His palm had reached Han Yang's chest. He was confident that if he took his palm, the guy with a cultivation level of only the first level of the Zi Mansion in front of him would die, so he could not die any more.

But at this moment, suddenly, he saw Han Yang laughing.

Yes, at this moment, a faint curve appeared at the corner of Han Yang's mouth. A strange smile appeared. This smile was naturally very strange at this time.

Shouldn't he be extremely panicked?

Why do you laugh?

Li Xiuyuan had a bad premonition in his heart, but then he gritted his teeth and patted Han Yang's chest directly.

He didn't believe it. At this moment, what else could this kid have?

But the next second, he was suddenly stunned because he found that his killing palm had failed.

Because of his target, he suddenly disappeared.

Yes, it disappeared out of thin air just before his eyes.

He was stunned, his eyes wide open, as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

No, this is impossible... he screamed wildly inside.

But at this moment, a severe stinging pain suddenly came from his chest.

He looked down and saw that his whole body was stunned. A blood hole appeared on his heart. He could clearly feel the sound of his life force passing away.

He looked up and saw a sword light flashing away.

He covered his chest and turned his head with difficulty. He saw Han Yang standing behind him, looking at him with a faint smile on his lips.

"You..." He wondered how this person broke free from his imprisonment technique?

This is impossible. There has never been a cultivator at the first level of the Purple Palace who can break free from his imprisonment technique. This is absolutely impossible! But at this moment, he no longer had the strength to ask questions in his heart and express his unwillingness in his heart.

He fell to the ground, his face turned to the sky, his eyes wide open, full of unwillingness. Unfortunately, he had never expressed his unwillingness again.

Han Yang turned his head and looked at Hao Wenyu.

Hao Wenyu, at this time, stood there blankly, as if he had forgotten to think. He looked at Li Xiuyuan who was lying on the ground, and seemed to feel that all this seemed to be hallucinations and were not real.

The same reaction as him was the rebel master, the tied masters, and the disciples of the Treasure Artifact Sect holding whips beside them.

They were all stunned.

Li Xiuyuan died. Li Xiuyuan, whose strength in the Treasure Vessel Sect was second only to Hao Wenyu, died like this?

Moreover, they died at the hands of a level 1 of the Zi Mansion. If they heard from others and beaten to death, they would not believe it.

However, such an amazing thing happened before their eyes, and they had to believe it.

Lei Zhenwei was also stunned for three seconds, and then he laughed wildly, "Brother, it's awesome!"

His crazy laughter made Hao Wenyu, who was stunned, come back to his senses. Hao Wenyu looked at Han Yang with crazy eyes and shouted: "Go to die!"

Then, he rushed towards Han Yang, with a strong look of madness in his eyes, and even a little desperate. He, a person who is usually very calm, finally broke out because of Li Xiuyuan's death.

Li Xiuyuan is not only his confidant, but also his good brother. After so many years, the person he values ​​the most is Li Xiuyuan.

Although Ma Wencai followed him for a long time, Ma Wencai's death did not make him very sad. However, at this moment, Li Xiuyuan's death completely hurt him.

At this moment, he had only one thought, which was to kill Han Yang and avenge Li Xiuyuan.

Han Yang had been paying attention to his movements. At this moment, when he saw him pounced towards him, he was not panicked, but instead snorted disdainfully. As soon as Li Xiuyuan died, Hao Wenyu was removed from his arm. This time, he was completely defeated.

He immediately said to Lei Zhenwei: "Brother Lei, now, don't hide it, let's do it!"

Lei Zhenwei immediately laughed and said, "Okay, brother, you don't know, how hard I have endured it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his hand moved, and suddenly a two-meter long sword appeared in his hand. It was the Red Cloud Moon-Slaying Sword.

Then, he shouted loudly, flashed his body, and rushed towards Hao Wenyu, and slashed directly towards Hao Wenyu's waist with a knife.

This sword was extremely powerful and fast, which made people hold their breath.

Hao Wenyu did not really lose his mind. He quickly sensed the crisis behind him and could only give up attacking Han Yang and turn around to deal with it.

Seeing the knife in Lei Zhenwei's hand, his face changed slightly, and a gloomy look flashed in his eyes. Obviously, with his eyes, it was naturally obvious that the extraordinaryness of this knife was.

He knew that he was definitely not an opponent with his hands alone, so he immediately took out a long snake sword and started fighting Lei Zhenwei.

This long snake sword is also powerful, it is a sixth-grade magic weapon that can barely resist the attack of the Chiyun Moon-Slaying Sword. In addition, Hao Wenyu's own cultivation is not bad, and he is one small level higher than Lei Zhenwei.

Therefore, even if Lei Zhenwei's weapon is powerful and his sword skills are extremely powerful, he will not be able to do anything to Hao Wenyu in the short term.

The two of them flickered back and forth in the hall, and the speed was so fast. Dozens of figures flashed by in the blink of an eye, and the sound of jingling was endless. Sparks were splashing everywhere, and sword energy was imminent. Fortunately, the building materials of this palace were good, otherwise, they would definitely not be able to withstand such a fierce battle.

Han Yang looked at it with a calm expression, and the rebellious master and others on the side had a strong look of surprise in their eyes. What surprised them was that in less than a month, Lei Zhenwei's cultivation had actually improved to this level.

Especially when did the long sword in his hand get it? It was so powerful?

Han Yang kept nodding, and he still admired Lei Zhenwei's own sword technique. Although there were the shadows of his three sword techniques in this sword technique, some of them were still a little immature.

But Han Yang believes that in the future, this set of knife techniques will definitely become Lei Zhenwei's method of pressing the bottom of the box.

At the same time, he was also observing Hao Wenyu. After observing for a while, a few surprises flashed in his eyes.

Hao Wenyu's strength is really not weak. If Lei Zhenwei didn't have such a knife in his hand, he would probably be suppressed by Hao Wenyu.
Chapter completed!