What responded to Zuo Qingcang was the knife in Han Yang's hand!

The blade of the Demon Sword Bai Zhan shook.

Four Symbols Curse Seal Knife, Blue Dragon Breaks!

A sleeve of green dragon, the tip of the knife pointed directly at Zuo Qingcang's neck.

No one expected that Han Yang would act so decisively.

No room left.

clang!

Zuo Qingcang lived up to his reputation as a young master. He swung his sword and blocked Han Yang's Qinglong Break.

but……

boom!

Explosive energy!

It was like a blue dragon hitting Zuo Qingcang's sword.

Zuo Qingcang, who responded hastily, was directly thrown off the futon by the huge force, and was sent flying to the edge of the hall, where he crashed into the wall in a panic.

The rumbling sound of impact seemed to resound in everyone's heart.

It was only then that everyone discovered that the light curtain that prohibited attacks had disappeared at some point.

"You are looking for death!"

Zuo Qingcang, who was in great embarrassment, was furious.

He jumped forward quickly, the blade of the sword in his hand was filled with true energy, and his body turned into a shadow, killing Han Yang.

Perhaps, in his opinion, as a young master, if Han Yang is asked to give way, Han Yang must do so.

Dare to attack him, that is provocation.

He didn't notice at all that Li Minghui and Ding Zijin, two local young men from Cangzhou, looked at him with strange looks.

hiss!

The sound of snakes hesitating resounded in the hall.

The phantom of a soaring snake with two wings on its back appeared on the tip of Zuo Qingcang's sword.

Han Yang's Yutang acupuncture point was shaken, and the Sha Nu battle body was activated!

Four Symbols Cursed Seal Knife, Suzaku Dance!

Boom boom boom boom!

Countless sword energies overwhelmed Zuo Qingcang in an instant.

One after another, the phantoms of the temple maidens were looming, as if countless people were besieging them.

"Master level!"

The rest of the people have already judged Han Yang's strength.

Zuo Qingcang, a foreign warrior, kicked the steel plate this time.

"Asshole!"

After fighting for several times, Zuo Qingcang became furious.

The wings of the Soaring Snake suddenly converged, and the sword energy shrank, gathering to a point on the sword body.

hiss!

The snake spits out the letter.

Take the sword straight to Han Yang's neck!

"The so-called young master is nothing more than that!"

Han Yang smiled lightly, and blood surged in his pupils.

Beauty status, turn on!

Red energy rises.

What a pity!

cut!

Endless sword intent was slashed towards Zuo Qingcang.

boom!

After activating Beauty, Han Yang's combat power at least doubled.

Zuo Qingcang couldn't bear it at all and was chopped away with a knife.

puff!

One of his arms also flew into the sky with blood flowers.

Zheng!

The magic sword Bai Zhan in Han Yang's hand stopped at Zuo Qingcang's neck.

"Now, do you still want me to give up my position?"

Young Master Teng She, Zuo Qingcang, does have the ability to defeat Yuan Dan, but his strength is comparable to Zhendong General Fu Ming, and even inferior to the third giant on the black list!

When Han Yang faced these so-called gentlemen, he was just being cruel.

Zuo Qingcang's face was pale, his teeth were clenched, and he looked at Han Yang with malicious eyes, unable to say a word.

Snap!

Han Yang patted Zuo Qingcang's face with the blade of the knife, "Don't look at me like that. If you were outside, you would be dead!"

The people around him subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Too strong.

In front of Han Yang, Young Master Teng She was like a child, being taught a lesson at will.

Not an enemy at all.

Turning back to look at the rest of the people in the hall, Han Yang said indifferently: "I want all the remaining positions. If you are not convinced, just come and fight!"

After seeing Han Yang's methods, the other people dared to step forward.

Zuo Qingcang's arm is a bloody lesson.

Han Yang put away his knife and sat on the futon in the middle.

Ji Xiangtian curled his lips and sat on the left side of Han Yang.

As for Zhou Tong and the others, one by one they landed on Han Yang's right amid the envious eyes of others.

The other four young masters turned a blind eye to what was happening around them and closed their eyes. They would not choose to confront Han Yang for the sake of an outsider.

When all nine futons were filled, a light flashed in the hall.

Two Sanskrit characters appeared in the void.

"ah!"

Ji Xiangtian suddenly exclaimed, "The Mahamudra of the heavens! This is the origin of my heavenly path!"

Almost at the moment Jixiangtian opened her mouth to speak, one of the two Sanskrit words landed between her eyebrows.

dense!

That Sanskrit word is clearly the secret word of Sutra and Tantra!

In the auspicious heaven, the thumb and ring finger of the right hand are twisted together.

Air and water form an auspicious seal!

Ji Xiangtian, obtained her deity seal.

at the same time.

Sanskrit characters also appeared on the foreheads of other people.

Except for Han Yang, everyone has the same Sanskrit: secret.

There were only two Sanskrit people in front of Han Yang, as if they were fighting for each other, both trying to get into the center of Han Yang's eyebrows.

Han Yang chuckled and shook his head: "If you don't want to rob, then let's all come."

After saying this, a shadow of the God of War appeared behind him.

Deification, turn on!

boom!

The two Sanskrit words all fell into the center of Han Yang's eyebrows and merged with the mark of blood and fire on the eyebrows of the shadow of the God of War.
To be continued...