Chapter Forty-Seven: Lei Ying Shows His Might, Ren Han Responds to the Battle

"Many times, more people don't necessarily win!" Ren Hanjian raised his eyebrows slightly, and greeted him without fear.

"You're right, it's true many times, but it's definitely not now!" The thin-lipped man said as he struck first, jumped up two or three meters away from Ren Han, and slashed at the top of Ren Han's head, slashing Huashan, and the strong wind brought out by the blade made Ren Han's scalp tense for a while.

Ren Handen stood in place, raised the light knife above his head, and took advantage of the upward momentum to receive a heavy slash from the thin-lipped man.

There was no expected sound of Jin Ming, because the light knife was not originally made of metal, and the thin-lipped man's war knife could no longer be split when it was half a meter away from the light knife, and a wave of qi dragged it hard, and the whole person was weirdly hanging in the air, with long hair flying.

That's the power of the will to fight!

"Get out of the way!" Ren Han shouted angrily, and the light knife once again opened up a wave of qi, shaking the thin-lipped man out violently.

"Kill! This kid is weird, don't keep your hands!" The thin-lipped man was in the air, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of old blood, but he didn't forget to command the disciples of the torture hall to deal with Ren Han as soon as possible.

Facing forty or fifty strong men whose cultivation was far higher than his own, waving the war knives in his hands and rushing over from all directions, Ren Han was still a little nervous, but he was just nervous.

The last time he cultivated the Eight Heavenly Thunders, in the Mind Thunder Desolation, the predicament he faced was much more dangerous than now!

The more he is at a disadvantage, the more he must be calm and calm, which is a quality that martial artists with rich combat experience must have, just like Ren Han at this moment, in the face of an opponent who is several times his own and whose cultivation is much higher than himself, he did not panic, let alone fear, and some just had a pair of calm eyes and a burning more and more vigorous fighting spirit.

When the strong are few and the weak are numerous, there is a word called tiger entering the flock, but unfortunately, Ren Han does not feel this way.

The battle intent contained in the light knife is strong, but what Ren Han can call after all is only a small part, after all, there is a limit, for example, at this moment, dozens of torture hall disciples who have cultivated to surpass the Eight Qi Divine Priests are wielding artifacts and attacking at the same time, which makes Ren Han feel powerless for the first time since his rebirth, and the sense of oppression is stronger than that day in the Thunder Desolation of Thoughts.

Wherever the light knife reached, the disciples of the torture hall avoided its edge one after another, but people in other directions would take the opportunity to bully them again, taking care of one and losing the other, it was difficult to be completely aware, after several rushes and kills, Ren Han's body had been cut by the knife several wounds, oozing red blood.

"This kid is already overwhelmed, and with more effort, he will leave this kid's life here, and when the task is completed, the great elder will be rewarded!" The thin-lipped man was shocked by Ren Han's knife, and suffered a lot of internal injuries, so he retreated to the side with interest, but he refused to stop for half a moment, still cheering for the disciples of the torture hall who were besieging Ren Han.

"Everyone in the torture hall is a dog, but you are a tiresome fly, if you are injured and refuse to shut up, then die!" Ren Han hated this kind of person who was wise enough to protect himself everywhere but still had to point fingers, and since he broke into the torture hall, he also had a strong killing intent for a certain person for the first time.

"Heavenly Thunder Technique, Thunder Baby's Fury!" The battle intent in his heart was urged to the extreme, and the light knife swung the strongest blow, shaking everyone around him back again and again, and at the same time, Ren Han screamed, and finally summoned the thunder infant who had long been unable to bear it.

On the day of the spirit assessment, Lei Ying tried his skills, but he was just playing and making a fortune in front of everyone, but the role of Lei Ying is by no means to act as a furnace for refining medicine, or a spiritual creature that pretends to be a ghost, it is the son of ten thousand thunders, the essence of heaven and earth, and it is completely born for war, and it is destroyed as soon as it is shot!

I saw that the thunder baby appeared on the top of Ren Han's head, and it had grown to the size of a fist, and his facial features were all the same as Ren Han, the same coldness, the same decisiveness, the whole world was changed, the originally clear sky suddenly darkened, and the humid air was filled with a palpitating atmosphere.

After the disciples of the torture hall who besieged Ren Han were repelled by a blow, they all stabilized their figures, not daring to take a step forward, staring at the little cyan figure above Ren Han's head with complicated expressions, anyone could feel that this little person was unusual.

A sense of foreboding rose in everyone's hearts, and even their breathing was a little suppressed, and beads of sweat the size of beans dripped down their foreheads.

Raising the ground, Lei Ying raised his pocket arm, which was only half the length of his index finger, and pointed in the direction where the thin-lipped man was, and his eyes instantly became ruthless!

Click!

A muffled thunder quietly emerged from Lei Ying's fingertips, and then exploded, and when he looked at the thin-lipped man again, the whole person had been roasted into a piece of dead wood, wisps of black smoke slowly came out, and a strong smell of burnt paste filled his nose.

Burst!

After a few moments, the dead wood turned to powder, and the thin-lipped man was gone.

"You're an evil ghost! You're a demon crawling out of hell! You're not a human!" A secret technique like the Eight Heavenly Thunder ** is too strange for a small sect in the realm of all living beings, because it is unfamiliar, it is irresistible and incredible, so an irrepressible fear rises from the depths of the soul, and only seeing ghosts can explain the scene in front of him.

After all, a person who was alive just now is gone, and what caused all this is a strange little person, and the person who controls this little baby is a new disciple at the level of a divine soldier, all of this is too unreasonable.

For these torture hall disciples who have been frightened, Ren Han can't raise the slightest interest, a martial artist, if he is overly afraid of certain things, it will inevitably produce inner demons, if he can't clear the karma, this life will be over.

In front of everyone's eyes, Ren Han strode forward, and the people who were originally in front of him subconsciously took the initiative to give way to a road, their eyes were dull, their movements were slow, Lei Ying's small pupils were undisguised contempt, and the corners of Ren Han's mouth also showed a shallow arc.

Crossing the human wall, he stomped his right foot violently, shaking the blood on his body to the ground, but this small action made the torture hall disciples behind him tremble and collapse.

Call!

A gust of wind blew, raising the charred ashes of the thin-lipped man, flying all over the sky, and Ren Han and the thunder infant suspended above his head gradually drifted away.

......

"That thunder just now, is it your means?" and walked forward for hundreds of meters, more than a hundred people were already waiting here, as if the earth covered with fallen leaves had changed a piece of bright red silk, each with a war knife, the edge flashed, and the leader was a thin young man with a slightly yellowish complexion, with his appearance, it was hard for you to imagine how he was selected to enter the torture hall.

It was this person who was questioned.

"Yes, you also want to be taught?" asked Ren Han.

"The brothers are very eager to understand, after all, they have never been struck by lightning in their lives, and they want to feel it somewhat, which can be regarded as curiosity. The emaciated man said.

"It's better not to have curiosity, otherwise it will kill the cat. A hint of surprise flashed between Ren Han's eyebrows, this man seemed to be sick and malnourished, but the dangerous aura exuded from his body was the thickest of all.

"It's just a pity that I'm not a cat, and they are not cats. The emaciated man said seriously, as if Ren Han's words were not a provocation at all, but a question worth answering.

"Whether it's a cat or not, you have to try it to find out. Ren Han's feet were staggered at an angle, ready to burst out at any time.

"Wait a minute, don't be excited, I'm very interested in you, after all, the disciples of the torture hall are renewed quickly, and not everyone who comes here for trials is as fierce as you, so I want to fight you alone, I don't know what you think?" asked the thin man with interest.

"Don't you feel ashamed that you're a nine-qi divine warrior single-handedly picking up a four-qi divine soldier?" Ren Hanqi smiled, this guy was actually talking to him about this matter with a serious face.

"Superficial cultivation doesn't mean anything, there is no one who has attained the level of learning as a teacher, whoever is strong is respected, I don't think that just a few levels of cultivation can crush you, how about it, quickly agree!" The thin man's calves trembled at an extremely fast frequency, which was a performance that only an extremely war-loving person would have.

"I said this to you, and your belligerent heart, I answered this request. Ren Han nodded.

"And what about these brothers behind me?" asked the emaciated man.

"You mean, a group of you guys singled me out?" Ren Han was speechless.

"No, no, no, that's unfair, but everyone here is like me and wants to fight you alone, and I can't help it. The emaciated man spread his hands, blew a breath, and said helplessly.

"That's the wheel war? Fight them one by one, that's what you mean, right?" Ren Han finally understood the meaning of the emaciated man, and was laughed at by this person's innocence again, Ren Han was the first time he had seen such a shameless person who could say such shameless words.

"That's what I meant. The emaciated man nodded earnestly.

"I'm sorry, I don't have this interest, I don't have this time, and they don't have the qualifications to fight me alone, but today, here, I will kill you with my own hands!" Ren Han didn't look at the other people behind the emaciated man, his eyes stared at him coldly, whether this man was really cute or intended to tease Ren Han, today, he must die!

"Do you want to single out all of us alone? Don't blame me for not reminding you, in terms of quantity and quality, we are not the same as the dozens of people before, I am responsible for what I say, you have to think about it. The emaciated man blinked and said word by word.

"You're wrong, I'm not alone!" Ren Han pointed to Lei Ying above his head and said in a loud voice.

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