Han Song's abacus can be said to be very loud, he has already seen Wang Yue make a move in the dark just now, knowing that this guy's physical body is very strong, and if he wants to kill him with one punch and one kick, the difficulty is not ordinary.

And if it drags on for a long time, the other party will perceive the danger of his life, and he will probably leave, Wang Yue's speed also makes him very jealous, so he wants to fight quickly, without giving him any chance to react, and directly kill him on the spot.

"Damn, if this guy of the opponent appears later, when I have cultivated that move, I can easily kill him with my own strength, why do I need to join forces with these wastes, even the gains need to be shared equally with them!"

While Han Song made a move, he couldn't help but murmur secretly in his heart, dissatisfied with Wang Yue and Xia Wei's premature appearance, but then he thought about it again: "But it's okay, just let these wastes help me keep them first, and then directly swallow all four of them, and in the end, everything here is not mine, maybe I will have a chance to rush out at that time." ”

Thinking that he might have a chance to get out of this damn cage soon, Han Song's spirits suddenly lifted, he had been trapped here for more than six hundred years, he should be regarded as the old-timer of all the ghost cultivators here, even Wang Lao Wu, who had always been against him, was more than two hundred years behind him.

Looking at his hands that were getting closer and closer to Wang Yue's chest, the expression on Han Song's face became more and more excited, at such a close distance, even with the speed that Wang Yue had just shown, there was no possibility for Duan to dodge.

In other words, Wang Yue was determined to deal with his own blow, and in order to be able to succeed in one blow, Han Song had completely given up his defense, leaving no room for himself.

Therefore, he certainly did not want to see his deliberate blow missed.

However, what Han Song didn't expect was that he was really worried about it this time, because Wang Yue didn't think about hiding at all, just relying on these poor little ghosts with lowly cultivation, it was simply wishful thinking to hurt him.

Not to mention that he has now broken through to the sixth rank of Qi training, even if he is the original fourth grade of Qi cultivation, after the dragon power forging body, his physical body is not something that Han Song and the others can break through.

With the sound of tearing the fabric of the clothes, Han Song's ten sharp nails easily broke through the school uniform on Wang Yue's body, and the nails probed in.

Seeing this scene, Han Song's face suddenly showed a touch of joy, and his hands immediately slammed into force, wanting to take advantage of the situation to cut Wang Yue's chest open in one fell swoop and pull his heart out directly.

At the same time, Han Song couldn't help but feel a burst of disdain in his heart, what martial arts master, it turned out to be just a fake, if it was really a martial arts master, even if he couldn't dodge his own blow, he wouldn't be so powerless to fight back, so easily he was killed by himself with one blow.

Han Song couldn't help but secretly guess that it might be because Wang Lao Wu's guy had regressed in his cultivation recently, and he and the others didn't know about it.

Therefore, after Wang Lao Wu was easily defeated by this kid, he subconsciously felt that this kid's strength was not simple, at least he was a martial arts master, but in fact he was just an ordinary martial artist.

Think about it, how could a boy with a bone age of less than twenty years old be a martial arts grandmaster, even if he is a person with martial arts talent, he has never heard of being able to step into the grandmaster realm before the age of twenty.

What's more, although they are trapped on the top of this mountain, unable to communicate with the outside world, and have no sources, it does not mean that they are ignorant of the current situation in the outside world.

The last time they received information from the outside world was when the Heavenly Wolf Warriors entered this place to search a few years ago, when Han Song and the others saw that there were many Heavenly Wolves, and from their conversations, they learned many magical inventions that made those of them who died hundreds of years ago feel jaw-dropping, as well as weapons of war that were so powerful that they were unbelievably powerful.

After hesitating again and again, they still chose not to attack the people of the Sky Wolf, in case what they said was true, and they annoyed the country behind this group of guys, and a missile hit and razed the entire mountain to the ground, then it is really uncertain whether they will be wiped out together.

However, although he didn't do anything about the food that was delivered to his mouth, Han Song still kept an extra eye on it, and when the Heavenly Wolf Man left, he charmed the person who walked last with illusion, and then left a wisp of ontological yin qi in his body.

While constantly absorbing the host's life, this wisp of ontological yin energy can also perfectly detect everything around it, and when the host's yang energy is almost absorbed, it can directly control its words and deeds.

After spending a few months successfully controlling that person, Han Song used this ear and eye to obtain a lot of information, and while confirming the earth-shaking changes that had taken place in this world now, he was shocked beyond measure, and Han Song's desire to hedge out of this invisible cage he was in was several times stronger.

Because, at the same time, he also learned from other places that the martial arts and cultivation in the outside world are now in decline, and it is long gone to the prosperity of hundreds of years ago when there were so many martial arts masters and real people who entered the Dao everywhere.

It is said that now all the martial arts masters and true people in the entire Huaguo add up, less than three digits, if this is placed seven or eight hundred years ago, any slightly larger sect, I am afraid that there is almost this number, not to mention the higher level of the earth immortal realm martial artists and the heavenly masters.

The reason for all this, in addition to the increasing depletion of the aura of heaven and earth, is more critical is that now that science and technology are becoming more and more developed, maybe you have practiced hard for decades, and people have learned firearms for a few days, and they will kill you with one shot.

Therefore, more and more sects have declined, until they have completely disappeared from this world, and now there is still a person who insists on practicing martial arts and cultivating the Tao, either the inheritance passed down from generation to generation, or those disciples of the sect who were once brilliant and are now closed.

In addition, ordinary people have long been unable to hear or even hear about these worlds that are out of the world, let alone come into contact with them.

It was also after hearing these news that Han Song began to try all means to rush out, because in his opinion, with his cultivation, as long as he found someone to take it after he went out, the glory and wealth would naturally be inexhaustible.

And now the martial arts world and the cultivation world are so declining, naturally there are few people who can sanction him, and when the time comes, the heavens and the earth will let him roam, I don't know how many times more comfortable it will be than being trapped in this ghost place year after year.

After thinking of this, Han Song also reacted instantly, in such a declining environment in the martial arts world, how could such a young martial arts master be bred.

Even eight hundred years ago, when there were so many grandmasters, I had never heard of anyone who could step into the realm of grandmasters before the age of twenty, and it was said that at that time, there was a military general named Yang Zaixing under the great general Yue Fei, who was the world's top grandmaster-level martial artist, and it was said that he was not far from the divine realm, but unfortunately he died in battle.

But even Yang Zaixing, who is so talented, has not been able to step into the realm of grandmasters before the age of twenty, so thinking about it, this kid will definitely not be a martial arts master, at most he is just an internal strength martial artist, even so, it is enough to show that he is talented.

Just when Han Song's mind was racing, he had analyzed countless pieces of information in an instant, and finally lowered Wang Yue's strength directly from Grandmaster to Internal Strength, his nails had already touched Wang Yue's skin.

"Dang!"

A crisp sound like the clashing of gold and iron echoed in the night sky, even if there was a ghost crying wolf howl and the cold yin wind "whirring" around him, this crisp sound was still clearly in Han Song's ears.

At the same time, Han Song also sensed that the feeling coming from his fingertips was wrong, and he did not have the expected feeling of entering the flesh, but it was like grasping on a piece of steel, and he couldn't score another half a point.

Han Song's heart was suddenly shocked, and he had already realized that there seemed to be something wrong with the situation, because even if Wang Yue had padded a steel plate on his chest beforehand, he was confident that he would be able to pierce it with his fingernails, and there would definitely not be such a situation where he was completely blocked.

Moreover, when his gaze swept to Wang Yue's face, he was even more shocked to find that this young man did not have the slightest panic on his face when facing his attack, but stared at him with a faint smile, as if the two were not engaged in a life-and-death battle at the moment, but two old friends who had not seen each other for many years were reminiscing.

Although Wang Yue was laughing, Han Song couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine, and from this warm smile, he saw an incomparably strong cold killing intent.

"It's not good, retreat!"

Han Song let out a low snort, and immediately planned to withdraw his hands, and retreat some distance first, although he knew that Wang Yue's attack was useless to their ghost cultivators, but for some reason, he just felt that this kid of unknown origin was terrifying at the moment, and if he didn't keep a safe distance quickly, he would probably threaten his life.

However, it was too late for Han Song to retreat at this time, and the person who could retreat peacefully after making a move in front of Wang Yue had not yet been born, and a person like Wang Yue who was extremely decisive in killing would naturally not allow someone to run away after pretending.

"Hehe, since you've come, you don't have to leave, stay here."

Just as Han Song's nails were removed from Wang Yue's body, and before he could retract and retreat, a very comfortable-sounding voice faintly came into Han Song's ears.

Han Song was naturally no stranger to this voice, because it came from the mouth of the young man standing in front of him.