Chapter 32: All obsolete!

Chapter 32 is all abolished!

"Hahaha!" Han Shanren glanced at Tan Yun and sneered: "Oh, you scared me to death! Tan Yun, who do you think you are? Let me tell you, you are an ant in my eyes!"

At this moment, the other fifteen disciples besieging Tan Yun couldn't help laughing and laughing at Tan Yun, out of their own ability!

"Okay! Hurry up and get down to business!" Han Shanren stared fiercely at Tan Yun, and gave an order to the crowd: "Since he doesn't want to go with us, then trouble the brothers to break his tendons and hamstrings. Take him back to meet Senior Brother Murong!"

"Also, everyone doesn't have to fight, no matter who catches him, everyone will be rewarded in front of Senior Brother Murong!"

Everyone laughed loudly, "It's Senior Brother Han!"

"Hmph, I don't know how high the sky is, how dare you go against Senior Brother Murong!" Two of the disciples showed their fierce looks, holding their swords and turning into two afterimages, galloping towards Tan Yun!

Tan Yun attacked and disappeared instantly. Except for Han Shanren who could capture Tan Yun's figure, the other disciples of the eighth level of the Spirit Embryo Realm couldn't see Tan Yun's movement at all!

"Crack, click!"

Suddenly, almost two Tan Yun appeared at the same time, in front of the two disciples who swung their swords and killed them. Immediately, the two of them broke their chest and ribs, and they flew upside down several dozen meters at twice the speed since they spewed blood, like dead pigs. Fall in the snow!

Then, when the afterimages of Tan Yun overlapped, he returned to the same place!

"Don't be afraid, everyone, let's get rid of him together!" Han Shanren ordered as he swept the other thirteen disciples.

"Listen to Senior Brother Han, let's go together, don't believe it's not his opponent!"

"Abandon him, let's go together!"

In the clamor of the thirteen disciples, there was no longer any reservation, and all the spiritual energy poured out, bringing up thirteen bright sword lights, strangling away towards Tan Yun in the middle!

"Beyond one's own strength!" A hint of coldness appeared at the corner of Tan Yun's mouth, and while the Qiankun Ring was shining, he was holding a high-grade Spirit Soldier sword and disappeared again in situ!

"Shhhhhh..."

"Push puff..."

In Han Shanren's terrified eyes, he could only vaguely see that Tan Yun brought up ordinary sword lights, flickering frequently beside the thirteen people. Every time it flickers, four strands of blood shoot out!

After breathing, the thirteen disciples fell to the ground one after another, rolling and wailing: "Ah...my hand!"

"No...my feet..."

"Senior Brother Han, hurry up and save us..."

The hoarse cries of the crowd echoed in his ears, and Han Shanren looked at it, and he was so frightened that he was so scared!

He found that the tendons and hamstrings of thirteen people were all cut off by Tan Yun in the blink of an eye!

He asked himself, although he could fight against thirteen, he definitely couldn't kill them all just like Tan Yun!

"Junior brothers, wait here, I'll find someone!" After Han Shanren left a sentence, he exhausted his strength and fled towards the teleportation formation a hundred meters away!

"Shhhhhh!"

Suddenly, a figure in the snow flashed three times in a row. Tan Yun appeared in front of Han Shanren and punched Han Shanren, who was still in shock!

"Kid, don't be too crazy! I don't believe that you are more powerful than me in addition to speed!" Han Shanren was shocked and angry, and a dazzling spiritual power storm burst out from his right palm!

"boom!"

The fist and palm met, and the spiritual power storm in Han Shanren's palm was extinguished like a swaying bonfire. The arm, like a cannonball, was shot up in the air!

"Ah! How could this be! You are only at the eighth level of the Spirit Embryo Realm, how can you be so powerful!" The screams shook the world, like a ghost crying and a wolf howling!

"Whoosh!"

Before Han Shanren fell to the ground, Tan Yun flashed twice in the snow before appearing to the left of Han Shanren and smashing his fist into his chest!

"call out!"

Han Shanren flipped his left hand, brought up an arc of dark and dark red, and slashed at Tan Yun's right fist!

"Poisonous dagger!" Tan Yun's pupils shrank, his right fist turned into a claw, and after dodging the slashing dagger like lightning, his powerful five fingers grabbed Han Shanren's left wrist!

"Bang bang bang..."

"Tan Yun, let me go, or Senior Brother Murong will definitely kill you!"

"Ah...pain! Pain!"

The dull crashing sound was mixed with Han Shanren's pleas and screams, but it was Tan Yun's right hand that clenched Han Shanren's wrist, and after swinging it up again and again, smashed it to the ground again and again!

After several times, there are deep pits left on the ground!

Han Shanren, who was being carried by Tan Yun, was already beyond recognition and wailed!

"Crack!"

Tan Yun pinched Han Shanren's wrist expressionlessly, Han Shanren screamed weakly, and fell limply to the ground, wisps of bright red blood sprayed on the snow from his two severed hands, which was extremely terrifying!

"Tan Yun, please don't kill me...don't kill me..." Han Shanren looked at Tan Yun in horror, begging bitterly!

"You don't have the heart to kill me, so naturally I won't break the clan rules by killing you." Tan Yun squatted on the ground with gloomy eyes, picked up the dagger that fell on the ground with his left hand, and patted Han Shanren's cheek gently!

Han Shanren looked at the dagger and made a hysterical voice of panic, "Tan Yun... Grandpa Tan, spare me! The dagger is highly poisonous, if you hurt me..."

Han Shanren suddenly fell silent. He thought that he wanted to attack Tan Yun with a dagger just now, so he didn't say any more. He knew that if he continued, he would anger Tan Yun even more!

"Bah!" Tan Yun spat on Han Shanren's face and said coldly, "Say, why didn't you say it?"

"Tan Yun, spare me... Please spare me... woo..." Han Shanren seemed to think about what happened after being stabbed by a dagger, and he was so frightened that he burst into tears!

"Hehe, since you don't say it, then I'll help you!" Tan Yun's face became more and more gloomy when he spoke, "If I'm not mistaken, your dagger is coated with broken veins and bone poison, and the injured person has just been injured. There is no abnormality at the time, but after half a day, the meridians of the whole body will be broken and become a crippled person who cannot move!"

"This poison is even more vicious. After the injured person cannot move, they will suffer from the pain of poisonous erosion of bones and rot, and finally die in the torment of death!"

Han Shanren heard Tan Yun's precise statement that after the death of the poison, his eyes gradually became slack, and he began to beg for death, "Tan Yun, don't hurt me, I beg you to kill me... I don't want to suffer that kind of torture, Please kill me!"

"If you kill a dog, I will bear the death penalty of killing your fellow sect. Do you think I will kill you?" Tan Yun said indifferently: "You are a vicious beast, you should die in the midst of your own poison. Down!"

With that said, Tan Yun inserted the dagger into Han Shanren's left foot and stabbed his hamstring!