The first thousand one hundred and eighty-three chapters
In the woods, a roaring sound sounded from the sky, resounding throughout the space.
Han Ling's facial features were distorted and his face was hideous and terrifying.
"Brother, are you okay?" Pu Feifan was frightened when he saw Han Ling like this, and his face became nervous.
If he had known that Han Ling would become like this, he would not have said so much to Nie Tian.
Nie Tian laughed and said, "He's fine. Just calm down and he'll be fine."
Anger is much better than losing the will to fight!
What Nie Tian just said was specifically to stimulate Han Ling and exorcise the inner demons in the latter's heart.
If he didn't do this, Han Ling might not be able to be on the Heavenly Sword Ranking for the rest of his life.
Although Han Ling's talent is not strong, under normal circumstances, it is indeed difficult to get on the Heavenly Sword Ranking.
But when he met Nie Tian, everything became possible.
"Han Ling, don't worry. I will definitely let you be on the Heavenly Sword Ranking." Nie Tian raised the corner of his mouth and sneered in his heart: "I want to see how that guy named Qin Yang sent his sister to Wuji Mountain.
How can I kowtow to you and apologize?"
Qin Yang is too cruel. If he looks down on Han Ling and refuses the engagement, there is no need to leave sword marks on the latter's face and humiliate him with words.
Mo Qianjun must know about this, but it's hard for him to interfere.
After all, this is a matter between juniors. He is a powerful swordsman at the pinnacle. If he goes to watch the sword sea in person to seek justice for Han Ling, what will the people in the heavenly realm think of him?
Mo Qianjun has a calm temperament and has many things to consider.
If it were Jiu Qian Sheng or Long Aotian, they wouldn't care so much. If you dare to touch my disciples, I will destroy your sect.
Jiu Qian Sheng has a fiery personality, while Mo Qianjun is as deep as water.
I am afraid that the people in Guan Jianhai knew this and humiliated Han Ling so unscrupulously.
Mo Qianjun asked Han Ling and Pu Feifan to go to Tianhuang Mountain, probably because he wanted Han Ling to change his environment and meet other swordsman geniuses, so that he might be able to eliminate his martial arts demons.
"Sir, thank you for your advice. I have figured it out." At this time, Han Ling regained his composure, looked at Nie Tian, and nodded solemnly.
"Just figure it out." Nie Tian nodded and smiled, finally his hard work was not in vain.
"Senior brother, are you healed already?" Pu Feifan looked delighted, suddenly glanced at Nie Tian, and murmured in a low voice: "This guy is quite powerful."
Although Han Ling and Pu Feifan are junior brothers, they actually have a father-son relationship.
Pu Feifan has been with Han Ling since he stepped into Wuji Mountain, eating and living together, and they have a deep friendship.
Seeing Han Ling regain his fighting spirit, Pu Feifan was very happy.
"Let's go." Nie Tian nodded slightly and prepared to head to Tianhuang Mountain. If he was lucky, he might be able to see people watching the Sword Sea.
At this time, Nie Tian really wanted to meet Qin Changqi, the swordsman of Guanjianhai, in person, and tell him in person that Nie Tian was back!
If Qin Changqi knew that Nie Tian was still alive, he would definitely be surprised.
"Oh! Isn't this the boy named Han?" Nie Tian and others had not taken a few steps when a harsh sound suddenly came to mind in the sky, with the ultimate meaning of joking.
"Huh?" Nie Tian suddenly raised his head, his cold eyes locked on several figures in the sky.
"It's the people who watch the sword sea!" Pu Feifan looked up and saw those people and screamed.
Nie Tian's brows sank again, and a strange smile appeared on his lips.
Just now he was talking about the person who was watching the sword sea, but he didn't expect that person to appear directly.
"This guy surnamed Han is really shameless. He was left with sword marks on his face by the young master, and he dared to run out and embarrass himself." High in the sky, an extremely sarcastic voice sounded, accompanied by harsh laughter.
"Yes. It will take at least half a year for the young master's sword marks to be eliminated. This guy came out with sword marks on his face. He is really shameless. If I were Lord Wuji Sword Master and such a disciple embarrassed me, I would definitely destroy him with my own hands.
Kill him." The other person chuckled, and what he said was extremely unpleasant.
"Xu Bo, it's you!" Han Ling's eyes darkened slightly when he heard these people's words, and he spoke coldly.
He knew all the people high up in the sky. They were the people he went to watch the Sword Sea before. These people saw him defeated and humiliated by Qin Yang with their own eyes.
Nie Tian glanced at those people and immediately determined that Qin Yang was not among them.
These people all have the second level of strength of the Emperor of Heaven, and they have the soul of the sword when they see the realm. Such strength is too weak. Qin Yang is the son of Qin Changqi, the young master of Guan Jianhai, and his strength is definitely more than that.
"Han Ling, you still know my name." At this time, the figures of those people fell directly, landing only dozens of meters away from Nie Tian and others.
"Xu Bo, there is no grudge between you and me. I don't want to hurt you." Han Ling looked at the young man at the head and said coldly.
This person's name is Xu Bo, one of Qin Yang's cronies.
When Qin Yang insulted Han Ling, Xu Bo was at the scene and kept fanning him to light the fire, otherwise Qin Yang would not have humiliated Han Ling to such an extent.
"Don't you want to hurt me?" Xu Bo laughed, and said in a very arrogant voice: "I would like to see how Master Wuji Sword Master's disciple wants to hurt me?"
Han Ling was a disciple of Mo Qianjun, and being able to humiliate the disciples of the Wuji Sword Master gave Xu Bo a perverted sense of satisfaction.
"Destroy him!" Nie Tian stared at Xu Bo and said directly.
Xu Bo's strength is the same as Han Ling's, but he is definitely not Han Ling's opponent.
Han Ling must have stayed at the second level of the Emperor of Heaven for a long time, and his real combat power is not much weaker than that of the warriors of the third level of the Emperor of Heaven.
"Who are you?" It wasn't until Nie Tian spoke that Xu Bo noticed his presence. He just glanced at him and saw that it was a silver-haired young man, so he didn't bother to pay attention to him.
Han Ling was stunned for a moment, then understood what Nie Tian meant, and his whole body's sword power exploded, and he took action without hesitation.
With one strike of the sword, the sword power rolled, the sword intent roared, and the huge sword shadow jumped out like a beast.
Xu Bo frowned, obviously not expecting Han Ling to be so powerful. He hurriedly took action, but was unable to block the sword attack. He screamed and flew backwards.
"You, how can you be so strong?" Xu Bo was lying on the ground, with a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
He once saw with his own eyes that Qin Yang could defeat Han Ling without using a sword, so he thought he could defeat Han Ling too. Unfortunately, he overestimated himself.
Han Ling was defeated by Qin Yang, not because Han Ling was too weak, but because Qin Yang was too strong.
Xu Bo doesn't have Qin Yang's strength, but he wants to be as arrogant as Qin Yang. He is really seeking his own death.
"Huh!" Han Ling sneered and suddenly walked over step by step, his eyes flashing with coldness.
Several others wanted to take action, but found themselves enveloped by a tyrannical aura, and their vitality was suppressed.
These people looked at Nie Tian at the same time, it was the latter who suppressed their Yuanmai!
"You, what do you want to do?" When Xu Bo saw Han Ling coming over, the panic in his eyes intensified, and he panicked: "I am a member of Guan Jianhai, you, you can't kill me."
"Don't worry, I won't kill you." Han Ling smiled coldly and said, "You brought it upon yourself today, you can't blame me."
The cold voice fell, and a sword light flew through the air. A bloody mouth suddenly appeared on Xu Bo's face, and the blood flowed non-stop.
Han Ling did not kill Xu Bo, but left the humiliation of sword marks on the latter's face!