The huge demon-subduing pestle, which was tens of feet high, struck down with a destructive power, and hit the middle of the phantom of the dragon, which was where Han Yun was.

Han Yun only felt like a mortal being hit by a mountain, the phantom of the dragon collapsed suddenly, and he himself was struck by lightning, hitting the ground below like a shell.

A deep hole was smashed into the ground by Han Yun. He fell to the ground and stood up with difficulty. The meridians in his body were in severe pain, and many bones were cracked. .

The enemy in the sky flew down, ready to take the opportunity to kill him, Han Yun immediately took out two pills of rejuvenation, swallowed them, flew up and ran away.

With his current state, he couldn't withstand the simultaneous attack of so many enemies.

The head and others chased down and stopped those enemies, but Han Yun still had his biggest opponent, and no one could stop him.

The eyes of the Buddha's golden body have been opened, and his expression has changed from a merciful Buddha to an angry Vajra, holding a demon pestle in his hand, chasing and killing Han Yun.

Han Yun could only keep dodging the opponent's attack.

The opponent had a large number of people, and soon four third-rank powerhouses came to intercept Han Yun. Han Yun was stopped by them, and the golden body of Buddha behind him also chased him, and a huge stick hit Han Yun on the head.

Suddenly, a figure covered in flames rushed over quickly, and a thunderous fist hit Buddha Jin's body, knocking him back.

But Pan Dengyan himself also suffered backlash, vomiting blood and retreating.

Pan Dengyan is a strong man who can escape from the hands of the second-rank Peacock King. He can repel the Buddha's golden body, but he cannot beat him.

Even if he has learned Wing Chun and Peacock King Wei Ling now, the huge gap still cannot be made up.

The Buddha's golden body was repulsed by Pan Dengyan, and he was not in a hurry. He turned his head and killed Han Yun again, as if no one else asked but only punished Han Yun.

At this moment, the fifth beam of light disappeared, and a blue-white bead broke through the water and flew into the sky.

The Zhenzi beads represent the power of thunder.

As soon as the Zhenzi Bead flew into the sky, an overwhelming sea of ​​thunder erupted, engulfing everyone in it.

For a while, the screams in the arena were endless, and many people fell down weakly.

Fortunately, this thunder sea didn't last long, it was just a breath, and it was quickly retracted into the bead.

The sea of ​​thunder just now made everyone's eyes hot. In their view, thunder is the will of the gods, a divine punishment from God, no one can control it, and they always maintain awe of thunder.

Knowing Qing Yu and Han Yun's actions, let them see that Lei Ting can also be controlled by others.

And the appearance of Zhenzi Orb gave them the hope that they could also control Thunder.

Now everyone went crazy, and rushed towards the Zhenzi Bead without hesitation.

In front of Han Yun was a dense crowd of people.

Now that he no longer has the phantom of the dragon, he can't go on a rampage. What's more, there is a golden Buddha body between him and Zhenzizhu.

But fortunately, he still has means.

A member of the Devil's Cult rushed to Zhen Zizhu first, and beside him were Anxi from Wa Palace and Kong Liu from Donglin Academy.

The two kept attacking the Demon Sect member. They had scruples about attacking members of the Yin Yang Sect, but they were not so polite to the Demon Sect, and they were merciless in their attacks.

The person from the Demon Cult took the damage and charged forward desperately, this time, no matter what, he had to grab one.

After all, Old Devil Han has already snatched four of them.

However, just when he rushed in front of Zhenzizhu and was about to reach out to grab it, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

Shadow escape!

This is the escape technique that Han Yun taught Yu Ming, how could he not know it himself.

Taking advantage of the shadow in front of the Demon Cultist, Han Yun came to the Zhenzi Bead in a flash, grabbed the Zhenzi Bead with his left hand, and slashed out with a sword in his right hand. Suddenly, a large lotus flower formation appeared in front of him on the spot.

Everyone present at the Qinglian Sword Formation had seen it before. Kong Liu and Anxi immediately retreated, out of the range of the sword formation. Han Yun didn't intend to kill them, so he didn't stop them.

The third rank of the Devil's Cult was not so lucky. He had just rushed out of the sword formation, but was beaten back by Kong Liu's Confucian magic.

Dao Dao Qing Lian's sword energy flashed across, smashing the seriously injured Demon Cultist into pieces.

After a battle, three third-rank powerhouses had already died.

Rank-[-] powerhouses are like the pillars of the sky in Jianghu. They are physically strong and hard to kill. Even before this year, there has been no news of Rank-[-] dying for a long time.

Then, Qing Yu in the first half of the year, Han Yun in the second half of the year...

It became a third-grade harvester.

After Han Yun threw out the Qinglian sword array, he flew straight forward without looking back, because there were already many strong men behind him who stimulated their internal strength to attack him from a long distance, and there were countless sword lights attacking him.

He was in the front position, and others didn't need to worry about hurting their own people when they shot at him, so they naturally shot with all their strength.

Han Yun used the shadow escape technique again, and came to Bai Wuqi and Chen Wuhui's side in a flash, and they immediately supported him.

"You rest for a while, let's block the enemy!"

Chen Wuhui frowned and said.

"I'm fine, I'm still short of the last three, be careful if the enemy jumps over the wall!"

Han Yun stared at the remaining three beams of light. He knew that the enemy would be more anxious towards the end, and it was impossible for him to take all eight beads away.

The battlefield became more and more chaotic. People from the Yin-Yang Sect and the Buddhist Demon Sect were fighting, and people from third-party forces were also fighting randomly, fighting with people from the Yin-Yang Sect and people from the Buddhist Demon Sect.

After all, it's all a melee now, and the third-rank powerhouse can hit a large area with a single blow. Naturally, those who have been beaten are not willing to suffer, and they have to fight back.

The people below were stunned. Tens of thousands of people stayed away from each other, watching the group of strong men fighting in the sky intently.

It is difficult to meet any of these people on weekdays, all of them are peerless powerhouses, and they are very superior, but now, they are all like gangsters fighting in gangs, without any rules.

But they are just too strong.

This is the real Martial Arts Tournament. What are those arenas like before? How about playing house? A few third ranks are also called Martial Arts Tournament?

Han Yun did not participate in the battle, and under the protection of Chen Wuhui and Bai Wuqi, he used his spiritual energy to heal his injuries.

Suddenly, another beam of light disappeared, and a transparent bead flew up.

Sunda beads represent the power of wind.

Fortunately, this time, the Xun Zizhu was very close to Han Yun, almost flying towards him.

Han Yun was overjoyed, and stretched out his hand to grab it without thinking. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and a bloody sword tip penetrated his chest and pierced his heart.

That sword is called Longquan,

The person holding the sword is called Chen Wuhui!

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