Although people thought it was Guan Gong who actually appeared in the world, many people knelt down and worshiped on the ground.
But Han Shilei knew it well, but he was no longer afraid of Guan Wenchang. Instead, he pointed his halberd and shouted angrily: "Guan Wenchang, you still want to lie to me?
Humph, you were sworn friends with Xue Wuhen and Zhang Feide in Taoyuan. Later, Wang Hushan painted a shadow and put a reward on his arrest. A few days ago, you also caused a scene in Maplewood City. These things were all done by you. Do you think I don't know?
Also, you look exactly like Guan Guanyu, and Zhang Feide, the big-eyed ghost, resembles his ancestor Zhang Fei. Our Demon Sword Sect is well-informed and has known about these things for a long time. But now you are showing off here, do you think you can still lie to me? "
Hearing what he said, Guan Wenchang knew that everything had been revealed, and he complained endlessly in his heart. He secretly cursed Zhang Feide, a big-eyed guy, who was really a harmful person. He threw me up to suffer for no reason.
After being discovered by Han Shilei, Guan Wenchang still wanted to show off his authority, but when he thought of the three words "Devil Sword Sect" and looked at the gleaming scimitar in Han Shilei's hand, Guan Wenchang felt his scalp numb and he did not dare to fight with this young master of the "Devil Sword Sect". The main fight begins.
What should I do if I can’t fight? Let’s run away!
So Guan Wenchang feinted his sword, pretended to attack Han Shilei, and then ran away, running away in a hurry while shouting: "Brother, help me!"
At first, when people saw Guan Wenchang holding the Qinglong Yanyue Sword with a majestic look, many people thought he was Guan Gong appearing to punish Han Shilei.
But at this time, Guan Wenchang was so frightened by Han Shilei that he ran away for his life. People couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and they were all stunned. What did this mean? Why is the God of War Guan Yu, who has passed five levels and killed six generals, so afraid of a young boy?
When Han Shilei saw Guan Wenchang slashing at him, he thought he was going to fight him desperately. Besides, he also heard about the power of Qinglong Yanyue Sword, so he hurriedly jumped away to avoid the sharp edge.
Who would have thought that after Guan Wenchang feinted with his knife, he ran away with the big knife on his back and ran towards the audience. Han Shilei seemed to feel that he had been tricked, and he couldn't help but became furious. With a shake of his hand, he shot out the sharp scimitar and took Guan Wenchang's head directly from his neck!
"Swish!"
The magic knife came chasing the wind and lightning, making a shrill sound of breaking through the air, and it was about to cut on Guan Wenchang's neck. People couldn't help but scream when they saw it. They said in their hearts, this is the second master Guan!
"when!"
At this moment, a stone shot out diagonally, hitting the black iron scimitar without any bias. The stone exploded with a bang, and the scimitar was knocked around several times. He also flew back with a swish, Han Shilei waved his hand, took the black iron scimitar in his hand, and shouted: "Who is it? Come out here?"
"The beauties are so charming that they have attracted countless heroes to bow down. Forget it, let me meet the young master of the magic sword!"
A soft chant rang out, and a young man in white flew up. The young man's white clothes were better than snow. His demeanor was more graceful, his appearance was better than Pan An's, and he was more outstanding. As soon as he came on the stage, he made the girls in the audience scream and cheer.
When Jiang Yueqin saw him, her eyes suddenly lit up, and her heart suddenly pounded. She looked at the young man in white shyly, with tenderness in her eyes.
Han Shilei looked the boy in white up and down and snorted: "You must be Xue Wuhen, right? The sworn brother of the contemporary Taoyuan trio?"
Xue Wuhen stood tall and said calmly: "That's right, it's just me."
Han Shilei narrowed his eyes and said arrogantly: "Xue Wuhen, although you have just debuted, you have become famous since you first entered the world. Now I want to measure it, what are your abilities?"
Xue Wuhen chuckled and said: "Okay, Young Master Han, then show off your scimitar. I also want to learn the magic sword sect's unique skills."
Han Shilei waved his hand and said disdainfully: "Xue Wuhen, it's not that I look down on you, but I really look down on you. With your little ability, you are not worthy of my sword!"
Zhang Feide listened in the audience and couldn't help but burst into anger and shouted: "Hey, dead stone, what are you talking about? Do you dare to look down on my eldest brother? My eldest brother is not worthy of your sword? You are too arrogant!"
"Oh, you black-faced man, you must be Zhang Feide, right?"
Han Shilei looked at Zhang Feide in the audience and angrily shouted: "Big-eyed ghost, my name is Han Shilei, and I am the young master of the Demon Sword Sect, but why do you call me a dead stone?"
Zhang Feide grinned widely and said: "Hey, Han Shilei, I heard from my elder brother that your name has four characters for stone, and your surname is Han. Four cold stones stacked together, what are they if they are not dead stones? Haha, right?"
Jiang Yueqin couldn't help laughing when she heard what he said was interesting. Especially when Xue Wuhen told Zhang Feide, she found it even more interesting.
Many people also wanted to laugh, but when they saw Han Shilei who was as cold as ice, they didn't dare to laugh.
Seeing Jiang Yueqin's affectionate expression as she looked at Xue Wuhen, Han Shilei became jealous and slapped Xue Wuhen with a slap in the face. The name is a joke, nonsense, look at the palm!"
Seeing him slapping his palm, the wind in his palm was fierce, Xue Wuhen also swung his palm and faced him.
"Bang!"
The palms of the two collided violently, and with a bang, the palm wind was so violent that it actually lifted up several wooden boards on the ring. Xue Wuhen and Han Shilei waved their hands, and with a bang, they smashed the wooden boards into pieces at the same time. , sawdust flew into the sky in an instant.
With this pair of palms, both Xue Han and Xue Han were knocked back four or five steps by the force of the other's palms. Han Shilei looked at Xue Wuhen and coldly snorted: "Oh, you kid, you can do it, come again!"
Hu Di struck out with a palm, and in the middle of the strike, he changed his palm into a fist, and struck like a giant hammer.
Seeing Xue Wuhen, he used the "Punch to Shake the South Sky" move and punched him in the face. The two fists collided with each other, and with a bang, the ground shook and the strong wind stirred, and the wooden boards on the ring were shaken. It was lifted up and splashed everywhere.
Han Shilei's body slipped out and was knocked back more than ten feet by Xue Wuhen, leaving two scratches on the ring!
Han Shilei only felt numbness and pain in his right hand, and it actually felt a little numb. Han Shilei said in surprise: "Looking at you, it seems that you have just been promoted to the martial arts master level. How come your physical body is so strong?"
In fact, how did he know that in order to avenge his hatred, Xue Wuhen practiced extremely hard and practiced both internally and externally. When he was at the top of Gushan Mountain, Xue Wuhen practiced Sanjiu in winter and Sanfu in summer, pounding mountains and carrying rocks, and practiced hard in the severe cold and heat.
Moreover, Sima Jian Si Nannan developed a special medicinal liquid to temper Xue Wuhen's body. Therefore, Xue Wuhen's physical strength was extremely strong and her bones were extremely hard, so she had the capital to fight across levels.
Seeing Han Shilei's surprised look, Xue Wuhen smiled faintly and said, "Han Shilei, don't you look down on me? What are you doing now? Can you show your magic sword?"
The magic knife's unique skill is elusive and extremely sharp. In fact, Xue Wuhen is not sure how to deal with Han Shilei's black iron scimitar.
However, out of the warrior's unique courage and fearlessness, and driven by curiosity, Xue Wuhen really wanted to learn the sword skills of the Demon Sword Sect at this time.
The reason why the Demon Sword Sect can stand tall in the Fengyun Empire and make people feared is not only the unique skill of the scimitar. After listening to Xue Wuhen's words, Han Shilei shook his head and said in an arrogant tone:
"Xue Wuhen, although you have some abilities, you are somewhat beyond my expectations.
However, let me tell you, you are still not worthy of my sword, because I have the capital to be proud! "
After Han Shilei said that, he leaned forward, reached out with his left hand, and with five fingers like hooks, he suddenly grabbed Xue Wuhen's chest, as fast as lightning, extremely fast.
Suddenly seeing Han Shilei take action, Xue Wuhen shrank back to avoid his attack, and at the same time struck out a palm to fight back.
Han Shilei snorted coldly, bent his left hand, and circled around Xue Wuhen's palm strike like a snake. He slightly bent his two middle fingers, his fingertips were strong, and the sharp wind howled, and he pointed towards Xue Wuhen's eyes. As fast as lightning!
"Oh, what a fast move!"
Xue Wuhen suddenly collapsed and punched out, breaking the opponent's attack. At the same time, he lowered his shoulders and dropped his elbows, swung his elbows across the board, and hunted with strong wind, showing the style of a master.
Han Shilei leaned out of the way, retreated and came back, his fingers like hooks, his hands connected, like a fly chasing a stink, a poisonous snake chasing a frog, chasing him like a shadow.
His movements are extremely fast, giving people a ghost-like feeling, and his attacks are sharp and coherent, like mercury pouring down the ground, all in one go, like the water of the Yangtze River, flowing endlessly, making it difficult to guard against!
What's more important is that at some point, Han Shilei actually wore steel finger gloves on his fingers. The tips of his fingers were as sharp as knives, roaring to the sky. He actually scratched finger marks in the void. It was shocking. It's even more powerful than the man's Eagle Claw Fist from before!
Everyone in the audience was shocked when they saw it, and they all commented: "Wow, Han Shilei is so awesome!"
"I didn't expect that he has such skills, he is truly outstanding!"
"What kind of Kung Fu did Han Shilei use? Is it the Eagle Claw Magic Kung Fu? Why does it seem to be more powerful than the previous man's Eagle Claw Fist?"
"His attacks are extremely sharp, and his movement is like a ghost. It doesn't seem like he is an Eagle Claw Fist, right?"
Guan Wenchang and Zhang Feide were also very surprised when they saw him. They were afraid that Xue Wuhen would be scratched or killed by Han Shilei, so they couldn't help but take out their weapons, ready to rush to the ring at any time to help their sworn brother.
Needless to say, Jiang Yueqin was even more worried that Xue Wuhen would be harmed, and her beautiful eyes were full of worry.
"laugh!"
Under Han Shilei's strong attack, Xue Wuhen was not afraid for a moment and was actually scratched by him on the shoulder. With a scoff, a piece of his clothes was torn off by him, and two finger marks immediately appeared on the shoulder. Blood trickled out and instantly dyed the clothes red!
"Ah? Xueda... Mr. Xue, are you injured?"
Jiang Yueqin exclaimed, and with a flash of color, she wanted to fly up to help in the battle. Xue Wuhen waved her hand to her and said: "Girl, no need, it's okay!"
Han Shilei succeeded with one move and scratched Xue Wuhen. Holding the torn piece of cloth in his hand, he couldn't help but said triumphantly: "Xue Wuhen, do you know how powerful I am? I told you that you don't need a machete. I can beat you too, so what? Do you believe it?
Do you know what kind of martial arts I use? Let me tell you, this is another unique skill of my Demon Sword Sect, called Netherworld God Catch! "
