These are just the people whose identities Han Yang can identify. As for the others who cannot recognize their identities, there are countless people who are eyeing him.

There were more than 800 people in the examination room, at least half of whom were hostile to Han Yang.

clang!

The bell rings and the third level of the competition officially begins!

In the remaining seven examination rooms, the moment the bell rang, everyone started fighting crazily.

But no one took action in the eighth examination room.

Three to four hundred people actually stepped back together, giving up the core position of the battlefield, as if they were watching a good show.

The remaining people surrounded Han Yang on the spot.

There were almost four hundred people, a dense crowd.

These are all talented and powerful men who have been killed out of the hundreds of thousands of Heavenly Sects and millions of warriors in the deserted land.

There is almost no one below the fourth level of Tianjun cultivation.

More than 70% of them are Tianjun fifth level experts.

Twenty percent belongs to the sixth level of Tianjun.

The remaining 10% are in the later stage of Tianjun!

It is definitely a terrifying force.

And now, they faced Han Yang.

While everyone was watching, Zong Fuhao took the lead to get out of the crowd.

"Yang Han! Today...you have to pay with your life for your evil deeds."

She was full of malice and her eyes were filled with hatred.

The demonic energy began to boil in his body.

Lu Jingang, who was on the side, suddenly smiled and said: "This little girl is quite powerful... Everyone, how about we give them a one-on-one opportunity?"

The others remained silent, but had no intention of taking action.

Obviously, everyone enjoys watching this fun.

In the eyes of many people, Zong Fuhao would not be Han Yang's opponent at all, so it would be good to let her consume Han Yang first.

Only a few first-sequence geniuses such as Lu Jingang had other thoughts.

Zong Fuhao is one of the strong people who made it to the desert list last time.

This woman's strength is very strange.

Especially the technique of disintegrating the demon is extremely difficult to deal with.

Anyone who underestimates her will pay the price with blood.

Not only might she seriously injure Han Yang, but she might even have a chance... to kill Han Yang.

At the same time, Mo Jinglei, who looked slightly pale, also walked out slowly.

One on one?

They're not that stupid.

Also from the Eight Sects of Beishan, the two of them knew how terrifying Han Yang's true strength was.

Together, there may be a glimmer of hope!

But it's just hope.

If they didn't harbor hatred for Han Yang, they wouldn't have chosen to be the first to take action.

But...the sect's blood feud must be avenged.

"kill!"

There was no unnecessary nonsense. Fortunately, the wife of the clan roared angrily, and her whole body was wrapped in demonic energy.

An unimaginable amount of magic power erupted from his apparently petite body.

Like a mountain of flames, it was crushing directly towards Han Yang.

At the same time, earth mines exploded.

Mo Jinglei also controlled the divine thunder and blasted down towards Han Yang.

"That woman...is the clan's wife, okay?"

"No wonder I have the confidence to face Yang Han directly."

"He is well-known in the upper realm, and his strength should not be underestimated."

"I hope this Yang Han can resist the beating, and he won't be killed by the clan wife before we can take action."

"It's going to be exciting now..."

As soon as the wife of the clan took action, more people recognized her identity, and their attitudes suddenly changed.

There are only a thousand people on the desolate list, and anyone on the list is a peerless talent chosen from among thousands.

Even those in the first sequence cannot be underestimated.

Everyone's eyes fell on Zong Fuhao and Han Yang.

Zheng!

Under the gaze of everyone, the sound of a knife sounded.

Aragami Slash, Phoenix!

Faced with the two men's joint attack, Han Yang unleashed the most gorgeous attack in the Aragami Slash.

The acupoints in his body roared, and this sword burst out with unimaginable power.

Cultivating the three paths simultaneously, one's spiritual acuity is invincible.

Others have no way of understanding Han Yang's power.

Only when facing Han Yang's blade will they know how strong Han Yang is.

"How can it be……"

Mo Jinglei looked at the only color in his sight in shock.

Unable to resist.

He thought that after passing the second level, he would be qualified to compete with Han Yang.

As a result, when he actually faced Han Yang, he found that he couldn't even block the opponent's sword.

puff!

The light of the sword passed by, and the head flew up.

He couldn't even stop the speed of the blade.

After killing one person, the Buddha-killing sword still moved forward sharply.

"Ouch..."

Zong Fuhao let out a hysterical roar, and the demonic energy on her body was extremely strong.

boom!

The blade hit the demonic energy emitted by the wife in the next moment.

Like a stone, she was knocked upside down.

"Isn't this his power?"

"Let's take action together!"

Lu Jingang and others suddenly changed their expressions.

They were keenly aware that there was something wrong with Han Yang's sword.

Because the power erupted from this sword completely exceeded the level that Tianjun should have.

Real person.

Not only does it have the destructive power of a real person, it can even...be able to fight second-level real people.

If it were any other warrior, he would definitely have been killed by Han Yang with one strike.

The wife of the clan was able to withstand a blow without being killed, which was enough to deserve her reputation as a top player in the last ranking.

terrible.

Lu Jingang and others realized that the rumors about Han Yang's counterattack against the real person were not rumors at all.

Not only that, this guy even hid his strength in the second level of the competition.

He is definitely stronger than everyone imagined.

boom!

boom!

Boom boom...

The eighteen first-series geniuses headed by Lu Jingang all attacked Han Yang.

Hundreds of other warriors followed closely behind.

Han Yang's knife scared everyone.

No one dared to sit back and watch Han Yang and his wife have a good one-on-one relationship.

Surround and kill!

He must be completely surrounded and killed.

Facing the hundreds of enemies rushing in front of him, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Han Yang's mouth.

If the enemy is willing to abide by the rules, he will naturally be willing to play with them within the rules.

But some people actually break the rules and want to bully the minority, so... don't blame yourself for not following the rules.

On the left arm, ghosts and gods roared.

Han Yang touched the Buddha-killing knife heavily with his left hand.

Yuanci ghosts and gods.

During the battle in Baihua City, the six immortals and hundreds of heavenly kings he killed appeared on the blade with roars.

"cut!"

Han Yang slashed out with his sword.

He didn't use any skills, he just slashed out with a knife.

Above the void.

The pupils of a purple-robed deacon suddenly shrank, and he subconsciously tried to stop him.

But at this moment, a cold voice sounded in his ears: "Since you have the courage to break the rules, you must bear the price of breaking the rules."

The purple-clothed deacon's face instantly turned pale: "Lord General Huang..."

The person who spoke out was none other than the host of this competition, Poxuhuang General, one of the thirty-six desolate generals.

Previously, they had secretly plotted against Han Yang, and Poxuhuang General had always turned a blind eye.

The deacons thought that the Desolate General was just like them, wanting to teach Han Yang a lesson because of the death of the Desolate Messenger.

Only then did the purple-robed deacon realize that Poxuhuang General was not turning a blind eye, but just wanted to make them pay the price.

No longer caring about what punishment he would receive afterwards, the purple-robed deacon hurriedly sent a message: "Sir, below are the eighteen first-series geniuses..."

The eighteen first-sequence geniuses mean that they are the eighteen most powerful people of the eighth or ninth level in the future.

General Poxuhuang snorted coldly: "When they chose to attack Yang Han, they should be prepared to pay the corresponding price. Everyone must be responsible for their own actions."

Zheng!

Just as the two of them were talking, the sounds of swords exploding one after another below.

The sword that Han Yang slashed had already hit the hundreds of strong men who were coming up.

At this time, every one of the warriors led by Lu Jingang looked pale, with no trace of blood left at all.

These proud warriors, who were held in the palms of their respective sects, felt for the first time that death... turned out to be so close to them.

Han Yang's knife made all the hundreds of people involved in the attack smell... the smell of death.