He didn't even draw a single sword, but he had already subdued his opponent.
Nangong Xing didn't even dare to move. He felt that if he made the slightest move, he would provoke an attack like a thunderstorm from the opponent, and he would never be able to stop it.
This realization made him simply despair.
The other party is just a small Juyuan realm, how can you force him to be so miserable?
Ling Han drew out his sword and swiped it, and nine sword lights rose into the sky, shining brightly like the rising sun.
Nangong Xing's body was immediately knocked out and fell to the ground with a bang, blood oozing from his chest.
Guangyuan's eyes widened. He could clearly see this sword. Ling Han's sword actually produced nine sword lights. Each sword light was condensed spiritual energy to form a sword of Yuanli. This was a bit surprising, but it was not
It's unacceptable. What's astonishing is that the power of each sword of Yuan Li has reached the level where Ling Han can strike with all his strength!
In other words, at that moment, it was like nine Ling Hans were attacking Nangong Xing together. How could Nangong Xing stop this?
He couldn't help but wonder, if it were him, how would he resist this attack? The answer immediately shocked him - he could only rely on a power far exceeding Ling Han's, and use a large-scale attack to knock Ling Han away to avoid fighting with this attack.
A head-to-head confrontation.
In other words, he would not be able to block this sword in a fight at the same level.
How could it be so terrible?
"Cough! Cough!" Nangong Xing fell to the ground and kept vomiting blood. Ling Han was already merciful with this sword, but it still severely wounded him.
Everyone else was speechless. Is this really the first level of Juyuan? Can the first level of Juyuan be so powerful?
Ling Han sheathed his sword and said calmly: "Take him away, don't let him stand here as an eyesore!"
Nangong Xing spat out another mouthful of blood. It turned out that in Ling Han's eyes, he was not even an opponent. He was carried away by everyone, his eyes always fixed on Ling Han.
This matter will never end so easily. No way!
"Young Master Han——" Zhu Wujiu didn't know what to say. Although Ling Han's behavior of protecting his shortcomings moved him very much. But in his opinion, it was meaningless, because how could a Juyuan Realm person fight against Huyang Academy?
?
He did violate the college's rules.
"If you rely on your own strength to act evil, of course I will not help you." Ling Han looked at him and said seriously, "But Nangong deserves it, so I support you in this matter."
Zhu Wujiu gritted his teeth. If the academy blamed him, he would definitely take all the blame on himself and would never implicate Ling Han.
Guangyuan found it interesting. In his previous impression, Ling Han was a wealthy upstart, waving his money so hard that even the Dishui faction could only bow their heads. But from now on, this guy is still a fool.
, even Huyang College dared to face it head-on.
Is Huyang College comparable to the Earth Water Sect?
However, this kid seems to have very strong connections, and the Imperial Guards are trying to sell him some face, so he doesn't seem to be completely messing around.
He couldn't help but smile. This young man was very interesting. He wanted to see what Ling Han would do next.
Um?
Ling Han suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance, and saw a young man walking over. His left shoulder was empty, and he was obviously missing an arm. In Huyang Academy, there are only two people who are missing a left arm: Feng
Luo, and... the remaining night!
However, Feng Luo is missing a right arm, but this person's right arm is in good condition. Therefore, there is only one possibility.
One of the three core disciples of Huyang Academy, Can Ye. A disciple trained by Lian Guangzu himself.
Teacher and master are completely different concepts.
The teacher receives a salary from the college. He guides students in their practice and teaches things that are common to the college. But what about the master? He will pass on what he has learned throughout his life and the relationship is as close as that between father and son.
Lian Guangzu only had one apprentice, Can Ye, a disabled young man.
Can Ye came slowly, carrying a long knife on his back. His eyes were as sharp as an unsheathed sword. He gave people the feeling that even if a big mountain blocked his way, he could cut it with one strike.
open.
"He has the bearing of a master!" Guangyuan said in surprise. The other party's cultivation level was not worth mentioning, but his aura made him a little moved.
Ling Han also nodded. He was also optimistic that this young man had the potential to become a master of the sword in the future. He had experienced this feeling with the Sword Emperor and the Sunset Sword Emperor, but Can Ye was too young and tender now. He just had the ability to
This is just a sign.
"That sword just now was very strong!" Can Ye looked at Ling Han with a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.
"You want to fight me?" Ling Han smiled. This guy is pretty good. He has already started to think about conquering his opponent.
Can Ye thought for a moment and said, "Now that I am facing this move, I am only 10% sure that it can be resolved." He paused and said, "If I think about it for another three days and study the method of breaking it, I should be 30% sure.
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He is sincere.
"In three days, shall we fight again?" Ling Han said with a smile.
Can Ye shook his head and said: "Your cultivation is too weak. I can cut you into two pieces with one strike. You have no chance to use that sword."
This can be considered sincere, but it is too honest and makes people feel uncomfortable.
Ling Han chuckled and said, "How about we make a bet!"
"What are you betting on?" Can Ye asked.
"Let's have a fight. If you can't defeat me, you will be my little brother from now on." Ling Han said.
"You can't be my opponent, you will only be killed by me with one knife." Can Ye said in a cold but affirmative tone, like a knife without emotion.
"That's not necessarily the case." Ling Han said with a smile, "If we fight, I will be killed by you. That is my life. If I don't die, you will be my little brother."
This residual night reminded him of the Sunset Sword Emperor. Maybe one day, this guy could really become the second Sword Emperor.
Can Ye thought for a while and said: "Once I take action, I will never show mercy. You are really going to die."
"I'm not afraid of death, so what are you afraid of?" Ling Han said with a smile, "Come on, come on, be my little brother."
Can Ye looked at Ling Han with puzzled eyes. No matter how he looked at him, there was no chance of survival. He was indifferent by nature. He not only ignored communication with people, but also ignored life. In his eyes, a person's life and a dog's life
It's not any different.
In this case, he didn't say any more, but drew his sword.
With the long knife in his hand, his temperament immediately changed drastically, from an indifferent crippled young man to a murderous god. With his stern eyes and compelling murderous intent, even Guangyuan showed a hint of shock and couldn't help but move.
He pointed his finger and had the urge to kill this young man because he sensed danger.
"Ling Han!" Liu Yutong shouted softly, a little nervous.
Huniu's eyes shone brightly, and Can Ye's pure murderous aura made her feel a little kind. However, when she realized that the murderous aura was directed at Ling Han, the little girl immediately glowed fiercely and roared at Can Ye.
"Niuniu, this opponent is mine!" Ling Han said with a smile, making a sword flower dance with his long sword, his expression solemn.
Can Ye is indeed very strong, and even he must be cautious in dealing with him. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!