Chapter 530: Abandoned Dantian

After a day!

Martial Dao Mountain was in a mess.

Tiansuan Wu Zun's mansion, the brilliance is still there, and it has not been damaged in the slightest.

But the land in front of it is full of deep pits, completely destroyed.

The crowd dispersed long ago, leaving only Tian Qingyang and Han Yuanning behind. They have been fighting for a whole day and night!

Blood dripped from the tip of the sword, Tian Qingyang looked at Han Yuanning in front of him and said: "Don't think that the blood of your Han family is invincible. Under my sword, you will still die!"

Han Yuanning looked at his chest, there was already a deep sword wound there, and the flesh and blood were turned out.

Sword wounds are nothing, for the Han family children, ordinary injuries only increase their combat effectiveness.

But the sword wound Tian Qingyang pierced his body made Han Yuanning very painful.

Because Tian Qingyang's sword actually broke his madness!

The red light in his eyes faded, Han Yuanning couldn't believe it.

The berserk state has always been one of the trump cards of the Han family. He can greatly enhance the combat effectiveness of a warrior, and he is brave enough to fight desperately despite injuries.

It is commonplace to exchange injuries for injuries, and it is even more common to exchange lives with a hand or a foot.

Once used, it is immortal.

But today, his madness was broken by Tian Qingyang.

With a simple sword strike, it broke open!

Han Yuanning didn't know how Tian Qingyang did it, he only knew that his strength was fading rapidly.

This is the sequelae of madness, and the longer it lasts, the stronger the sequelae, sometimes life-threatening.

Han Yuanning was panting heavily, and the nine phantoms behind him began to become blurred.

After all, it was too short a time for him to get the inheritance of Martial Venerable Jiuhua, so he didn't practice this martial skill to the peak.

Once the breath is unstable, even the nine phantoms begin to dissipate.

Han Yuanning felt that everything around him began to spin up.

On the other hand, Tian Qingyang was much calmer and calmer.

Gently, Tian Qingyang wiped off the blood on the tip of the sword with his fingers.

The sword was not stained with blood, and when he wiped it with his hand, the blood flew out and hit Han Yuanning's face.

The blood was like two heavy punches, and made Han Yuanning take a few steps back.

Tian Qingyang looked at Han Yuanning and said: "If you activate the power of blood, you are still qualified to fight with me. But now, you are not even qualified to see my strongest power. You can only practice it for me." Practice sword."

Tian Qingyang took a step forward, and once again hit Han Yuanning's shoulder with his sword.

At this moment, Han Yuanning suddenly did not retreat but advanced, and his shoulder met Tian Qingyang's Dragon Chanting Sword. Then with a backhand sword, he slashed towards Tian Qingyang's neck.

The nine phantoms were all submerged in Han Yuanning's sword in an instant, and they turned into nine-colored rays of light and hit Tian Qingyang's neck.

clang!

The long sword did not cut into Tian Qingyang's neck, but was blocked by a layer of milky white force.

At the same time, Han Yuanning's shoulder was pierced by Tian Qingyang's sword.

Tian Qingyang looked at Han Yuanning's face and said, "You bastard. You really don't give up!"

With a sudden flip of his wrist, Han Yuanning's left arm was directly blown away.

Clenching his teeth, Han Yuanning took a few steps back, a force flashed across his body, forcibly sealing the meridians to prevent blood from flowing out.

With his left arm broken, Han Yuanning was still waiting for Tian Qingyang's face.

Tian Qingyang stared at him and said, "You still don't admit defeat?"

Han Yuanning shouted loudly: "You want me to admit defeat, dreaming!"

Tian Qingyang's body suddenly split into thousands again, and Han Yuanning's strength immediately covered his whole body.

But immediately after, Tian Qingyang's countless clones joined together again, and he didn't move a single step, but Han Yuanning's whole body was shattered, and there were countless sword wounds.

"Are you convinced!"

Tian Qingyang said coldly.

Han Yuanning fell to the ground, spraying blood from his mouth and said: "I don't accept it!"

Tian Qingyang walked in front of Han Yuanning, and pointed the Longyin sword at Han Yuanning's dantian.

"I heard that Jiuhua Wuzun's dantian was once broken by others, and then he practiced it back by himself with the supreme kung fu. I don't know if you, who have obtained the inheritance, can do it too!"

Han Yuanning was about to burst into tears, and shouted loudly, "Tian Qingyang, I'm going to kill you!"

Tian Qingyang stabbed Han Yuanning's abdomen with a sword forcefully, and rushed into Han Yuanning's dantian. Suddenly, Han Yuanning was shocked, and blood gushed out from his whole body.

Pulling out the long sword, Tian Qingyang put the sword on Han Yuanning's clothes to wipe it clean in disgust.

Looking at Han Yuanning lying on the ground, Tian Qingyang said: "From now on, you are no longer a warrior."

Han Yuanning said weakly on the ground: "Kill me, if you have the guts, kill me."

Tian Qingyang glanced at him contemptuously, and said with a smile: "Kill you, it's too dirty for my sword."

After finishing speaking, Tian Qingyang walked down.

Not long after, a group of warriors came into view.

Seeing that the person who came down was Tian Qingyang, the group of warriors all changed their expressions slightly, bowing slightly, with respectful expressions on their faces.

Tian Qingyang looked at their attitudes with satisfaction, and walked all the way down Martial Dao Mountain.

At the same time, several lights suddenly appeared beside Han Yuanning.

They surrounded Han Yuanning and watched quietly. But no one helped Han Yuanning up.

Shui Shiquan looked at Han Yuanning who was on the ground and said, "It's pitiful for a dignified son of the Han family to become like this!"

Shi Chen said: "Crazy Han, why are you bothering? You are fighting with Tian Qingyang before you even activate the power of your blood. You are looking for death. It seems that you will never be able to activate it again in your life."

Tantaige covered his nose and said, "It stinks blood."

Liu Zhen shook his fan and said: "It's sad, it's sad. Crazy Han, it seems that you can't stay in the capital anymore."

Han Yuanning, who was lying on the ground, looked at Liu Zhen who was standing beside him, his lips moved slightly.

Liu Zhen bent down slightly and said: "What are you talking about? Let me help you? Hehe, Crazy Han, Crazy Han. You are no longer the same as me, why should I help you? You are bloody, don't Dirty my hands."

After speaking, the four of them looked at each other and smiled, turning into rays of light and leaving.

Han Yuanning's face was full of despair. At this moment, he realized what cruelty was.

He looks like Han Yuanning, who looks like he is going to die here today.

Just when Han Yuanning was about to close his eyes and wait for death, a figure on crutches walked in front of him.

Lu Yin!

Leaning on crutches, Lu Yin carefully looked at Han Yuanning and said: "It's so pitiful, the dantian has been abolished. It seems that Tian Qingyang is unstoppable. Hey, are you still alive? Blink if you are alive!"

Han Yuanning blinked and looked at Lu Yin.

Lu Yin smiled, showing two dimples on her cute little face.

She stretched out her crutches and tapped on Han Yuanning's body, and Han Yuanning suddenly found herself floating up.

Lu Yin smiled and said: "You are lucky, I just got what I wanted. I am in a good mood, so I will send you down the mountain."

Han Yuanning looked at Lu Yin's back with an ugly smile on the corner of his mouth, and then gently closed his eyes.

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