Suffocating, powerless, desperate!

He worked hard and comprehended the sword momentum, but the other party was already making breakthroughs in the new field.

The world is different, so that he has no hope at all, and the body that has been hit is incomplete!

"The sword, that's not how it works!"

At this moment, a pair of feet appeared in front of him, and Fang Yu raised his head weakly, his pupils were bloodshot.

He gritted his teeth, his face full of anger.

Wu Han once again became an insurmountable mountain for him, completely breaking his obsessive pursuit of kendo.

The way of the sword, like a mountain, cannot tolerate two tigers!

There is only the strongest when encountered, there is no equality.

He thought he could transcend the goal in his heart, but now it was broken again, and even the dragon yuan he was proud of was destroyed, and the frustration in his heart made his mentality completely collapse.

The anger against Wu Han has risen to hatred.

"Get out, get out of here!"

Fang Yu opened his mouth and roared.

Wu Han smiled disappreciably, squatted on the ground, stretched out his hand to snatch the fragment of Long Yuan from Wu Han's hand, and rubbed it a few times.

By the time he unfolded his large hand, the shards had turned to powder.

Fang Yu's eyes cracked when he saw it, and the murderous intent in his heart surged up, and his teeth creaked.

Insults, dignity is trampled and crushed.

The murder did not fall to the ground, but the other party was in front of him, shattering his last trace of illusion.

Long Yuan was reduced to pieces, at least there was hope of reforging, and at this time, there was no illusion at all.

"I'll kill ......"

Fang Yu let out an angry roar in his throat, and was about to explode, but he saw Wu Han open his mouth to blow air, but saw the powder in his palm flying and spilling.

The starry powder diffused, and in the next second, Fang Yu was stunned.

"Roar!"

The high-pitched dragon groan resounded, and at that moment, many people in the melee instinctively turned their heads.

It's too real, as if a dragon is behind you, and the dragon's chant lingers in your ears.

After all, the legendary holy beasts, even if they are martial artists, are extremely yearning, and they are instinctively attracted to look back.

In the sky, the silver light surged and condensed, turning into a silver dragon that flashed and rose up.

Rumble!

The silver dragon roared and rolled, the wind and clouds changed, and the momentum reversed!

Suddenly!

More than a dozen students besieging Wang Jianyu were swept from the air by the silver dragon and rolled to the ground, causing a large piece of fragmentation and lethality.

The group of students was swept around by the silver dragon storm, and when it hit the stone wall, it caused a huge roar.

The students who forcibly wrapped a ball were torn apart by the impact force, and the goddess fell to the ground like scattered flowers.

At that time, a wail sounded.

On Wang Jianyu's side, he gave a thumbs up to Wu Han on the ground, and fell into the siege again, unable to lift his suppressed head, still supporting him.

At this time, Fang Yu was already completely sluggish, the power of the silver dragon just now was obviously the ultimate of the sword.

He couldn't imagine what a terrifying realm Wu Han had comprehended the way of the sword, and the sword momentum he unleashed casually was the ultimate in the way of the sword he was pursuing.

Long Yuan's true essence sword momentum, he only mastered fifty percent, and Wu Han casually used the Dragon Yuan fragment to unleash the ultimate sword momentum he longed to achieve.

The trapped dragon ascends to the abyss and evolves into a silver dragon!

"I taught you another trick, and it is also the last time, the gap between you and me is not in the quality of the sword, but in the dedication to the way of the sword, when your dragon yuan is shattered, you ask yourself, the first thought is despair, or break and stand?"

After Wu Han left a word, he heard the shouting of the hills, and it was no longer able to support it.

Even the Sanskrit Mountain Gate was shattered by the bombardment.

Wu Han rose to the sky, accustomed to rushing to Changhong, and everywhere he passed was a piece of plasma spilled.

The sword intent was strong, and he turned into a moon and swept across the sky.

But after all, one punch is hard to defeat with four hands, and Wu Han plunged into the crowd to fight bloodily and fight.

At first, he was still in the middle of his classmates, and he didn't kill him, when Hill was beaten by two old students and coughed up blood again and again, and the injury recurred.

He killed three people with a sword, opening the curtain of bloody battles.

In this battle, the mountain gate of the academy collapsed, which was the final bottom line that Wu Han set for himself.

If anyone crosses over, he kills himself on the spot.

Wu Han, Wang Jianyu, and Qiu Ling were all covered in bruises and hung colors.

Among them, Wang Jianyu was the most seriously injured, and he needed the support of the hills, and there were many bone cracks on his body, and his meridians were chaotic.

The Kusanagi Sword in Wu Han's hand was also dripping with blood, staring at the overwhelming figure rushing over in the sky.

"Death to those who stand in my way!"

"Get out!"

"It's you who are looking for death, don't blame me for waiting!"

"Be with Ye Xiu, the sin is unforgivable, kill!"

With the momentum of a sea of blood, thousands of people gathered, turning into a huge crowd and rushing towards the gate of the mountain.

The three of them supported each other, their bodies shaking, and they were so small compared to the sea of blood condensed by thousands of people.

It seems that in the next second, it will be engulfed.

Now that the beginning of killing has begun, if Wu Han and the others do not give up this time and resist stubbornly, the final outcome can only be destruction.

"You two, don't you regret being stupid with me like this?"

Wu Han's face was flat, and when the sword in his hand was raised, his body trembled.

It wasn't fear, it was multiple outbursts, and it was weakened by the overload of battle.

"What Lao Tzu regrets the most is that he is a brother to you!"

"Wu Han, don't talk nonsense, now you just have to say, for the sake of that dead Ye Xiu, is it worth sticking to Sanskrit sound, if you say it's worth it, then fight!"

The two spoke in unison, twisting their necks and smiling miserably on their faces.

With such friendship, Wu Han's heart was surging and he had no regrets.

"Value!"

The moment he responded softly!

Wang Jianyu laughed, tore off his broken arm, endured severe pain, and his face was full of cruelty.

He grasped the Infinity Stick with one hand, and violent ripples erupted around him, turning into a storm and sweeping away.

The hills are still the same, and they don't think about everything, even when they are facing a life-and-death crisis!

He ignited his blood, and his already burly body rose from the ground again.

The whole body swelled by 300 centimeters, and the bulging muscle masses were like giant pythons on the body, exuding the ultimate brutal atmosphere.

The crowd surged, causing the momentum of the earth shaking and shaking, crushed and crushed.

The bodies of the three people in the wind shook, Wu Han grinned, looked at the backs of the two brothers, and suddenly smiled.

"It's not for Ye Xiu, this battle is for justice and strictness, I don't believe it, Ye Xiu's crime is unforgivable!"

Wu Han roared, turned into a rapidly rotating moon wheel, and strangled towards the crowd.

Wang Jianyu, the hills did not fall half a step, and all the power also exploded, twisted into a shock wave, and the moths rushed over like a flame.

Rumble!

The most violent collision, blooming with blood and friendship!

At that moment,

In front of the gate of Fanyin Mountain, the bloody battle was extremely tragic.

Wu Han's body was raging with two divine powers, his injuries broke out, and the Kusanagi Sword in his hand had been turned into the strongest sword intent by him, killing two old students in the early stage of the Divine Realm.