Zhu Yan pulled the whip and found that Han Yu's hand was like a pair of pliers, holding it tightly, unable to pull it back. A fierce light flashed in his eyes, he stood up abruptly, and said with a sneer, "Okay, Han Yu, are you trying to turn the sky upside down? It doesn't seem like I'll teach you a lesson. You don't know who is in charge here!"
"You see, the trouble is starting, Han Yu has a good time now."
"Han Yu must know that there is no good fruit to eat when he comes in. What is he doing here?"
Zhu Yan rushed in front of Han Yu with a few big strides, and punched Han Yu in the face.
However, the higher the cultivation level, the stronger the physical body. The boy of the fourth level of Soul Martial Arts is still not enough in Zhu Yan's eyes.
"Humph!"
Han Yu snorted heavily, took half a step forward with his left foot, and his right fist met Zhu Yan's fist.
"Damn, this Han Yu is really stupid. He hasn't run away at this time, and he is still fighting with Zhu Yan. Isn't this courting death?" Many people shook their heads, but no one stood up to speak for Han Yu. It's like watching a play.
"Bang!"
The two fists collided heavily, and then a scream sounded.
Zhu Yan stepped back a few steps, sat on the ground with his left hand over his right hand, and cried out in pain, only then did everyone see that there was a crack in Zhu Yan's fist, and the bones of his hand were pierced. Han Yu broke with a punch.
Han Yu, on the other hand, stood motionless.
"Han Yu injured Zhu Yan with a punch, how is this possible?" Everyone stood up, their eyes swept between the two in astonishment.
Han Yu has cultivated his body since he was a child, and he has an invincible system. How can his physical strength be comparable to that of ordinary people.
"Kill him for me!" Zhu Yan's face suddenly turned red and roared.
“Whoosh whoosh…”
Immediately, the thirteen people in the Tianji Pavilion all started, and a long spear pierced the void and stabbed Han Yu.
In this environment where vitality cannot be used, a long spear is undoubtedly a weapon for killing people. The rest of the people were slightly discolored, and no one present could block the attack of so many people, including the master of the third level of earth martial arts from White Tiger Villa.
Han Yu didn't change his face, but when his mind moved, he flew out a blue sword from the Qiankun bag. Under the sun, it exuded a soft blue light.
Han Yu turned around and waved his sword.
"Dangdangdang..."
Several spear heads flew up, and as long as they were cut by the sword in Han Yu's hand, they were all cut off, and the sword in Han Yu's hand was cut like iron.
This precious sword is Mu Wantong's Xuanshui sword. Before she came in, she handed the Qiankun bag to Han Yu, just to give him the Xuanshui sword. Afraid of being noticed by others, Xuan Shuijian gave Han Yu the entire Qiankun bag.
The Xuanshui Sword is the soldier of the Venerable. Although the true power of the Xuanshui Sword cannot be exerted here, it is incomparable in the confrontation of cold weapons.
"chi chi chi..."
Han Yu continued to swing his sword, three swords were swung out, six figures fell down, and a terrifying scar was drawn on each abdomen. However, there was no blood on the Xuanshui sword.
After these people died, they aged, rotted, and weathered at a speed visible to the naked eye. In less than three minutes, they turned into fly ash, which made the scalp tingle.
"Han Yu, how dare you kill me from the Tianji Pavilion!" Zhu Yan roared. Han Yu snorted coldly and killed Zhu Yan with his sword.
"Brother Yang, save me!" Zhu Yan was shocked, and he was no match for Han Yu with his bare hands, not to mention that Han Yu was still holding a sword.
"Han Yu, that's enough!" Yang Yuquan, the leader of White Tiger Villa, hurriedly shouted.
"Whoever stops me, I'll kill whoever!" Han Yu's eyes froze, and he beheaded Zhu Chen with a single strike, and his body quickly turned into ashes.
Yang Yuquan's face changed and changed, but in the end he didn't make a move. Zhu Zhen, who was at the first level of the earth martial arts, was vulnerable in front of Han Yu, and he was by no means a match for Han Yu, who was at the third level of the earth martial arts.
After killing Zhu Yan, Han Yu did not stop, catching up with the rest of the Tianji Pavilion. A few people suddenly scattered, but unfortunately they couldn't match Han Yu's speed, and they were chased and killed by Han Yu like a lamb.
"Han Yu, our Tianji Pavilion will never let you go!"
"You will never be able to step out of the abyss of sin!"
The few remaining people in Tianji Pavilion panicked, no longer arrogant and domineering. Han Yu did not speak, but responded strongly with the sword in his hand.
Everyone was in a daze, thinking that Han Yu was finished this time, but it was the people from Tianji Pavilion who were finished.
Yang Yuquan and Bi Puxin, the leader of Jinyangmen, looked at each other and hurriedly stopped drinking. No matter what, Tianji Pavilion and they were now grasshoppers on the same rope, and they couldn't just watch the people in Tianji Pavilion get killed.
Han Yu was indifferent.
Yang Yuquan gritted his teeth, looked at the crowd and said, "Let's do it together and kill this murderous madman!"
No one answered, and now Han Yubing is going, who dares to act rashly.
Yang Yuquan thought for a while and said, "Whoever kills Han Yu will own the sword in Han Yu's hand!"
For a while, many people were moved. The sword in Han Yu's hand was invaluable to anyone. Driven by absolute interests, there must be a brave man.
People from Baihu Villa and Jinyangmen took more than 30 people to outflank Han Yu. Although Han Yu had a powerful sword, he was not afraid of them because of their large numbers.
"Humph!"
Han Yu snorted heavily and said angrily, "Say it again, whoever dares to intervene will kill Wushe!"
Looking at the chilling meaning in Han Yu's eyes, a few people were frightened and retreated. Most of them looked at the sword in Han Yu's hand greedily. Some people had already picked up the weapons of those in Tianji Pavilion. Some people use stones, tree trunks, etc. as weapons.
Ordinary weapons are useless for practitioners above the fifth level of Soul Martial Arts, and many people do not have weapons on their bodies.
"kill!"
Han Yu roared loudly, holding his sword instead of advancing and retreating, he directly attacked the crowd at White Tiger Villa, heading straight for Yang Yuquan.
"chi chi chi..."
Han Yu kept swinging his sword, and every time he went down, a weapon would be cut off, or one person would be wounded. Nothing and anyone could resist Han Yu's sword. For a while, wherever Han Yu passed, he threw his head and shed his blood. Han Yu's whole body was stained red with blood, looking extremely ferocious.
Although Han Yu is unstoppable, there are too many opponents. Many people's weapons hit Han Yu's body, but Han Yu has the armor of the sky, and the people present can threaten Han Yu with the power of the flesh. , and only Yang Yuquan.
It didn't take long for Han Yu to kill Yang Yuquan.
Yang Yuquan glanced at Han Yu, whose face was covered in blood, and fled in fright. How could Han Yu give him a chance, a sword slashed down from behind him, blood splashed several meters high, and Yang Yuquan's body was directly divided into two halves.
"Roar!"
The dragon in Han Yu's body suddenly became extremely excited, especially the white dragon, as if it was about to break out of the body. Han Yu's heart skipped a beat, but he didn't expect Yang Yuquan to have a special physique.