Facing Zhao Junfeng's expectant eyes, Hua Rujing smiled and said nothing, indicating that she could not become a family, but looked at Ye Han. As a last resort, Zhao Junfeng followed his gaze and looked at Ye Han.
"Originally, it might have been a good thing to be able to do this in the beginning, but it's impossible now. Firstly, I agreed to the promise of our sect leader, and secondly, you and I have already settled a grudge, and I'm afraid you'll do it again.
What a moth."
Ye Han shook his head. After what happened to the Wang family, he would naturally not believe these cruel monks. No matter what he did, it was better to keep it in his own hands.
Therefore, now that we have taken the initiative, we should simply eliminate the roots without leaving any chance for the other party.
The next scene completely stunned Ye Han. After hearing Ye Han's words, Zhao Junfeng stood up decisively and prepared to escape. As expected of a monk who has been fighting for many years, he is very experienced.
At this speed, even Hua Rujing and Ye Han were unable to react, but a cold snort sounded in the field, and when Haitang moved, she followed suit.
After all, when it comes to fighting, Haitang also has a lot of experience. Haitang also fought and practiced from the bottom step by step, so he naturally understands the character of people like Zhao Junfeng very well.
As soon as Zhao Junfeng made a move and wanted to rise up from the ground, Haitang's sword energy directly enveloped Zhao Junfeng's body.
There was a faint sound of thunder in the criss-crossing sword energy. Haitang had gone through the process of tempering the elixir, so the sword energy contained unique attributes bred in the spiritual veins. As for what it was, Ye Han did not ask.
After all, there are some taboos among monks, and they naturally don't like to be known by others.
Haitang's move was very timely. The sword energy blocked almost all Zhao Junfeng's escape routes. Zhao Junfeng, who missed this opportunity and was entangled by several Jindan realm monks at the same time, naturally would not have a good chance to escape.
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Seeing that the offensive was coming down, Zhao Junfeng had a fierce look on his face. Since there was no way to survive, he would simply fight for his life. Before, he had thought of giving up everything, even the foundation of the Lion Peak. It didn't matter. As long as he escaped and could survive, the future would be all right.
There is a chance, but right now it seems that this chance is very slim.
Zhao Junfeng also released criss-crossing sword energy from the flying sword in his hand. Unlike Haitang's sword energy, which was mixed with thunderous sounds, Zhao Junfeng's sword energy contained some erratic and transparent aura. It looked very tough and had
A little weird.
Ye Han narrowed his eyes and realized that Zhao Junfeng and himself were both sword cultivators. Since he was able to temper elixirs through his spiritual veins, he could also do the same.
A violent roaring sound erupted, and the offensive of both sides quickly dispersed. The two were almost on par. After all, they were both sword cultivators in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm. If they really wanted to fight to the death, it would probably be between one sword and the other.
between.
At this moment, Hua Rujing's whole body started to move. Seeing that Zhao Junfeng was planning to escape, Hua Rujing was not willing to give him this opportunity to return home.
After a sweet shout, the 'Hundred Flowers' in his hand left a shadow in the sky, and then the dull sound of thunder continued in the void. Along with the sound, it soon appeared mixed with thunder light.
A power grid made of lightning instantly enveloped Zhao Junfeng, and the somewhat dazzling lightning net fell directly from the sky.
All this is not over yet. The mountain guest saw the right opportunity and naturally left no room for him. Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, he directly slashed out with his sword. Several swords were directed towards Zhao Junfeng with surging momentum.
Ye Han was naturally the last one to take action, but his action was the most powerful one.
Cold Sky Sword Jue!
Without realizing it, the surrounding temperature had dropped by many degrees in an instant. Wherever the 'Crescent Moon' pointed at, the sword energy emitted immediately sent waves of chill, and some cold smoke lingered around.
For a moment, several Jindan realms in the field took action, causing such a commotion that the surrounding monks who were watching did not react at all.
As for the hundreds of figures in the Discipline Hall at Lion Peak, they simply don't have the courage to take action. After all, this level of fighting cannot be changed by their actions.
Zhao Junfeng looked at the attacks around him, and his scalp felt numb. For the first time, he was so close to death. The feeling made him unhappy, but he had nothing to do.
"Hahahahahahahahahaha."
Zhao Junfeng laughed a little wildly. Even though he knew he couldn't resist this time, Zhao Junfeng felt that the other party thought highly of him. After all, he was alone and the other party used such a large lineup to deal with him.
The violent roaring sound was deafening, and the spiritual light erupted from several offensive attacks made the surrounding monks unable to open their eyes for a long time.
With Zhao Junfeng as the center, there was a void all around, and everyone was at the center of the offensive. It took a long time before the movement began to calm down slightly.
When the aura completely dissipated, Zhao Junfeng's figure had already disappeared. Under the strong offensive, the whole person was directly annihilated.
For a moment, the atmosphere around him was a little silent. After all, a generation of strong men had fallen like this. The monks around him were still a little unbelievable, and most of them were filled with emotion.
The elegant man from Lion Peak had already passed out due to his injuries and was dying. As for Ye Luo, his face was ashen at the moment. Even his master was dead. Naturally, his biggest support no longer existed, and the result that was waiting for him was naturally also
It was clear, but unfortunately, he couldn't escape at all.
Thinking about how he was having a verbal argument with Yehao at the beginning, Ye Luo suddenly felt like a clown, which was very funny.
Zhao Junfeng is dead!
With the death of Zhao Junfeng, the situation here will undergo a new change tomorrow. Everyone knows that the Jindao Sect will rise in the future and become the master of this place.
Even many hilltops watching the excitement have begun to retreat. After all, the excitement is almost the same today. If you stay here again and get noticed by Jindaomen, you will naturally suffer a lot in the future.
Neither Ye Han nor Hua Rujing are planning to take action in the remaining situation. After all, if the Golden Knife Sect can't even solve this, then it would be too much of a waste.
"What's next, do you know what to do?"
Ye Han looked at the mountain guest beside him and asked.
The Mountain Guest immediately nodded repeatedly with a bright smile on his face. After all, he knew that he had made the right bet. Now that Zhao Junfeng was dead, the Golden Knife Sect would be completely transformed in the future.
He was naturally very wary of Ye Han and the others, but they didn't belong here, so he wasn't too worried.
Zhao Junfeng is dead, the sacrifice of Lion Peak is also dying, Ye Luo has been severely injured, and the top combat power of the entire Lion Peak has been wiped out. Today, if Lion Peak cannot be solved in one day, it can only prove that their Golden Blade Sect is too incompetent.
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"I'll take care of it right away and clear out the Lion Peak tomorrow so you can practice with peace of mind."
Unknowingly, the mountain guest spoke with respect subconsciously. Knowing Ye Han's purpose, he would naturally take the right medicine.
Although he was also very jealous of spiritual veins, he did not dare to have any thoughts. After all, the current situation was almost given to him by the other party.
Soon, the mountain guest came directly to the elegant man and Ye Luo. Without saying a word, the mountain guest had a fierce look on his face, and then slashed them with his sword.
The elegant man at Lion Peak died immediately. He was already dying, but immediately lost any hope of life.
After doing all this, Mountain Guest came to Ye Luo, staring straight at Ye Luo with a ferocious smile on his face.
"Isn't it that Lion Peak is crazy? Didn't you do a lot of things back then? Now let's see how your Lion Peak is doing. You look like a dead dog."
The mountain guest finally vented his grievances that he had been holding back for so long. After all, he had been suppressed by Lion Peak and had a long-standing feud with Ye Luo.
Ye Luo's expression calmed down at this moment. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit, so it is naturally meaningless to talk about these verbal disputes now.
Ye Luo simply closed his eyes, and the mountain guest shouted alone.
The more Ye Luo behaves like this and makes a nonchalant expression, the angrier the Mountain Guest becomes. After all, what he despises the most is Ye Luo's condescending expression.
"boom."
The angry mountain guest swung his sword out again, and Ye Luo's whole body was split into two, with no breath at all. He was already dead and no longer dead.
The three golden elixir realm monks in Lion Peak all died today. For a moment, the whole scene was a little panicked. The hundreds of people in the Lion Peak Discipline Hall were finally frightened by this formation and scattered like birds and beasts to escape.