After a while, Silver Spear Martial Master Feng smiled and arrived.

When he caught a glimpse of the corpses left behind Han Yang, the corner of his mouth twitched violently.

boom.

The shadow of a broken green mountain appeared on him.

The forbidden technique of Canglan Mountain, breaking Canglan.

Before taking action, he brazenly activated the forbidden technique.

"kill!"

The silver gun flickered, its momentum was like thunder, Feng Yixiao put everything he had into this gun.

Zheng!

The sound of swords sounded.

Countless Canglan Mountain disciples closed their eyes subconsciously.

They have already developed a certain fear of the sound of Han Yang's knife.

Although Feng Yixiao is strong, the other party...

puff!

A familiar smell of blood passed into his nose.

Even without opening their eyes, they knew that Feng Yixiao was dead.

The Martial Ancestor's face had become extremely gloomy.

Feng Yi laughed to death. No one among the first-level martial masters in Canglan Mountain had any hope of stopping the opponent.

Thinking of the supreme humiliation brought about by Han Yang removing the plaque, a murderous intention arose in this man's heart.

The disciples of Canglan Mountain felt like mourning their heirs.

The first level 1 warrior was killed, and he was killed instantly with one sword, which made them no longer think about fighting Han Yang.

At this moment, Han Yang's cold voice sounded out of thin air.

"It seems that the first level of Canglan Mountain is not possible. The second level and the third level. Feel free to come. I will not refuse anyone who comes today!"

His unparalleled domineering words made all Canglan Mountain disciples present furious.

"Damn it, are you really treating yourself like a dish?"

"This is to deceive me into having no one in Canglan Mountain!"

"Let Feng Lingxiao take action and kill him!"

If you just declare war with the first-level martial master, that's it, but the other party actually challenges the second-level, or even the third-level?

As long as you are a warrior, it will be difficult to suppress such contempt.

"I'll do it!"

This time, without waiting much, someone broke into the mountain gate, alarming the entire Canglan Mountain, and countless martial lords gathered around.

Feng Lingxiao, the first among the second-level warriors, was also at the scene and went directly to fight.

"Junior, how dare you..."

Zheng!

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by the sound of a knife from Han Yang.

puff!

Heads flew up.

Being first in the second level is no different from being first in the first level.

It's all a matter of one knife.

Just like what the Star Reaching Sword Master said, Han Yang came here to massacre, just to... let out a sigh of relief.

The clamoring disciples in front of Canglan Mountain seemed to have their throats strangled and could no longer make any sound. Their faces turned red and they were suffocating to death.

Wow!

Wow!

At this moment, there was the sound of chains mopping the floor.

A thin figure slowly walked out of the mountain gate.

"An Tong is here!"

"Isn't that man clamoring that even the third level can take action? Haha, let's see how he dies."

"If An Monster takes action, he will definitely die without a burial place..."

An Tong, the first person in the third level of martial arts, is known as a monster.

She didn't even look at the people around her, she roared like a wild beast.

This man was abandoned by his parents when he was young, and grew up with wild beasts, eating hair and drinking blood. At the age of seven, he was picked up by Canglan Martial Saint and brought back to his sect, where he began to practice martial arts. He is less than a hundred years old this year.

He is definitely the most talented person in Canglan Mountain for thousands of years.

If her personality wasn't too wild, always killing innocent people regardless of the target, and difficult to tame, she would even be qualified to join the Constellation Palace and enter the Three Palaces.

boom!

Three chains, carrying the power of three completely different laws, swept towards Han Yang.

Zheng!

The sound of the sword sounded again.

But this time, no one in front of Canglan Mountain chose to close their eyes. They all stared at the scene on the steps of the mountain path.

They really want to know...how Han Yang will die.

clang!

The chain collided with the blade.

An Tong, who is like a savage, is indeed very strong.

It can even attack the fifth-level martial master.

But unfortunately, she met Han Yang, who was even more outrageous.

Click!

The chain shattered.

The blade sealed the throat and passed by.

puff!

Heads fly!

Still only used one knife.

At this point, there was no other sound in front of Canglan Mountain.

Everyone looked blankly at the young man in white who was standing with a knife.

"Is this the strength of Xingxiuhai candidate Xingzi..."

For the warriors of Canglan Mountain, the candidate star of Xingxiu Sea is too far away, more like a legend.

Today's legend came to the world, and they finally understood how terrifying the candidate Xingzi's strength was.

The strongest geniuses in Canglan Mountain for thousands of years were killed at random like pigs and dogs.

The expression on the Martial Ancestor's face was also stiff.

But at this moment, Han Yang's voice sounded again.

"Don't come out to give them away if you are in the third level. What about the fourth and fifth level ones? Let's continue!"

This sound was like thunder, making everyone's scalp numb.

Even Canglan Mountain Martial Ancestor is no exception.

Han Yang actually wants to challenge the fourth-level and fifth-level Martial Lords of his sect?

Even as a candidate for star, this is a bit bragging.

But for some unknown reason, this Martial Ancestor felt a little inexplicable and did not dare to let the fourth and fifth levels go into battle.

If we lose again, Canglan Mountain's eternal reputation will be lost in one day.

Just when he was hesitating, an old sigh suddenly came from his ears: "Let him... kill him!"

Wu Zu couldn't help but trembled.

He naturally knew who this old voice came from.
To be continued...