The people around cautiously gathered around Yang Qingxuan, circulating their true energy in their bodies.
Yang Qingxuan poured his true energy into the Night Walk of the Hundred Ghosts, and immediately aroused a dark atmosphere, and there were a lot of howling ghosts and wolves, which was frightening.
The warriors behind all looked at the sword in horror, both surprised and happy, happy that such a terrible weapon is in the hands of one of them.
Han Kai looked at the crowd coldly, a trace of sneer appeared on his face that had lost his sanity, and he drew circles with his hands in front of him, fine lines swaying away.
The ripples are like water, swaying several feet away, and disappearing into the void, with strange symbols constantly flashing inside.
Han Kai stretched his ten fingers and lightly pressed on the water pattern, his true energy surged in.
Suddenly, he let out a beast-like roar, which seemed to be full of anger and hostility, and soul light swayed under his ten fingers, turning into a large number of vortices and dispersing them, constantly breaking down the rules of all things.
The water pattern instantly expanded, doubled, tripled..., and spread out like a dome, covering everyone in it!
Yang Qingxuan shouted loudly and said, "Shoot!"
The night walk of the ghosts was pitch black, and the power of the sword had already been compressed to the extreme. A bit of consonance pierced through the air, making a sharp whistling sound. With the howling of the ghosts and the dancing of demons, the hall seemed to turn into purgatory in an instant!
At the same time, dozens of other people also shot without reservation, all kinds of strange martial spirits and unique moves, turned into dozens of attacks and slammed away, accompanied by the sword force, like stars holding the moon.
"Martial Soul Suppression!"
Yang Qingxuan made a tactic with his left hand, and pressed it between his eyebrows, a vast coercion poured out, turning into a wonderful field energy, covering everyone at once.
Not only Han Kai's Tattered King, but the rest of the martial artists who used their martial souls all froze for a moment, feeling the momentary loss of control of their martial souls, and they all turned pale with shock.
Those warriors thought it was Han Kai's power, and they were frightened in their hearts.
But all of this was just for an instant, a little consonance hit the water pattern, stirring up the situation, and a hundred ghosts sneaked in.
Dozens of attacks followed in an instant, falling like raindrops, shaking the entire ripple.
The surrounding void vibrated accordingly, and the chaotic power caused the water lines to shatter, turning into aftermath waves that shook in all directions.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
"Boom!"
Finally, the two factions lost their balance and exploded, like a volcanic eruption.
"Boom!"
The dome was lifted off at once and turned into ashes. At the same time, all the people from the two factions were swallowed up, and a large number of warriors vomited blood wildly, and were sent flying far away.
Yang Qingxuan slammed into the pillar behind him immediately, spurting out a mouthful of blood. The pillar failed to block it, and shattered under the aftermath, and Yang Qingxuan flew out again.
"puff!"
Under the power of the aftermath, he fell to the ground fiercely, spurting out a mouthful of blood.
Han Kai was also under the impact, and was shaken back again and again, his body continued to crack, and a large piece of flesh and blood flew out, and he retreated nearly a hundred steps before stopping his body.
The entire hall was completely destroyed, the dome was all smashed, the ground was torn apart in large pieces, all the pillars on the hall were broken, and the dilapidated hall was exposed under the sky.
Only the image of the dragon is still brand new, and the dragon scale mustache is even more vivid in the sunlight.
"Roar!"
Han Kai opened his mouth and roared. He was covered in blood, but the ferocious eyes still flashed brightly, and it didn't look like he was seriously injured.
"No! You can't win at all!"
A warrior who was seriously injured on the ground was so shocked by the roar that he cried and crawled behind him, trying to escape from this place.
The survivors all wailed endlessly and fled to the distance one after another.
A fierce light flashed in Han Kai's eyes, and he flew over, chasing after those deserters.
"Bang! Bang!"
With several palms in a row, several students were smashed to pieces with each palm, and the tissues and organs fell to the ground.
Many people were so frightened that they cried, their legs were weak, and they were lying on the ground trembling.
There is only one death among the hardships through the ages, not to mention that death is so terrible and unbearable.
Han Kai turned fiercely, flew up again, and threw himself towards the place with the most people, his palms coming out one after another.
"Boom!"
He blasted out with one palm, hitting the crowd, bursting into pieces, screaming again and again.
Suddenly, a beam of light lit up above the main hall, and instantly turned into countless arrows, shooting towards Han Kai.
Han Kai's fierce light flashed, and he slapped out with a loud roar, smashing all the arrow rain within ten feet in front of him.
But the rain of arrows was too many, continuous, like rivers and rivers, falling from the nine heavens and coming across the sky.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Han Kai was overwhelmed, and a lot of arrows rained on his body, bursting out bloody mouths.
At the same time, another extremely powerful force erupted, and the sky above the temple suddenly appeared full of stars, which suddenly turned into a punch and fell down like a meteor.
When the fist wind reached Han Kai, it also exploded and turned into hundreds of fist shadows, like stars flickering around, revolving around Han Kai, and constantly punching in.
Han Kai was forced to be in a hurry, and he used various palm techniques with his hands to break down the vigor, but he was helpless, under the violent blow, many attacks landed on his body, and his body was covered in blood.
Two figures flew down from the sky, they were Zongnanbei and Chen Fei.
"It's Big Brother! Haha!"
"The two big brothers are here, they are saved!"
"Woo-"
Everyone shouted wildly, and what's more, they wept with joy.
Zongnanbei and Fade Chen flew down to Yang Qingxuan's side, Zongnanbei said solemnly: "This demon has indeed stepped into the original martial arts realm. Brother Qingxuan, the three of us will join hands to kill this demon."
Yang Qingxuan nodded and said, "Okay."
As he said that, he stretched out his hand to grab it, and the Demon Slayer Sword fell into his hand, and he stood holding the sword.
Zongbei said: "This demon's martial spirit is extremely powerful, spread the attacks as much as possible to restrain him."
With a pinch of both hands, a rain of arrows rose into the sky and shot away.
Fade Chen also used the Star Fist again, blasting out stars all over the sky and falling like rain.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The whole ground was smashed to pieces, Han Kai punched a set of random punches under the attack of the two, looking a bit embarrassed.
Zongnanbei shouted: "Brother Qingxuan, hurry up!"
"Um."
Yang Qingxuan responded, and the Demon Slaying Sword danced a few sword flowers in his hand, then stopped.
Zongbei frowned, and said, "Brother, what do you mean?"
Yang Qingxuan chuckled, clasped his fists and said, "It's like learning from the two elder brothers. Just now, the two elder brothers have been lurking in the hall for so long before they find the right time to strike. Brother, I will observe for a while and wait for the opportunity to strike again."
"Cough, cough cough."
Zongnan Bei blushed, and said: "This is a strategic wait, I have to talk about miraculous effects. My brother's sword style is very powerful, and he actually suppressed the tattered king. I don't know why?"
His heart was trembling, he didn't understand how Yang Qingxuan could see through the two of them lurking.
Yang Qingxuan said with a half-smile: "Luck, it's just luck."
(end of this chapter)