Chapter 34: Stoned to Death

The first to shoot was the fake Yang Yuwu, who obviously had a higher status among the people who came, which also showed that in addition to his status, his strength should also be higher than that of the fake Yang Lin.

At this moment, I saw that he flipped over the cold long sword that he was already holding with one hand, and the cold light flashed on his side like the moon, and before the trajectory could disappear, a fierce sword qi slashed out towards Han Jing.

"Yang Shi Five Realms!"

Feeling the power of this sword aura, Han Jing didn't dare to be careless.

After all, although his current strength in the Yangshi Second Realm was already shocking among his peers, he couldn't take advantage of it when he met the masters of the Yangshi Five Realms.

What's more, a fool will go head-to-head with a master who is stronger than himself!

So as soon as his mind moved, Han Jing tapped his toes violently, and immediately swept towards the side and back with a strange body method that no one had ever seen: "Kill!"

At the same time, the word "kill" came out, and he also gave all the guards around him an order to give it a go: kill, don't survive, just kill!

"Kill!"

"Shoot the arrows!"

Suddenly, countless arrows around him immediately shot towards the two guys who didn't know their identities for the time being, and the sound of breaking through the air sounded.

As for the sharp guards in the Han Mansion, there are also people whose strength has reached the level of the first or second realm of Yangshi, so they naturally took the lead bravely, clenched their long swords and came up towards the two of them.

Bang!

It's too late, it's too fast, from the time the fake Yang Yuwu made a move, and now it's only a little more than a breath of time, but on the fake Yang Yuwu's face, the confident look that is bound to be won has disappeared.

"What kind of realm is this kid? The intelligence says that he is only at the level of the Danning Nine Realms, but he has the speed and strength comparable to the Yangshi First Realm, but just now his speed has surpassed the scope of the Yangshi Second Realm, what is going on?"

Seeing that his steady blow actually missed, only to cut a crack several feet long in the square, the fake Yang Yuwu finally understood that this assassination was not so simple.

"Eleven, you go and kill Han Jing with all your might, the other guards, Lao Tzu will deal with it!"

After thinking about this, he also made a new decision: to use his stronger strength to drag down all the other guards, so that his companions could concentrate on killing Han Jing!

"Obey!" Hearing his order, the fake Yang Lin immediately slashed away from the arrows in front of him in a flash, avoiding several sword qi attacks and galloping in the direction of Han Jing.

Seeing this, the surrounding guards were immediately shocked.

"Protect the young master!"

"They're November and October!"

"Desperately protect the young master!"

Yes, the stronger guy called the fake Yang Lin "eleven", then himself, it was October!

In this way, the Assassin League actually attacked Han Jing again and again so quickly!

", do you want to kill Ben Shao quickly, are you worried about being trapped among the guards?"

Looking at the November that was rushing towards him, Han Jing was also angry: "In this case, Ben Shao will help you to solve it quickly!"

This is Han Jing's decision now: he has a hard fight with October or he doesn't dare to guarantee that he will be killed with one blow, but against November, which is weaker than October, why should he be afraid of him?

After all, he has a qiē in his previous life!

After all, he still has his sword, the mortal sword!

"A sword falling star!" is coming, a sword in November, and it is really fast and powerful.

I saw that his long sword pointed forward sharply, and it actually penetrated the chests of the two guards lightly, and the sword qi swept down, and even the air in the range of the trajectory immediately resounded with a hissing sound.

With such a sound, it was his sword qi that instantly incinerated all this air, causing the space to turn into a vacuum, revealing a white trajectory!

Seeing coldly that this sword was getting closer and closer to him, Han Jing never moved, but on his right wrist, a little purple light gradually became larger: "No fancy, just ask for a sword to kill!" As an assassin, this sword is not too bad!"

"Oh my God, young master, be careful!"

"Young master, run away!"

In the other directions, some guards saw the battle situation on Han Jing's side, and they were immediately furious: they had also heard about some of their young master's recent great achievements, but they always thought that their young master would not be the opponent of the Thorn Alliance!

If this continues, they feel that Han Jing will definitely die.

Because the guards closest to Han Jing at this moment are only at the level of Dan Ning Realm...... Did no one save Han Jing?

But at this moment......

Han Jing made a move!

"Uncle Draft!"

With a roar, a long sword surrounded by purple flames actually appeared in his hand out of thin air, and was held high by him, and the temperature around him suddenly rose a lot.

In the hissing, the countless guards around heard a sword roar at this moment, and then the long swords in their hands were all out of control.

This loss of control is trembling, like the fear, surrender, despair, and wailing of a lamb when it meets a dragon......

Even in November and October, at this moment, they all felt this terrifying sword intent, this terrifying sword intent that was enough to make other swords surrender.

"Oh my God, the sword intent just now is really true, this kid actually has such a terrifying peerless sword!" Turning back suddenly, October's face was solemn.

And November's face shows ruthlessness and determination: "What if you have a good sword? Lao Tzu killed you......"

"Kill your uncle, Ben Shao will stone you to death!"

That's right!

What Han Jing said was not killing, not stabbing, not picking, not splitting, not even any conventional sword technique, but ...... Smash!

This kind of smashing is a kind of domineering!

It's a kind of domineering spirit that if you dare to hit me with a wooden stick, I will use a giant hammer to fight you!

The next moment, I saw that the purple light on the mortal sword he was holding high instantly skyrocketed, and then a purple power grid with a diameter of one zhang was conjured in mid-air, and then smashed down!

Bang!

......

What is the Gap?

Compared with the level of the Yangshi Four Realms and the Yangshi Second Realm, it is like a bull running against a wooden door, and it will shatter with one blow!

And no matter how many grades of the Yellow Rank sword met the divine weapon of the ground rank, it could only be regarded as a running snail hitting the horns of the dragon.

What now?

The running bull was far from hitting the wooden door, but the running snail had already slammed into the dragon's horns!

So, November hurts a lot!

Originally, his strength was two levels higher than Han Jing's, but it was a pity that his weapon was much worse than Han Jing's mortal sword, so he was very injured!

......

In the midst of the shaking of the mountains, countless rocks continued to burst out in all directions, with November as the core, a wall of dust up to several feet high, wrapped in countless electric lights, swept in all directions like a tsunami.

Everyone felt the stinging pain from their eardrums at this moment, and some of the guards who were not strong had also been directly blasted upside down by this shock wave.

"What happened just now?"

"I don't know ......"

"Where's the young master?"

One breath, two breaths...... After a full dozen breaths, the dust gradually settled around, revealing a large fragmented square.

At this time, Han Jing was actually standing proudly, and not far in front of him, a large pit that was more than half a zhang deep and more than three zhang wide appeared.

At the bottom of the pit, it was a mess.

In the mess, I could see a broken arm and a short sword, lying there quietly, but I couldn't find the shoulder or other body that was originally connected to the arm, and the rest was just meat sauce.

This scene fell on everyone's eyes, and it immediately made them deeply understand that the word that Han Jing shouted just now was very reasonable.

That word is "smash"!