Mr. Guo and Wei Chunlin's expressions were gloomy and sunny. A little cold light flashed in his eyes, looking at Han Yang.

"Boy, let alone thirty moves, you will die within ten moves!"

Mr. Guo said in a deep voice.

"Okay, then just ten moves, come on!"

There was a faint sneer at the corner of Han Yang's mouth.

There was no choice but to hold these two people together, so that Zi Ling and others could escape and buy time.

Mr. Guo and Wei Chunlin looked at each other, and a murderous intent flashed deep in their eyes.

At this time, Dongfang Ye behind him stared at Han Yang coldly and said, "Fight quickly and don't waste time!"

Although Han Yang saved them, he was so shamed by the Dongfang family that he deserved to die.

Mr. Guo and Wei Chunlin nodded, and then, they both took action at the same time and headed towards Han Yang.

Although Han Yang was smiling on the surface, his heart was already very solemn at this moment.

These are two powerful men at the seventh level of the Purple Mansion, and his current strength is at most, and he can only compete with the sixth level of the Purple Mansion.

But he knew that he had no way out.

The figures of Mr. Guo and Wei Chunlin disappeared, and a warning appeared in Han Yang's heart, and his figure was instantly pulled up. At that moment, Mr. Guo and Wei Chunlin's killing moves appeared at his original place at the same time.

Han Yang took a breath, it was too strong! Mr. Guo and Wei Chunlin looked at each other and their bodies disappeared again.

This time, the speed of the two was a little faster.

Although Han Yang avoided Mr. Guo's attack, Wei Chunlin's punch came directly.

He had no choice but to take it head-on.

The eighteenth punch of the Sky-Splitting God Fist exploded instantly, and a terrifying force poured out from his fist instantly, colliding with Wei Chunlin's fist.

At that moment, everyone's expressions were shocked.

I saw that Wei Chunlin, who was at the seventh level of the purple palace, was shocked by the recoil force of this punch and retreated continuously. After retreating for five steps, he stabilized his body. A strong look of surprise flashed in his eyes. This was not the power of a third level of the purple palace cultivator.

Although Han Yang was strong, his cultivation was too low after all. He punched Wei Chunlin. His figure was quickly retreated by the huge recoil force. At the same time, huge recoil force hit him, and purple light emitted from his body, rapidly dissolving these forces.

His body took sixteen steps back before stopping. All the strength on his body was dissolved by his protective purple qi.

He was unscathed and did not suffer any injuries. His expression was immediately delighted. Is this the benefit of protecting the purple qi?

Amethyst is indeed domineering! Wei Chunlin, who stopped, frowned at this moment, and a strong incredible look flashed in his eyes.

But when Old Jin was floating on the side, he saw the purple light suddenly burst out from Han Yang's body at this time, he was stunned at first, and then, a strong sense of surprise appeared on his whole body, as if he had seen something that surprised him.

After Han Yang stabilized his body, his face immediately changed drastically, and a sharp breath had already come from the side.

When he turned around, he saw that Mr. Guo was holding a short sword in his hand, and at this moment, he was only less than one meter away from him.

One meter distance is just a blink of an eye for top experts.

Han Yang had no time to dodge. He took a deep breath, and immediately, his two fingers flew out quickly and grabbed the dagger.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Guo was stunned at first, and then immediately snorted disdainfully, saying, "You are seeking death by yourself!"

This purple short sword is his strongest magic weapon, extremely sharp. This kid actually wants to deal with it with his fingers. Why is he not seeking death?

But the next moment, the expression on his face was stunned.

Not only him, but at this moment, everyone in the field was stunned.

They saw that Mr. Guo's sword was actually blocked by Han Yang with two fingers. At this moment, his two fingers had already clamped Mr. Guo's sword. His two fingers were filled with rich purple light at this moment, like his two fingers, completely turning into purple, and looked very strange.

Seeing this scene, Old Jin next to him had even more distorted colors in his eyes, and his expression was gloomy and gloomy, staring at Han Yang.

Mr. Guo was originally full of disdain, but when Han Yang's two fingers clamped the short sword in his hand, his face changed drastically because he suddenly realized that his invincible magic weapon could not cut off Han Yang's two fingers. At this moment, the short sword was sandwiched between Han Yang's fingers, and it was not moving at all and could not be pulled out.

A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of Han Yang's mouth. Yes, amethyst, indeed very powerful.

Of course, he had not mastered the amethyst, but just now, he discovered that the protective purple aura of this amethyst could be mobilized at any time.

He concentrated all the purple aura on his body on his fingers. Suddenly, these two fingers became extremely tough and extremely powerful, which allowed him to easily clamp Mr. Guo's short sword.

This discovery made him very happy. He really didn't expect that this amethyst would be so powerful.

Dongfang Ye, who was watching from the side, had a strange look in his eyes at this moment. He knew Mr. Guo’s strength. At this moment, Han Yang had easily resolved Mr. Guo’s fierce attack, which made him wonder whether his previous decision was wrong. He couldn’t help but feel a little regretful. If such a person could be taken over to his command, it would be a great help.

Unfortunately, it is too late now, so I can only kill him to prevent future troubles.

"Don't hold back, kill him quickly!"

He said lightly.

As soon as these words came out, the murderous intent on Mr. Guo and Wei Chunlin's faces became even more intense. Wei Chunlin now slapped Han Yang's vest with a palm.

At this time, Han Yang was in a stalemate with Mr. Guo, and Wei Chunlin attacked from behind, which seemed a little despicable. However, it was obvious that he could no longer care about so much at this time. If he could not kill Han Yang, the face of the two of them would be lost.

The two levels of the seventh level of the purple mansion can't even deal with one level of the purple mansion. If this matter is spread, they may become the laughing stock of others. Even if the kid in front of him has far surpassed the third level of the purple mansion.

Han Yang's expression changed suddenly, but then a faint sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!