Chapter Eighty-Three: The Man
readx;? In a word, the hearts of the shocked people trembled, and when everyone looked at him, they were afraid, killing people only needed a sword, which made people have to be in awe, at this time, everyone was facing each other, Zi Han stood proudly with a sword, looking at the mountain top in the distance. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Blood Moon's eyes were shocked at this time, because of the two swords that Zi Han swung out, it saw it very clearly, and for a while he couldn't help but feel a little emotional, Zi Han didn't use swords on weekdays, but he seemed to be born for swords, and for swords, it was even more terrifying than a person born with sword bones.
"No wonder my eldest brother was able to defeat Ye Tian's predecessor with a sword, could it be that he was also born with a sword bone?"
Ye Yichen felt incredulous and made a bold guess.
"No, he's more terrifying than a natural sword bone, maybe he's a sword himself"
Swish!
Zi Han swung his sword, broke through the air with a sword, and looked down, at this time, all those eyes converged towards Zi Han, standing on the ring, looking at him.
"Who are you, do you know who you killed," an ordinary-looking young man looked at Zi Han coldly.
"Hmph" Zi Han snorted lightly and said proudly, "I killed all the damned people"
Wow!
There was an uproar below, and the young man's face became more and more ugly, his eyes condensed and jumped onto the battle platform, looking at Zi Han coldly, with murderous intent surging in his eyes.
"Are you from the Liu family?"
Zi Han looked at the young man and asked indifferently.
"How is it?"
"If yes, it's damned"
Airplanes!
At this moment, the long sword was buzzing, the sword in Zi Han's hand moved at this time, the long sword was buzzing, a sword light crossed, and a sword slashed towards the young man with an icy cold glow, the sword aura was horizontal, everyone's hearts trembled, and the sword qi seemed to have gone through a harsh winter, and the cold was pressing.
Boom!
A halberd appeared in the young man's hand to block Zi Han's sword, the corners of his mouth showed a contemptuous smile, but his eyes were full of horror, but the hand holding the halberd was trembling, the young man took a deep breath, and all the spiritual power around his body surged up and surged towards the halberd, and the aftermath of a spiritual power overflowed, and Zi Han was shaken back.
"Blocked, he blocked the young man's sword"
Bang!
Zi Han stepped on the spot and stood in place, looking into the distance, as if he had seen the moonrise and sunset, it was so calm.
"The early stage of Lingchong? still not enough to see"
Wow!
The sword light rose again, the cold light reappeared, and Zi Han's figure surged at this time, the sword in his hand was glowing with a dark brilliance, and wisps of sword qi were surging, falling down.
The young man's pupils contracted suddenly, and the halberd in his hand danced up, blocking down, blocking Zi Han's sword again, this time his hand trembled even more, the tiger's mouth cracked, and a trace of blood soaked in blood, Zi Han smiled coldly, and stepped on his chest and flew out.
Burst!
At this time, the young man spit out a mouthful of blood, his face suddenly turned pale, Zi Han paced with a sword, he stood up and the halberd in his hand danced sideways.
Boom!
A sonorous sound sounded, a streamer of light above the ring flowed away, falling below, everyone hurriedly retreated, a halberd straight into the ground, fine cracks emerged from the outside of the halberd, looking at the halberd with horror in his eyes.
However, the next moment, everyone's bodies trembled, and a head flew down from the ring, and at that moment the skull's eyes were deadly open, with an incredible feeling, the messy hair covered half of the face, and wisps of blood were left behind, looking very hideous.
At this moment, a cold glow was imprinted into the eyes of everyone, and one after another incredible eyes looked up, the young man was dressed in white and had not been stained with a drop of blood, looking at the unkind gaze, he sneered, and said, "Is your Liu family so unbearable? No one can stop my three swords."
"Evil animal, Hugh's arrogance"
When a burly strong man was about to enter the ring, another person next to him grabbed him, it was a thin man, he glanced at Zi Han solemnly, and said, "Liu Shan, you can't go, this kid is very evil, you are not his opponent."
When Zi Han heard this, he couldn't help but smile.
Seeing this, Ye Yichen didn't seem to be afraid at all, opened his mouth with a big thorn, and said, "Liu Kui, you are not his opponent, what kind of big cloves of garlic are here, it's really spicy eyes."
"You ......"
A wave of anger suddenly surged in the eyes of the man named Liu Kui, but he couldn't help but never speak, it seemed that he was very jealous of Ye Yichen, Zi Han couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw this, but he didn't pay attention to it.
"Boy, if you dare to kill the people of my Liu family, you will regret it" Liu Kui looked at him coldly.
"Really?"
"You're going to pay for it"
Zi Leng laughed, looked at him, and said, "Is it up to you, or is it up to your Liu family?"
"Arrogant to the extreme"
Liu Kui's eyes were cold, there was a trace of scarlet in his eyes, and he jumped straight into the ring, but when Zi Han looked at him, he couldn't help but chuckle.
A sword light flickered, and the next moment a head rolled down again, a burly man named Liu Shan, seeing this, his eyes were full of grief and indignation, and his eyes were surging with murderous intent, and he rose with anger, but when he landed, he was cut off by the waist, even before he died, his eyes were still filled with horror and unwillingness.
"This person wants to rebel against the sky, he is so strong at such an age, does he want to dominate the Spirit Battle Platform?"
"He's here for the people of the Liu family, so don't you want to provoke him."
"If you dare to target the Liu family, you must have a big background, but why do I always look at him so familiarly?"
For a while, there was a lot of discussion below, the face of the Liu family was extremely gloomy, and they looked at Zi Han coldly, at this time, they already had someone to report the news, to invite the young masters of the family to kill Zi Han, and they seemed to be unable to stop it at all.
"Boy, the young master of my family is coming, you are dead"
One person said cruel words there, and the killing intent was extremely strong.
"Your young master of the Liu family is just some local chickens and dogs, and you can cut them with a sword."
"You ......"
Zi Han stood proudly, holding his sword and looking into the distance, looking at the entrance of the valley waiting, his heart was not afraid, he didn't care at all, he was not afraid of anyone in the same rank, he was confident that as long as he was still in the Four Spirit Realm, no one could help him.
Ye Yichen looked at Zi Han with adoring eyes, Blood Moon looked at Zi Han but was silent, after a year of separation, Zi Han seemed to be beyond his cognition, stronger than ever.
Everyone looked at the young man who was like a killing god, and they were afraid in their hearts, but they didn't know why he was so strong, it seemed that he could kill him with just a sword in the same rank, and even the monks of the Lingchong Realm were not enough in his eyes.
Everyone only knows envy, but they don't know what Zi Han has experienced, in the tower of life and death, he feels that only a few days have passed, but it has gone through a whole year, how much he has endured in a year, the power of life and death continues to wash his body, how many times he has been almost torn, I don't know how many times he has wandered between life and death, and every time he is struggling with just a wisp of vitality.
But he seemed to be fighting with his life, and he saw that his life was about to be cut off again and again, but he never wanted to give up, and he was constantly struggling in the two extreme powers, which ordinary people couldn't bear at all.
At this moment, outside the crowd, a young man looked at Zi Han on the battle platform, his eyes showed a sense of suspicion, and after looking at it for a long time, when Zi Han looked sideways, his pupils were constantly contracting, with shock in his eyes, and then he showed ecstasy.
"Purple Cold, Purple Cold"
The young man shouted, Zi Han's eyebrows moved slightly and turned to look, with a trace of waves in his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, he became silent again, he naturally recognized who the person who called him was, because it was to save them that Zi Han was forced to step into the tower of life and death that day.
"Zi Han? What! is that person? How is this possible!"
"Zi Han, why do I suddenly feel so familiar with this name?"
"On the Wanxian Cliff, the Zihan carved in the two stones before the defeat?"
"The purple cold of the strongest in the psychic realm and the strongest in the transformation realm?"
At this time, someone finally revealed Zi Han's identity, and at this moment, the entire valley was full of sensation, which was even more incredible than before when he killed the same rank with a sword, because a year ago, a young man did something that shocked everyone, that is, the stone carving left by Shi Zhongye Tian and the others thousands of years before the defeat of Wanxian Cliff, and that person was him-Zi Han.
A thousand years ago, Shi Zhong Ye Tian and the others were the most powerful geniuses in the entire sect, and after a thousand years, no one could replace them, but Zi Han did it, defeating the two strongest people for thousands of years in one day.
The dazzling sunlight shone on the valley at this time, reflecting the figure of the young man, but he was like the snow in the harsh winter, extremely cold.
At this moment, the entire valley was silent, only the sword in the young man's hand was whispering.
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