Chapter 23: Killing Nine

After Han Xu finished speaking, he stood quietly.

Soon, on the distant roof, a young man holding a folding fan came flying over the wall.

In the dead of winter, he was actually shaking a folding fan. Although he was a man, his face was as white as jade.

"The Jade Faced Prince, Qin Lang." Han Xu remembered Lin Feng's introduction.

Not long after Qin Lang appeared, heavy footsteps were heard on the street. Although there was only one person, it seemed to be stronger than thousands of troops.

A sturdy man over two and a half meters tall was running over carrying two huge hammers. Visually, each of the two hammers weighed at least a thousand kilograms. Every step he took would leave traces on the bluestone pavement. The next deep footprint.

"The land of hatred is Wuhuan, Yanshan Pass."

Han Xu looked at the two of them coldly. According to Lin Feng's information, there should be another swordsman called Gu Jian Jiang Yang.

As soon as he thought of this, Han Xu felt an astonishing sword rising from behind him, with the potential to pierce the sky.

A man in green clothes came on foot, carrying a long black sword on his back, his eyes were extremely sharp, and his whole body was like an unsheathed sword.

Among the three, Jiang Yang looked the most mediocre, but Han Xu felt that Jiang Yang was the strongest among the three.

After all, Jiang Yang is a strong man who is known as the best swordsman under the extraordinary. His swordsmanship comes from the sword domain, and the Dawu Dynasty deserves to be the holy land of swordsmanship.

Three ninth-level masters formed an encirclement and surrounded Han Xu on the bridge.

"Who is your Excellency? It seems that your name has never been heard of in the world." Qin Lang asked, with a polite smile on his face, but he could not hide the sharpness of the spiritual power on the folding fan.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Shangguan shouted: "Humph, he doesn't even dare to show his true colors to others. He must be just a nobody. Why waste time with him? I'll just smash him into a meat pie with a hammer."

The three of them were hiding in the dark just now and did not see Wang Qian's tragic situation, otherwise they would not have said such arrogant words.

Only Jiang Yang remained silent. He was behind Han Xu and could only see Han Xu's back.

However, he felt a familiar smell in this silhouette, but he still couldn't remember where he had seen it.

The long black sword behind him trembled faintly, as if he had encountered a well-matched opponent.

Or maybe he was afraid of the divine sword that followed him in his spiritual war.

After Yan Shangguan finished speaking, Han Xu said: "It's not easy for you and the three of you to practice. If you leave now, I can pretend that I have never met you."

Yan Shangguan laughed and said: "You are arrogant, let me give you a blow first."

After saying that, he stepped on the ground with his foot, and his huge body flew like a meteorite. He picked up two hammers and smashed them on Han Xu's head.

Yanshanguan's nickname of "Hateful Wuhuan" is not for nothing. He is born with supernatural powers, and coupled with the physical training he has been practicing since he was a child, his strength is extremely powerful.

Among the known ninth-grade masters, Yan Shangguan's power is ranked first. In this aspect alone, even extraordinary experts may not be able to match him.

Before the hammer hit, Han Xu felt a huge force coming, and the air in front of him was compressed rapidly, turning into ripples visible to the naked eye, suppressing them.

Seeing Han Xu not hiding, Yan Shangguan showed a ferocious look on his face. No one below the extraordinary level could receive his attack head-on, not even Jiang Yang behind him.

Therefore, in the eyes of Yanshanguan, the victory or defeat has been decided, and even Qin Lang thinks so. Only Jiang Yang frowned slightly.

"The strength is acceptable, but it's just brute force." Under tremendous pressure, Han Xu was still able to talk and laugh.

Immediately afterwards, a flash of silver light rose from the ground and shot straight into the sky from bottom to top.

The two hammers in Yanshanguan's hands split into two halves in the silver light.

You must know that these two hammers are treasures weighing several thousand kilograms. They have been tempered for thousands of times, how could they be so vulnerable.

Then, Qin Lang and Jiang Yang saw Yan Shangguan's body falling weakly from mid-air, with a small wound between his eyebrows.

It's a sword mark.

Qin Lang swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his already pale face seemed to turn a little whiter.

"You...you killed him?" Qin Lang asked.

"Since he chose to take action, he already had a way to kill him." After Han Xu killed the people, his tone did not change. He continued, "I said you can leave and I will not stop you, but if you insist on taking action, I will show no mercy."

Qin Lang is worthy of being a ninth-grade master. He quickly recovered from the shock. Although Yan Guanshan is extremely powerful, it is only brute force. Among the ninth-grade masters, he is not considered a top master. Even if Han Xu killed him with one sword He, but Qin Lang believes that he and Jiang Yang can still fight together.

What's more, they are not without backup options.

So, Qin Lang said: "Your Excellency is extremely powerful, and I admire you, but you cannot stop what we did today if you want to do it on your own."

"Who sent you?" Han Xu asked. In fact, even if he didn't ask, he could probably guess.

"We can't say this, but with all due respect, you can't afford to offend someone who can invite a few of us." Qin Lang looked at the sky and estimated that the time was coming, so he said, "As long as it's convenient for you , just leave here for half an hour, and I will thank you deeply afterwards."

Qin Lang has always believed in the principle of never taking action if he can talk, and Han Xu's strength is indeed beyond imagination. It would be best if he could be persuaded to retreat.

But he was destined to be disappointed. Han Xu was still standing on the bridge, and from beginning to end, his footsteps did not move even half a minute.

Han Xu said, "I won't say it for the third time. You either leave or die."

"Arrogant, you are so strong, what can you do?" Qin Lang saw that his persuasion was unsuccessful, so he flipped the folding fan in his hand, and several wind blades slashed out. At the same time, he said, "Let's go together!"

He used his graceful body skills and killed Han Xu under the cover of the wind blades. Qin Lang's body skills were very light and unpredictable, and even produced several illusions, which were difficult to distinguish between true and false with the naked eye.

However, he was the only one who attacked, but Jiang Yang did not move. Not only did he not move, but he even showed a look of horror in his eyes.

"Jiang Yang, what are you doing?" Qin Lang only had time to roar, and he had already killed in front of Han Xu. The reason why he was so fast was entirely because there was no obstruction.

Han Xu did nothing, and let him get so close to him. The folding fan turned into a sharp blade and attacked Han Xu's neck.

At this moment, another sword light poured down from top to bottom.

The folding fan broke, and a thin bloodstain appeared on Qin Lang's forehead.

"Jiang Yang, why don't you do it?" Qin Lang couldn't figure it out, but he didn't need to figure it out because his consciousness had begun to blur.

Jiang Yang said: "He..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Han Xu quickly slashing several swords around him, with chaotic sword energy and no rules.

However, after the sword energy was slashed out, a crackling sound was heard, and then Jiang Yang saw dozens of metal hidden weapons falling from the air around Han Xu.

"The timing is good, but unfortunately your murderous aura is too strong, and you have already been exposed."

After Han Xu finished speaking, Jiang Yang saw a figure flying out from under the eaves of a house, and after a few rises and falls, he came to the bridge and confronted Han Xu.

Jiang Yang didn't know that there was someone else on their trip.

Han Xu asked: "Who are you?"

"Dead man, no need to know my name." The man was very arrogant, but he did have arrogant strength.

"A person from the Tang Sect." Han Xu was not asking, but stating a fact. The skill download system had already told Han Xu about the skill this person was carrying, which was the Tang Sect's world-famous hidden weapon method.

The man was not surprised that Han Xu recognized him. The Tang Sect's hidden weapons were unparalleled in the world, so it was normal for him to be recognized.

"Tang Yu from the Tang Sect."

"Introduce yourself. It seems that you are very confident that you can kill me and silence me."

"You are sure. Don't treat me as a waste like Qin Lang and Yan Guanshan." Tang Yu said.

"I know you are better than the two of them. They are all practicing ninth-level skills, and you are practicing extraordinary skills." Han Xu said that even if the realm is the same, the power of practicing extraordinary skills is definitely stronger than that of ninth-level skills.

"You have some vision, but you are still going to die. From the moment you said the word Tang Sect, you were destined to die."

As soon as the voice fell, countless hidden weapons shot out from Tang Yu's body, killing Han Xu from all directions and angles.

Like locusts all over the sky.

It is simply impossible to resist.

Moreover, these hidden weapons are coated with a highly toxic poison that kills instantly when in contact with blood. Even if the skin is slightly scratched, the person will die instantly.