Lu Qianhan woke up.

And he also directly broke through his talent to the second stage with unprecedented success.

The power of anger is terrible, and it is even more terrible after accumulating reason and accumulate it continuously.

With a pair of red eyes, Lu Qianhan held a soft sword in his hand, like an ancient alien species that woke up, making people feel frightened.

Middle-aged men are no exception, but their long-term experience makes him unwilling to believe in his feelings. He thinks, so what if he wakes up? A newcomer is still a newcomer, and there is no other possibility except being crushed to pieces.

"Didn't you say you want to kill me?" The middle-aged man provoked and wanted to arouse Lu Qianhan to take action first. After all, he didn't know what his talent was. He rushed forward rashly, and it was hard to guarantee that he would not be caught. This kid was a little weird. He had to withstand several attacks from his newcomer's physical fitness before, relying on his newcomer's physical fitness, and he had to be on guard.

Swish!

Without answering, Lu Qianhan waved his sword to sweep away the blood mist in front of him and slowly walked towards the middle-aged man.

"What do you want to do?" My heart was furious. The middle-aged man looked at Lu Qianhan and didn't know how to deal with it for a moment.

Lu Qianhan was still silent, but his feet were speeding up a little bit.

The middle-aged man was angry and roared, "Pretending to be a ghost, I'll kill you." He had some flaws in his heart by Lu Qianhan's weirdness. He had to kill this guy as soon as possible. Otherwise, if this continues, the flaw becomes a crack and the defense line in his heart collapses, which would be a loss.

With a roar, he rose up from the ground, like a hunting hawk, spreading his arms and flying down, and the sharp blades of the two sharp knives held in his hand were aimed straight at Lu Qianhan.

"Boy, go and die."

He roared, but the middle-aged man felt a 12% spirit in his heart. He was a senior old man and could not foolishly think that Lu Qianhan is now or Lu Qianhan was the previous one.

"It's almost done!"

He raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man with a scarlet gaze coldly, Lu Qianhan murmured.

The middle-aged man was stunned, but he heard Lu Qianhan say hoarsely: "Sword Domain!"

Wow!

In an instant, the semi-circular arc sword domain stretched out, covering the middle-aged man.

"break!!"

The middle-aged man was dawning, covered with black water, condensed into a black dragon, roaring and rushing towards the barriers of the sword domain. After all, he was not a hungry lamb, and it was impossible for him to surrender like this.

"burst!"

Unexpectedly, Lu Qianhan did not use the sword domain to launch any attack. On the contrary, he directly exploded the sword domain, which caused him a great pain. His internal organs were covered with scars by the backlash. Not only that, his vitality was also reduced by half because of his "rude".

However, it has to be admitted that the effect of doing this is surprisingly good.

When the two forces conflicted, the middle-aged man was in the middle, and the power he was under was extremely amazing. Therefore, the middle-aged man paid the price of an arm, and at the same time, the B-level combat uniform he wore was also broken.

Swish!

When he came by the sword, Lu Qianhan was full of murderous aura. His agility and speed were far more powerful than before.

"Damn it!" The middle-aged man cursed and retreated in a mess. Lu Qianhan chased him reluctantly, like a mad dog, climbing and biting him wildly, not giving him even a trace of breathing time.

Puchi!

The middle-aged man finally showed a flaw, and was caught by Lu Qianhan, and opened the artery on his neck with a sword.

"Bastard!" The middle-aged man roared repeatedly, extremely angry. He never expected that he would be chased by a newly awakened new man. Although there was the reason for his sneak attack, even so, it was a great humiliation. He tried hard to find a gap and treat the wound on his neck slightly, but Lu Qianhan's sword was like a maggot with bones, and he could not avoid it.

"Get out!"

The black water rolled, wrapping around the middle-aged man, forming black armor, and punching him straight, and the middle-aged man hit him angry.

Lu Qianhan did not dodge or avoid, and the slender and soft sword came like a poisonous snake, and was preparing to fight head-on. Immediately, the middle-aged man was surprised and had a different thought. He moved his fist away. The middle-aged man was in a defensive state. But what he didn't expect was that at the moment when he pulled his fist, behind Lu Qianhan, countless condensed sword energy surged like waves.

Puff puff puff!

The middle-aged man couldn't dodge and was hit with a full body of sharp sword energy, which continued to tear his defense apart, crushed his flesh and blood, and severely injured him on the spot.

"I'll kill you."

With one step and three waves, Lu Qianhan's face is like white paper, and his vitality is seriously overdrawn.

The middle-aged man looked at the young man in extremely poor condition in front of him with difficulty, and his heart was filled with fear. He began to regret why he didn't kill this guy at the beginning.

"Let me go!" Begging for mercy, the middle-aged man didn't care about face or anything else.

Lu Qianhan showed a cold smile, and the answer to him was the sound of the sword breaking his head.

With a strong mental agitation, Lu Qianhan tried hard to prevent himself from falling down. He looked at Pan Xianfeng's broken body and then looked at Wu Yue not far away. He simply treated himself with a medical treatment, and did not rest. He dug a pit on the ground freely. He would not throw the body of his comrades here because he was a human, not a beast.

"This is my only life and the only way I can avenge you, but I'm wrong anyway."

Kneeling on both knees, Lu Qianhan put Wu Yue and Pan Xianfeng's corpses into the dug hole and whispered, "If you have any mistakes, you must punish them. This is the rule of our sharp sword."

The long sword flashed and chopped off the palm of his left hand without hesitation. Lu Qianhan's face changed and continued, "Give me your respect first. If I can go back alive, you will all come back."

Although he knew that even if he was not here, Pan Xianfeng would die, Lu Qianhan still stubbornly believed that he died because of his words. He was not the one who sat on death when he encountered danger. At that time, he had a life of life and bet on a big game to see if the anger that soared into the sky could lead him into a new world.

As a result, he succeeded.

Not only did he directly enter the second stage of talent, but he also killed a senior old man in the third stage with his ruthless means in one fell swoop. However, no matter what the result was, Lu Qianhan felt that it should be his own and felt that he would not refuse.

A left palm is his apology to Pan Xianfeng and Wu Yue.

Later, if he could survive, then Pan Xianfeng and Wu Yue would eventually return to the train. This was a paranoid promise, a promise that would inevitably be fulfilled.
Chapter completed!