But at this moment, Han Yang in the field suddenly spoke.

With a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked at the old man in gray opposite and said with a smile: "You have hit me so many times, but unfortunately, to me, it seems like I'm tickling you. Now, it's my turn to hit you!"

When the old man in gray heard this, his face suddenly sank, and a few strong vigilance flashed in his eyes, but he said, "Boy, come here. I admit that your defense is indeed amazing, but it is impossible for you to hurt me. Good defense does not mean good attacks. With your brute force, you also want to do anything to me. It's ridiculous!"

"Brute force?"

When Han Yang heard this, he frowned slightly, and then a chuckled appeared on his face, "Who told you that I only have brute force?"

As he said that, a cold curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Since you are from the Sword Sect, then I will take your life away. Just take it as, collect some interest first!"

After the words came, Han Yang's entire figure had almost disappeared from the spot.

The old man in gray suddenly changed his face. At this moment, the voice of Xuanyuan Yulong came into his ears, "Second Elder, behind, behind..." The old man in gray did not turn around at all, but instead activated his cultivation and his body flashed to the side regardless of everything. Just as he flashed by, a blood-red sword light cut down from where he was before. The extremely violent force made him tremble. He had no doubt at all. If this knife was slashed on him, he might have been cut into forgiveness.

At this time, Han Yang's joking voice came into his ears.

“Yo, is that good?

I actually dodged my first knife, so let's see, how many knife can you dodge?"

Before he finished speaking, another blood-red sword light, with a few meters long sword light, slashing from the top of his head towards the old man in gray.

The old man in gray changed his face at this moment and screamed in surprise, "This is... this is the Blood Spirit Sword!"

As he said that, he hurriedly avoided it in a very embarrassing state, and he was extremely dangerous. He cut off his clothes with his arm.

"Not bad, good vision!"

Another knife was slashed in the waist.

At this time, the elders and disciples of the Tianmeng side, Xuanyuan Yulong, Qingyu Taoist Master, Xuanyuan Yurou, and the elders and disciples of the Sword Sect and Taoist Sect were all shocked.

On the Shenyang Sect, Wen Renxuan and Wen Renzhao were also stunned.

"This is... Blood Spirit Sword Technique, he... is he Han Yang?"

However, Taoist Master Qingyu couldn't help but exclaim, and the sound was loud and almost everyone heard it.

At this moment, countless people were stunned. No one didn't know Han Yang's name.

On the Tianmeng side, Yang Chuanyun, and the imperial capital forces who defected to the Tianmeng, were shocked when they heard the name Han Yang, and their eyes were filled with shock and incredible expressions.

As for Xuanyuan Yulong, his face was so dark that it could drip out of water. He had only suspected it before, but when Han Yang used the Blood Spirit Sword Technique, he was instantly sure that the Blood Spirit Sword fell into Han Yang's hand.

After a brief shock, Xuanyuan Yurou was so excited that tears flowed down her face, and her face was filled with joy.

The most shocking thing was the people on the Shenyang Sect.

Wen Renyuanji, Wen Renxuan, and Wen Renzhao were stunned for a moment.

Su Ruliu, Liu Ruyan, Su Yihan, Ruan Huiyu, Song Chuchu, Qiao Ling'er, Xu Lingshan, Bai Bing, Liu Yazi, and the elders and disciples of the Shenyang Sect all had a look of disbelief on their faces. Someone even said with a suspicion, "How could he be the sect leader? He doesn't look like the sect leader at all?"

Su Ruliu was in a bad mood. She looked at Wen Renyuanji and the other two and asked in disbelief, "Three, is this...is this true?

Is he really Yang'er?"

Wen Renyuanji didn't say anything, but Wen Renxuan turned his head to look at them with excitement on his face and smiled: "Of course it's true. He is the only one in the world who can do this sword technique!"

After hearing this, Su Ruliu's tears flowed down, not only her, but also Su Yihan, Liu Ruyan, Ruan Huiyu and others beside her, tears also flowed down.

No one knows how painful their hearts were when they learned about Han Yang's death.

Wenrenzhao still looked cold, but there was a line of tears on her face.

Of course, many people are still in doubtful eyes.

At this moment, the old man in gray was already in a mess under Han Yang's attack, and a wound on his waist was covered in blood.

He couldn't dodge the third knife and was injured a little.

But at this moment, his face became extremely ugly, because he knew that the Blood Spirit Sword Technique had a total of nine styles, and the power of one style was higher than that of one style, and when the ninth style came out, it was a must-kill situation.

At this time, the fourth knife had already arrived.

Han Yang had a cold smile on his lips and said, "Go to die, if you dare to attack me, you will have to pay the price!"

After he finished speaking, he slashed at the old man in gray with five or six meters of sword light.

A trace of despair appeared on the face of the old man in gray. At this moment, his expression became extremely scary. He did not expect that Han Yang was not only strong in body, but also his cultivation was extremely terrifying. Before the ninth sword was reached, he could no longer avoid this sword.

Since you can't hide, then fight.

Thinking of this, he suddenly roared angrily, and instead of avoiding it, he stabbed a sharp sword in his hand quickly towards Han Yang's throat.

Seeing this, Han Yang snorted disdainfully, and his cultivation suddenly activated a few more minutes. In an instant, the light of the sword suddenly rose to ten meters. In the blink of an eye, it reached the head of the old man in gray.

"Han Yang, show mercy!"

However, it was Xuanyuan Yulong who suddenly shouted loudly, and then he flashed in a flash. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Han Yang, and slapped Han Yang's chest with a palm.

At this moment, Shuo people were all shocked, and Han Yang himself was also shocked. A strong look of shock flashed in his eyes and said, "Nine Lock Golden Pill?"

Obviously, he did not expect that Xuanyuan Yulong's cultivation level would break through to the Nine Lock Golden Pill.

Although this palm was just a casual slap, at that moment, even Han Yang felt a suffocating pressure and pressed towards him.
Chapter completed!