There was anger in Dongfang Huang's eyes, the anger of being humiliated. He waved his hand down hatefully: "Do it!"
The archers on both sides fired arrows in unison, and the arrows flew like flying fireballs toward Lu Hanjiang in the middle. He did not dodge, but raised his right foot and stepped down, cracking like lightning.
In an instant, it spread from under the feet to the surroundings. A roar was heard, and the ground around him shattered. The two huge rocks at the front and back were shaken to the point where they stood upright, blocking the wave of arrows.
Then, Lu Hanjiang took out the dog-beating stick from his waist, and swung the stick towards the boulder in front of him. A surge of fierce zhenqi surged, and the dog-beating stick hit the boulder like a heavy hammer, turning the stone into countless shapes in one fell swoop.
The broken rocks flew forward.
The masters of the Dongfang family were indeed extraordinary. Faced with such a sudden attack, they did not panic. Eighteen kinds of weapons showed their magic, and they knocked down the flying rocks one by one.
After the smoke and dust cleared, it was revealed that the first confrontation was evenly matched. Seeing this, the masters felt a little calm. They thought that Lu Hanjiang might be nothing more than that. He was just famous and was just trying to bluff people. After all, they were also traveling around the world, so they might not be the same.
Able to earn the title of a master.
Everyone was just calming down when they saw Lu Hanjiang jump back and land on another boulder behind him. Then he stretched out his palms forward, his fingers were like hooks, and the power of the dragon-capturing hand was unleashed, and the current surged wildly in an instant.
The strong wind roared, and all the masters felt their weapons tremble wildly, and the next second they all took off their hands and flew towards him.
Hundreds of weapons flew toward Lu Hanjiang as if they were tangled in threads. When he saw him raising his right hand, the weapons gathered like a torrent, circled like a dragon, leaped into the sky, and scattered like stars in the daytime. All the masters were stunned.
He stayed on the spot, his eyes widened in horror, his mouth opened wide and turned into a stone statue, unable to make any sound.
Everyone has heard of the Beggar Clan's ability to capture dragons through the air, but no one knows how high this martial art can reach.
The zhenqi in Lu Hanjiang's body was as vast as the sea, and it was easy to manipulate the weapons all over the sky with his hands. His eyes fell on the archer on the eaves, he raised his hands and moved forward, and the weapons all over the sky made a buzzing sound.
There was a loud sound, and then it was like stars falling to the ground, falling violently.
Everyone among the strong archers was shocked. Some people raised their bows and arrows and tried to hit them with the arrows, but they were shattered by the falling blades and flew away. They lost their lives in shock. Some people abandoned their bows and arrows and used daggers to protect themselves, but they failed.
He was nailed to the eaves with a sword.
All the archers showed their talents, but they were helpless in the face of the rain of weapons that was coming. Accompanied by shouts, for a while, the archers on both sides rolled down like dumplings to the ground, which was jaw-dropping.
Dongfang Huang was also shocked. The Crown Princess once said that Lu Hanjiang was good at hiding his clumsiness and his martial arts should be far superior to those of the other thousands of families. However, he never expected that this person's martial arts would reach such an outrageous level.
"What are you doing? Go ahead! Kill him! He's just relying on his strong internal strength to make a fool of himself, so there's no need to be afraid!"
Dongfang Huang's urgent and angry voice woke up the sluggish masters. They had been trained for many years, and the most common thing they heard was to obey orders. Even though they were momentarily distracted by Lu Hanjiang's incredible skills, they quickly adjusted.
Got the mentality.
Lu Hanjiang directly seized the weapons of most of the masters with one hand. They were bare-handed but not afraid, so they jumped up one by one and attacked forcefully.
Seeing that the masters were not afraid of death, Lu Hanjiang raised his eyebrows. At this moment, he had thrown out most of his weapons to kill the archers, and he only had three knives and four swords left with him.
He used the Dragon Capturing Skill with his left hand and hung the seven weapons by his side. He took a knife from among them with his right hand. Facing the masters who flew into the air and attacked, he concentrated his energy on the blade and swept it out with one strike.
The sword was as bright as lightning and as fierce as the Yellow River. Its power was unparalleled. Dozens of people were cut into two pieces by this sword, and blood rained down like a Shura field.
At the same time, the long knife in Lu Hanjiang's hand trembled violently, and the next second it was overwhelmed and broke into several pieces.
Lu Hanjiang didn't care at all. He jumped off the boulder and repeated his old trick to get the second knife. Facing the many masters who were making loud killing noises, he slashed the knife down again.
The sword light soaring into the sky took away the heads of dozens of people, and the white flags fluttering in the courtyard were now completely dyed in blood.
Kacha - The knife in Lu Hanjiang's hand broke into pieces again. He took the last knife and slashed five or six times behind him. The crescent-shaped knife blade flew out, and in an instant, dust filled the sky, and patches of blood rolled out.
Entering it, patches of red mist rise like a scene from hell.
The last sword was also broken into several pieces. At this time, there were only more than 200 masters left in the field. Lu Hanjiang held his left hand empty, and the four long swords were rising and falling. His indifferent eyes swept over the silent people, and he stepped a little
, the figure instantly turned into an afterimage.
The four long swords were held by Lu Hanjiang across the empty space, falling on the left and right like a screen. His steps were like a ghost, and his figure flashed away, directly rushing into the crowd of masters, and waves of power surged up like waves.
A whirlwind like a soaring wind blew within a radius of three feet.
Lu Hanjiang held a sword finger in his right hand, and gently lowered it from top to bottom. The four swords came out at once, dust and sand flew, the Xiuxiu wind howled wildly and shrilly, the shadows of the swords rose like mountains, overlapping one another, and the dense sword energy roared like a
weep.
All the masters had no power to fight back and fell down as if they were cutting grass. The sword energy flew wildly all over the sky, and the splattered blood gathered into a pool of water. The entire front yard seemed to have turned into a bloody hell.
Bang bang bang bang!
When the storm was calm, the four swords exploded at the same time, and the lone sword hilt fell into the pool of blood, stained with red color.
Lu Hanjiang was dressed in white clothes without any stains. He took steps towards Dongfang Huang and Uncle Fu who were the only ones left on the steps. Wherever his footsteps fell, his true energy surged, draining the river of dirty blood to both sides, making way for
A clean road.
Dongfang Huang's eyes were dull. Everything in front of him seemed to be a big joke. He had already lost the courage to resist due to countless broken limbs and broken arms.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! This is a complete monster. Just with the power of one person, the decades of accumulation of his Dongfang family were destroyed in one day. None of the five hundred elites survived, and they were all defeated.
Capital used by the other party to be arrogant.
Lu Hanjiang was getting closer and closer, but Dongfang Huang stood frozen on the spot without moving. Although Fu Bo was heartbroken when he saw this, he didn't want to wait for death. He opened his mouth and let out a long roar, and punched forward with both fists.
Uncle Fu was indeed loyal and brave. Lu Hanjiang turned sideways to dodge his fist and slapped him on the back. Uncle Fu staggered forward for two steps and then stood there blankly, his mouth opened, and his body
He collapsed, and when his body came into contact with the ground, there was a bang, and his chest suddenly shattered like a flower.
Now only Dongfang Huang is left.
"Who are you...?"
Dongfang Huang's absent-minded eyes fell on Lu Hanjiang, and he couldn't help but ask.
Lu Hanjiang stopped in front of him, his eyes slightly cold: "I haven't been as angry as I am today for a long time."
Dongfang Huang opened his mouth but did not make a sound. He could only listen silently to what Lu Hanjiang seemed to be saying to himself: "Since Your Highness the Crown Princess guessed that I was here and guessed that I was the leader of the Beggar Clan, Lu Shiqi, why did you send
Did you come here with a bunch of trash like you? Where are her manpower? Where is the Xuantian Sect? No matter how bad the Huangfu family is, it’s not like they can’t find a single master, right? They’ve clearly set up a killing trap, but you guys are the only ones messing with it...
..Ah."
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Dongfang Huang stared at him blankly and said nothing.
Lu Hanjiang continued: "Is Your Highness the Crown Princess looking down on me? I regard her as the most important opponent. I try my best in every game and every calculation. As long as it is about her, even if it is just a small thing, I will
I will try my best, but now, is this how she treats me?"
Dongfang Huang seemed to want to speak, but Lu Hanjiang struck out with a palm.
Dongfang Huang's eyes widened in horror. Before he could even utter a cry, his body seemed to be cut and pulled by the air, and was shattered by Lingchi in an instant!
Corpses and blood rained everywhere, dyeing the mourning hall behind him with blood. Lu Hanjiang remained silent for a long time with cold eyes, then turned and left.