It is common for fellow disciples to learn from each other.

Moreover, many people are having private conversations and will not play the arena in the martial arts arena. The reason why Du Cheng and his fourth junior brother want to go to the arena is entirely because of their identities.

Looking at Luo Han who was rushing towards him, Du Cheng laughed and stepped out of the room.

"Okay, since my junior brother is so elegant, then I'll accompany you for a few moves!"

Du Cheng has no doubt that he is there. Including tonight, six people have challenged him in the past half month.

Three of them came to the door during the day, while the rest were found at night.

As for why I secretly asked for it at night, of course I was afraid that others would find out after losing, which would make me lose face.

"Don't worry, senior brother, I won't tell anyone about what happened tonight!" Du Cheng said, obviously saying this means taking care of Luo Han's face.

"In other words, no one will know if I lose?" Luo Han's smile became even brighter.

Du Cheng smiled but did not answer.

But the next second, Luo Han suddenly asked, "What if you die? Will anyone know?"

Whoosh!

Wine will be in!

As he finished speaking, Luo Han's figure rushing towards him suddenly disappeared strangely.

"What?"

Du Cheng was slightly stunned by Luo Han's words, then reacted instantly and shouted: "This is not the Qingyun Sect's martial arts..."

Du Cheng felt a chill coming from his side and suddenly stabbed the sword to his side.

Almost at the same time, Luo Han's figure appeared there.

"bite!"

When the two long swords collided, Luo Han raised his eyebrows and sneered: "The consciousness is good... but what about the next move?"

The pen of the divine origin... The Qinglian Sword Formation!

A mysterious aura erupted from the Storm giant sword, and then a circular field appeared at Luo Han's feet, instantly enveloped Du Cheng.

The domain contains strange energy, which makes Du Cheng feel like he is in a sticky liquid, and both the movements on his hands and the speed under his feet are greatly affected.

"You are not a disciple of Qingyun Sect, who are you?"

Du Cheng shouted angrily, and tried to withdraw from this strange field. At the same time, he wanted to call his nearby classmates with his anger.

The enemy's moves in front of him were strange, and the aura on his body was obviously only at the level of a first-level martial artist, but in just two moves made him, the fifth-level martial artist, feel a great pressure.

Especially after this strange field was formed, it gave him an illusion of life and death.

"Want to leave?"

"Green Lotus Sword Song!"

Luo Han took a step forward, and the long sword in his hand turned, and the sword lights gathered instantly. The dreamy sword shadow slashed towards Du Cheng.

"not good!"

Du Cheng's eyes were condensed, and he was shocked.

The countless sword lights made him unable to resist and wanted to retreat, but the slowing of the Qinglian Sword Formation seriously limited his speed and could not dodge at all.

In desperation, Du Cheng could only activate all the fighting spirit and slash out the long sword frantically, trying to block the sword light in the sky.

Unfortunately... he can't stop it!

"bite!"

"bite!"

After two consecutive long swords collided, the third sword light had already broken through Du Cheng's defense and swept through his neck.

puff!

Blood spurted out, and the whole neck was cut open. The big head flew out, and Luo Han jumped and grabbed it in his hand.

Take out a piece of red cloth from your arms and wrap your head in a few seconds. When he heard the footsteps coming from outside the yard, Luo Han pulled off the corner of his clothes to cover his face. When he moved his body, he jumped out of the yard wall.

"Who? Stop!"

With roars, several disciples of Qingyun Sect who came rushed straight to Luo Han.

Several others broke through the yard gate and ran outside Du Cheng's room. When they saw Du Cheng's headless body, they were stunned.

This... The third senior brother competed with the fourth senior brother not long ago, why was he killed just after returning to his residence?

"There are assassins, catch the assassins!"

"The third senior brother was killed!"

With a few shouts, in just a few breaths, the entire Qingyun Sect was already brightly lit, and one figure after another rushed out of the room and rushed towards Du Cheng.

Among them, there are also the leader of Qingyun Sect and two elders of Qingyun Sect.

"Stop him!"

Behind Luo Han, there were more and more disciples of the Qingyun Sect, dozens and hundreds of them.

At this time, the direction he was running was not the Qingyun Sect's mountain gate. Luo Han knew it himself. Although his body movement was strange and unpredictable, if he was targeted by a strong man like Qingyun Sect Master, he would definitely not be able to escape. At that time, he might have to be caught before he could run out of the mountain gate.

So, his goal is... the back mountain of Qingyun Sect, where there is a cliff, and below it is a spacious river.

"Swoosh!"

"Swoosh!"

The figures of four Qingyun Sect disciples rushed out from the slanting, and the long sword rushed straight to Luo Han.

"snort!"

Luo Han snorted lightly, and the Overlord Slash had almost no power accumulation. In an instant, a newly condensed sword energy swept out.

The longer the Overlord Slash, the stronger the power.

If it is not charged, its power is not weaker than that of an ordinary first-level martial artist with all his strength.

And the strongest disciples of the Qingyun Sect in front of you are just a seventh-level warrior...!

die!

The violent sword energy swept out, and the two people who were the first to be hit were directly cut in half. The blood mixed with broken internal organs were thrown out. The remaining power of the sword energy continued to drop and knocked the other two away.

One move, two deaths, two injuries!

"Swoosh!"

Luo Han raised his toes on the ground, and two stones flew out, passing through the chests of the two seriously injured disciples with a sharp whistling sound.

All four of them died.

The battle was extremely fast, but it was over in a flash. The four Qingyun Sect disciples could not even delay Luo Han's pace.

"Thieves are so brave!"

With a wild roar, two people rushed out of the crowd chasing behind. The two of them were extremely fast and their aura was extremely powerful, much stronger than Du Cheng who had just died in Luo Han's hands.

After the pursuit, many people had already noticed the aura of Luo Han and could not understand how a first-level martial artist assassinated their third senior brother.

Moreover, the speed of this first-level martial artist is so fast.

Now these two figures appeared, which made all the Qingyun Sect disciples breathe a sigh of relief.

"Brother, second brother... don't let him run away!"

"Catch him!"

That's right, the two people who came were the eldest and second disciples of the Qingyun Sect Master.

The yard where Du Cheng lives is in the area of ​​the disciples of Qingyun Sect. Around his yard, there are ordinary disciples of the sect. A little further away, the residences of the eldest and second brothers.
Chapter completed!