When Long Yu stepped on Tan Yue's wrist and everyone was shocked, Han Jian's face suddenly changed.
"You idiot, let go!"
Han Jian shouted loudly, and his figure flashed quickly, rushing towards where Long Yu was.
Tan Yue was actually defeated by Long Yu. Han Jian had never expected this, but now it was a great opportunity for him.
Defeat Long Yu, please the beautiful girl Tan Yue, and make friends with the talented inner disciple Tan Jian. The opportunity is right now!
Han Jian's figure flashed like a sword!
"You asked me to let go, I'm so sorry, I don't have any hands to let go!"
When Long Yu saw Han Jian rushing towards him, a cold light flashed in his eyes. He put his hands behind his back and stepped on Tan Yue's wrist with just one foot.
Han Jian asked him to let go, but he really couldn't do it, so he could only let go of his feet...
If Long Yu was no match for Han Jian, he could use Tan Yuexiang as a threat, but now, Long Yu didn't need to do so.
"Go away."
Long Yu raised his foot and kicked Tan Yue to the side, preparing to face Han Jian.
Tan Yue, wearing a red dress, rolled on the ground for several times and was immediately covered with dirt and sand. She accidentally swallowed a lot of dust.
Her originally smooth long hair was now scattered on her shoulders, making her look extremely disheveled. Her vicious eyes were revealed between her messy hair.
"Brother Han Jian, kill him!"
Tan Yue had never been so insulted in her life. When Long Yu stepped on her wrist, she wanted to kill him.
This rubbish must die today!
Although the Zhentian Sect has a rule that fellow disciples are not allowed to kill each other, the sect will not blame too harshly if someone is accidentally killed during a sparring match.
Tan Yue believed that with the support of her brother Tan Jian, she would be fine even if she killed Long Yu now.
When Han Jian heard Tan Yue's voice, his heart suddenly trembled. He rushed towards Long Yu while holding the long sword behind him.
His long sword is not a combat weapon, but just an ordinary weapon used in conjunction with martial arts. It has no amplifying effect on martial arts.
However, Han Jian has been a disciple for a long time and has practiced the sword techniques of the Zhentian Sect. He is also at the fifth level of martial arts cultivation. His combat power is definitely stronger than Tan Yue's.
Long Yu kicked Tan Yue away and then focused his attention on dealing with Han Jian. When Han Jian attacked with a sword in his hand, he once again released the power of his artistic conception, covering Han Jian's entire body.
“What kind of power is this?”
Han Jian was just about to finish off Long Yu with one sword, but suddenly he felt a heavy pressure coming down from the sky, acting on him, causing his face to change slightly.
Every time Long Yu released the power of artistic conception, it only worked on one opponent, so until now, Han Jian still didn't know what methods Long Yu had.
Now the heavy pressure of the artistic conception came, and the unprepared Han Jian was suddenly slowed down.
"No matter what kind of weird power you have, I can kill you with one sword!"
Han Jian was under the heavy pressure of the artistic conception, a ferocious look appeared on his face, and he swung the sword in his hand, which brought up a fierce gust of wind, condensed into a tornado of wind, and attacked Long Yu fiercely!
"It's the Gale Sword Technique! The sect's top-grade sword technique, with extremely strong power and speed!"
"I didn't expect that Han Jian has already mastered the Gale Sword Technique. Even I can't handle a gust of wind tornado of this power!"
"That useless kid is in trouble now. He bullied Junior Sister Tan Yue and completely angered Han Jian."
When everyone saw Han Jian draw his sword, they were all extremely surprised. It was obvious that it was extremely difficult to master top-grade sword techniques and martial arts. At least it was rare among outer disciples.
Just when everyone wanted to see Long Yu being defeated easily, Long Yu calmly watched the gust of wind tornado coming.
"In theory, a martial artist can only release his profound energy when he reaches the seventh level of martial arts, but the same effect can be achieved by relying on certain martial arts. Now, this Gale Sword Technique should be able to allow a martial artist to release his profound energy, condense it into a gale tornado, and attack the enemy..."
Long Yu thought in his heart and knew that if he continued to fight with Han Jian, he would definitely lose, so he had to end it quickly.
"Nine Nether Dragon Seal!"
As soon as he had a thought, the Nine Nether Dragon Seal on his chest was instantly activated. Under the black clothes that no one else could see, the black lines on the Nine Nether Dragon Seal condensed into a tremendous force of ten thousand pounds, which instantly poured into Long Yu's limbs and bones.
As his strength increased, Long Yu's speed also increased a lot.
"Mysterious internal energy, defense!"
Long Yu wanted to end the battle quickly, so he had to fight Han Jian head-on. He gathered his internal energy throughout his body and punched the tornado.
boom!
With a loud bang, the tornado was actually blown up by Long Yu's punch and dissipated in all directions.
The violent tornado tore countless wounds on Long Yu's body, but he didn't care. He jumped high and swept towards Han Jian with a terrifying force that surpassed the fifth level of martial arts.
Han Jian was weighed down by the power of the artistic conception, and his speed slowed down. In shock and haste, he could only raise his arms and condense his internal energy to resist.
Snap!
Long Yu kicked down, and the power of eighteen fierce horses condensed into internal energy, kicking Han Jian's arm that was raised to resist in one fell swoop!
Despite getting injured, Long Yu fought hard with Han Jian and unexpectedly defeated Han Jian faster than he defeated Tan Yue, breaking his arm with a kick!
With a bang!
Han Jian fell heavily to the ground, and with a clang, his sword also fell to the ground. The pain of his broken arm made veins appear on Han Jian's face, and he looked in disbelief.
He didn't expect that Long Yu actually possessed such tyrannical strength. He had used his Xuan Qi internal energy to defend against the kick just now, but his arm was still broken by the kick.
Obviously, Long Yu's kick contained a terrifying force of almost 20,000 kilograms. How could such a force be possessed by a boy at the fourth level of martial arts
Could it be that that kick was some kind of super martial art
The pain in his arm made Han Jian lose his fighting spirit. He had never suffered such a serious injury in his life.
Although Long Yu was covered in blood and had dozens of wounds deep enough to see the bones, his expression was calm, as if he didn't feel any pain at all.
After kicking Han Jian over, Long Yu took a few steps back to prevent Han Jian from launching a counterattack. However, he soon found that he was worrying too much. Han Jian had lost his fighting spirit after his arm was broken. He was simply too weak.
"Go to hell!"
At this moment, a vicious shout like that of a snake or scorpion came from behind Long Yu!
It’s Tan Yue!
Although Tan Yue was defeated by Long Yu before, she was not seriously injured. Seeing Long Yu covered in blood after being swept away by Han Jian's Gale Sword Technique, she actually thought of launching a sneak attack!
A graceful figure in a red skirt and the silver light of a dagger appeared behind Long Yu in an instant!
"court death."
A cold light flashed in Long Yu's eyes. The strength-enhancing effect of the Nine Nether Dragon Seal had not yet worn off. He relied on his powerful strength to move his feet, and his speed was more than twice as fast as usual. He easily dodged the silver dagger that Tan Yue attacked with.
Then, he turned around and kicked hard, hitting Tan Yuehong's thigh under her skirt!
"ah!"
Tan Yue cried out in pain as she was kicked far away by the force of the eighteen fierce horses. She was originally uninjured, but now she was seriously injured. Her leg bones were broken and she couldn't even get up.
"Disperse!"
Long Yu kicked Tan Yue away, then stopped activating the Nine Nether Dragon Seal. His meridians had already begun to ache, and if he continued, he would most likely hurt himself.
Long Yu stood still. The brief battle made his figure extraordinary in the eyes of everyone.
With his own strength, he trampled on Tan Yue, who had a combat weapon, and defeated Han Jian, who was at the fifth level of martial arts. Although he himself was seriously injured, this made him even more terrifying in the eyes of everyone!
This guy is a lunatic.
In the field, many outer disciples of Zhentian Sect who were watching thought so. If it were them, they would definitely not dare to fight against Han Jian's gale tornado head-on.
Long Yu quietly felt his whole body. There were more than twenty wounds of varying sizes on his body, most of which were caused by Han Jian's Gale Sword Technique. In addition, the bones in his left hand were broken yesterday and have not healed yet. At this moment, no one knew how much pain Long Yu was in.
However, these pains were nothing to him. He had suffered worse injuries, let alone these flesh injuries.
"Take me to see the outer sect director, Feng Yang."
Long Yu adjusted his breathing, then randomly picked a short, dark-faced man nearby and spoke to him.
"Go, go, go find Feng Yang?"
The dark-faced short man was startled, his eyes full of confusion and puzzlement, but when he thought about the battle just now, Long Yu didn't even seem to use any martial arts, so he couldn't help but make some guesses.
Could it be that this guy’s identity token was confiscated
This isn't the first time this has happened.
The short man with a dark face had only cultivated the fifth level of martial arts, and his strength was not as good as Han Jian. Upon hearing this, he hurriedly nodded in agreement and turned around to leave with Long Yu.
After Long Yu left, the onlookers finally dispersed. Some of them had shrewd eyes and hurried towards the place where the inner disciples practiced and lived.
Tan Yue was seriously injured, this matter must be reported to Tan Jian immediately!
At the same time, many people followed Long Yu. They were shocked by Long Yu’s performance just now. They couldn’t help but want to see what Long Yu wanted to do to find Feng Yang, and whether there would be any good show to watch.
You know, Feng Yang, as an outer sect director, although also has the fifth level of martial arts cultivation, the martial arts he practices are stronger than Han Jian's!
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