Chapter 208: Night
A sword has not been out, but has already convinced the opponent.
Nangong line did not dare to move, he felt that if he changed a little, it would arouse the other side as a thunderstorm-like attack, and he is absolutely unstoppable.
This kind of cognition made him desperate.
The other party is just a small gathering place. How can you force him to be so miserable?
Ling Han sword, brush, nine swords light up the sky, such as the rising sun, shining dazzling.
The body of Nangongxing was suddenly shot and flew out, and fell to the ground with a slamming, and blood leaked from his chest.
Guangyuan scorpion Da Zhang, this sword he saw the score clearly, Ling Han a sword actually played nine swords, each Jianguang is a condensed aura formed a force sword. This is a bit amazing, but it is not unacceptable. What is amazing is that the power of each sword of Yuanli has reached the level of the full blow of Ling Han!
In other words, that moment is equivalent to nine chills in the joint Nangong line, which makes Nangong line how to block it?
He couldn't help but think, if it is replaced by himself, how can he fight this blow? The answer suddenly surprised him - he can only rely on the power far beyond Ling Han, to attack Ling Han with a wide range of attacks, to avoid confrontation with this attack.
In other words, he could not stop the sword in the same battle.
How could it be so terrible?
"Cough! Cough!" Nangong line down on the ground constantly vomiting blood, this sword Ling Han has been merciful, but still he is heavy.
Everyone else can't speak, is this really a layer of Juyuan? Can the layer of Juyuan be so fierce?
Ling Han received the sword, faintly said: "Take him away, don't worry about it here!"
Nangong’s trip was a bit of blood spit out. It turned out that he couldn’t even count his opponent in Ling Han’s eyes. He was carried away by the crowd, his eyes fixed on Ling Han.
This is never the case. Never!
"Cold less -" Zhu Wujiu did not know what to say, although Ling Han's short behavior made him very moved. But in his opinion, it is meaningless, because how can a Juyuan society fight against Huyang College?
He did violate the rules of the college.
"If you take advantage of your own strength, I will certainly not help you." Ling Han looked at him, and admitted, "But Nangong is extremely guilty, so I will support you in this matter."
Zhu has no teeth for a long time. If the college blames him, he will surely take all the crimes to his own head, and will never be too cold.
Guangyuan is interesting. In his previous prints, Ling Han was a rich upstart, waving money and winning the water. But from now on, this guy is still a girl, and even Huyang College dares to be hard-headed.
Is Huyang College comparable to the local waters?
However, this kid seems to have a very strong network of contacts, the Guards have to sell him a few face, it seems that it is not completely.
He couldn't help but smile. This boy is very interesting. I have to look at what Ling Han should do next.
Ok?
Ling Han suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance. He saw a young man walking over, and his left shoulder was empty, obviously with one arm missing. In Huyang College. There are only two people who lack a left arm today: the seal, and... the night!
However, the right arm is missing from the seal, and the right arm of this person is a good end. So there is only one possibility.
One of the three core disciples of Huyang College, the night. The apprentice of Guangzuo personally training.
Teacher and Master, this is a completely different concept.
The teacher is the leader of the college. Pointing out the students to practice, the things taught are common to the college. And Master? That would be to teach the lifelong learning, and the relationship is as close as the father and the son.
Even Guangzu had only one apprentice, it was the night, a disabled boy.
The night of the night came slowly, with a long knife on his back, and his eyes were as sharp as a detached sword. He gave a feeling that a mountain blocked his way, and he could cut it. open.
"There is a master's temperament!" Guangyuan said with amazement, the other side's repair is not enough, but the momentum is to make him a little moved.
Ling Han is also nodding. He is also optimistic about the potential of this young man to attack the knife master in the future. This feeling he has experienced in the sword emperor and the emperor of the sunset, but the night is too tender and tender, just has This is just a sign.
"The sword just now, very strong!" The night looked at Ling Han, and there was a strong war in his eyes.
"Do you want to play against me?" Ling Han opened a smile, this guy is good, he has moved to accept the other party's ideas.
The night of the night thought about it and said: "Now I am right on this move, only one grasp can be resolved." He paused, said, "If I think for three more days, study the method of cracking, when there is a 30% grasp ""
He is sincere.
"After three days, let's fight again?" Ling Han smiled.
The night is shaking his head and saying: "Your cultivation is too weak. I can cut you into two pieces with one knife. You have no chance to make that sword."
This is also honest, just too honest, and people are uncomfortable.
Ling Han smiled and said: "It's better to make a bet!"
"What are you gambling?" asked the night.
"We fight one, if you can't beat me, then I will be my younger brother." Ling Han said.
"You can't be my opponent, I will only be killed by a knife." The night said in a cold but affirmative tone, like a knife without feelings.
"That's not necessarily." Ling Han smiled. "We fight one, I want to be killed by you. It is my life. If I am not dead, you will be my younger brother."
This night reminds him of the sunset, and maybe one day, this guy really can become the second knife.
After the night, I thought about it and said, "If I take the shot, I will never give up my feelings. You really have to die."
"I am not afraid of death, what are you afraid of?" Ling Han Yan Yan said, "Come here, let me be my younger brother."
The night of the night looked at Ling Han with incomprehensible eyes. No matter how you look at each other, there is no possibility of living alive. He is indifferent, not only disregarding communication with others, but also disregarding life. In his eyes, one's life is no different from the life of a dog.
In this case, he did not say anything, but pulled out.
With a long knife in hand, he immediately changed his temperament. From a cold and indifferent youth to a **** of killing, the sly eyes, the murderousness of the forced man, is that Guangyuan is a little shocked and can’t help but bounce. With a finger, there was an impulse to kill the young man because he felt dangerous.
"Ling Han!" Liu Yutong snorted, a little nervous.
Hu Niu is the eyes of the eyes, the pure killing atmosphere of the night makes her feel a touch of kindness, only to find that this murderous is to go to the cold, the little girl immediately savage, squatting against the night.
"Niu Niu, this opponent is mine!" Ling Han smiled, and the sword danced a sword flower, his face was sour.
The night is really strong, even he must be careful. (To be continued, please search for astronomical literature, the novel is better updated faster!