When Long Yu stepped on Tan Yue's wrist, the crowd was shocked, and Han Jian's expression changed.
"Trash, let go of her!"
Han Jian bellowed. His silhouette flickered as he sped towards Long Yu's location.
Tan Yue had actually been defeated by Long Yu. This was something that Han Jian had never imagined. However, to him, this was an extremely good opportunity.
Defeat Long Yu, please Tan Yue, and befriend the genius inner disciple, Tan Jian. The opportunity was right in front of him!
Han Jian's figure flashed like a sword!
"You want me to let go? I'm sorry, but I don't have my hand to let go!"
Long Yu saw Han Jian dashing towards him, and a cold glint flickered in his eyes. He placed his hands behind his back, and stepped on Tan Yue's wrist with one foot.
Han Jian wanted him to let go, but he couldn't do it. He could only let go of his foot …
If Long Yu couldn't defeat Han Jian, he could use Tan Yue to threaten him. But now, Long Yu didn't need to do that.
"Get lost."
Long Yu raised his leg and kicked Tan Yue to the side, and prepared to face Han Jian.
Tan Yue rolled a few times on the ground in her red dress, and her clothes were covered with sand and dirt. She even accidentally swallowed a lot of dust.
Her originally soft long hair was now disheveled on her shoulders, making her look incomparably disheveled. Between the disheveled hair, her malicious eyes could be seen.
"Senior Brother Han Jian, kill him!"
Tan Yue had never suffered such humiliation in her life, and the moment Long Yu stepped on her wrist, she already had the intention to kill.
Today, this trash must die!
Although the Zhentian Clan forbade disciples from killing each other, the sect wouldn't be too harsh if someone accidentally killed someone during a spar.
Tan Yue believed that with her brother Tan Jian's support, even if she killed Long Yu now, she would be fine.
Han Jian's heart skipped a beat when he heard Tan Yue's voice, and he dashed towards Long Yu while holding onto the longsword on his back.
His longsword was not a Battle Weapon, it was just an ordinary weapon used to complement his Martial Skills, and it did not have any amplification effect on his Martial Skills.
However, Han Jian had been in the sect for a long time, and he had cultivated the Zhentian Clan's sword techniques. Furthermore, he was in the fifth stage of the Martial Path, so he was definitely stronger than Tan Yue.
Long Yu kicked Tan Yue away and focused all his attention on dealing with Han Jian. When Han Jian attacked with his longsword, he once again released his Intent Domain, enveloping Han Jian's entire body.
"What kind of power is this?"
Just as Han Jian was about to finish off Long Yu with a single sword strike, he suddenly felt a heavy pressure descend from the heavens, acting on his body, causing his expression to change.
Every time Long Yu released his intent, he would only use it on his opponent. Thus, even now, Han Jian still didn't know what methods Long Yu had.
Now that the heavy pressure of the concept had descended, the unprepared Han Jian's speed was reduced.
"I don't care what kind of strange power you have, I'll take your life with a single sword strike!"
Han Jian withstood the heavy pressure of the concept and revealed a ferocious expression. He waved the longsword in his hand, bringing with it a sharp gust of wind. It condensed into a gale and swiftly attacked Long Yu!
"It's the Gale Sword Art! It's an Upper Grade Sword Technique of the sect, it's extremely powerful and fast! "
"I didn't expect Han Jian to have already comprehended the Gale Sword Art to the greater success stage. Even I can't withstand such a powerful tornado!"
"That trash is out of luck this time. He bullied Junior Sister Tan Yue and completely angered Han Jian."
When the crowd saw Han Jian's sword strike, they were incomparably shocked. It was obvious that it was extremely difficult to comprehend an Upper Grade Sword Technique to the greater success stage. At the very least, it was rare among the outer sect disciples.
Just when everyone wanted to see Long Yu being easily defeated, Long Yu calmly watched the tornado coming towards him.
"Logically speaking, martial cultivators can only release Xuan Qi when they reach the seventh stage of the Martial Dao. However, by relying on certain martial techniques, they can also achieve the same effect. Now, this Gale Sword Art should be able to release Xuan Qi and condense it into a tornado to attack the enemy …"
Long Yu thought in his heart. He knew that if he continued to fight with Han Jian, he would definitely lose, so he had to end the battle quickly.
"Nine Underworld Dragon Seal!"
With a thought, the Nine Underworld Dragon Seal on his chest was immediately activated. Under the black clothes that others couldn't see, the black lines on the Nine Underworld Dragon Seal condensed a huge force of ten thousand jin, instantly flowing into Long Yu's limbs and bones.
With the increase in strength, Long Yu's speed also increased a lot.
"Xuan Qi Inner Strength, Defense!"
If Long Yu wanted to end the battle quickly, he could only fight head-on with Han Jian. He condensed Xuan Qi Inner Strength all over his body and punched towards the tornado.
Boom!
With a heavy sound, the tornado was actually blown apart by Long Yu's punch, dissipating in all directions.
The violent tornado tore countless wounds on Long Yu's body, but he didn't care. Then, he leaped high and with a terrifying strength that surpassed the fifth stage of the Martial Dao, he swept his leg towards Han Jian.
Han Jian was suppressed by the power of the concept, and his speed slowed down. In his shock, he could only raise his arm and condense Xuan Qi Inner Strength to block.
Kacha!
Long Yu's foot fell, and with the power of eighteen horses condensed into Xuan Qi Inner Strength, he broke Han Jian's raised arm in one fell swoop!
Risking his own injuries, Long Yu fought with Han Jian head-on. Unexpectedly, he defeated Han Jian even faster than he defeated Tan Yue, breaking his arm with a kick!
"Bang!"
Han Jian's body fell heavily to the ground, and with a "clang", his long sword also fell to the ground. The pain of his arm being broken caused the veins on Han Jian's face to bulge, mixed with a look of disbelief.
He didn't expect Long Yu to have such tyrannical strength. He had used Xuan Qi Inner Strength to defend against that kick, but it still broke his arm.
Obviously, Long Yu's kick contained a terrifying strength of twenty thousand jin. How could this be the strength of a kid at the fourth stage of the Martial Dao?
Could it be that that kick was some kind of super martial skill?
The pain from his arm made Han Jian lose the will to fight. He had never suffered such a heavy injury in his life.
Although Long Yu was covered in blood, and dozens of wounds were deep enough to see bone, his expression was indifferent, as if he didn't feel the slightest pain.
After kicking Han Jian, Long Yu took a few steps back to prevent Han Jian from counterattacking. But he quickly realized that he had worried too much. Han Jian had lost the will to fight after his arm was broken. He was simply too weak.
"Go to hell!"
Right at this moment, a vicious and venomous shout came from behind Long Yu!
It was Tan Yue!
Although Tan Yue was defeated by Long Yu, she didn't suffer any injuries. Now that she saw Long Yu covered in blood from Han Jian's Gale Sword Art, she actually thought of a sneak attack!
The figure in the red dress and the silver dagger appeared behind Long Yu in an instant!
"Courting death."
A cold light flashed in Long Yu's eyes. The Nine Underworld Dragon Seal's amplification effect was still there. He used his tyrannical strength to move his feet, and his speed was more than twice as fast as usual, easily dodging Tan Yue's silver dagger.
Then, he turned around and gave a heavy kick, which landed on Tan Yuehong's thigh!
"Ah!"
Tan Yue cried out in pain. Her whole body was kicked far away by the strength of eighteen horses. This time, she, who was originally uninjured, was immediately seriously injured. Her leg bones were broken, and she couldn't even get up.
"Scatter!"
Long Yu only stopped the Nine Underworld Dragon Seal after kicking Tan Yue away. His meridians were already aching, and if this continued, it was very likely that he would injure his body.
Long Yu stood in place. The short battle had made his figure extraordinary in the eyes of the crowd.
With the strength of a single person, he trampled on Tan Yue, who had a combat weapon, and defeated Han Jian, who was in the fifth stage of the Martial Path. Although he had also suffered heavy injuries, this made him even more terrifying in the eyes of the crowd!
This guy is a madman!
Many of the spectating Zhentian Clan outer disciples thought so. If it were them, they would definitely not dare to face Han Jian's Gale Sword Art head-on.
Long Yu stealthily felt his entire body. There were over twenty large and small wounds all over his body, and the majority of them were caused by Han Jian's Gale Sword Art. In addition, the bones in his left hand had been shattered yesterday, and had yet to recover. At this moment, no one knew how much pain Long Yu was enduring.
However, this pain was nothing to him. He had suffered even more serious injuries, let alone flesh wounds.
"Take me to the outer sect director, Feng Yang."
Long Yu adjusted his breathing, then casually picked a short man with a black face and said to him.
"Go, go, find Feng Yang?"
The dark-faced short man was startled. His eyes were filled with doubt and confusion. However, when he recalled that Long Yu did not use any martial skills during the battle, he couldn't help but have some guesses.
Could it be that this kid's identity token was confiscated?
This wasn't the first time something like this had happened.
The dark-faced short man's cultivation was only in the fifth stage of the Martial Path. His strength was lower than Han Jian's, so he hurriedly turned around and left with Long Yu.
After Long Yu left, the spectators finally dispersed. Among them, a shrewd light flashed in their eyes as they hurried towards the inner sect disciples' residence.
Tan Yue had been seriously injured. This matter must be immediately reported to Tan Jian!
At the same time, many people followed Long Yu. Long Yu's performance just now had shocked them. They couldn't help but want to see why Long Yu went to find Feng Yang and whether there would be a good show to watch.
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