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Chapter 87 Han Yang, Dangerous

No one can understand Cai Yan's anger at this time.

He is a second-grade genius who can forge golden bones.

Although he has been practicing for more than 20 years and has forged more than a hundred golden bones, he has not yet reached the eighth level of bone forging.

But he still has hope of reaching the peak of bone forging and even impacting Qi gathering!

But all this was ruined because of the appearance of the Blood Lotus Swordsman.

In order to target the Blood Lotus Swordsman, the sect forced him to destroy his golden bones and lowered his cultivation level to the peak of the sixth level of bone forging, destroying his eight years of bone forging skills and obviously destroying everything in his future.

This kind of hatred cannot be washed away even by pouring water from three rivers.

He did not dare to hate the decision made by the sect's Qi Gathering Power, so he could only vent his anger on the other party.

Only by defeating the Blood Lotus Swordsman cleanly can the hatred in his heart be somewhat appeased.

However...he didn't notice at all how strange Xue Ming's eyes were when he appeared.

The moment Xue Renlong said that he would send Cai Yan to the stage to kill the Blood Lotus Swordsman, Xue Ming almost scoffed.

Don't say that Cai Yan has destroyed his golden bones, so what if he doesn't.

With the terrifying sword of the Blood Lotus Swordsman, not to mention Cai Yan couldn't stop it, even Xue Renlong who was in the Qi Gathering Realm fought in person, he might not be able to block it.

This battle is destined to be a joke!

And Cai Yan still dares to utter arrogant words, he is simply a reckless... clown!

In the Yuanmen camp.

Jiang Yunjian frowned slightly, lowered his voice and asked Elder Mu on the side: "Han...ahem...Junior Brother Blood Lotus, he can kill Xiao Xuan, who is at the peak of the sixth level of Golden Bone. It shouldn't be difficult to kill a mere Cai Yan, right?"

"

At forty years old and at the peak of the seventh level of the Golden Bone, Jiang Yunjian looked like an out-and-out waste.

He even suspected that Cai Yan had some kind of bad luck to be able to cast a golden bone.

An ordinary second-grade genius should reach the peak of the ninth level of Golden Bone at the age of forty.

Elder Mu frowned and said: "It's hard to say... this Cai Yan has been involved in martial arts for many years, has perfect swordsmanship, and is very powerful in battle..."

The implication behind the words is that he doesn’t think much of Han Yang.

After all, Han Yang is too young. Regardless of his combat experience or life experience, he cannot compare with a veteran like Cai Yan.

Jiang Yunjian licked his tongue and said coldly: "If Blood Lotus loses, after the martial arts competition is over, I will find an opportunity to kill that shameless trash myself."

Elder Mu glared at Jiang Yunjian fiercely.

Do you really think that if you lower your voice and speak, the Qi Gathering Master present will not be able to hear you?

Haven’t you seen the Burning Heaven Clan’s powerful Qi gathering power, and how their eyes can kill people?

Jiang Yunjian snorted coldly, not caring about this at all...



Phoenix Mountain Camp.

"That person is the Blood Lotus Swordsman?"

A beautiful middle-aged woman with a graceful figure, charming manners, and a flame mark lit up between her eyebrows looked at Han Yang on the ring with blurred eyes.

An old woman on the side said: "Master Qi Mountain, it is this person! Although he has changed his clothes, the smell on his body has not changed. He is the person who seriously injured Bai Feng with a knife that day."

The old woman practiced very special techniques and her sense of smell was extremely keen.

That day, Lan Baifeng was seriously injured and returned to Phoenix Mountain. She collected Lan Baifeng's blood-stained clothes and discovered the scent of the Blood Lotus Swordsman.

This time the owner of Phoenix Mountain brought her here just to identify something.

Hearing the old woman's answer, a smile appeared on the charming mountain master's face, "It's really strange... I thought that the Blood Lotus Swordsman was the Yuanmen's fake identity to fool outsiders, but I didn't expect... that there really is such a person?"

There was a smile on his face, but the way the mountain owner looked at Han Yang was full of coldness.

Lan Baifeng was seriously injured with a sword, but he only had a fifth-level golden bone. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that there were too many doubts about this Blood Lotus swordsman.

As a result, the more the mountain owner observed, the more incredible he felt.

Lan Baifeng is an earth-level genius, at the peak of his golden bones, and is only one step away from gathering energy.

This Blood Lotus Swordsman could actually seriously injure him with one strike...

"Where's Junior Sister Qu? She's not back yet?"

The mountain owner suddenly thought of something and asked.

The old woman hurriedly said: "Renfeng disappeared without a trace after her battle with Jiujianxian. Perhaps she went to seek some healing..."

The mountain master pinched his brows and said, "What a troubled time it has been. How many backhands does the Yuan Sect hide... First there was the mysterious swordsman who seriously injured Junior Sister Qu with his sword, and then there was the Blood Lotus swordsman who seriously injured Lan Baifeng with his sword... Oh, morning

I never realized before that He Wantong, an old fox, could be so scheming..."



"Draw out your sword!"

On the arena.

Han Yang's indifferent voice sounded, "If I strike first, you won't even have a chance to draw your sword!"

For Han Yang, this so-called three-door martial arts competition was just a formality.

What kind of self-destructive golden bones have been practiced for many years, but they are not worth a damn in his eyes.

No matter how long you practice, can it last as long as his ninth reincarnation?

For someone like Cai Yan, it's just a matter of swordsmanship.

"What?" Cai Yan, who was already filled with resentment, was now even more outraged by Han Yang's words.

"Blood Lotus! I will make you remember today's battle forever. I, Cai Yan, will become your nightmare for the rest of your life!"

Canglang.

The sword has been unsheathed.

The air around Cai Yan's body became a little distorted.

A blazing force surged from his body, which was one of the Burning Heaven Clan's secret arts... the Flame Burning Heaven Sword!

Unlike the earth-level genius Xiao Xuan who walks in the realm of swordsmanship, Cai Yan walks in the realm of swordsmanship.

His sword intention was so natural that it almost became reality.

At the moment when the sword was drawn, the sword was surging with intent, and it swooped down like a giant flaming bird.

Even several Yuanmen disciples dozens of feet away behind Han Yang took a step back in panic. A giant flaming bird with spread wings appeared in their consciousness.

"Phantom Bird Kill!"

As Cai Yan swung his sword, Cai Yan suddenly disappeared from the arena in the eyes of all Yuanmen disciples.

wrong!

It has disappeared into heaven and earth.

At this moment, Cai Yan seemed to not exist in this world.

Zheng!

The next moment, the sound of swords sounded.

The hair on Han Yang's forehead was blown by the sword wind.

This sword seemed to come from the void, leaving no trace.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

Even Jiang Yunjian looked shocked at this time.

In full view of everyone, he was able to disappear out of thin air in the arena. Not even the powerful Qi-gatherers present could do this!

Elder Mu was also dumbfounded.

Even though he was at the peak of bone forging, he still couldn't detect where this sword came from.

Has Burning Heaven Clan’s swordsmanship become so powerful?

It actually made him, an elder at the peak of bone forging, feel unable to resist.

On the viewing platform.

"This Cai Yan, could it be that he was delayed in forging his bones because he was practicing the Phantom Demon Sword?"

Tian Ji gently clasped the handle of the knife with his fingers.

As a powerful Qi gatherer, he naturally knew what was happening.

The Phantom Sword is one of the strongest sword techniques of the Burning Heaven Clan.

But among the Burning Heaven Clan, there are only a handful of two strong swordsmen who can cultivate into the Phantom Demon Sword.

Even though he was as powerful as Lu Xiongfei, the deputy sect master at the second level of Qi Gathering, he still could not master this sword technique.

Unexpectedly, before he destroyed his golden bones, Cai Yan, who was only at the seventh level of bone forging, actually learned this sword technique?

If this happens, Han Yang may be in danger...


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