[Host: Li Huayang]

【Age: 18】

[Cultivation: Sixth Grade Warrior (Peak)]

[Talent: Fire Spirit Talent (Green Level Low Grade)]

[Physique: Qinglian Taoist body (disabled)]

[Fire element: 567]

[Martial arts: Zhengyang Kung (sixth-level internal strength 100%), Sanyang Fist (eighth-level intermediate martial arts, entering potential 3%), Kaiyang Sword Technique (eighth-level intermediate martial arts, entering potential 99.9%), Golden Wild Goose Body Fa (eighth-level intermediate martial arts, perfect 99.9%), Feiyu Sword Technique (eighth-level preliminary martial arts, perfect 99.9%), Qinglian Sutra (sixth-level martial arts 33%), Qinglian Sword Song (second-level peak martial arts , entry 1%)】

[Dart points: 25000]

【物品:20倍武技修炼*3、20倍内功修炼卡*3、八品武技升阶卡*4、蓝色机缘卡*1】

in the room.

Li Huayang holds the Chiyang sword in his hand.

With a slight twist of his wrist, the knife roared like thunder.

The sword intent spread across the entire room like a torrent, turning into the power of a sword, vaguely turning the entire room into a world of swords.

In this world, everything obeys his will.

It's as if he is the king, the eternal king of swords!

When one thought arises, all things come into being; when one thought falls, all things perish.

Anyone who comes here will either kneel down or die, there is no other choice!

"Knife, this is the knife!"

"If you have a knife in your hand, everything will fall under the knife!"

"With this sword in hand, a veteran fifth-grade expert is coming. What can he do to me?"

"When I raise the level of Kaiyang Sword Technique, I will be able to kill peak fifth-grade masters without fail, even fourth-grade masters...Tsk, tsk, maybe I can give it a try!"

"I heard that Qin Mingshan, the leader of the Tianyang Sect, is a top fourth-grade expert. I wonder how far behind he and I are..."

People's horizons are always opened as their own strength improves.

When a person stands on the top of the mountain and sees the scenery further away, he will no longer be interested in the bushes at the foot of the mountain.

Just like Li Huayang at this moment.

Suddenly the power of the sword is perfect, and the [Kaiyang Sword Technique] can be upgraded to the seventh level martial arts immediately.

Originally he was slightly interested in the inner sect competition, but now it was really just pure banter.

The only people who can be treated seriously by him are the real senior officials of Tianyang Sect.

However, just as Li Huayang was about to take out the [Eighth-Level Martial Arts Upgrade Card], he suddenly noticed something, glanced outside the room, and his figure disappeared instantly.

when it reappears.

He has arrived in the yard.

At this time, Kang Henian was talking nonsense to Zheng Zilan and giving him two choices fiercely and domineeringly.

"You want to clean me up?"

Kang Henian was really shocked. He didn't expect someone to appear in front of him so suddenly.

What's more, he didn't expect that the person who came was a boy who was much younger than him, with a straight figure, and he had the aura of Yue Zhiyuan Ting whenever he stood casually.

He also has sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a handsome face, and an outstanding temperament.

He is just like a noble son who has spent his time in poetry and wine, and is refined from the worldly world.

"Are you Li Huayang?"

Kang Henian suddenly felt a strong jealousy in his heart.

He suddenly understood why Zheng Zilan didn't give him any face.

This is a pretty boy!

A pretty boy eating with his back to a woman.

Damn it, Zheng Zilan shamelessly hid this pretty boy in her residence...

"It turns out that I just want you to give me some face and let this Li Huayang apologize to Fang Han. The big thing will be reduced to a trivial matter, and I don't need to reveal my strength too much before the competition."

"But now I've changed my mind."

"I want to break his limbs first, cut him into a human pig, put him in a jar and give it to Fang Han..."

Kang Henian gritted his teeth and said to Zheng Zilan.

He thought that saying this would make Zheng Zilan shocked, even regretful, and beg him for mercy.

However, after hearing his words, Zheng Zilan was just stunned for a moment, and immediately showed an extremely disdainful smile. The disdain was straight to the core of her bones.

"Kang Henian, I originally thought you just had a poor background, but you are a talent. With your talent, you can become a master in the future. Although Fang Ying is the deputy commander of the Black Tiger Army, he can't compare to you."

"But now it seems that you are nothing more than that."

With that said, Zheng Zilan walked towards Li Huayang.

Li Huayang was not polite and casually took Zheng Zilan's waist, lowered his head and kissed Zheng Zilan on the face.

"look…"

"Everyone in this world is actually the same. If they are torn apart and crushed, there are only four words left: fame, fortune, wealth and sex!"

"Being beautiful and charming is your advantage, but when you can't protect yourself, it will be your disaster..."

Zheng Zilan's body suddenly stiffened, but then relaxed again.

He looked at Li Huayang with confused eyes.

"I understand, I understand everything..."

"Can you help me kill him? This man makes me feel sick!"

"Haha, as you wish!"

Li Huayang laughed and looked at Kang Henian.

At this time, Kang Henian's face was filled with ferocious hatred.

What Zheng Zilan said just now was like a knife piercing his heart, not to mention that he had just threatened Zheng Zilan to be his woman, but at this moment Zheng Zilan fell into Li Huayang's arms in front of him.

This is simply stepping on his face!

"Death to me!"

Finally, Kang Henian, who couldn't hold back anymore, broke out.

It was like a volcano inside the body that was about to erupt but had been suppressed for a long time, erupting with a shocking momentum!

There is also a strong sense of hatred mixed in it.

Hate heaven and earth and hate the common people!

That kind of hatred, as if he had hatred for everything in the world, it was really like a sea of ​​hatred.

A bright sword light appeared behind Kang Henian like a pillar of heaven before he could actually draw it.

"Hate Heaven Knife!"

Zheng Zilan's face changed drastically and she exclaimed, a deep fear flashing in her eyes.

In Tianyang Sect, almost everyone does not know this sword technique.

The seventh-level peak martial arts is driven by hatred. If the Hateful Sword Intent that is cultivated reaches its extreme, its power will be so powerful that even some sixth-level martial arts cannot compare.

It's just that this sword technique uses hatred as its source. If you are not careful, you will go to extremes, and your hatred will destroy you, turning you into an emotionless killing machine.

This kind of sword technique has long been listed as a taboo martial art by Tianyang Sect.

Anyone who dares to practice privately will be sent to the execution hall.

In the light case, one's martial arts skills will be ruined, in the case of the most serious case, one will be executed on the spot.

She really couldn't understand why Kang Henian had the courage to practice this martial art secretly, and how he deliberately used it as a trump card to show off his skills in the inner sect competition?

"That's right, I just hate the Heavenly Sword!"

"You can't think of it?"

"Damn bitch, if you arouse my hatred, you are sending yourself to hell. Tonight, neither of you two can survive..."

"I hate the injustice of God, I will destroy the world with my sword!"

"cut!"

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