Now that you have betrayed the sect, who will still pamper you?.

Chapter 1095 No, are you really going to hit me?

As soon as these words were spoken, the disciples who were watching the excitement around them suddenly burst into an uproar. They knew that Jiang Han came to provoke them, but they never expected that he would dare to be so rude.

He was a cultivator who had reached the state of Divine Transformation, an old senior of the Yin-Yang Sect. Normally, he should have called him Uncle Master, but he just came up and mocked him.

Many Yin Yang Sect disciples were so angry that they glared at him, wishing they could tear this arrogant man into pieces.

Even Huang Zhengming was so angry at these words that his heart was moved and anger rose uncontrollably in his eyes.

"Good, very good, you are really good."

The smile on his face quickly disappeared and became gloomy:

"Since I became a god, no one has dared to speak to me like this for hundreds of years. Jiang Han, you are the first."

Jiang Han replied modestly, "As long as you like it, senior."

Huang Zhengming narrowed his eyes slightly.

Like? Like it or not! Why is this guy talking so irritating?

"You little brat, you're so arrogant!"

He was too lazy to pretend anymore. If he didn't beat this kid up, he was really afraid that he would get angry and his mood would be affected.

"I have no grudge against you, why are you being so unreasonable?"

"No grudges or hatred?" Jiang Han raised his eyes and looked at him.

"Senior, have you forgotten that the Yin-Yang Sect secretly attacked the Sword Sect a few days ago? If I hadn't arrived in time, all my junior brothers and sisters would have been killed."

"Just because of this?"

Huang Zhengming certainly remembered this matter, and it was he who sent someone to do it.

He just didn't understand. It was just a few Nascent Soul disciples, so why did Jiang Han make such a big deal out of it?

"It's because of this." Jiang Han said in a firm tone.

Hearing this, Huang Zhengming looked at him for a moment, then shook his head and sighed:

"Well, since you want to use my name to shock the world, then use all your tricks.

I have only one request: if you lose, not only must you give 20% of your share to the Yin-Yang Sect, but you must also release my grandson."

Jiang Han nodded: "Okay, if you lose, the Yin Yang Sect can only take half of the share, and I will also cripple your grandson's cultivation."

"What did you say!"

A fierce gleam flashed in Huang Zhengming's eyes: "Young friend, don't go too far. Don't say that I won't lose. Even if I really lose by one move, you will never dare to touch me!"

Jiang Han chuckled: "Senior, just watch. I dare to do it myself."

"Good boy." Huang Zhengming laughed in anger. "Well, in addition to the share, I will also give a piece of Jiuxiao Yuyin Bamboo in exchange for my grandson. How about that?"

As soon as these words were spoken, there was a burst of exclamations from below.

"Nine Heavens Jade Sound Bamboo is a top-grade spiritual plant that can resist inner demons. Even a Divine Transformation cultivator can be affected by it. How dare Elder Huang be willing to give out such a treasure!"

"What are you yelling about? Just look at this kind of thing. No matter how precious the treasure is, Jiang Han has to win. Do you think he can win?"

"This...I think it's uncertain."

If Jiang Han can really win in the battle between Yuanying and Huashen, it will definitely be recorded in the history of the immortal cultivation world and will be passed down for more than ten thousand years!

The difficulty can be imagined.

Jiang Han thought for a moment, then nodded in agreement: "Then I'll do as you say, Senior."

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared, and the next moment he appeared in front of Huang Zhengming, holding a long sword and stabbing it straight into his face. More than ten flying swords burst out from his body, pointing directly at various parts of his opponent's body.

Huang Zhengming's pupils shrank and he showed a bit of surprise. This young man was really brave. He actually dared to take the initiative to attack him.

However, this speed is a bit too fast.

He appeared in a flash thousands of miles away, intending to distance himself from the other party and suppress him with his divine power.

But before he could cast any spell, he saw a flash of green light in front of him, and Jiang Han followed closely behind him!

"So fast?!"

Huang Zhengming's expression changed slightly. He raised his hand, took out a white jade flute and waved it forward to block.

As the jade flute moved, it attracted the energy of heaven and earth to gather together, transforming into a jade flute phantom a thousand feet in size, smashing down on Jiang Han's head.

Although he did not use his full strength in this attack, it still shook the void, which was enough to seriously injure the Nascent Soul cultivator and make him unable to fight again.

however.

His confident attack did not move Jiang Han at all. He just raised his sword and slashed at him without dodging.

At the same time, the other flying swords around him suddenly accelerated, bypassed the jade flute, and rushed in front of him in an instant.

Huang Zhengming hurriedly waved his jade flute to block the flying swords.

But the moment of contact, his face changed drastically. He didn't dare to block it and quickly flew back.

The flying sword was not just a top-grade magic weapon. It carried an extremely terrifying force. He only blocked it for a moment before the green lightning that erupted from it made his right hand numb, and he almost couldn't hold the jade flute!

What the hell, how could a flying sword released by a Nascent Soul youngster be so powerful?

Thinking of this, he hurriedly looked at Jiang Han, his eyes filled with horror.

Jiang Han faced his jade flute phantom head-on, holding the sword in one hand and slashing it towards the sky. A thousand-foot-long sword light whizzed out and easily passed through the jade flute phantom. The green lightning inside it exploded immediately, blowing the jade flute phantom into pieces.

This was not over yet. After the opponent split the phantom with a sword, his speed increased several times, and he appeared in front of him in an instant. The sword intent burst out from his body, and the long sword lit up with black lightning, slashing towards him.

A hint of horror appeared in Huang Zhengming's eyes. This sword actually made him feel a sense of threat.

Not daring to underestimate the enemy again, he clenched his five fingers, and the jade flute in his hand suddenly turned pink, emitting a dull flute sound on its own, causing a pink sound wave to explode instantly.

Wherever the sound waves passed, all the flying swords were stuck in the quagmire, their speed suddenly dropped several times, and even Jiang Han's figure paused for a moment.

Huang Zhengming seized the opportunity and appeared thousands of miles away. Looking back, he saw that the place where he was standing was cut open by a sword with a thousand-foot-wide space crack. He couldn't help but twitch his eyelids, and there was a bit of shock in his eyes.

This kid is really a monster. Fortunately, he just realized something was wrong and escaped decisively. If he had faced that sword head-on, he would have suffered a great loss due to underestimating the enemy.

When Jiang Han attacked, he didn't notice anything wrong until he touched the opponent's flying sword, then he was shocked by its power.

In this case, it is very likely that this kid used some method to hide the aura of the flying sword, hoping to catch him off guard!

What a sinister boy! He is so powerful but still uses these roundabout things. Even I almost fell into his trap. No wonder other people are no match for him.

Jiang Han's attack missed, but he did not immediately pursue. Instead, he stood at a distance and spoke loudly:

"Elder Huang, please stop hiding your secrets. If you don't use your full strength, I will not be polite."

As he spoke, the flying swords around him scattered again, and he stood with a sword in his hand, emitting a very dangerous aura.

The person who heard this was furious. Huang Zhengming stared at him unkindly and spoke slowly:

"You are truly audacious, young man. However, I must admit that you do have the strength to fight against a God."

As soon as these words came out, countless exclamations came from the spectators in the distance, but Huang Zhengming seemed not to hear them and continued:

"However, it's fine for you to bully those Nascent Soul juniors, but if you want to use this to deal with the God Transformation, it's a bit unrealistic. How about you and I each take a step back..."

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