The Mighty Little Shennong

Seeing that Han Rui was going to fight Zhang Bin, the disciples of Tiejianmen looked at Zhang Bin like a dead man.

Because Han Rui is the son of Han Tie, 40 years old this year, powerful to the point of terrifying, and also a legend of Tiejianmen.

His talent is very good, his ambition is also great, and he wants to cultivate to the Golden Core Realm. Therefore, he basically did not cultivate in Tiejianmen, but has been honing it outside, challenging masters and geniuses everywhere.

He had been trained abroad for twenty years and participated in many wars. On the battlefield where bullets were flying, he came and went, and no one could threaten him.

He is also a core member of an international killer organization. He has assassinated his target many times and never misses it, causing Interpol a headache.

His nickname, the Swordsman of Death, is even more famous, and it makes countless people fear and fear.

This time, because Han Tie snatched the jade tube slip, he found that the practice was very good, so he wanted to teach it to his son, so he called Han Rui back.

"This person turned out to be Han Rui? Han Rui is a disciple of Tiejianmen?"

A look of fear and vigilance appeared on Zhao Dawei's face.

Even Luo Chengliang frowned slightly.

Because they instinctively felt that Zhang Kai was not Han Rui's opponent. After all, the other party had been honed for decades between life and death, experienced too many dangers, killed too many masters, and done too many terrifying major cases. And Zhang Kai is a Taoist priest in the deep mountains. Although he is a genius, he has cultivated to the middle stage of the sea of ​​​​qi, but he has not been honed, and his combat power is naturally impossible to surpass Han Rui.

"Since you are going to die, I will fulfill you."

A sneer appeared on Zhang Bin's face and walked over slowly.

"The other party is very powerful!"

Zhao Dawei grabbed Zhang Bin and said in a low voice.

"It doesn't matter. In my eyes, he's like a chicken."

Zhang Bin said lightly.

"It's too loud, does it really have a magical ability?"

Zhao Dawei was stunned and let go of his hand involuntarily.

But he immediately said to Luo Chengliang: "Luo Hufa, please save Zhang Kai's life, otherwise, I won't be able to explain to my brother Zhang Bin."

"I try my best."

Luo Chengliang had three steel balls the size of peanuts in his hand, and a look of helplessness appeared on his face.

He is also not sure to save the life of this young man who likes to brag, because Han Rui is the leader among the monks in the mid-qi sea realm, and the speed of his sword is unbelievably fast. He wants to intercept, and he is not 100% sure. Absolutely will not sit idly by.

Zhang Bin pulled out his bamboo sword and walked to a place about ten meters away from Han Rui, stood still, and asked coldly, "Who the hell are you?"

Even now, Tutu has not found out the origin of this person.

Because the other party's current appearance has no background, he is completely a newcomer.

Obviously, now he is in a disguised state, not his true face.

"My name is Han Rui, and the sect master Han is my father. When you report to the underworld, remember to make it clear to the King of Hell, maybe he will see my face and let you reincarnate immediately."

Han Rui leaned forward and looked at Zhang Bin like a falcon. His eyes were gloomy and cold, which was too attractive.

A bloody aura also emanated from his body, making people sick.

"So you are Han Tie's son! I didn't practice at Tiejianmen before. When I came back this time, I think I wanted to learn the practice of my Taiqingmen, right?" There was also an icy ray of light.

"you wanna die."

An angry look appeared on Han Rui's face, and he started it abruptly. After taking three steps, he dragged a long shadow to Zhang Bin. The sword in his hand turned into a dazzling cold light and stabbed at Zhang Bin. heart.

He was more cunning than his father, Han Tie, and naturally knew that the situation was not good today. The only countermeasure was to kill this Taiqing Sect disciple unexpectedly, and then destroy the evidence, then there would be no big deal.

Therefore, in his eyes, Zhang Bin is already a dead person.

After all, he once killed the masters of the late stage of the sea of ​​​​Qi, and cooperated with his companions to kill the masters of the early stage of the liquid.

How could he put this young boy in front of him in his eyes?

"Ugh..."

The sword came out, and the world was shocked.

The sound was harsh, like a ghost crying.

An icy chilling breath made everyone shiver smartly.

Seeing that Zhang Bin was about to be tragic, the sword in Zhang Bin's hand moved.

swoosh...

Two swords were stabbed in an instant.

He is not as experienced as the other party, nor has he killed anyone, nor is he as vicious as the other party.

However, he has one advantage - his sword is fast, as fast as lightning. That is incomparable to the other side.

When he cultivated to the middle stage of Qihai Realm, his sword speed reached 30 swords per second, and he successfully practiced the second sword of the three lightning swords - the sword out of the enemy's death.

And he considered going to the Iron Sword Gate to deal with the strong enemy, so he tried his best to stimulate the nervous system of his two hands with his long anger.

Let his sword speed reach a terrifying 40 swords per second.

After that, no matter how exciting it is, the sword speed cannot be increased any more.

However, forty swords in one second is already approaching a terrifying level, and at worst it is not something that a cultivator in the mid-Qi Sea Realm can achieve.

"when……"

"Pfft..."

The first sword stabbed Han Rui's sword, swinging his sword away.

The second sword stabbed into Han Rui's heart, passing through his body with dark red bloodstains.

"Ah..." Han Rui let out an incomparably shrill scream, his face was full of horror and disbelief, and his eyes were slowly projected to his chest.

Then he saw that the opponent's sword was suddenly drawn out, and a bloody arrow shot out immediately.

He felt his eyes darken and his whole body was weak, but he still used all his true energy and threw the sword in his hand into Zhang Bin's heart.

This is a life-threatening blow that has been practiced as a killer for decades, and it is also the most terrifying blow.

"Whoosh..."

The sword shot out like a sharp arrow, too fast.

And it's close to Zhang Bin.

Therefore, even if Zhang Bin flew back quickly and dodged at the same time, he only avoided his heart and was stabbed into his chest by the opponent's sword, but it did not penetrate. It was pinned to Zhang Bin's chest and shook lounging.

"what……"

Zhang Bin let out a scream of pain, and his heart was filled with fear. This opponent was very terrifying, very powerful, and his vitality was extremely tenacious. He was almost killed by the opponent's dying blow. It seems that he really lacks training.

"Pfft..."

Almost at the same time, Han Rui fell on his back to the sky and the ground, his eyes widened, he couldn't rest his eyes, and he couldn't be reconciled.

It has been in the world for decades, and it is safe and sound, invincible, and has killed too many masters.

However, today, against a 20-year-old boy, he was easily killed by the other party. Even his last blow did not kill the other party, but only injured the other party.

Therefore, he left this world with strong unwillingness and resentment.

"Rui'er!"

Han Tie cried out in grief and madness.