Chapter 32
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"Ha ha!" Han Shanren glanced at Tan Yun and sniffed, "Oh, I'm scared to death! Tan Yun, who do you think you are? I tell you, you are an ant in my eyes!"
At the moment, the other 15 disciples besieging Tan Yun couldn't help laughing and laughing at Tan Yun. They laughed at Tan Yun and exceeded their strength!
"All right! Get down to business!" Han Shanren stared at Tan Yun fiercely and ordered the people to go with us: "since he doesn't want to go with us, please trouble the brothers, break his tendons and take him back to meet senior brother Murong!"
"Also, we don't have to compete. Whoever catches him will be rewarded in front of senior brother Murong!"
Everyone laughed, "it's senior brother Han!"
"Hum, I don't know what the heaven and earth are, but I dare to fight against senior brother Murong!" two of the disciples showed their ferocity, turned their long swords into two shadows and galloped towards Tan Yun!
Tan Yun struck back and disappeared in situ. Except that Han Shanren could capture Tan Yun's figure, other eight fold disciples of lingtaijing couldn't see Tan Yun's moving track at all!
"Click, click!"
Suddenly, almost two Tan Yun appeared at the same time in front of the two disciples who were killed with swords. Immediately, their chest ribs were broken, and they flew backwards at twice the speed since they sprayed blood. They fell in the snow like a dead pig!
Then, when the shadow of Tan Yun overlapped, he returned to the original place!
"Don't be afraid, let's abolish him!" Han Shanren ordered, sweeping the other 13 disciples.
"Listen to elder martial brother Han. Let's go together. I don't believe it's not his opponent!"
"Abandon him and go together!"
In the clamor of the thirteen disciples, they no longer had any reservation. They came out with their spiritual power, took thirteen bright swords and hanged Tan Yun in the middle!
"Overestimate yourself!" Tan Yun's mouth was filled with a cold feeling. The heaven and earth ring was shining. He held the top-grade spirit soldier's long sword and disappeared again!
"Whew, whew, whew..."
"Puff, puff..."
In Han Shanren's startled eyes, he could only vaguely see that Tan Yun took ordinary sword lights and flickered frequently around the thirteen people. Every time it flickers, there are four streams of blood!
After breathing, thirteen disciples fell to the ground, rolled and wailed, "ah... My hand!"
"No... my feet..."
"Elder martial brother Han, help us..."
The screams of the crowd echoed in his ears. Han Shanren looked at it and was scared out of his wits!
He found that the tendons of 13 people's hands and feet were cut off by Tan Yun in the blink of an eye!
He asked himself that although he could defeat thirteen, he could not do it. Just breathing time could destroy them all like Tan Yun!
"Younger martial brothers, wait here. I'll find someone now!" after Han Shanren left a word, he exhausted his milk strength and fled to the transmission array hundreds of feet away!
"Whew, whew, whew!"
Suddenly, a figure in the snow flickered three times in a row. Tan Yun appeared in front of Han Shanren and punched Han Shanren!
"Boy, don't be too crazy! I don't believe you have more strength than me besides speed!" Han Shanren was shocked and angry. He suddenly pushed out with a dazzling spiritual storm in his right palm!
"Bang!"
When the fist and palm met, the psychic storm in Han Shanren's palm went out like a shaking campfire, "click!" the clear sound of bone fracture spread far away. Immediately, Han Shanren's right palm burst, his broken fingers flew together, swollen an arm and was hit in the air like a shell!
"Ah! How could this happen! You're just the eighth level of the spirit fetal realm. How can you be so powerful!" screamed, shaking the fields like ghosts crying and wolves howling!
"Whoosh!"
Without waiting for Han Shanren to fall to the ground, Tan Yun blinked twice in the snow, then appeared on Han Shanren's left side and hit him in the chest!
"Whew!"
Han Shanren turned his left hand, took a sharp arc of darkness and dark red, and cut Tan Yun's right fist!
"Highly poisonous dagger!" Tan Yun's pupil shrinks, his right fist turns into a claw, and his powerful five fingers grip Han Shanren's left wrist after lightning avoiding the chopped dagger!
"Bang Bang..."
"Tan Yun, let me go, or senior brother Murong will kill you!"
"Ah... Pain! Pain!"
The dull crash was mixed with Han Shanren's pleading and scream, but Tan Yun held Han Shanren's wrist tightly with his right hand, swung it up again and again, and hit it hard on the ground again and again!
After several times, deep pits were left on the ground!
Han Shanren, who was carried by Tan Yun, was beyond recognition and wailed!
"Click!"
Tan Yun's expressionless pinch burst Han Shanren's wrist. Han Shanren screamed weakly and fell to the ground. Strands of red blood were sprayed on the snow from two broken hands, which was particularly frightening!
"Tan Yun, please don't kill me... Don't kill me..." Han Shanren looked at Tan Yun in horror and begged!
"You didn't want to kill me. Naturally, I won't violate the religious rules because of killing you." Tan Yun squatted on the ground with gloomy eyes, picked up the fallen dagger in his left hand and gently patted Han Shanren on the cheek!
Han Shanren looked at the dagger and said hysterically, "Tan Yun... Grandpa Tan, spare me! The dagger is highly toxic. If you hurt me..."
Han Shanren suddenly shut up. He thought he wanted to attack Tan Yun with a dagger just now, so he didn't go on. He knew that once he said it, he would annoy Tan Yun even more!
"Bah!" Tan Yun spit on Han Shanren's face and said in a cold voice, "say it, why don't you say it?"
"Tan Yun, please forgive me... Please forgive me... Sobbing..." Han Shanren seemed to think of what happened after being stabbed by a dagger. Suddenly, he was scared and cried loudly!
"Ha ha, since you don't say it, I'll say it for you!" Tan Yun's face became more and more gloomy when he spoke. "If I'm not wrong, your dagger is coated with broken pulse and bone etching poison. There is no abnormality when the injured person was just injured, but in half a day, his meridians will break and become a useless person who can't move!"
"What's more vicious about this poison is that after the injured can't move, he will suffer from toxic erosion and bone decay, and finally die in the suffering of life rather than death!"
After Han Shanren heard Tan Yun's accurate statement that he died of poison hair, his eyes gradually relaxed and began to beg for death. "Tan Yun, don't hurt me, I beg you to kill me... I don't want to suffer that kind of torture, please kill me!"
"If you kill a dog, I will bear the death penalty of killing my fellow disciples. Do you think I will kill you?" Tan Yun said coldly: "you vicious beast should die under your own poison!"
With that, Tan Yun inserted the dagger into Han Shanren's left foot and broke his hamstring!
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"Ha ha!" Han Shanren glanced at Tan Yun and sniffed, "Oh, I'm scared to death! Tan Yun, who do you think you are? I tell you, you are an ant in my eyes!"
At the moment, the other 15 disciples besieging Tan Yun couldn't help laughing and laughing at Tan Yun. They laughed at Tan Yun and exceeded their strength!
"All right! Get down to business!" Han Shanren stared at Tan Yun fiercely and ordered the people to go with us: "since he doesn't want to go with us, please trouble the brothers, break his tendons and take him back to meet senior brother Murong!"
"Also, we don't have to compete. Whoever catches him will be rewarded in front of senior brother Murong!"
Everyone laughed, "it's senior brother Han!"
"Hum, I don't know what the heaven and earth are, but I dare to fight against senior brother Murong!" two of the disciples showed their ferocity, turned their long swords into two shadows and galloped towards Tan Yun!
Tan Yun struck back and disappeared in situ. Except that Han Shanren could capture Tan Yun's figure, other eight fold disciples of lingtaijing couldn't see Tan Yun's moving track at all!
"Click, click!"
Suddenly, almost two Tan Yun appeared at the same time in front of the two disciples who were killed with swords. Immediately, their chest ribs were broken, and they flew backwards at twice the speed since they sprayed blood. They fell in the snow like a dead pig!
Then, when the shadow of Tan Yun overlapped, he returned to the original place!
"Don't be afraid, let's abolish him!" Han Shanren ordered, sweeping the other 13 disciples.
"Listen to elder martial brother Han. Let's go together. I don't believe it's not his opponent!"
"Abandon him and go together!"
In the clamor of the thirteen disciples, they no longer had any reservation. They came out with their spiritual power, took thirteen bright swords and hanged Tan Yun in the middle!
"Overestimate yourself!" Tan Yun's mouth was filled with a cold feeling. The heaven and earth ring was shining. He held the top-grade spirit soldier's long sword and disappeared again!
"Whew, whew, whew..."
"Puff, puff..."
In Han Shanren's startled eyes, he could only vaguely see that Tan Yun took ordinary sword lights and flickered frequently around the thirteen people. Every time it flickers, there are four streams of blood!
After breathing, thirteen disciples fell to the ground, rolled and wailed, "ah... My hand!"
"No... my feet..."
"Elder martial brother Han, help us..."
The screams of the crowd echoed in his ears. Han Shanren looked at it and was scared out of his wits!
He found that the tendons of 13 people's hands and feet were cut off by Tan Yun in the blink of an eye!
He asked himself that although he could defeat thirteen, he could not do it. Just breathing time could destroy them all like Tan Yun!
"Younger martial brothers, wait here. I'll find someone now!" after Han Shanren left a word, he exhausted his milk strength and fled to the transmission array hundreds of feet away!
"Whew, whew, whew!"
Suddenly, a figure in the snow flickered three times in a row. Tan Yun appeared in front of Han Shanren and punched Han Shanren!
"Boy, don't be too crazy! I don't believe you have more strength than me besides speed!" Han Shanren was shocked and angry. He suddenly pushed out with a dazzling spiritual storm in his right palm!
"Bang!"
When the fist and palm met, the psychic storm in Han Shanren's palm went out like a shaking campfire, "click!" the clear sound of bone fracture spread far away. Immediately, Han Shanren's right palm burst, his broken fingers flew together, swollen an arm and was hit in the air like a shell!
"Ah! How could this happen! You're just the eighth level of the spirit fetal realm. How can you be so powerful!" screamed, shaking the fields like ghosts crying and wolves howling!
"Whoosh!"
Without waiting for Han Shanren to fall to the ground, Tan Yun blinked twice in the snow, then appeared on Han Shanren's left side and hit him in the chest!
"Whew!"
Han Shanren turned his left hand, took a sharp arc of darkness and dark red, and cut Tan Yun's right fist!
"Highly poisonous dagger!" Tan Yun's pupil shrinks, his right fist turns into a claw, and his powerful five fingers grip Han Shanren's left wrist after lightning avoiding the chopped dagger!
"Bang Bang..."
"Tan Yun, let me go, or senior brother Murong will kill you!"
"Ah... Pain! Pain!"
The dull crash was mixed with Han Shanren's pleading and scream, but Tan Yun held Han Shanren's wrist tightly with his right hand, swung it up again and again, and hit it hard on the ground again and again!
After several times, deep pits were left on the ground!
Han Shanren, who was carried by Tan Yun, was beyond recognition and wailed!
"Click!"
Tan Yun's expressionless pinch burst Han Shanren's wrist. Han Shanren screamed weakly and fell to the ground. Strands of red blood were sprayed on the snow from two broken hands, which was particularly frightening!
"Tan Yun, please don't kill me... Don't kill me..." Han Shanren looked at Tan Yun in horror and begged!
"You didn't want to kill me. Naturally, I won't violate the religious rules because of killing you." Tan Yun squatted on the ground with gloomy eyes, picked up the fallen dagger in his left hand and gently patted Han Shanren on the cheek!
Han Shanren looked at the dagger and said hysterically, "Tan Yun... Grandpa Tan, spare me! The dagger is highly toxic. If you hurt me..."
Han Shanren suddenly shut up. He thought he wanted to attack Tan Yun with a dagger just now, so he didn't go on. He knew that once he said it, he would annoy Tan Yun even more!
"Bah!" Tan Yun spit on Han Shanren's face and said in a cold voice, "say it, why don't you say it?"
"Tan Yun, please forgive me... Please forgive me... Sobbing..." Han Shanren seemed to think of what happened after being stabbed by a dagger. Suddenly, he was scared and cried loudly!
"Ha ha, since you don't say it, I'll say it for you!" Tan Yun's face became more and more gloomy when he spoke. "If I'm not wrong, your dagger is coated with broken pulse and bone etching poison. There is no abnormality when the injured person was just injured, but in half a day, his meridians will break and become a useless person who can't move!"
"What's more vicious about this poison is that after the injured can't move, he will suffer from toxic erosion and bone decay, and finally die in the suffering of life rather than death!"
After Han Shanren heard Tan Yun's accurate statement that he died of poison hair, his eyes gradually relaxed and began to beg for death. "Tan Yun, don't hurt me, I beg you to kill me... I don't want to suffer that kind of torture, please kill me!"
"If you kill a dog, I will bear the death penalty of killing my fellow disciples. Do you think I will kill you?" Tan Yun said coldly: "you vicious beast should die under your own poison!"
With that, Tan Yun inserted the dagger into Han Shanren's left foot and broke his hamstring!
"Ha ha!" Han Shanren glanced at Tan Yun and sniffed, "Oh, I'm scared to death! Tan Yun, who do you think you are? I tell you, you are an ant in my eyes!"At the moment, the other 15 disciples besieging Tan Yun couldn't help laughing and laughing at Tan Yun. They laughed at Tan Yun and exceeded their strength!"All right! Get down to business!" Han Shanren stared at Tan Yun fiercely and ordered the people to go with us: "since he doesn't want to go with us, please trouble the brothers, break his tendons and take him back to meet senior brother Murong!""Also, we don't have to compete. Whoever catches him will be rewarded in front of senior brother Murong!"Everyone laughed, "it's senior brother Han!""Hum, I don't know what the heaven and earth are, but I dare to fight against senior brother Murong!" two of the disciples showed their ferocity, turned their long swords into two shadows and galloped towards Tan Yun!Tan Yun struck back and disappeared in situ. Except that Han Shanren could capture Tan Yun's figure, other eight fold disciples of lingtaijing couldn't see Tan Yun's moving track at all!"Click, click!"Suddenly, almost two Tan Yun appeared at the same time in front of the two disciples who were killed with swords. Immediately, their chest ribs were broken, and they flew backwards at twice the speed since they sprayed blood. They fell in the snow like a dead pig!Then, when the shadow of Tan Yun overlapped, he returned to the original place!"Don't be afraid, let's abolish him!" Han Shanren ordered, sweeping the other 13 disciples."Listen to elder martial brother Han. Let's go together. I don't believe it's not his opponent!""Abandon him and go together!"In the clamor of the thirteen disciples, they no longer had any reservation. They came out with their spiritual power, took thirteen bright swords and hanged Tan Yun in the middle!"Overestimate yourself!" Tan Yun's mouth was filled with a cold feeling. The heaven and earth ring was shining. He held the top-grade spirit soldier's long sword and disappeared again!"Whew, whew, whew...""Puff, puff..."In Han Shanren's startled eyes, he could only vaguely see that Tan Yun took ordinary sword lights and flickered frequently around the thirteen people. Every time it flickers, there are four streams of blood!After breathing, thirteen disciples fell to the ground, rolled and wailed, "ah... My hand!""No... my feet...""Elder martial brother Han, help us..."The screams of the crowd echoed in his ears. Han Shanren looked at it and was scared out of his wits!He found that the tendons of 13 people's hands and feet were cut off by Tan Yun in the blink of an eye!He asked himself that although he could defeat thirteen, he could not do it. Just breathing time could destroy them all like Tan Yun!"Younger martial brothers, wait here. I'll find someone now!" after Han Shanren left a word, he exhausted his milk strength and fled to the transmission array hundreds of feet away!"Whew, whew, whew!"Suddenly, a figure in the snow flickered three times in a row. Tan Yun appeared in front of Han Shanren and punched Han Shanren!"Boy, don't be too crazy! I don't believe you have more strength than me besides speed!" Han Shanren was shocked and angry. He suddenly pushed out with a dazzling spiritual storm in his right palm!"Bang!"When the fist and palm met, the psychic storm in Han Shanren's palm went out like a shaking campfire, "click!" the clear sound of bone fracture spread far away. Immediately, Han Shanren's right palm burst, his broken fingers flew together, swollen an arm and was hit in the air like a shell!"Ah! How could this happen! You're just the eighth level of the spirit fetal realm. How can you be so powerful!" screamed, shaking the fields like ghosts crying and wolves howling!"Whoosh!"Without waiting for Han Shanren to fall to the ground, Tan Yun blinked twice in the snow, then appeared on Han Shanren's left side and hit him in the chest!"Whew!"Han Shanren turned his left hand, took a sharp arc of darkness and dark red, and cut Tan Yun's right fist!"Highly poisonous dagger!" Tan Yun's pupil shrinks, his right fist turns into a claw, and his powerful five fingers grip Han Shanren's left wrist after lightning avoiding the chopped dagger!"Bang Bang...""Tan Yun, let me go, or senior brother Murong will kill you!""Ah... Pain! Pain!"The dull crash was mixed with Han Shanren's pleading and scream, but Tan Yun held Han Shanren's wrist tightly with his right hand, swung it up again and again, and hit it hard on the ground again and again!After several times, deep pits were left on the ground!Han Shanren, who was carried by Tan Yun, was beyond recognition and wailed!"Click!"Tan Yun's expressionless pinch burst Han Shanren's wrist. Han Shanren screamed weakly and fell to the ground. Strands of red blood were sprayed on the snow from two broken hands, which was particularly frightening!"Tan Yun, please don't kill me... Don't kill me..." Han Shanren looked at Tan Yun in horror and begged!"You didn't want to kill me. Naturally, I won't violate the religious rules because of killing you." Tan Yun squatted on the ground with gloomy eyes, picked up the fallen dagger in his left hand and gently patted Han Shanren on the cheek!Han Shanren looked at the dagger and said hysterically, "Tan Yun... Grandpa Tan, spare me! The dagger is highly toxic. If you hurt me..."Han Shanren suddenly shut up. He thought he wanted to attack Tan Yun with a dagger just now, so he didn't go on. He knew that once he said it, he would annoy Tan Yun even more!"Bah!" Tan Yun spit on Han Shanren's face and said in a cold voice, "say it, why don't you say it?""Tan Yun, please forgive me... Please forgive me... Sobbing..." Han Shanren seemed to think of what happened after being stabbed by a dagger. Suddenly, he was scared and cried loudly!"Ha ha, since you don't say it, I'll say it for you!" Tan Yun's face became more and more gloomy when he spoke. "If I'm not wrong, your dagger is coated with broken pulse and bone etching poison. There is no abnormality when the injured person was just injured, but in half a day, his meridians will break and become a useless person who can't move!""What's more vicious about this poison is that after the injured can't move, he will suffer from toxic erosion and bone decay, and finally die in the suffering of life rather than death!"After Han Shanren heard Tan Yun's accurate statement that he died of poison hair, his eyes gradually relaxed and began to beg for death. "Tan Yun, don't hurt me, I beg you to kill me... I don't want to suffer that kind of torture, please kill me!""If you kill a dog, I will bear the death penalty of killing my fellow disciples. Do you think I will kill you?" Tan Yun said coldly: "you vicious beast should die under your own poison!"With that, Tan Yun inserted the dagger into Han Shanren's left foot and broke his hamstring!
