Chapter 586: Fight All of You
The Feijian training room in Feijian Hall is divided into three levels.
There is only one Class A training room.
There are three Class B training rooms.
There are fifteen Class C training rooms.
There are a total of nineteen Feijian training rooms, located in the same area.
At this time.
A man with an arrogant look, supported by a group of people, came to the area where the training room is located.
"Hahaha, I, Lu Yan, have been released from confinement!"
This person is Lu Yan.
Immediately, a group of young disciples guarding the Feijian training room came forward one after another.
"Congratulations to Senior Brother Lu on the end of confinement. It's a good thing. We have to celebrate today."
"That's good. Yi Shengnan should be disabled. No one in their group can compete with our strength. When they see us in the future, they can only lower their heads and tuck their tails!"
"It's so cool to have been occupying the flying sword training room. It feels like it won't be long before our overall strength will leap forward and leave those trash behind."
Lu Yan sneered, then said, "Where is He Yuan?"
"He Yuan and the others... they are healing."
Lu Yan frowned and said, "What's going on?"
"Report to Senior Brother Lu, He Yuan and the others followed your order that day to teach Jian Hongchen a lesson.
But... they underestimated Jian Hongchen's strength and were injured by Jian Hongchen instead. Even the three of them... The flying swords of all the people were snatched away by Jian Hongchen.
Because you, Senior Brother Lu, have been in confinement these days,
we can't get in touch. I was just about to report this to you. "
Lu Yan snorted coldly: "Three trash, although Jian Hongchen has the attainments of the heart sword, his cultivation realm is only the peak of the return realm. He can't even deal with such a character. It's a disgrace to me, Lu Yan.
Where does Jian Hongchen live? Lead the way! I'll go and deal with him myself!"
"Senior Brother Lu, why don't we try to win over Jian Hongchen? With his talent, he will definitely become an extremely powerful flying sword master in the future. It will be good for us to win him over."
A cold arc crossed the corner of Lu Yan's mouth, and he said: "No reason, I said I would beat him so that he can't stand in the Feijian Hall, and I must do what I say!"
As for the reason?
He didn't know.
He just received an order.
"Brother Lu, we'll go with you!"
"Go and beat him!"
"Beat him until he doubts his life!"
A group of people were eager to try, and seemed extremely excited.
Beating a genius who has reached the Heart Sword level, this kind of thing, just thinking about it feels exciting!
Perhaps, this is also the only chance in their lives to beat someone at the Heart Sword level.
After all, other people who have reached the Heart Sword level have a very high level of cultivation.
Only this Jian Hongchen has the attainments of the Heart Sword, but his cultivation is weak!
Recently, the entire Feijian Hall is ruled by people from their faction. They are unscrupulous and have no worries.
Even Yi Shengnan, the core disciple, was almost beaten to death by Lu Yan. For such a serious matter, Lu Yan was only locked up for three days, which undoubtedly fueled their arrogance.
Just when a group of people, led by Lu Yan, were preparing to beat Jian Hongchen.
Suddenly.
A figure of a young man in white came towards them.
The young man looked calm.
But there was an invisible aura bursting out.
Like a sharp sword, slowly unsheathed, the edge was sharp and aggressive!
"Who is this guy?"
"I've never seen him!"
"Anyway, he's not one of us!"
To be honest, Lu Yan shouted that he wanted to teach Jian Hongchen a lesson, but in fact, he didn't know what Jian Hongchen looked like.
Among their people, only three had seen Jian Hongchen.
But those three people had their flying swords taken away and were seriously injured, and were not among this group of people.
"Could it be that they are from other halls? Want to borrow the flying sword training room?" someone said.
This situation is not uncommon.
In the entire Wanjian Sect, there are still some people who practice flying swords, but have not joined the Feijian Hall, so sometimes such people come to borrow the Feijian Hall's training room.
Lu Yan signaled a younger brother under his command, saying, "Go over and ask what he is."
Immediately, a man ran over happily.
"Stop, what are you doing here?"
Yun Hao said calmly: "Of course I'm doing what I want to do."
The man snorted coldly and said:
"Go back. Recently, the Feijian training room is not available to people outside the Feijian Hall."
Yun Hao glanced at the man.
The man panicked for no reason. Seeing that the man had no intention of stopping, he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Didn't you hear me? Are you deaf? If you don't get out, don't blame us for being rude!"
As soon as he finished speaking.
The man lost the white figure in his eyes.
Then.
A cold voice seemed to ring beside his ear.
"You can show me one without hesitation."
"Boom!"
The man was hit by an invisible force, and his body flew backwards uncontrollably.
Blood gushed out of his seven orifices while he was in the air!
Lu Yan and his group were stunned for a moment, and then all of them showed anger.
"How dare you come to our Feijian Hall to make trouble? No matter which hall you are from, you can't walk out of Feijian Hall with your two legs today!"
"You attacked and injured our people, you are finished!"
"Brothers, come on, beat him down, let him know the consequences of messing with Feijian Hall!"
Suddenly.
Several young disciples flew out.
"Swoosh!"
"Swoosh!"
"Swoosh!"
The flying sword broke through the air and shot towards Yun Hao.
Yun Hao's eyelids drooped slightly, and he snorted coldly. His right hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed the flying swords that were shooting at him.
The majestic physical energy swept out and directly
filled the space in front of him completely.
The flying swords that were shooting out instantly became like ordinary people trapped in a quagmire. They struggled in the air for a while, but could no longer fly forward an inch!
Yun Hao's invisible mental power had also surged out from his sea of consciousness, covering the flying swords that were fixed.
The mental power contained the sharp edge of the ancestral pattern prototype that killed the gods, and forcibly erased the traces of marks in the flying swords!
"Ah!"
"Ah!"
"Ah!"
A shrill scream sounded.
The owners of these flying swords immediately suffered extremely serious backlash because the marks left in the flying swords were erased. Their heads seemed to explode, and their bodies standing in the air lost balance and fell to the ground.
Yun Hao waved his hand.
Several flying swords with the sacrificial marks erased flew towards his palm and were directly stored in his storage ring.
Opposite.
The expressions of Lu Yan and his group became quite interesting.
Some were surprised. Who was this person? He dared to come to Feijian Hall to cause trouble!
Some were terrified. This person was so powerful. Several Feijian Hall disciples with strong strength were suppressed by him!
More people were naturally angry!
A guy who came out of nowhere dared to be so arrogant. How could this be!
Lu Yan stared at Yun Hao, his eyes seemed to be murderous.
"Who are you!" Lu Yan shouted.
"Sword... Hongchen."
Yun Hao's voice sounded, and he said again: "Today, I will fight all of you!"