Lin Aotian's face was extremely ferocious, and he immediately killed him with unparalleled momentum.
Clang!
A sword light floated over and suddenly turned into a more domineering sword energy until it reached Lin Aotian, who twisted his body in the void.
After escaping the attack from Mu Han, his eyes turned into blood. The shame of being hit by Mu Han before made his pride collapse.
Then, he raised his palm, and the terrifying palm print exerted boiling power, and there was a look of anger in his eyes: "Die, you bastard, let you know the price of provoking me, Lin Aotian!"
There was a ferocious look in Mu Han's eyes, and he directly held the sword and waved a few more sword lights.
boom.
Suddenly, Lin Aotian directly pressed backhand.
The sound of explosion was loud.
The stinging sensation caused Lin Aotian's complexion to change wildly, and his pupils shrank to the shape of needlepoints.
boom.
There was a strong sound of bombing again.
I saw Lin Aotian being defeated dozens of feet away in an instant.
His face was extremely ugly and pale: "You guy!"
How could it be like this?
This Mu Han is stronger than when he was in the academy? How did he practice?
This person must die!
Niu Xiong's eyes froze slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "No way? Lin Aotian has the strength to transform into the mortal realm, and this Mu Han is only in the strong bone realm, how can he hurt Lin Aotian??"
Wu Ping said: "You have forgotten one thing. Mu Han is a sword cultivator."
Zhou Tian, the other person's face suddenly darkened, and his face was extremely ugly: "We all seem to despise Mu Han's swordsmanship."
Niu Xiong said coldly: "If Lin Aotian can't defeat Mu Han, we must take action immediately. If he doesn't die, we will die."
The three of them nodded with cold eyes.
Boom!!
Seeing this, Mu Han raised the corners of his mouth slightly and stepped forward with his sword.
Lin Aotian's face was filled with ferociousness: "Get out!!"
He raised his palms, his blood boiled, his physique exploded, and he charged out brazenly.
When Mu Han saw this, there was a ferocious look in his eyes.
laugh!
With one strike of the sword, all his moves were shattered. Lin Aotian's pupils shrank: "You guy, you deserve to die."
So fast.
puff.
Lin Aotian screamed, and a bloody mouth visible to the naked eye appeared on his chest, directly dyeing his white robe red.
"hateful."
His face looked extremely ugly.
"Come again!"
Mu Han's cold voice came out, and he struck out with his sword. Lin Aotian was dazzled and kept dodging, but there was no way he could be faster than Mu Han's sword.
The sound of puffing resounded, and Lin Aotian's face was filled with a ferocious look, pain, and deep shock.
He clearly remembered that the last time he and Mu Han fought, the opponent's strength could not be so strong. It had only been a few days.
"Die!" Mu Han drew out his sword, and blood appeared, reaching the center of Lin Aotian's eyebrows.
"Wild Muhan!"
"Hurt people in front of us and you are seeking death!!"
Niu Xiong and the others' expressions suddenly darkened, and the Mortal Transformation Realm cultivation levels all over their bodies exploded, sweeping across the audience. They were not in the Mortal Transformation Realm like Lin Aotian.
Rather, it is a matter of actual practice. After several years of foundation, the state of transformation has reached the later stage.
With a swish sound, the three of them shot out directly into the void and took action immediately.
Wu Ping said ferociously: "Lin Hong helped you before, but now he doesn't. You are just an ant in front of us!"
"It's better to accept your fate."
Three beams of light came out with bang bang bang.
Mu Han's face darkened, and there was a solemn look in his eyes. Although he had reached the fourth level of Sword Intent, he was not yet so arrogant that he could sweep through the Mortal Realm by himself.
Stomping the sole of his foot.
Exploded in the air.
The trend is ever-changing.
The movement and martial arts skills flickered like a phantom.
With a ferocious look in Mu Han's eyes, he took action in an instant, and a destructive offensive exploded like breaking wind.
The sword rises.
boom!
Bull and Bear suddenly felt a strong crisis.
His whole face looked extremely ugly.
He raised his hand and pressed down, his body shook wildly, a flash of blood flashed, and his whole person was knocked several feet away. His arm felt a little painful: "You!"
This beast.
There is something ferocious in the eyes of the bull and the bear.
"Go to hell you little beast!"
Suddenly, a figure appeared beside the young man. It was Wu Ping and Zhou Tian. Their expressions were extremely gloomy.
The strength of the Mortal Realm was suddenly killed!
Mu Han's expression was stern, with a scarlet color in his eyes: "Kill."
The bloodthirsty sword intent emerged, and the four sword intents suddenly rushed out. The long river of blood-red sword intent seemed to run through both sides of the world.
The sword intent turned blood red, lingering and wreaking havoc.
The pupils of the two people shrank: "What?? This is?? Sword Intent? How can it be so strong?"
"die!!"
There was a ferocious look in Mu Han's eyes, and with his bloodthirsty sword intent bursting out, he now had only one purpose, and that was to kill. With one step forward, his vitality exploded, and his sword intent soared to the sky.
The strong sword intention caused Zhou Tian's face to change drastically. His face was full of ferocious and crazy looks, and he roared: "Don't be arrogant, you little beast."
But suddenly, his pupils shrank and his face suddenly turned ugly.
Mu Han appeared with a fierce look in his eyes.
Hey, the sword light flashed, and the Qingling Sword came.
It sank into the center of Zhou Tian's brows, and with a swirl of the Qingling Sword, Zhou Tian's eyes widened. There was some unwillingness in his eyes, and he fell to the ground dead with a bang, and blood surged wildly.
"What?"
The faces of Niu Xiong and others suddenly became extremely ugly, and they hissed loudly: "Beast, you dare to commit such a crime and kill Zhou Tian, you are doomed."
"You are all going to die today!"
Mu Han had just finished killing Zhou Tian, and his sword intent was raging crazily.
Niu Xiong's expression was extremely ugly. Why is this boy's sword intention so terrifying? What kind of sword intention is this?
"This bastard."
Lin Aotian's face changed wildly, his pupils were full of resentment and anger, and there was also a look of deep fear.
contempt.
All of them despised Mu Han.
"laugh!"
Mu Han came out with his sword and suddenly attacked Niu Xiong. The latter retreated. The young man raised his mouth in the air, spun his feet violently, and stabbed at another place with the Green Spirit Sword in his other hand.
"No!"
Wu Ping's pupils shrank and he roared: "His target is me!"
puff.
His head was immediately cut off with a sword, and blood spattered all over the floor.
"this?"
Niu Xiong and Lin Aotian were trembling wildly. Their faces were as ugly as possible. Their whole bodies were trembling wildly, and there was anger and strong hatred in their eyes.
Mu Han's eyes grew grim, he laughed ferociously, and said instantly: "Kill with one sword!"
The sword intention comes out, blessing the whole body, the strength of the fifth level of bone strengthening realm, and the strength of the physical body.
The bull and the bear roared: "Get out!"
He took action wildly.
Mu Han smiled: "Can you stop it?"
Poof, a sword came out, attacking like a dragon, Niu Xiong's head flew out, and there was a hint of disbelief and regret in his eyes.
If they had known that Mu Han was so strong, they would not have caused trouble to Mu Han, but no one in this world had known earlier.
Lin Aotian looked ugly and shouted sternly: "Mu Han, you dare to kill me..."
Clang!
Mu Han held the sword and pierced Lin Aotian's forehead with one sword.
The latter's brows were bleeding and his mouth was open and closed, blood was spilled, his eyes were cloudy, and there was a hint of disbelief.
Mu Han said: "I've seen you unhappy for a long time. Just die."
Lin Aotian said hoarsely, his eyes full of resentment: "You will, you will regret it."
After saying that, he fell straight to the ground, his eyes full of pain.
puff.
Mu Han's face turned pale, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and murmured: "Strength is still weak, fighting four mortal realms, the body is already overloaded."
There was a hint of scarlet in the corners of his eyes.
However, this battle was very exciting and enjoyable!