Thinking of this, he said to everyone beside him: "You all go and help these soldiers to maintain their formation. If someone loses, go up and replace them. Remember to pay attention to safety!"

Everyone else nodded.

Zhou Ziqing frowned and immediately asked, "Where are you?"

A hint of coldness appeared on the corner of Han Yang's mouth, "I'll go and help General Fan!"

As soon as this said, the people next to him looked shocked. They were stunned for a moment. Fang Shaoyu stared at his eyes and said, "Boss, that... that's a seven-star powerhouse!"

Han Yang smiled, "Don't worry, I know it in my heart!"

The few people next to him had to nod, and told Han Yang to be careful, and then immediately rushed forward.

Han Yang looked at the battle between Fan Yu and the three of them, snorted, flashed, and rushed forward, shouting, "General Fan, I'll help you!"

This attracted the attention of many people. Fan Yu and the three of them were both shocked. When Han Yang was only in the early stage of Liuhe, Fan Yu's face changed drastically and he shouted: "Get back quickly, don't come!"

Obviously, in his opinion, Han Yang rushed up like this was like a death sentence.

After being shocked, the three seven-star strong men from the Tiandi Gate had a disdainful sneer on the corners of their mouths. The sinister man ordered, "Kill him!"

So the mid-seven-star guy rushed towards Han Yang.

This scene was also watched by Zhuo Shiran and the people next to him, and their faces were also very surprised.

"Is this guy crazy? He dares to rush up in the early stages of Liuhe?

Are you looking for death?”

"That's right, that's a seven-star powerhouse!"

Zhuo Shiran frowned slightly and thought for a while, suddenly snorted coldly. Seeing Zhou Ziqing, Xue Yingcan and Liu Yaner's three daughters, they all looked at Han Yang with concern. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"This is a good opportunity to perform!"

He said something, suddenly activated his cultivation and rushed towards the sky.

When he activated his cultivation level, everyone's expression was shocked. This guy's cultivation level was actually the peak of Liuhe.

At this time, the mid-seven-star powerhouse had already pounced in front of Han Yang. There was a trace of contemptuous sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he pressed it down with a light palm.

Suddenly, an extremely terrifying force pressed towards Han Yang's body.

Han Yang's expression was solemn that he did not dare to hide his weakness at all. The seventh fist of the Sky-Splitting God Fist, with all his cultivation, was bombarded out.

Two huge forces collided together, arousing a huge wave of sound. The whistling sound passed by everyone's ears. In the shocked eyes of everyone, they saw that the mid-seven-star powerhouse was actually hit by Han Yang with a punch and retreated for more than ten meters before stopping. His face turned pale and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Now everyone was shocked.

Fan Yu was shocked, and the two seven-star powerhouses who besieged him were also shocked, even Zhuo Shiran, who had just taken the air, was shocked.

"This...how is this possible?"

They looked incredible. Han Yang was just a cultivator in the early stage of Liuhe. How could he knock back a mid-stage seven-star powerhouse with one punch?

In fact, this is also the mid-stage seven-star strongman who underestimated the enemy too much. His palm only used half of his strength, while Han Yang's punch used up all his cultivation. Coupled with the increase in the seventh punch of the Sky-Splitting God Fist, the power was naturally extremely terrifying.

Of course, Han Yang was not feeling well. He was shocked by the recoil force and retreated continuously, his face turned pale and his expression was a little ugly.

"Little brother, you're so nice. You'll stick to this person for a few minutes. When I clean up these two people, I'll help you!"

Fan Yu shouted in surprise. In an instant, the golden sword in his hand danced out a sword flower, wrapping the two people beside him in.

The two men's faces changed drastically and they immediately dodged.

The man who was repelled by Han Yang was actually not seriously injured. He stared at Han Yang coldly, gritted his teeth and cursed, "Little bastard, I underestimated you. I didn't expect that I still have some ability, go to die!"

As he said that, he rushed over.

At this moment, Zhuo Shiran suddenly met and shouted, "Brother Han, please take a rest, leave this guy to me!"

Now, everyone's faces changed again.

The mid-seven-star guy glanced at Zhuo Shiran, looked furious and cursed: "A peak Liuhe dares to attack me, overestimate his ability!"

Zhuo Shiran looked relaxed and laughed: "What are you talking about? You have a good idea. You can kill me before you talk about it!"

As he said that, he moved his hand and suddenly a icy blue jade flute about one meter appeared in his hand. As soon as the jade flute appeared, a chill suddenly spread.

Zhuo Shiran held the jade flute in his hand, his movements were graceful and elegant. He did not confront the powerful man in the mid-seven-star stage, but instead wandered around him with his elegant body movement.

Not to mention, Zhuo Shiran was wearing a brocade robe, coupled with his handsome appearance as a handsome young man, holding a jade flute in his hand, and his body was elegant and handsome, looking extremely graceful, which attracted many people to see it.

Several girls had their eyes shining and shouted, "Wow, Mr. Zhuo is so handsome!"

Zhou Ziqing and Xue Yingcan frowned slightly, but Liu Yan'er smiled and said, "Didn't this guy expect to be quite capable?"

Even Fan Yu couldn't help but praise him when he saw this scene: "Haha, I really didn't expect that all the contestants who came to participate in the martial arts conference this time were very skilled!"

"General Fan, even if you deal with them, this person is handed over to me. Although I can't kill him, there is still no problem to entangle him!"

Zhuo Shiran smiled.

Fan Yu nodded with a smile, and the offensive became even more fierce, shouting: "Rebel, go to die!"

The golden long sword slashed over, with a terrifying momentum.

Han Yang stood aside, looked at Zhuo Shiran, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

It seems that this martial arts conference preliminary competition is really a hidden dragon and a creeping tiger. Zhuo Shiran is extraordinary.

With the cultivation level of Liuhe, he can trap the mid-stage seven-star strongman. This combat power is probably extremely good no matter where he is.

Moreover, he probably thought that this guy was so sexy, so he must have hidden some strength. Otherwise, it would not be so easy to deal with a mid-seven-star cultivator.

A hint of fear arose in his heart. It seems that his cultivation is still too low.

He did not take action for the time being and observed carefully from the side.

Above, Zhuo Shiran completely entangled the mid-stage seven-star cultivator, and no matter how angry he attacked, he could not escape.

The two seven-star powerhouses left in the Heaven and Earth Sect are now defeated by Fan Yu's attack.

Although Fan Yu, like the sinister man, both had the late seven-star cultivation level, the golden long sword in Fan Yu's hand was obviously an extremely powerful magic weapon with infinite power. Coupled with Fan Yu's sword technique, it was very open and close, and it was full of momentum.
Chapter completed!