Died of old age, and you tell me this is a life simulation?

Everyone was shocked to see him easily and neatly kill the dozen or so people who rushed forward.

Perhaps, if the more than 200 people from the Wuliang Sword Sect present rushed forward together, they might be able to surround and kill him.

But with the other party's ability...

Before he died, he probably took at least dozens of lives!

No one wants to be one of them.

Their faces turned pale and they dared not step forward.

Not to mention these disciples, even Xin Shuangqing from Xizong looked at Fang Han in horror.

I knew he was powerful, but I didn't expect his martial arts skills to be so strong!

Compared to before, it seems even more unstoppable!

Could it be that this person has been hiding his strength just now?!

But she didn't know that ordinary people would become more and more tired as the battle went on, but Fang Han was not like that.

"Bei Ming Divine Art" continuously absorbs the internal energy of others. Not only does it not consume much, but it also becomes increasingly deeper. The thicker the internal energy, the stronger each move will be, and the more powerful the battle will be!

In addition, every time the "Lingbo Weibu" completes a cycle, it accumulates more internal energy. Adding these two together, Fang Han's internal energy is much stronger than when he just absorbed Zuo Zimu's energy.

The magical skills of the Xiaoyao Sect are so domineering and powerful!

Fang Han looked around and saw that everyone was terrified and didn't dare to look him in the eye, so he said in a clear voice: "Zuo Zimu, Gong Guangjie, and Yu Guangbiao are the three of us who have a grudge against me, so we came here to settle it!

Now that the grudge has been settled, we should have called it a day, but I imagine that everyone in Wuliang Sword probably has a lot of resentment in their hearts, so why not put an end to it all at once?

If anyone wants revenge, just come forward, one person, two people, or even everyone from the Wuliang Sword Sect, come together to avenge them, and I will gladly accept it."

"There are only two things. One, this battle will decide life or death! Two, after this, the grudge is settled, and neither side will ever bring it up again!"

"how?"

A clear yet calm voice echoed throughout Jianhu Palace.

There was silence.

The martial artists who were watching the ceremony all breathed a sigh of relief and gradually put away their weapons.

Previously, seeing this man killing decisively and even killing more than a dozen people, they might not have been afraid. They were all worried about suffering this unexpected disaster and subconsciously stood with weapons in hand. But when they heard what he said, they immediately put their minds at ease.

There are probably one:

very good!

It’s none of my business!

This subtle feeling.

Then they looked at the dead people from the Wuliang Sword lying on the ground, especially Zuo Zimu who died with his eyes open, and they all shook their heads secretly.

Look at you, why are you provoking others for no reason?

Now, let’s kill him because of the hatred he caused.

(ps: asking for flowers, comments, monthly tickets, and comments~)

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Chapter 47: What are you playing with?

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Everyone is familiar with things like gang vendettas.

The people from the martial arts world who were able to come to Jianhu Palace to watch the ceremony actually had good relations with the Wuliang Sword Sect.

If it's an ordinary matter and a piece of cake, there's no harm in helping out.

But at this moment, seeing Fang Han's murderous attitude, they all kept silent and watched the development of the situation silently.

It’s not that they don’t want to help, it’s that they can’t help!

You can't risk your life for the Wuliang Sword Sect, right?

Everyone is just being nice on the surface, why are they playing with their lives?

In fact, here, if Fang Han hadn't said those words just now, everyone might have huddled together in panic.

But Fang Han said it was just to settle grudges.

In this situation, anyone who is not a fool would know to go down the stairs.

Since it is a grudge, it is naturally not appropriate for others to interfere.

This is normal.

Seeing the martial artists who came to watch the ceremony like this, Xin Shuangqing of the Wuliangjian Western Sect's face changed again and again. In the end, he could only recall those disciples of the Western Sect. It was obvious that he didn't want to be involved in this matter anymore.

They are not fools. They know that Fang Han is not easy to mess with, so how dare they have any other ideas?

So everyone turned their attention to the disciples of the Wuliang Sword Sect's East Sect.

Seeing this, the disciples of Wuliangjian Dongzong all avoided his gaze, their faces flushed, and they felt very embarrassed.

Logically speaking, if their master and fellow disciples were killed by someone else, they should go and seek revenge.

But the point is…

Zuo Zimu, the leader, died, and Yu Guangbiao and Gong Guangjie, the strongest disciples, also died.

How can these scattered soldiers, with weak internal strength and sparse swordsmanship, resist that man?

This is not a question of whether you can win or not, but if you can't win, you will die.

Who the hell dares to come up?

Everyone even felt a sense of resentment in their hearts:

Deep resentment towards Zuo Zimu, Gong Guangjie, and Yu Guangbiao.

You said you were fine, so you could have provoked anyone else, but you chose to provoke such an evil star, which caused many of your fellow disciples to be implicated and lose their lives for no reason.

Is this okay?

This is very bad!

Cheng Lingsu looked at Fang Han who intimidated two or three hundred people present with his own strength. His eyes became clear, and he pursed his lips and silently put the thing in his hand back into his sleeve.

A faint smile appeared on her pretty face.

My husband is really awesome~

The little girl beside him looked at Fang Han with surprise and also put away the small bag on her waist. She just thought this big brother was really amazing.

Seeing that no one was saying anything, he couldn't help but chuckle.

The laughter is soft and crisp, which makes people's hearts flutter.

Everyone in the Dongzong sect blushed with embarrassment.

It was so embarrassing, and I was even laughed at by a little girl.

But they didn't dare to stand up and shout, they could only murmur and keep silent.

He neither agreed nor disagreed.

This is their last act of stubbornness...

"Amitabha! Amitabha! Sin! Sin!"

Suddenly, another young man's voice was heard. Duan Yu's face turned pale, and he was clasping his hands together, closing his eyes, and muttering the Sutra of Rebirth.

Everyone shook their heads.

I know this young man is a fool.

After a quick glance, he ignored it.

Instead, he set his sights on that person, wanting to see how he would deal with it.

Fang Han ignored Duan Yu's muttering, looked at the countless people, nodded slightly and said, "Since that's the case, then let's end this matter here."

His martial arts skills are indeed much stronger than before, but he is facing more than two hundred people or even more than three hundred people at a time.

It is still very dangerous.

If you want to leave, no one can stop you, but if you really have to fight, even if you know the "Lingbo Weibu", it will be extremely dangerous. Facing swords and knives coming from all directions, if you are not careful, you will be injured or even your life will be in danger.

He was able to kill Zuo Zimu, and even quickly kill more than a dozen people from the Wuliang Sword Sect, but he hadn't reached that level yet.

What's more, this is not necessary.

All those who had grudges against him in the Wuliang Sword Sect were killed one by one by him. As for the others who had no grudges against him or whom he didn't even know, Fang Han would not think of killing them all.

He is not the kind of person who kills without reason.

Is it true that just because someone in Wuliang Sword has a grudge against him, he wants to kill everyone in the entire sect?

Where does such a strong killing intent come from...

With such a murderous nature, there is no way he can become a doctor.

As for those dozen people just now...

Oh, since you use swords and knives, you are our enemy.

Life and death are determined by fate. Either you die or I live. Fang Han will naturally not hold back.

He is still clear about this point.

After saying this, he turned and walked towards Cheng Lingsu. After a few steps, he suddenly stopped and turned back to say, "If there's any trouble again, it won't be so easy to talk to you now! Remember this! Don't say I didn't warn you!"

His meaning was clear:

I am happy to let this go, but that doesn't mean you can go back and forth and seek revenge whenever you have an idea.

If there is any real action, Fang Han will definitely not let it go so easily next time.

A head-on confrontation is indeed not possible at the moment, I can't withstand it, but if you provoke me, I will poison you and your ashes will be scattered!

It's a warning.

Everyone over there had just breathed a sigh of relief, but when they suddenly saw him turn around and speak, they were frightened again. After listening to what he said, their faces turned red.

What a compliment! What a compliment!

Revenge or something...

Are you kidding?

You really think highly of us...

But naturally, no one is so shameless as to say such things.

You look at me, I look at you, our eyes wandering.

Default.

Just when everyone thought that the matter was over, a man suddenly rushed in from outside.

There were many bloodstains on his body. He took a few hurried steps and fell to the ground with a thud.

This alarmed the Dongzong disciples behind.

He stepped forward to help him up and took a look, then exclaimed, "It's Uncle Rong!"

This person is Zuo Zimu's junior fellow apprentice, and can be regarded as the second best martial artist in Wuliangjian Dongzong!

At this moment, for some unknown reason, he was seriously injured and looked like he was dying.

The crowd was in an uproar and didn't know what to do.

The headmaster who could take charge was dead, the slightly more powerful brothers were also dead, and even this Uncle Rong...

Then the Dongzong would be completely destroyed!

Xin Shuangqing of the Naxi Sect hurried over and looked at Rong Ziju, whose breathing was weak. He saw that his face had turned black and his lips were purple. He was immediately shocked and said, "Poisoned!?"

Seeing that there seemed to be blood on his chest, he even ordered a disciple from the Eastern Sect to clear it away.

But just as the disciple was about to help Rong Ziju up, before he could do anything, Rong Ziju's neck twisted and he stopped breathing.