I don't know how many hammers he had hit, but Li Dali finally stopped. He stood there, gasping for breath, but when he looked at Han Yang, his face suddenly changed drastically. Han Yang was still unscathed. Even there was no trace of bruises on his head that was hit by his hammer.

At this moment, everyone in the palace, their eyes and mouths were all big.

Li Dali felt his heart sinking into the abyss, as if he had never encountered such a desperate thing in his life. He looked at Han Yang, swallowed a mouthful of water, and a deep look of fear gradually emerged in his eyes.

This is not a human, this is a devil! This is the voice of his heart crying in his heart at this moment, not only him, but also Zhao Liang behind him and the others, at this moment, were all pale and a little timid, and even their legs were shaking violently. Their vests were soaked in cold sweat.

Gudong... Li Dali swallowed a saliva. The next second, his cultivation level suddenly increased, and his whole person instantly turned into a shadow. He turned around and was about to go out of the door.

He was about to escape, and he knew that today he had encountered a tough guy and would be dead if he didn't leave.

But he didn't expect that just as he turned around, a hand suddenly rested on his shoulder and pressed him to the ground. No matter how hard he struggled, his body did not move at all.

"Oh, don't hurry to leave. I've beaten me so many times, so I'll call you back!"

Han Yang's joking voice sounded in his ears.

At this moment, a few beads of sweat as big as beans rolled down his face.

Han Yang withdrew his hand, but Li Dali found that he had lost the courage to escape.

He stood there, feeling his legs were weak.

Han Yang walked over, picked up the copper hammer on the ground, then slowly walked to Li Dali, looked at his pale face, and smiled and said, "You have hit me so many times, I will hit you. If you can take it, I will spare you today!"

When Li Dali heard this, his face changed immediately, and a hint of hope appeared in his eyes. He looked at Han Yang and asked, "Really?"

"Of course it's true. I, Han Yang, never tell lies!"

He looked at Li Dali with a smile and said, "You are ready!"

Li Dali took a deep breath and raised his cultivation. He had been gifted since childhood. He practiced his kung fu with a strange man. Not only was his strength extremely strong, but his body's defense was also excellent. He was confident that even if it was a blow from the Nine Lock Golden Pill, he could not catch it.

So, when Han Yang said this, a little hope appeared in his eyes.

After Han Yang finished speaking, the hammer in his hand slowly raised. Li Dali looked at him a few times, and a few disdain flashed deep in his eyes, "Boy, you are too arrogant. You don't need cultivation, you just rely on your own strength!"

He could feel that there was no fluctuation in Han Yang's body of cultivation. Obviously, Han Yang did not activate his cultivation.

"I'm ready, come on..." Li Dali said in a deep voice.

Han Yang snorted softly, and a cold curve appeared on the corner of his mouth. The next second, his body power was activated, and he hit him directly at Li Dali.

A scream rang out, and then blood and flesh flew everywhere, leaving nothing on the ground except a pile of minced meat and a pool of blood.

Now, everyone who was watching around was stunned again. The disciples of Tianfu were all staring at each other, and their eyes were almost glaring out.

Zhao Liang and the people next to him were scared to death, and the next second, they rushed out of the door like a rush, obviously, to escape.

Han Yang snorted disdainfully, and a sword light flashed rapidly from his body. Before those people could react, they fell to the ground like a piece of wheat, losing their vitality.

Only Zhao Liang is still on the run.

But the next moment, he suddenly bumped into something. When he looked up, his face turned pale. What he had in front of him was nothing else, but Han Yang.

Han Yang pinched his neck, looked at him with a cold look, and asked coldly: "Say, what kind of force are you? Why do you want to attack me, Han Yang? "

Zhao Liang was so scared that his face was pale. He looked at Han Yang. The next moment, a strange grin appeared on his face. He laughed, and then, looking at Han Yang, a bit of mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Han Yang, Han Yang, I admit that you are indeed very strong, but unfortunately, in the end, you can't escape death. You are just a pitiful chess piece, haha..." Han Yang looked angry, and tried his best to speak in his hand, and said coldly: "Speak quickly, otherwise, I will make you die a bad death!"

But at this moment, Zhao Liang's body suddenly twitched, and then Han Yang saw a stream of black blood flowing out of his mouth.

His face suddenly changed drastically, and he quickly let go of this guy. The guy's body fell to the ground. Han Yang saw that at this moment, the guy's body had turned blue-black, and he had obviously taken the poison.

Zhao Liang gradually lost his eyes and looked at Han Yang mockingly, and finally said, "Your Shenyang Sect is over...haha..." After that, he had already died.

Han Yang's face was extremely hard to see at this moment. At this moment, the fat man and the disciples of the Tianfu chased him. They couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw that Zhao Liang was dead.

The disciples of the mansion that day had a strong respect and bowed to Han Yang with fists and said, "Thank you, Mr. Han, for taking action and saving our lives!"

The other disciples of Tianfu were also clasping their fists at Han Yang, with a strong look of gratitude on their faces.

Han Yang stood up and looked at them with a slightly complicated expression. After pondering for a while, he said, "You don't have to be polite. All of this was originally caused by me. Are you planning to stay here or leave here?"

After hearing this, the remaining dozen disciples of Tianfu looked at each other, and a hint of sadness appeared on their faces. The disciple before said, "Young Master Han, we have lived here for generations. If the mansion is in chaos today, we should stay here!"

Han Yang nodded and said, "That's good!"

After saying that, he looked at the fat man and said in a deep voice: "Let's go, let's go back now!"

The fat man nodded.

Han Yang, without saying much nonsense, immediately crushed the jade slip in his hand. Suddenly, a void space gate in front of him slowly emerged. Han Yang and the fat man flashed and entered it, and soon disappeared. Then, the space gate was closed.
Chapter completed!