Chapter 789: Knocked Out with One Punch
The palm of the Ghost Sword came so fast and so powerful that Huangge's disciples had no time to work together to resist.
Si Yuan's cultivation level is only at the third level of the Wild Martial Realm, so he is no match for the Ghost Sword.
Luo Weiyuan was only at the fifth level of the Desolate Martial Realm, so he was far away from the Ghost Sword. If he had not used the little ghost face to resist the five big ghosts, he might still have the strength to block the Ghost Sword's palm, but now it is impossible.
"No……"
The Huangge disciples all panicked and fled in all directions. If this palm fell among the crowd, at least three thousand Huangge disciples would die.
Just as everyone was running away frantically, there was a sudden bang!
I saw that the huge palm print suddenly exploded in the air before it fell.
"Who!" Gui Jian was shocked, "Who is it?"
In the darkness, a sound of neat and powerful steps suddenly sounded in the west, and a huge army broke into everyone's sight. The number of people was densely packed. A rough estimate was that the number of this team was about 100,000.
At the front of the team, a man wearing a yellow robe slowly flew over, followed by a group of wild warriors with high fighting spirit. They were all like wolves and tigers, and the aura on their bodies was boundless.
The Ghost Sect army suddenly became restless. With so many masters arriving at once, they immediately fell into panic.
"Who are they?"
"Are these guys friends or foes?"
"Could it be Huangge's reinforcements? If that's the case, that would be terrible. Look, each of the dozens of people headed by them exudes the aura of the Huangwu Realm, and they are almost close to a hundred people. Young Master We didn’t send too many experts from the Wild Martial Realm this time. If there’s a head-on conflict, even though we have 100,000 soldiers, we will definitely not be their opponents.”
"Yes, the top-level combat power of the Desolate Martial Realm is the key to determining the outcome of a war. Although our Ghost Sect has an army of 100,000, the top-level combat power of the Desolate Martial Realm is basically not nearby."
"Don't make blind guesses. Where did Huangge come from so many wild warriors? Ten years ago, there were only a few wild warriors in Huangge. You can count them on one hand." A high-ranking person from Tianshuang Sect knew Huangge quite well. , said, "It's only been a few years since I last saw them and there are so many wild warriors? Do you think that the wild warriors are just cabbages that can grow out of any kind?"
No matter what, the appearance of Li Hanxue and others brought a huge impact to the Ghost Sect army, making them wary and not daring to act recklessly.
The moment Luo Weiyuan saw Li Hanxue and Su Xun, he first showed excitement, and then the excitement gradually turned into an extremely complicated look.
Li Hanxue left the team and flew slowly towards Luo Weiyuan.
Seeing Li Hanxue coming alone, Gui Jian sneered: "You must have been the one who broke my palm just now, right? Young people are really courageous."
Li Hanxue ignored the ghost sword and landed directly towards where Luo Weiyuan and the others were.
Except for Si Yuan, none of the more than 20,000 Huangge disciples under Luo Weiyuan knew Li Hanxue.
"Who is this young man?" Huangge disciples asked one after another.
"He is Li Hanxue." At this point, he has already said that he will surrender to Li Hanxue, and he can no longer go back on his words. "From now on, Huangge will have only one master, and his surname is Li."
The more than 20,000 Huangge disciples all had complicated expressions after hearing Luo Weiyuan's words.
When Li Hanxue was about to land, she suddenly felt a cold wind whistling from behind.
"Boy, take the move!"
Ghost Sword pulled out a ghost-headed sword from his waist, and a broad stream of blood like a waterfall hit the back of Li Hanxue's head.
Huangge disciples suddenly exclaimed: "Be careful!"
Li Hanxue didn't even look, let alone look back, and still walked slowly towards Luo Weiyuan.
The bloody light collapsed suddenly before it even got three feet closer to Li Hanxue.
This scene looked quite strange and horrifying to outsiders, especially the disciples of the Ghost Sect. The bloody light was like a sudden explosion. They couldn't understand what Li Hanxue had done.
"What's going on!" Gui Jian was also very surprised. He didn't understand how Li Hanxue took action, and his own move was inexplicably resolved.
Gui Jian was unwilling to do anything and wanted to take action again, but Gui Lang stopped him: "Gui Jian, don't do anything with this person. This guy is not simple."
"I want to test his abilities!"
The ghost sword held the ghost head sword and stabbed Li Hanxue in the chest quickly.
"Die!"
This sword is extremely fast, falling directly like a red meteorite in the dark night, and its power is even more amazing. It condenses all the power of the ghost sword. This sword is enough to threaten any seventh-level wild warrior.
Li Hanxue frowned and quickly turned around to face a punch. No matter how sharp the sword was, his fist moved forward without fear of any wild soldiers and struck out directly.
when!
The fist struck the sword blade, and the ghost sword seemed to see a yellow sea coming towards him, drowning him in an instant. He was like a drowning landlubber, and the extremely sharp ghost head sword in his hand had no effect.
He was lost in the vast ocean, and his head was roaring. When he came back to his senses, he had already flown hundreds of feet diagonally towards the sky, with a fist mark on his chest, and his His heart was almost blown out because of this, and there was only one hilt left of the Ghost Head Sword in his hand, and the sword fragments were scattered in the sky.
The Huangge disciples were all stunned when they saw Li Hanxue defeat the Ghost Sword with one punch.
You know, Ghost Sword is a sixth-level wild warrior, with a monstrous power. Just now, he struck down with a palm, and none of the more than 20,000 people in the Wild Pavilion dared to take action to block his move, and all chose to dodge at the first time.
However, Li Hanxue made a move, and just a punch knocked such a powerful ghost sword away. They had never seen or heard of such fighting power.
Some of the older generation of Wild Pavilion disciples were fortunate to participate in several wars hundreds of years ago. They also saw this kind of invincible momentum in Ji Xiangtian.
"Our new Pavilion Master is so powerful! This kind of fighting power is probably not much worse than that of high-level wild warriors. Awesome, really awesome!" Some Wild Pavilion disciples couldn't help sighing.
They were not wild warriors, and they didn't understand the real horror of Li Hanxue.
The most shocked people present were Luo Weiyuan and Si Yuan.
Luo Weiyuan was trembling all over. Li Hanxue just standing in front of him made him feel that his soul was trembling. This feeling reminded him of the ghost-faced old man.
"Two months ago, his strength was just on par with mine. If we really got serious, he was even weaker than me. But what's going on now? The guy who was knocked away was a sixth-level wild warrior, but he was beaten by Li Hanxue with one punch and had no chance to fight back!" Luo Weiyuan really couldn't understand why Li Hanxue improved so quickly, and what he couldn't accept was that Li Hanxue was only a fourth-level wild warrior.
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