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"Humph!"

A snort spread from Duan Dong's mouth, and with the forward finger of the long knife, the true qi floated, and the sword body emitted a glittering light, pointing directly at Zhang Han's door.

These people around Duan Dong were all aggressive, and they were approaching Zhang Han viciously.

"Hehe, wait a minute, you're crying. ”

Duan Dong grinned, took the five people next to him, and approached by Zhang Han.

The conflict between the two sides was originally at the gate of Fang City, which immediately attracted the attention of many people, and the onlookers on the side all stared at Zhang Han and couldn't believe it.

"Boom!"

A burly man with a giant axe beside Duan Dong raised the giant axe with one hand, swung it a few times in the air, and attacked Zhang Han head-on.

"Brush Brush Brush ~"

At such a critical juncture, Zhang Han didn't dare to be careless, the long sword in his hand was like a spiritual snake, stabbing out three swords one after another, and the three absolute swords fell, slashing through the air, bringing up a fierce wind, and the three swords fell on the man's giant axe.

"Boom!"

There was a dull sound, and the man fell back violently, his face hideous, and a roar sounded as low as a beast's roar.

"Up!"

Duan Dong was beside him, and when he saw that his people were forced to retreat by the three swords, his expression moved slightly, his face was a little ugly, and he burst into cheers in an instant.

"Wow~~"

Everyone stepped forward in unison, and the weapons rubbed against each other to make a clashing sound, and the piercing sound spread out, echoing in the ears.

Zhang Han's body was as flexible as a swimming dragon, holding a long sword, the cold light was overflowing, and his body turned into a phantom, shuttling among the six people.

"Boom!"

There was another loud bang, Zhang Han's left hand reached out into a claw, and the powerful Vajra claw was urged.

At the same time, Luohe Fu was cast under his feet, leaving only a piece of afterimage in mid-air, which soon disappeared again.

"Suffer death!"

A tall burly man let out a low snort, raised his huge fist, and punched Zhang Han head-on.

"Iron Head Gong!"

Zhang Han did not retreat, the true qi in his body was surging, and with his low shout, the iron head martial arts phase instantly urged, and at this moment, the man's fist just fell on Zhang Han's head.

"Ah~"

A heart-rending scream sounded, the man's fist was extremely hard, and the punch smashed down with a strong wind, and it was pressed down like a broken bamboo, but soon it seemed to be smashed on a piece of 10,000-year-old ice, or a thousand-year-old stone, his fingers were broken, his palm was twisted, and he retreated in disbelief, staring at Zhang Han in disbelief.

"You, you ......"

The entire palm of the hand was twisted in a strange posture, the knuckles were broken, the palm was twisted, and the white bone pierced skin of Sensen was exposed in the air, and the blood dripped down and stained the sleeve robe red.

Zhang Han didn't care about it, he just snorted heavily, the true qi in his body urged the martial arts, and the target turned and fell on another person.

The long legs were like whips, striking from the right side, as if a long whip had been whipped, taking Zhang Han's chest.

"Retreat!"

Faced with this scene, Zhang Han let out a low sigh, then turned his footsteps and flashed to the left.

Suddenly-

Zhang Han was in the air and slammed into the air.

"Whew~"

"Suck ~~"

A few deep breaths fell, and the turbid qi gathered in the chest, and a long exhalation formed a stream of hot air in mid-air, and then spread out.

Zhang Han's palms moved, bringing up a phantom, and then his body trembled, and he punched out in the direction where the whip leg was coming.

"Bang!"

The fist touched the air, sending a wave of qi out like ripples, slicing through the air and striking the man's whip leg.

"Whoosh......"

Zhang Han kept moving, and soon turned again, and when he reappeared, he had already come to the man's side, and what caught his eye was the man's unbelievable face.

"I want to retreat now, it's too late!"

Seeing that the man was about to retreat, Zhang Han smiled, the corners of his mouth hooked a trace of arc, and then a true qi floated in his palm, and as his palm was raised, a palm was imprinted on the man's chest.

"Poof!"

The blow containing Zhang Han's true qi was extremely fast, and it directly knocked the person back a few steps with one palm, and at the same time spurted out a mouthful of blood, which fell in mid-air, and the smell of blood spread throughout the audience.

"Hiss~" The people around the audience heard a gasp of cold air, and everyone didn't expect that Zhang Han, who seemed to be weak, would directly put down the two of them.

"This kid, it's not easy!"

"Nonsense, can it be simple to come up with 100,000 taels of gold for a problem?"

"What? 100,000 taels of gold ......"

In the crowd, there were also disciples who had listened to Yang Ling'er's class, and they looked at Zhang Han in the crowd and sighed one after another. And those who have never been to the course, after hearing this, also sighed again and again, unable to believe it.

While several people were discussing, another scream suddenly sounded in the audience, and a disciple clutched his chest, retreated several feet, and finally knelt on one knee and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Zhang Han repelled one more person!

The original siege of six people suddenly became only three people.

Duan Dong, along with the other two disciples, were both standing there with weapons in their hands, staring at a sword, one person, in disbelief.

After a slight pause, Duan Dong exclaimed:

"Yes, we still have three, what are we afraid of?"

"Today, you must teach him a lesson!"

Stimulated by Duan Dong like this, the two people beside him also lifted their spirits, holding weapons in their hands, and approached with a cruel smile.

"Ho ho ho!"

The long knife in Duan Dong's hand pierced the air and made a piercing sound, and the shadow of the knife filled the sky, pressing against Zhang Han.

"Drink~"

Zhang Han's face did not change color, Luohe Fu exerted, his body turned sharply, like a phantom floating, and the green robe hunting, like a dream.

At the same time, the long sword in his hand reached out again and stabbed directly in front of him.

"Bang!"

The crisp sound of Jin Ge sounded, and the weapons collided with each other, bringing up a burst of dazzling sparks, Zhang Han was as steady as a mountain, but Duan Dong took a few steps back again and again, and he could stop his body.

"If you only have that little strength!"

"Then it's too disappointing for me, and you will only rely on your brother's momentum to overwhelm people!"

A blow shook Duan Dong back, Zhang Han held the long sword in his hand, turned around in mid-air, made a buzzing sound, stood there with the sword, and slowly spoke.

"What did you say?"

"Roar~~"

Zhang Han's bland words instantly angered Duan Dong. In Duan Dong's heart, this sentence is his taboo.

In the sect, what he hates the most is that some people say that he is bullying others, although he has always done this, but he is not allowed to say it.

"I wanted to play with you!" Duan Dong's face was hideous, his eyes seemed to be about to erupt flames, and he gritted his teeth and said, "But now, let me die!"

"Demon Sword Martial Minister!"

"Exploding !!"

As Duan Dong's heart-rending low words fell, the long knife in his hand shook, and a burst of black light floated, enveloping the entire knife.

After a short time, I saw a trace of black light appearing on the ground, turning into a silk thread, with the long knife as the center, spreading towards the surroundings.

Duan Dong's face was hideous, his roar was like a beast, and the long knife was covered in black gas, which looked extremely weird.

"Huh~"

Duan Dong's speed did not decrease, and with his low shout, the long knife pointed forward, and pressed at Zhang Han.

"No wonder I have some confidence, I still have one hand!" Zhang Han suddenly realized, and then the long sword in his hand shook and came forward.

"Boy, the magic sword is not so easy to resist!"

"You have provoked me to death!"

Duan Dong's gloomy voice seemed to come from the Nine Hells, and it was as piercing as grinding teeth in his ears.

Duan Dong was shrouded in black qi, and silky black qi appeared on the body of the knife, turning in the air with teeth and claws, and as Duan Dong's body moved, it aimed at Zhang Han's body and pressed it hard.

"Wow~"

The black gas rolled like a tide, landed directly on Zhang Han's body, drowned it like a wave, and then shrouded Zhang Han.

"Then I'll try how strong your so-called magic sword martial arts can be!"

Zhang Han's momentum was monstrous, without the slightest fear, accompanied by a low shout, the long sword trembled, and in the face of Duan Dong's attack, three swords stabbed out one after another.

"Boom!"

The Three Absolute Swords stabbed out, and in an instant, the black mangs around Duan Dong broke through three gaps, revealing a strange aura in them.

"Broken!"

Zhang Han burst into a shout, the sound sounded like a bell, and he moved forward and suddenly took a few steps forward.

"Whew~~"

The body of the war dragon was completely urged, and Zhang Han's back floated with the phantom of the cash dragon, wanting to rise to the sky and break through the nothingness.

Zhang Han paused slightly, then his body touched and blasted out with a punch.

"Bang!"

The fist contained golden radiance, and at this moment, Zhang Han bombarded out fiercely, and a punch fell.

"Boom~"

There was a deafening sound, and the golden light on the fist floated, although it was a very small part, but it was extremely clear, and the black gas melted like ice meeting fire, and soon turned into a faint black mist.

"Boom!"

As Zhang Han let out a low shout, an earth-shattering explosion sounded, and a boom spread.

"Whew~~~"

Heavy breathing sounded one after another, followed by a wail, Duan Dong and the other two exclaimed in surprise, their bodies exploded a few feet, and they stood in place, watching this scene in disbelief.

The black mist dissipated, the golden light shattered, and the few people in the field who had been fighting fiercely gradually stopped.

At the gate of Fang City, there were wails everywhere, lying there one by one, roaring and screaming.

Zhang Han stood there, holding a sword in his hand, his gaze swept over everyone, his eyes were firm as usual, without the slightest fluctuation.

Raise your eyes slightly, look around, and then stride away, heading outside.

"Wait a minute!"

Just as Zhang Han walked out, suddenly an exclamation began to sound next to him, causing Zhang Han's footsteps to stop.

"Huh?" Zhang Han stopped, turned his head to look, and saw a person slowly walking out of the crowd.

"Bully your fellow doorman, want to leave like this?"

One person was in a green robe and body, his face was slightly pale, but there was a trace of coercion between his eyebrows, and he was carrying a red tasseled spear and stopped in front of Zhang Han.

"Red tassel Wu moves. ”

"This is among the outer disciples, ranking in the top fifty. ”

"He's going to make a move!"

As this person walked out, there was also an exclamation in the crowd, and they all spoke.

Wu Dong walked out slowly, his eyes turned slightly, and he glanced at Duan Dong who was lying aside, and a smile appeared on his face:

"If I save Duan Dong here, then his eldest brother Duan Feng will have a chance to get acquainted. ”

"This is an opportunity, you have to take advantage of it!"

Thinking of this, Wu shook his spear and placed it sideways, his momentum approaching Zhang Han without backing down.

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