Heaven Defying Supreme

Chapter Thirty-Two: All Abandoned!

"Hehehehe!" Han Shanren glanced at Tan Yun, snorted and said, "Oh, you scared me to death! Tan Yun, who do you think you are? Let me tell you, you are an ant in my eyes!"

At this moment, the other 15 disciples who surrounded Tan Yun couldn't help but burst out laughing, laughing at Tan Yun for being overconfident!

"Okay! Let's get down to business!" Han Shanren stared at Tan Yun fiercely, and ordered to everyone, "Since he doesn't want to go with us, then trouble your brothers and break his tendons. Take him back to meet Senior Brother Murong!"

"Also, there is no need for everyone to fight, no matter who catches him, everyone will be rewarded in front of Senior Brother Murong!"

Everyone laughed loudly, "It's Brother Han!"

"Hmph, you don't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth, but you dare to oppose Brother Murong!" Two of the disciples showed their fierce looks, holding long swords and turning into two afterimages, and galloped towards Tan Yun!

Tan Yun attacked later and disappeared instantly. Except for Han Shanren who was able to catch Tan Yun's figure, the other disciples at the eighth level of the Embryo Realm couldn't see Tan Yun's movement at all!

"Crack, click!"

Suddenly, almost two Tan Yuns appeared in front of the two disciples who swung their swords at the same time. Immediately, their chests and ribs were broken, and their speed was twice that of when they spewed blood. Fell in the snow!

Then, when the afterimages of Tan Yun overlapped, he returned to the original place!

"Don't be afraid, everyone, let's abolish him together!" Han Shanren ordered, scanning the other thirteen disciples.

"Listen to Senior Brother Han, let's go together, I don't believe it's his opponent!"

"Abolish him, let's go together!"

While the thirteen disciples were clamoring, they no longer had the slightest reservation, and all their spiritual power gushed out, bringing thirteen bright sword lights, and strangled towards Tan Yun in the middle!

"Overestimating one's abilities!" The corner of Tan Yun's mouth curled up with a hint of coldness, and the Qiankun Ring flashed, holding a high-grade spiritual soldier long sword, and disappeared in place again!

"Shhhhhh..."

"Pu Chi Pu Chi..."

Under Han Shanren's bewildered gaze, he could only vaguely see Tan Yun's ordinary sword lights flickering beside the thirteen people. Every time it flickers, four streams of blood shoot out!

After breathing, the thirteen disciples fell to the ground one after another, rolling and crying, "Ah...my hand!"

"No... my feet..."

"Senior Brother Han, save us quickly..."

The hoarse cries of the crowd echoed in his ears, Han Shanren looked at it intently, and was immediately frightened out of his wits!

He found that all the tendons in the hands and hamstrings of the thirteen people were cut off by Tan Yun in the blink of an eye!

He asked himself, although he could fight against thirteen one by one, he definitely couldn't destroy them all like Tan Yun with just breathing time!

"You guys, wait here, I'll find someone!" After Han Shanren left a sentence, he exhausted all his strength and fled towards the teleportation array hundreds of feet away!

"Shhhhhh!"

Suddenly, a figure in the snow flickered three times in a row, and Tan Yun appeared in front of Han Shanren, and punched the shocked Han Shanren!

"Boy, don't be too crazy! I don't believe that besides your speed, your strength is also higher than mine!" Han Shanren was frightened and angry, and with a dazzling storm of spiritual power in his right palm, he pushed it out suddenly!

"boom!"

Fist and palm met, and the spiritual storm in Han Shanren's palm was extinguished instantly like a swaying bonfire. "Crack!" A clear sound of bone cracking was heard far away. Immediately, Han Shanren's right palm burst, severed fingers flew together, and a swollen The arm was blown away by the volley like a cannonball!

"Ah! How did this happen! You are only at the eighth level of the Spirit Embryo Realm, how can you be so powerful!" The screams shook the whole field, like ghosts crying and wolves howling!

"Whoosh!"

Before Han Shanren fell to the ground, Tan Yun flashed twice in the snow, then appeared on the left side of Han Shanren, and punched him in the chest!

"call out!"

Han Shanren flipped his left hand, brought up an arc of pitch-black and dark-red sharpness, and slashed at Tan Yun with his right fist!

"Poisonous dagger!" Tan Yun shrank his pupils, turned his right fist into a claw, dodged the dagger like lightning, and grabbed Han Shanren's left wrist with his powerful five fingers!

"Bang bang bang..."

"Tan Yun, let me go, or Brother Murong will definitely kill you!"

"Ah... it hurts! It hurts!"

There was a dull crashing sound, mixed with Han Shanren's begging and screams, but it was Tan Yun's right hand tightly grasping Han Shanren's wrist, and after lifting it up again and again, he slammed it on the ground again and again!

After several times, deep pits were left on the ground!

Han Shanren, who was being carried by Tan Yun, was completely unrecognizable and howling!

"Crack!"

Tan Yun pinched Han Shanren's wrist expressionlessly, Han Shanren screamed weakly, and fell limply on the ground, wisps of bright red blood sprayed from the two severed hands on the snow, which was extraordinarily horrifying!

"Tan Yun, please don't kill me...don't kill me..." Han Shanren looked at Tan Yun in horror, begging bitterly!

"You don't have the intention to kill me. Naturally, I won't violate the clan rules by killing you." Tan Yun squatted on the ground with gloomy eyes, picked up the dagger that fell on the ground with his left hand, and patted Han Shanren's cheek lightly!

Han Shanren looked at the dagger and let out a hysterical panic, "Tan Yun...Grandpa Tan, please spare me! The dagger is very poisonous, if you hurt me..."

Han Shanren suddenly fell silent. He thought that he wanted to attack Tan Yun with a dagger just now, so he didn't say any more. He knew that if he continued, it would anger Tan Yun even more!

"Bah!" Tan Yun spat on Han Shanren's face, and said coldly, "Say it, why don't you say it?"

"Tan Yun, please spare me... Please forgive me... Woohoo..." Han Shanren seemed to think of what happened after being stabbed by a dagger, and suddenly, he was so frightened that he burst into tears!

"Hehe, since you don't tell me, then I'll tell you for you!" Tan Yun's face became more gloomy as he spoke, "If I'm not mistaken, your dagger is coated with broken veins and bone erosion poison, and the wounded just got hurt. There is no abnormality, but after half a day, the meridians of the whole body will be broken, and you will become a disabled person who cannot move!"

"This poison is even more vicious. After the injured are unable to move, they will suffer from the pain of poisonous erosion and bone decay, and eventually die in the torment that is worse than death!"

Han Shanren heard Tan Yun's accurate account of the process of death from poisoning, his eyes gradually became lax, and he began to beg for death, "Tan Yun, don't hurt me, I beg you to kill me... I don't want to suffer that kind of torture." , please kill me!"

"Killing your dog's life, I will bear the death penalty of killing my fellow disciples. Do you think I will kill you?" Tan Yun said indifferently: "A beast with a vicious mind like you should die under your own poison. Down!"

As he spoke, Tan Yun inserted the dagger into Han Shanren's left foot, breaking his hamstring!