Chapter Seventy-One: The Road Encounters a Passerbyman

The scholar seemed to have heard Han Mengli's words, turned around, and smiled at Han Mengli roughly.

This young man who looks like a scholar is really imaginary, and he can't see the appearance of a scholar at all, and the whole person is so rustic. I don't know if it's deliberately pretending to be such a rough image to "fight out of position", or if the rugged person wants to dress himself up elegantly......

Just when the young man who looked like a scholar smiled at Han Mengli, a very good friend who had just been beaten down by this scholar quietly got into the ring, and a dagger stabbed the scholar in the lower abdomen.

"You ......," said the young man who looked like a scholar incredulously.

"Martial arts competitions recruit relatives, life and death have their own destiny. Red and white ceremonies have been held together since ancient times. You can't die, though. As soon as someone comes to the stage, the contest begins immediately. You know this better than I do. The young man from the Han family said lightly, and pushed the scholar out of the ring.

The young man of this Han family is called Han Chen, and he is a powerhouse in the Yin and Yang Realm. In the last family competition, he had already stood out, passed all the way, and also entered the internal "palace" of the Han family to study. In this event, Hanchen, who has admired Han Mengli for a long time, naturally does not want to miss it.

Han Mengli also recognized Han Chen, and this Han Chen had also expressed his love for Han Mengli before. But he was rejected by Han Mengli, but the force behind this Hanchen is just an ordinary elder. doesn't have much power, so Han Mengli has the protection of his father and grandfather, at least the harassment of this kind of person can be avoided, but this Han Chen is not bad, and he is not stalking Han Mengli.

Hanchen was no longer arrogant this time, and he slowly retreated to the back of the ring. Sticking to the walls of the Han family.

Although this approach seems a little timid, it is undoubtedly the most strived approach. This ring has its back to the city wall on one side, and the other three sides are places with spectators. Any spectator can come up and challenge anyone in the ring at any time, so being in front of the city walls is the best option.

Some people who still had the belief of giving it a try couldn't help but give up. The starting point of this martial arts competition is also too high. Now it is only the third person to play, and it has already been raised to the level of the Yin and Yang Realm. This broke the hearts of countless people who were in a strong mood who hoped to "hold the beauty".

Although this Hanchen is a little anxious, it is also the most correct way. In the beginning, people with strength will definitely not play right away either because of their status or because of the tactics in their hearts. Generally, it is some of the Han family's own people or some prodigal rangers who play martial arts. At such a time, Hanchen has the strength of the Yin and Yang Realm, so it is naturally smooth sailing.

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"Someone, stop me. When you pass by me, you have to pay me the toll!" two soldier-like men blocked Hanguang's path.

"Hanguang, get out of the way!" Hanguang immediately held up his identity jade pendant and shouted loudly from a long distance.

"The owner of the village has an order, and those who do not pay the toll will be killed!" one of the soldiers shouted, and in an instant, thousands of infantry surrounded the cold light on this official road.

Hanguang didn't care to say much, and with the momentum of the horse's galloping speed, he snatched an officer's long sword. Then he forcibly rushed into battle with Yumeka.

These "bandits" didn't expect Hanguang to have such a strong strength, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of human heads had already been harvested with the swing of Hanguang's blade.

Not to mention blocking the way, if Hanguang has the intention to kill the enemy, these "bandits" may even have difficulty protecting themselves.

Two Yin-Yang Mirror high-level, people who are only one step away from breaking through to the peak. Dealing with these hundreds of soldiers, without using martial arts, can already produce a very powerful scale of destruction. With that vague sword aura, each sword can make a few soldiers fall off their horses.

As soon as he killed a few people who stood in his way, Hanguang swung his long sword and continued to slash the enemies in front of him. Just when he was ready to make an easy lunge and stab the enemy to death. At this time, several "soldiers" beside him who had already surrounded him suddenly burst out and killed Hanguang at a very fast speed.

"Ahh Now that the cold light move has been issued, it is already difficult to resist it with martial arts. He had to forcibly transform his long sword and barely resist the blows of these people.

The weapons intersected, and the sound of metal colliding was so crisp - the long sword of cold light, I don't know when it was dyed gold, and a sword swung over. Countless of these swords that were obviously used by cultivators were slashed one after another.

At the time of the handover, several sharp true qi suddenly burst out. It pierced deeply into the throats of these few people who attacked the cold light.

At this moment, Hanguang only felt that his momentum had reached its peak. The whole person becomes invincible, which is a sharp state. As if in Hanguang's hand, this ordinary long sword has turned into a peerless divine weapon, intersecting with Hanguang's mind and resonating.

Menghua, who was about to come over to help Hanguang on the side, saw Hanguang's movements, and couldn't help muttering: "Metallic true qi? No, why have I never heard of such sharp metallicness." It's definitely not your average metallic!"

This is an ordinary longsword that should have been damaged in a collision. In the hands of Cold Light, he turned out to be like an ancient divine soldier - not only can he sharpen iron like clay, but he can even independently control Cold Light's true qi to attack!

At least two hundred soldiers died in the hands of the True Qi that erupted from the tip of this long sword. Because the cultivation of Cold Light's True Qi was not strong, the sudden attack of True Qi could not produce large wounds, and the wounds on the bodies of those dead soldiers were only as if they had been scraped by a thin blade. But this small wound all hits the vital point of the person, and it kills with one blow!

"Fuck, my people, follow Lao Tzu!" a man who looked like an officer rode a horse with a big grin, running from a distance ahead, and in the blink of an eye he was already approaching the cold light.

In Hanguang's current state, how could he stop because of this? The long sword swung and continued to fight, and he directly killed the encirclement formed by the soldiers, and directly responded to the enemy who seemed to be much stronger.

Suddenly, at the moment when the two parties approached, with the soft cry of Menghua, the cold light suddenly jumped up from the horse. Jumped directly in front of the horse of the man who had just cursed. A sword stabbed through and hit the heart.

These people who come on horseback are very good at equestrianism, and they are all good horses. Hanguang knew that the horse under his crotch was exhausted, so he didn't ride on it anymore.