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Chapter 17 Killing a Person

Elder Yun punched out, and the extremely solid fist mark was only tens of meters in size. A colorful giant tiger came running with the fist mark, stamped on the void, and roared.

The three elders also attacked at the same time, and the golden sword light suddenly flashed out, as if it could split the sky. The flame spear light was compressed into a beam of light no more than an inch in size, crossing the sky. The giant ice bird flapped its wings and rushed into the sky, swooping down.

Then, tens of thousands of ice feathers shot down from behind.

The expressions of the disciples of Lan Yue Ling Mansion on the ground changed drastically. Four elders at the Spirit King stage actually attacked Han Yi together. It was really shameless.

"Senior Brother Han Yi, be careful." Feng Yutang couldn't help shouting.

Han Qianyou and Qiu Linglong were both prepared. Once Han Yi couldn't hold on, they would take action immediately and they would never let Han Yi die in the hands of these four old guys.

"To be able to have four Spirit King-level elders attack him at the same time, this guy is proud enough even if he is dead." The Spirit King-level disciple of Yunsao Ling Mansion looked at Han Yi, with a trace of jealousy flashing in his eyes.

But it was soon replaced by a smile.

He is also a genius, although not as good as Han Yi, but he is a dying genius and there is no need for him to be jealous.

Han Yi felt four attacks coming, his expression remained unchanged. As soon as his mind moved, three long swords appeared beside him, namely the Giant Que Heavy Sword, the Golden Sword, the Wheel Killing Sword, and the Thunder Sky Sword, making a total of four swords.

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"The art of sword control, the sword transforms into thousands."

The surging spiritual power was released without hesitation, and the four swords split crazily into sword rays, which spread across the entire sky in the blink of an eye.

"go."

Han Yi waved his hand, and the four long swords flew towards different opponents respectively. The differentiated sword lights gathered around the long swords to form a sword dragon.

The attacks of the four sword dragons against the elders of the Shangling King stage were stagnant in the air for a moment. The sword dragons burst out with terrifying power, and the attacks of the four elders were shattered in front of the sword dragons.

The Stegory Dragon rushed towards the four elders. Their expressions changed greatly, but it was too late. The Stegory Dragon's speed was incredibly fast. The four elders could only defend passively, and their spiritual power was poured into the light shield without any reservation.

Boom boom boom, four violent explosions resounded across the sky. The four elders fell directly from the sky, creating large craters. Elder Yun directly destroyed a house and was buried under the rubble.

The four swords flew back to Han Yi and were suspended in the air. He turned around in the air and looked at the young man from Yun Suoling Mansion.

The young man rolled his throat with difficulty and looked at Han Yi with a little dodge in his eyes.

"You, you, what do you want to do? Don't think I'm afraid of you."

"Break off your arm, and I will let you go, or you will die."

The cold words made the young man turn pale. His expression changed several times, he secretly raised his spiritual power, turned around and ran away, not daring to stay in front of Han Yi for any longer.

But compared with Han Yi, his speed was too slow. Han Yi moved his dragon wings and disappeared into the air instantly, but in a few blinks he appeared in front of the young man and blocked his way.

Han Yi raised his hand a little, and a ray of silver light shot out. The young man was so busy running away that he never thought that Han Yi could be faster than himself who was practicing wind attribute magic. At this time, he was so shocked that he almost forgot to defend himself and could only use all his spiritual power.

Inject it into the photomask, hoping that the photomask can block Han Yi's blow.

However, his hope was nothing but extravagant hope after all. The silver light easily penetrated the cyan mask. The young man dodged but was still a step too late. The silver light directly penetrated his heart, leaving a big hole as thick as a thumb.

"You, you actually, really killed me." The young man looked at the blood hole in his chest, blood was pouring out continuously, and his life was passing quickly.

The young man fell from the air with a cry and fell into the pond below. The water in the pond suddenly turned red.

"Elder brother, he's dead." Liu Zhen's mind was buzzing, as if he didn't want to believe what he saw, "This is impossible, impossible."

He turned to look at the others, but the expressions of the others were the same as his, unbelievable. He wished that someone could tell him at this moment that he was just dreaming, but no, what he saw was reality.

Bang, the ruins in the distance exploded, Elder Yun rushed into the air, and his pupils shrank suddenly when he saw the corpse in the pond. This guy actually dared to kill someone.

The other three elders also flew to his side, looking at Han Yi with fear. The four of them were no match for Han Yi. One can imagine how terrifying Han Yi's strength was.

"If you dare to kill people, do you know who that young man was just now? He is the senior brother of Yunsao Lingfu. After the Lingfu competition, he will be the outer disciple of Doluo Lingyuan. If you kill him, you will not be afraid of being punished by Doluo Lingyuan.

Punishment?”

"It's funny, he is just a dead man now, and I will be a disciple of Duoluo Spiritual Academy after the Lingfu Competition. Do you think the Spiritual Academy will punish me, a disciple, for a dead man?" Han Yi said disdainfully.

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"Don't think that I don't have the ability to kill you, and don't think that I don't dare. If I wanted to kill you, you would have been broken into pieces with that blow just now."

The faces of the four elders were extremely ugly. They did not doubt Han Yi's words. Indeed, they could feel just now that Han Yi had held back, otherwise they would all be seriously injured or even die.

At this moment, a green light rainbow flew from the distance of Xuanzi Mansion and stopped in front of Han Yi.

"Yunfeng, please don't go too far. The four dignified elders actually came to bully me, a disciple of Lan Yue Ling Mansion." Mu Li suppressed his anger, but everyone knew that if he was provoked again at this time, he would definitely fight to the death.

The four elders looked at Mu Li with a strange look on his face, "We bully him, we damn want to bully him, but we don't have the strength."

"How are you, Han Yi? Are you okay?" Elder Mu asked with concern.

"Elder Mu, I'm fine. Just now the disciples from the Yun Suoling Mansion came to make trouble, and two senior brothers, Feng Yutang and Yu Changli, were slightly injured."

"What? These guys can't hold it in even before they enter the secret realm?" Elder Mu's face darkened. He looked at the disciples from the Yunsuo Ling Mansion below. He wanted to reprimand and teach them a lesson, but those five

The green-robed disciple sat on the ground pale and blank, as if he had suffered a huge blow, and his left hand was actually cut off.

"Han Yi, what's going on?" Elder Mu was a little confused.

"It's nothing. Since they are making trouble, I can't let them go easily and cut off one of their arms as punishment."

Elder Mu was startled, but his expression remained normal and he smiled.

"It doesn't matter. If Wufang Lingfu wants to cause trouble, I'll support you. It's just a broken arm, but it won't kill them."

The four elders of Wufang Ling Mansion looked at Mu Li with increasingly weird expressions.

"Well, Elder Mu, I really killed a person."


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