Martial Arts Evil God

Ao Guang was also in the crowd. He had been looking at the young man on the stage. He felt that the young man seemed familiar, and even had a little imperceptible hostility towards him, but he didn't know where the familiarity and hostility came from.

In fact, that incident happened almost ten years ago, and Ao Xie was the leader at the time, so he didn't know much.

However, in his heart, this guy wanted to defeat him to take the top position, so he would naturally not let Dongfang Han succeed. He was a seventh-level king and ranked tenth among the true disciples.

If he lost like this, what face would he have?

So, he must win this battle. This is the order he gave himself.

"Brother Ao, you have to work hard and don't let this kid take the top position." Someone said with a smile.

"That's right, we can't let a kid who didn't know where he came from become one of the top ten true disciples!"

Several people spoke up one after another.

These people are all among the top ten true disciples.

"No." Ao Guang said affirmatively, and then his figure flashed onto the stage.

"Ao Guang." Dongfang Han looked at the man in front of him, neither sad nor happy, his expression was calm, but his heart was extremely turbulent. A few years ago, he killed Ao Yue, and now this man is also his enemy, but he can't kill him.

At least, he can't kill him now.

"Dongfang Han, you are at a low level, and it's great to have such a fighting power, but against me, you'd better go down obediently, so that I won't hurt you badly and make you regret it." Ao Guang said confidently.

"Really? Then let me see if you, the true disciple, are only good at talking." Dongfang Han sneered, and as he spoke, he pointed the big knife in his hand at Ao Guang, and the fighting spirit whistled out of his body, and his clothes fluttered without wind.

"Since you want to see it, then I will fulfill your wish!" As he spoke, a long spear flew out of his body and was held in Ao Guang's hand. The figure moved, and a white light flashed. The next moment, he found that he had come in front of Dongfang Han and stabbed Dongfang Han with a long spear.

This shot was like thunder that broke through the sky, with a terrible prestige.

"Kill!" Dongfang Han roared.

Boom!

The big knife slashed out, like a knife breaking the sky, and descended with a mighty and terrible light.

Bang!

Ao Guang was shocked and flew backwards.

"Sure enough, you have some skills! The aurora is like lightning, kill!" Ao Guang's eyes were like lightning, and the white light whistled on the spear in his hand, and the terrible spear artistic conception was integrated into the spear moves.

"Hmph." Dongfang Han snorted coldly, the knife was like colored glaze, gorgeous and colorful, the knife light was upside down, like the Milky Way falling from the sky.

Clang!

Bang!

One knife and one gun, the knife and the gun collided, and the terrible prestige came one after another, raging wildly around.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In the blink of an eye, dozens of moves had passed. At this time, countless people were shocked. Dongfang Han's fighting power exceeded everyone's imagination.

Facing the powerful Ao Guang, he was completely suppressed.

"How dare you be so arrogant with just this little ability?" Dongfang Han's sarcastic voice sounded.

Hearing Dongfang Han's words, Ao Guang was almost furious. He roared repeatedly and used all his best skills, but he still couldn't do anything to Dongfang Han.

In fact, if Dongfang Han was serious, he would not be able to survive a few rounds in Dongfang Han's hands. The reason why Dongfang Han entangled with him for so long was that he wanted to learn more about the martial arts of the Ao family through Ao Guang.

The Ao family has been passed down for a long time, and several extraordinary figures have come out of the Ao family. He will definitely be an enemy of the Ao family in the near future. At this time, only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you fight a hundred battles without danger.

Therefore, he was patient and fought with Ao Guang for a while, and even ridiculed the other party, also wanting the other party to take out some desperate tricks.

Sure enough, when Dongfang Han said something sarcastic, he couldn't hold back and used tricks that he would never use at ordinary times.

These tricks are the trump cards of killing one thousand enemies and hurting eight of them.

"If you don't have a trump card, you should get out of here." Dongfang Han sneered again after catching several of Ao Guang's special moves.

"I'm going to kill you, kill you!" Ao Guang roared, but no other special moves appeared.

Obviously, he had tried his best.

"Since you don't have any special moves, then get out of here!" Dongfang Han snorted coldly and swung a knife. Ao Guang was unable to block it with all his strength. He was directly shocked and vomited blood and flew out of the ring.

His injuries seemed serious, but they were not as serious as the blow to his heart.

He was almost mad at Dongfang Han.

Seeing the last knife from Dongfang Han, countless people were shocked and angry. They were shocked that Dongfang Han had been hiding his strength all the time, and they were angry that Dongfang Han treated a top ten disciple like a monkey.

This pissed off some people.

Even if it weren't for the powerful fighting power displayed by Dongfang Han, many people couldn't help but challenge him.

"You are now the tenth true disciple, do you still want to continue to challenge?" Elder Hua, the fat man, looked at Dongfang Han with surprise in his eyes and asked.

He was also very scared. A small third-level king was so terrifying and powerful. It was really unimaginable.

"Why not?" Dongfang Han flicked the big knife in his hand and said with a smile.

"This pervert!" Someone couldn't help but spit: "Becoming one of the ten true disciples, he is still not satisfied and still wants to challenge."

"Who are you going to challenge this time?" asked Elder Hua.

"The first true disciple, Hua Yufeng." Dongfang Han's words once again caused a shock.

"You're right? It's Hua Yufeng?" Elder Hua stared.

"Yes, that's right." Dongfang Han nodded: "The first true disciple, I haven't remembered it wrong."

Hua Yufeng, among the true disciples, is now the only eighth-level Heavenly King Realm strongman. The original true disciples were at the seventh-level Heavenly King Realm, but the times are progressing, and nothing is eternal. In the past two years, many geniuses have emerged, and some of them can challenge across levels.

Hua Yufeng is very tragic. He was picked down from the position of the top ten core disciples. Although he was picked down and became a true disciple, his combat effectiveness is also undisputed among the true disciples, unless there is another peerless genius.

Hua Yufeng stood in the crowd in a gray robe, seemingly inconspicuous, but no one underestimated him. He had always been wearing white clothes, but because he was knocked down to become a true disciple, he took off his white clothes and put on gray clothes. According to him, when he became a core disciple again, he would put on white clothes again, otherwise, he would always wear gray clothes.

Hua Yufeng's expressionless face could not tell his attitude, but when Dongfang Han said that the next challenger was him, a glimmer flashed in his eyes, but it was a cold tone.

In his heart, he was a tiger bullied by a dog. Everyone wanted to challenge his authority. It was true that he was knocked down to become a true disciple, but if anyone dared to challenge him, he would definitely not be polite.

In fact, after being knocked down to become the first true disciple, many people even came to challenge him, wanting to replace him and then challenge the core disciples to take the position.

But the result was that everyone who challenged him was taught a lesson by him. This time, many people also thought so.

Therefore, after hearing Dongfang Han's challenge, many people spontaneously made way.

Hua Yufeng's figure flashed, and the next moment he appeared on the ring. He looked at Dongfang Han and said indifferently: "You want to challenge me! But are you ready to be seriously injured?"

"Seriously injured? No, I want to remind you that are you ready to be defeated?" Dongfang Han said indifferently.

He wanted to become Feng Mozi, and the first true disciple was a threshold he could not cross. Since there would be a battle sooner or later, he did not think about whether to give face or not.

Since Hua Yufeng spoke without mercy, Dongfang Han naturally would not care about the other party's thoughts.

"Okay, very good, if you want to defeat me, then show your ability!" Hua Yufeng took out the long sword in his hand and pointed it at Dongfang Han.

Boom!

Dongfang Han took action. He knew that people like Hua Yufeng who like to show off would definitely not take the initiative to attack. In this case, he would take action to deal with this pretentious guy as soon as possible.

As soon as the knife came out, the blade light was overwhelming. In the terrible light, thunder appeared one after another, as if countless thunder horses were running wildly, so terrible.

This is the Wuji sword technique - the Thunder Style!

The Wuji sword technique, the knife is out without a trace, it seems that there are flaws everywhere, but there are no flaws everywhere, the terrible Thunder Style is hidden in it.

Hua Yufeng is worthy of being the first true disciple, and his means are not covered. I saw white light coming out from his long sword, and countless white lights bloomed, turning into colorful lights.

"Colorful light, shock and kill!" Hua Yufeng roared, and the colorful light on his long sword broke through the air and collided with Dongfang Han's terrible killing move.

The world seemed to have turned into colorful colors.

In it, a figure broke through the air and swung a big knife, slashing at Hua Yufeng, the knife light was brilliant, with endless and terrible murderous intent.

Roar!

It was like a lion roaring, like a giant beast roaring.

The sword light was like a beast that could destroy the sky, whistling.

"Feathered Kill!" Hua Yufeng looked solemn, and the long sword in his hand was like a series of sword flowers, terrifying, gorgeous, extraordinary, and unpredictable.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The explosion was filled with endless murderous intent, and a sixth-level king might be turned into debris and die in the aftermath of the collision.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The collision between the two became more and more intense, and Dongfang Han's expression became more and more solemn. He found that Hua Yufeng was not so easy to deal with.

Time and time again.

Dongfang Han's killing moves were all resolved by Hua Yufeng. His sword moves contained a terrible artistic conception. According to Dongfang Han's knowledge, this artistic conception was a sign that the sword heart had reached the middle stage.

The sword heart had reached the third stage, which was extremely extraordinary.

Finally, Dongfang Han could not bear it anymore, and raised the artistic conception of the sword to the middle stage of the sword heart, and then defeated Hua Yufeng.

When Dongfang Han defeated Hua Yufeng, there was an uproar.

"Dongfang Han won, he actually won! He actually became the first true disciple, and he is only at the third level of the Heavenly King Realm, how is this possible?" Countless people were completely stunned.