Teach the bearded man a lesson

When Xue Yungui and Xue Yiqian saw this scene, they looked at each other, and a strange color flashed in their eyes. They did not stop the bearded man, but looked carefully. They wanted to see how powerful this kid is?

As for the old Taoist priest and the little monk, their eyes were filled with surprise.

Seeing that Han Yang did not retreat at all, but instead punched him straight, the people changed their qualities, and Master Kongzhi said even more anxiously: "Little donor, don't be impulsive, you can't take his iron sand palm!"

But Han Yang didn't care at all, but his lips raised and a little disdain appeared. When I was in the fourth stage of true qi, I could kill Zhai Lintian, let alone now.

With a bang, Han Yang's fist met the palm of the bearded man's hand. The few people next to him heard a slight cracking sound. Then, they saw the bearded man suddenly fly backwards, and they fell from the stands and fell to the ground below in a mess.

Because of the great movement, it immediately attracted the attention of the men and women of the Medicine Saint Sect, and they all looked over.

On the other hand, Han Yang only took three steps back and stood there intact, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

To be honest, Han Yang was a little surprised. He did not expect that after completing the practice of the dragon blood body quenching and entering the marrow transformation, his strength would be so great. If it were the palm of the bearded man just now, he would probably be injured. But just now, he found that the extremely fierce force of the bearded man hit him, and he was intact.

He found that after being tempered by the transformation of flesh, his skin and flesh were very tough. Facing such a strong force just now, his skin and flesh had just shaken a few times and dissolved the power of the bearded man. Even this force did not even penetrate his skin and flesh, let alone hurt his bones, meridians and internal organs.

He was very happy. It seemed that the Nine Changes of Dragons were indeed as perverted as what Emperor Burning Heaven said.

At this moment, the people next to him were stunned.

Even Xue Yungui's eyes flashed with a strong look of surprise.

And the old monk Master Kongzhi was so shocked that his mouth opened slightly, and it did not close for a moment.

The bearded man fell to the ground with a bit of pain on his face. He had just fought hard with Han Yang, and his right arm was directly broken, and even Han Yang's force directly hit his chest, breaking his two ribs, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corners of his mouth.

He stood up from the ground in a mess, looked up at Han Yang's young face in the stands, the shock in his eyes was self-evident.

At this moment, a voice came into his ears, "Gangmaster Dong, what happened?"

He turned around and saw that the burly old man on the ring platform had already stood up. At this moment, he frowned and looked here.

Seeing so many eyes looking at him, he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in. He hurriedly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled at the burly old man: "Master Xiao, it's okay!"

As he said that, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a few pills and swallowed it. Then, he looked at Han Yang in the stands coldly and went up by himself.

The burly old man looked coldly at Han Yang in the stands.

When he saw it, Han Yang felt as if he was staring at the gaze of a poisonous snake. He felt a bone-broken chill. He was busy pursuing his cultivation to resolve this huge pressure.

The burly old man was unmoved when he saw him facing his pressure. He just frowned slightly, and then he snorted angrily and turned his eyes.

At this time, someone walked to him and whispered a few words to him. When he heard this, he glanced at Han Yang on the stage. Han Yang saw that there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Han Yang couldn't help frowning because he saw that the one who was talking to the burly old man just now was a thin old man, who seemed to be the elder of the Male Sect, and behind him was the male disciple with a long face who had been repaired by himself before.

It was not difficult for him to guess what he said to the burly old man.

Moreover, he also saw that Chen Fengyi also noticed his existence. Obviously, he recognized himself because Han Yang felt a chill in his eyes.

Of course, he also felt several concerned gazes from another platform. He knew that they were his second master, Liu Ruyan, Zhu Ling'er, Qin Moyu and others.

At this time, the bearded man came up. He just looked at Han Yang coldly, with a look of fear in his eyes. He didn't say anything, but chose a seat and sat down straight.

Xue Yungui, the old monk and the old Taoist priest, looked at each other, and the look of surprise in their eyes had not yet dissipated.

At this moment, they had already understood something in their hearts, that is, the Han Yang in front of them is probably the youngest true master in the martial arts world!

They have all been determined that Han Yang’s cultivation must be a true master.

They are all smart people. They know the horror of this matter. How old is this kid? He is already a true master. I am afraid that only the disciples of the clan have this ability in the world!

At this moment, when they looked at Han Yang, their eyes were different.

Especially Xue Yungui, when he looked at Han Yang, he looked even more afraid. What he didn't expect was that this kid's cultivation was so strong that it was really terrible.

He thought about it for a moment and said to Han Yang with a smile: "Mr. Han is indeed amazing. I admire you! Mr. Han, please sit down!"

As he said that, he pointed to the middle of the stands.

Han Yang smiled and did not give in, so he walked over and sat down. He knew that what Xue Yungui was afraid of was not himself, but his master. At this time, he could not give in.

When the other people saw him sitting in the middle, they were not dissatisfied with their faces. Not to mention that he was a disciple of the clan, his own despicable cultivation was qualified.

Xue Yungui and the old monk sat on both sides of Han Yang, next to them were the old Taoist priest and Xue Yiqian, followed by the little monk and the big man bearded.

After sitting down, Xue Yungui and Master Kongzhi started talking to Han Yang politely. Of course, they were mostly trying to inquire about their master's news.

Han Yang was also able to deal with it freely, and his words were both true and false, and they were inaccurate.

After talking for a while, suddenly, a few gongs came from below, and a disciple shouted: "The good time is coming, the ceremony has officially begun!"
Chapter completed!