Chapter 208 The unknown Han Yang
Nalan was so self-conscious, his clothes were flying, and he didn't even take a step back, as if he were an invincible god.
Yi Lanyue, on the other hand, staggered back more than ten feet, and the bluestone under her feet exploded, leaving seven or eight deep footprints.
Yi Lanyue, who was majestic just a moment ago, now has disheveled hair and pale face. Her left arm is hanging in front of her body, dangling weakly. She has obviously been crippled.
Lost!
Yi Lanyue, who had suppressed the Xuanfu Bone Forging Realm for many years, was defeated by Nalan Weiwo with one move.
This scene once again exceeded everyone's expectations.
The eighteen disciples looked at Nalan Weiwo with proud eyes, full of disbelief.
Even Gong Liangyu seemed to be under an illusion and couldn't believe it.
Yi Lanyue, actually lost?
Yi Lanyue wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and said word by word: "Are you on the Qingyun List?"
Qingyun list?
Everyone was at a loss, not knowing what the Qingyun List was.
Nalan Weiwo said lightly: "Yes, you have some knowledge. You know the Qingyun Ranking... You have good qualifications. If you can suppress your cultivation for two years, you may be able to get a glimpse of the Qingyun Ranking... It's a pity that you killed my woman. Today Must die!"
After saying this, his figure suddenly disappeared.
boom!
A loud bang!
The two figures separated again.
Nalan Weiwo took two steps back, and Yi Lanyue staggered back seven or eight steps again, her face even paler.
The right arm was bloody and trembling.
"A mere piece of trash from Yuan Zong dares to kill my woman... Today, let me see who can save you..."
The bluestone exploded under his feet, and Nalan Weiwo took action for the third time.
Gongliangyu can’t wait any longer!
He knew that Yi Lanyue was no match for this guy who suddenly appeared.
If he doesn't take action, Yi Lanyue will definitely die!
Zheng!
The sound of swords sounded.
The gray mist rippled from Gong Liangyu's hands and swept towards Nalan Weiwo.
Yi Lanyue is too important to Yuan Zong.
Even if he ignored the rules, he couldn't let Yi Lanyue be killed.
"Good old man, don't be so angry!"
Wu Kongwen was really atoning for his past humiliation at this time and was in a good mood. He slashed at Gong Liangyu with his sword to block his attack.
At the same time, Xi Yushan also suddenly took action and blocked Gong Liangyu.
The two powerful men joined forces and forced Gong Liangyu back.
"good very good!"
Gong Liangyu's intervention in the middle completely angered Nalan Weiwo.
He punched Yi Lanyue away with one punch and roared wildly: "Yuan Zong, you dare to interfere in my affairs. Today, I will kill everyone present and use your blood to pay tribute to my woman!"
In his rage, Nalan Weiwo casually slapped someone not far away.
In his opinion, everyone in Yuanzong deserves to die.
"stop!"
Yi Lanyue shouted loudly and wanted to stop him, but it was too late.
I could only watch helplessly as the eighteen disciples were slapped by Nalan Weiwo.
boom!
A loud noise sounded like thunder in the field.
A figure flipped over two or three times and barely landed on the ground. Its feet banged on the ground leaving seven or eight deep footprints before it managed to stand firm.
When they saw the figure clearly, everyone's eyes widened in shock.
Nalan is only me?
The guy who was blown away by a punch was actually the arrogant Nalan Weise?
How can this be!
Everyone looked at the person who took action to defeat Nalan Weiwo in disbelief... Han Yang.
Is he the guy who luckily defeated Nanmen Wan'er with the help of a high-grade spiritual weapon?
Everyone looked confused, as if they had seen the most ridiculous thing.
Han Yang shook his sore and numb palms and said with an innocent face: "Don't look at me like that. He attacked me first, so I had no choice but to fight back..."
The eighteen disciples almost choked out a mouthful of blood.
Is this the problem?
How the hell could you knock Nalan Weiwo away with one punch?
Before they could find the answer from their shock, Nalan Weiwo roared like a wounded beast.
"I am going to kill you!"
Half of his clothes were torn into strips of cloth, and he looked extremely embarrassed. His expression was ferocious, like an evil ghost that chose people to devour.
Han Yang spread his hands and said: "It has nothing to do with me... You can continue to kill Yi Lanyue. Finish it as soon as possible so that we can continue the general sect martial arts competition..."
Yi Lanyue looked at the unknown young man in white in front of her with a strange expression.
Continue the Zongzong martial arts competition?
What kind of brain circuit does this person have?
With things like this, how can we continue to hold the main sect competition?
From the kit on the side, Nalan Weiwo took out a pair of gold gloves and slowly put them on his hands.
"I didn't expect that Yuan Zong still hides a master like you. Well, today I will see whether you, an unknown person from a remote country, or I, the 93rd ranked Yama Demon Shou on the Qingyun List, are stronger!"
Before he finished speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared.
When he reappeared, he was already at Han Yang's side.
The glittering golden claws grabbed Han Yang's neck fiercely!
When the palm tore through the air, the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling roared out from between the fingers.
The eighteen disciples around him covered their ears in pain, and blood flowed out from their ears, nose and seven orifices, and there was no way to stop it.
"I told you... it has nothing to do with me, why are you looking for death..."
Han Yang sighed helplessly and slashed to the left with the black knife in his hand.
On the Ren channel, the eight major acupoints expand and contract, and the power of the stars surges.
What a pity!
The endless knife intent followed the black knife towards Nalan Weiwo.
The sword intention of Xantian's sword collided with the fighting intention of Yan Mo's hand, and the sound of gold and iron was heard.
The souls of everyone around him seemed to have been exploded, and they fell limply to the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.
Stab!
The black knife struck firmly on the golden glove of Yan Mo's hand.
The eight major acupoints above the Ren channel rise like the bright sun.
The terrifying impact was transmitted along the black knife to the gloves of Yan Mo's hand.
"impossible……"
Nalan Weiwo's eyes were splitting as he watched the black knife break through his control bit by bit and tear apart his attack.
boom!
Then, the black knife struck his body heavily.
I felt a pain in my chest, my vision went dark, my body smashed into pieces, and then it fell softly to the ground.
Wow!
Nalan Weiwo spit out a mouthful of blood, and his internal organs seemed to be torn apart.
He never thought that he would be defeated at the hands of an unknown country bumpkin.
"I am a strong person on the Qingyun List, how could I be defeated in a place like this..."
Nalan Weiwo struggled to get up, but failed several times. He could only lie on the ground and linger like a dead dog.
at this time.
Gong Liangyu, Wu Kongwen, and Xi Yushan, these three powerful men have stopped fighting.
The expressions on the three people's faces were filled with incredulity.
Nalan Wei was defeated?
Wukongwen found out Nalan Weiwo's true identity and found it incredible.
Gongliangyu is not like this.
Even Yi Lanyue, the most powerful person in Yuanzong's bone forging realm and the number one in the inner sect, was defeated by Nalan Weiwo.
But in the end, Nalan Weiwo was inexplicably defeated by an eighth-level golden-bone junior from the Yuan Sect, the last of the eighteen sects and a subordinate sect of the Yuan Sect?
What the hell kind of genius did the General Sect Huiwu screen out...
