Zhou Zhengyang smiled, "That's not necessarily true, Brother Ouyang, you just came back and don't understand the situation. This Han Yang might give you some surprises!"

The young man in green robe frowned slightly, said nothing, and looked at the stage.

On the stage, Wei Long stared at Han Yang with a contemptuous sneer in his eyes, "Boy, on the ring, the sword is ruthless. If you don't want to die, hurry up and kowtow to admit defeat. If you kneel down and beg me, I can consider it and spare your life!"

Han Yang frowned slightly, stared at him, and said coldly: "Wei Long, since you have said that, I have nothing to say. Later, you are asking for blessings!"

He originally wanted to defeat this guy, but he didn't expect that this guy would take the initiative to seek death. There was no way, and he could only help him.

After hearing this, Wei Long couldn't help laughing wildly, and said with a funny look: "I'm so laughing to death, you actually want me to be blessed. Han Yang, you won't have any problems with your brain!"

He looked confident. In the entire Ziyun Army, no one dared to underestimate him except for the five strong men in front of him.

How dare the guy who had just entered the Ziyun Army in front of me talk to him like this?

He was angry and angry, and a strong murderous intent appeared in his eyes. He roared and rushed towards Han Yang.

Everyone in the audience was staring at the stage with concentration at this moment, with a hint of nervousness in their eyes.

"You guys say, is this Han Yang an opponent of Vice Commander Wei?"

"Tsk, just this kid will be the opponent of Vice Commander Wei?

What a joke, I see, Vice Commander Wei, within ten moves, he will be killed!"

Of course, some people also said: "That's not necessarily true. Don't you know that Han Yang, with his own strength, actually killed Yu Wei and completed the seven-star mission. It can be seen that this person is definitely not simple!"

"That's because this kid is lucky. The blind cat met a dead mouse. If I met Yuwei, the one who completed the seven-star mission would be me!"

...For a moment, there were all kinds of discussions.

On the stage, facing Wei Long who was attacking fiercely, Han Yang had a sneer on his lips, activated his cultivation, and dodged several times, and avoided Wei Long's attack.

"If you have this little skill, then you may be dead today!"

Han Yang said softly.

Everyone in the audience was also talking about it at this moment.

"This kid is really not simple in his ability. It's so easy to hide!"

"That's right, I said, this kid is not simple!"

Zhou Zhengyang looked at this scene, with a smile on his lips, and said at this moment: "If Wei Long had this skill, he would probably not be able to do anything to Han Yang!"

The young man in green robe looked at him and said coldly: "Why should the commander be anxious? Wei Long's real ability is useless!"

Zhou Zhengyang smiled and said nothing, but Zhou Ziqing frowned even tighter after hearing this.

Hua Qing and others shouted, "Boss, kill this bastard, kill him..." On the stage, Wei Long suddenly stopped the attack. His previous attack was originally to test Han Yang's reality and not to do anything to Han Yang.

At this moment, he had a clear idea in his heart.

"Boy, you are quite capable, okay, since that's the case, then I'll let you see my true abilities!"

Wei Long said, a full sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. When his hand moved, a long knife suddenly appeared in his hand.

The knife was about one meter long, and there was a blood-red light on the body of the knife. What is even more commendable is that there were two blood-red gems embedded on the hilt of the knife, which looked extremely strange.

Seeing this knife, Han Yang's face also changed. With his knowledge, it can naturally be seen that Wei Long's knife was actually a two-star artifact, and there were two attribute stones inserted in the two attribute stone slots of the knife. In this way, the power of this knife will inevitably increase greatly.

Many people in the audience were like chicken blood.

"Wow, Vice Commander Wei took out his soul-devouring blade, haha, now, this kid will definitely die!"

"As soon as the soul-devouring blade comes out, it must be bloody. Now, this guy is hanging!"

...A faint sneer appeared on the corner of the green-robed young man's mouth, and Zhou Zhengyang's face also changed slightly, and he said, "It seems that Wei Long is going to take serious action!"

Zhou Ziqing's worry in her eyes at this moment couldn't help but feel a little stronger.

"Boy, I have the Seven-Secret Sword Technique. Seven-Swords fall. No one can catch it under the Five Stars' cultivation level. I want to see, you can catch a few swords!"

Wei Long said, jumped and reached Han Yang's head, slashed directly with a knife, with a rainbow of momentum, with a sharp murderous intent in the open and close together.

Han Yang's face also darkened, his expression became a little alert, and he immediately dodged.

He avoided this sword, but Wei Long's second sword followed like a shadow and slashed again, faster and stronger.

Han Yang continued to dodge.

Off the stage, Zhou Zhengyang frowned and said, "The seven-minded sword has seven styles in total. Each move is connected, and each move is more sharp than the other. Once you fall into it, it is extremely difficult to get out. Han Yang has already fallen into it!"

The sneer in the green robe's mouth became even more intense, "I'm still thinking of this guy, how capable are? Now, he's dead!"

The worry in Zhou Ziqing's eyes became even stronger.

There were also many sighs around.

"Seven Swords, if you come out, you will see blood! This kid is dead now!"

At this moment, Wei Long had already cut out the fifth sword, and Han Yang had barely avoided it. However, at this moment, Han Yang's situation was very dangerous. He had already struggled to hide from this sword.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Ziqing became even more heartbroken and couldn't help but say, "Brother, you should save him!"

Before Zhou Zhengyang could speak, the young man in green robe said in a deep voice: "Master, the rules of the Ziyun Army, the battle of the ring cannot be intervened!"

Zhou Zhengyang frowned slightly and didn't say anything, while Zhou Ziqing's face became even more ugly.

Although Han Yang avoided the sixth sword, his body was affected by Wei Long's sword energy and he became somewhat stagnant.

So, the seventh knife slashed directly at Han Yang's head, with the force of ten thousand pounds, Han Yang could not dodge anyway.

Now, everyone in the audience stared at the top, and there was a strong look of nervousness in their eyes.

At this moment, Hua Qing was even more excited and red from the ground, and shouted with a desperate voice: "Haha, this kid is going to die, haha..." The green-robed young man also smiled with satisfaction at the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Wei Long's cultivation has improved recently. The use of this Seven-Secret Sword makes him even more imposing and unstoppable!"
Chapter completed!