Looking at the disdainful expressions of everyone in Duantian Pavilion, Han Yang suddenly smiled.

"Ha... I'm so naive!"

After being reborn for the ninth time, Han Yang still maintained the temperament of the God of War.

He likes the simplicity and roughness of the army, and prefers fighting and fighting.

But he never thought that human nature could be so bad.

In the eyes of these people from Duantian Pavilion, Ye Shu, the deacon of Tianzhi Pavilion, may not even be considered a person.

She was tortured so miserably, but these people could hardly remember her name.

"In this case, there is no need for you to live, just kill them all."

The expression on Han Yang's face became indifferent, and his hand slowly grasped the handle of the Xuexue Dao.

As if feeling his boiling murderous intent, the Snow-Deceiving Saber also hummed softly.

"Elder Zhang, how about you give me the opportunity to avenge Junior Brother Ge!"

A young man walked out from Gu Feng's side.

Everyone in Duantian Pavilion shook their heads and smiled bitterly when they saw this man.

Iron Man!

Among the younger disciples of Duantian Pavilion, he is the most special person.

This person is a second-grade genius, but for some unknown reason he failed to forge the jade bone, and unfortunately became an inner disciple.

However, he relied on his bravery and unparalleled killing power to become a core disciple with his achievements.

Became the only ordinary bone forging among the core disciples of Duantian Pavilion.

Now, this person has forged a hundred bones and is only one step away from the eighth level of bone forging.

In terms of combat power, he is definitely above Ge Yu and Dong Cheng.

Before Zhang Yaojian could speak, Gu Feng, who was sitting on the wooden chair, agreed: "That's fine! Let Tie Man take action and let this kid know the majesty of my Duantian Pavilion!"

Tie Man failed to create a jade bone, but he became a core disciple. This has always been appreciated by Gu Feng.

Tie Man nodded and walked towards Han Yang with a ferocious smile.

"I remember the woman you mentioned... I broke one of her hands, and the sound she made was exactly the same as the girls in Lichun Courtyard..."

Tie Man said sarcastic words, slammed his feet on the ground, and shot at Han Yang like a sharp arrow.

He has always been good at sarcastic words, teasing opponents, using all his strength, and catching the opponent off guard.

Five feet!

Three feet!

Close...

Tie Man had an arm as thick as an ordinary person's thigh, and he swung it violently towards Han Yang's neck.

If it hits with one slap, it can break even a stone pillar.

Everyone in Duantian Pavilion had almost seen what would happen if Han Yang's brain exploded.

The moment Tie Manqi stepped forward, Han Yang also took a sudden step forward.

boom!

The entire Yuelai Inn seemed to tremble under this foot.

Han Yang, who arrived first, bumped into Tie Man's arms with his shoulder.

Click!

The sound of bones breaking was heard.

Almost half of the hundred forged bones on Tie Man's body were shattered by this blow.

The body flew out like a tattered rag doll.

After smashing seven or eight tables and chairs, he stopped in front of the wall.

Tieman struggled several times and tried to get up, but was unable to do so.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

At this time, Han Yang's voice slowly sounded.

"Don't worry, you won't die! I smashed the sixty-three bones in front of you. You will have to wail for at least half an hour before you die in the pain of shattered organs and shattered bones!"

Tie Man was obviously unable to respond to Han Yang. He lay prone on the ground and indeed let out a mournful sound like a beast before it died.

The scene was completely silent.

Everyone in Duantian Pavilion did not expect that Tie Man, who was only one step away from being able to forge the eighth level of bone, would be knocked down by one blow.

Even the boy in white didn't even take out his sword.

"Zhang Yaojian, come up and cut off his limbs!"

Gu Feng's face was ferocious and he roared.

Zhang Yaojian looked cautious, and without saying a word, he drew his sword and a shrill sword roar resounded in all directions.

The eighth level of bone forging.

Zhang Yaojian is the strongest person in Duantian Pavilion's current team, second only to Gu Feng.

One hundred and thirty forged bones shine brightly.

The air flow caused by the sword whistle even blew away the surrounding tables and chairs, making a harsh sound.

"What a pity!"

On Han Yang's Ren channel, the five major acupoints contracted violently, and the power of the stars surged.

cut!

Xuantian slashed at Zhang Yaojian with his sword.

Knife intention.

Zhang Yaojian's heart trembled, and he felt endless regret.

Back then, if he could have taken one more step during the assessment, he might have become a core disciple and even forged jade bones...

"not good!"

Realizing that he was frightened by the sword's intention, Zhang Yaojian quickly cheered up.

But it's too late.

Han Yang's sword has arrived.

boom!

Xantian's sword hit Zhang Yaojian's body firmly.

The sound of broken bones sounded, and Zhang Yaojian was thrown away and fell beside Tie Man.

"You... you actually... are only at the sixth level of golden bone. How is this possible..."

Feeling the injuries on his body, Zhang Yaojian raised his head in horror and looked at the man in white.

Han Yang didn't kill him, but shattered more than seventy of his forged bones. The injuries were almost exactly the same as Tie Man's. He couldn't help but cry.

The sixth level of golden bone, which is supposed to be the symbol of a first-class genius, can shock everyone.

But Han Yang, with the sixth level of golden bones, defeated him with one hundred and thirty forged bones, which was what really shocked him.

Who is this person!

Such a talent should never come from an unknown person.

"A knife to the sky! You are from the Yuan sect!"

At this time, Ju Feng stood up suddenly on the wooden chair and looked at Han Yang in disbelief.

What a pity.

This is almost Yuanmen's signature technique.

As long as the disciples of the Yuan Sect have stepped onto the heavenly level, they will inevitably understand some of the artistic conception of a sword that regrets the sky.

And the kid in front of him, who has exerted the sword intention of Xantian Yida to such an extent, must be a member of the Yuan Sect.

A knife that regrets the sky, six layers of golden bones.

Is this young man in white a direct descendant of the Yuan Clan?

Han Yang, who was carrying the Xuexue Dao, ignored him and continued to walk towards the people in Duantian Pavilion step by step.

"I said, I will kill every one of you, come again!"

Han Yang's voice was cold.
To be continued...