

"You...... You actually caught my sword!" The silver-robed warrior's voice was full of disbelief, looking at Jun Han's appearance, he was a teenager, how could he be able to catch his sword at such a young age?

He has practiced swordsmanship for ten years before he has today's kendo achievements.

The silver-robed warrior really couldn't believe that the sword he had just made would be blocked by a teenager.

If it was a coincidence, he would definitely be able to kill this young man, if it wasn't a coincidence, then this young man would be a sword genius.

In any case, the silver-robed warriors had this one idea.

"This son, don't stay!"

"Rainstorm Sword Technique, Rainstorm Pear Blossom!"

More than a dozen sword qi flowed out from the giant sword of the silver-robed warrior, turning into a dozen arrow-like winds, heading straight for Jun Han's body and covering the past.

"What a strong swordsmanship!"

"This kid, can he go next?"

The students of the Xuanshui Martial Hall held their breath and looked at the resolute figure in front of them.

"Slash!"

Jun Hanlong swung wildly, directly transforming more than a dozen sword rays, rushing out wildly, resisting the sword qi.

At this moment, Jun Han's speed increased sharply, and he raised his sword and rushed towards the silver-robed martial artist.

The silver-robed warrior and Jun Han were caught in a shocking battle.

Ding Ding!

The shadow of the knife filled the sky, Jun Han kept swinging the knife, and the whole body seemed to be fused with the dragon mad knife, from a distance, it seemed that the lion was running and roaring, but up close, it looked like a giant dragon galloping the world.

In a single sword, Jun Han carried the fierceness of an ancient fierce beast and the sharpness of a great dao sword.

"A student's sword technique, is it possible to reach this level?" The silver-robed warrior became more and more shocked, and as soon as Jun Han's aura of the dragon and lion appeared, the silver-robed warrior suddenly realized.

"You've comprehended the sword!"

The sword momentum, the aura of the knife man, the knife man who comprehends the sword momentum is several times stronger than the ordinary knife man.

The silver-robed martial artist would never have thought that the martial arts aura he had been pursuing all his life would appear in such a teenage boy.

"Draw the sword: the dragon and lion are out of the abyss!"

Sonor!

Knife up.

The wind and clouds moved, and a cold light swayed upward, turning into a sword that connected the sky, and rushed straight into the sky.

Sonor!

The silver-robed warrior knelt on the ground, looking down at the deep knife mark on his chest, his eyes full of amazement and fear.

"What kind of knife is this? Tell me, what kind of knife is this?"

Jun Han slowly retracted his knife and said in a deep voice: "The power of the dragon and lion." ”

"Dragon and lion, good one, the power of dragon and lion ......"

Boom!

In the shocked eyes of everyone, the silver-robed warrior fell to the ground, and the ground was red.

The silver-robed warrior who had just been imposing and invincible died in the hands of a teenage boy.

Hiss –

Everyone gasped, and they now knew that the strongest person here was the boy with the black mask.

The remaining dozen or so warriors all showed fear on their faces, and they gathered around Jun Han one by one, and no one dared to touch Jun Han, the killing god.

"Where is Poison Yi?" Jun Han lowered his head and asked in a cold voice.

No one answered, Jun Han directly turned his sword, and a sword qi erupted, directly killing a martial artist.

"Poison Yi, where is it?" Jun Han's cold eyes stared at the eyes of a martial artist, and his strong momentum directly frightened the martial artist into incontinence, and a slippery yellow slime flowed out of his trouser leg.