The man in purple robe looked at Han Liang in front of him and was in a dilemma for a moment. Just fight, he couldn't beat Han Liang's move just now, so he didn't fight. Han Liang had already spoken to this point. If no one came to him, wouldn't he say that there was no one in Wan Poison Valley?

Just as the man in purple robe was standing there, neither up nor down, an old woman in red robe saw his embarrassment and said in a hoarse voice:

"My Wanpox Valley is best at the art of joint attack. Since Master Han wants to see my Wanpox Valley's ability, how dare we not show our real skills to let you take a look!"

As soon as the old woman finished speaking, she walked to the purple-robed man. When the purple-robed man heard this, his eyes lit up and said:

"Yes! What I am best at in the Wanpo Valley is the art of joint attack. All elders, let Mr. Han take action together to let Mr. Han see my Wanpo Valley's skills!"

After the man in purple robe said that, he gave an admiring look at the old woman next to him. However, the disciples behind them all began to talk in a low voice.

Passerby A said:

"Is our Wanpoison Valley best at the art of combined attack? Why haven't I practiced any combined attack technique?"

Then passerby B replied:

"The Great Elder said that there is, that is, there is. This combined attack technique must be only the elders can practice. Haven't you heard that the Great Elder asks the elders to take action?"

Passerby C received:

"Yes, yes, yes, I think it's the case too! Han Liang is too arrogant. Since he dares to come to Wandu Valley alone to find trouble! Seeing the elder taking action, he won't deal with him well!"

A woman with an ordinary appearance said:

"But why do I think Hanliang is so handsome?"

Another man who seemed to be a senior brother said to the woman:

"Junior sister, it's wrong for you to think this way. When Hanliang is knocked down, you won't think he is handsome!"

The man in red robe who walked out of the barrier, heard the discussions of the disciples behind him, and even they had never heard of any combination of attack techniques! The man in purple robe looked at Han Liang quietly, with his right hand behind him, as if he was sure to win!

"The art of joint attack?"

Han Liang's mouth slightly raised, and he said it with some fun,

"Okay, you guys will take action together! Let me see how your joint attack technique is!"

As soon as Han Liang finished speaking, the momentum that had already been closed burst out again. The elders standing opposite Han Liang suddenly felt their bodies sinking, their hairs stood up, and a strong sense of danger arose in their hearts.

"Let all your insects come out! Let me see how much you have, and dare to touch my youngest prince of Wangchuan!"

Han Liang became very arrogant as his aura exploded. He no longer said anything to them about the competition and directly told him why he came here.

The elders of Wandu Valley standing opposite him, under Han Liang's momentum, were all focused on them. When Han Liang opened his mouth, he took off the cloth bag on his waist and released the insects.

For a moment, more than a dozen enlarged versions of cold and unrecognized insects appeared on the field, including green mantis holding a huge sickle, bamboo beetles full of golden bodies, and large centipedes full of black bodies...

These insects appeared for some reason, and were not affected by the cold momentum. They stood there and looked coldly

With Han Liang, he was waiting for their master to tear Han Liang into pieces!

Hanliang looked at the scene in front of him, suddenly raised his head and laughed, and then drew his right hand in the air. A bunch of hidden weapons appeared wherever his hand passed. When he could draw a circle, he was already covered with various small weapons.

The elders of Wanpo Valley were unwilling to let Hanliang continue to draw out weapons. With a command, the insects they released began to attack each other. Some of the insects rushed towards Hanliang, and some of them stood there and spit things at Hanliang. Some of the insects disappeared out of thin air, not knowing where they went!

The elders were not idle either. Some continued to take out cloth bags and wanted to continue to put out bugs, while others kept grabbing handfuls of powder and sprinkle them towards Hanliang, while others threw out various poison-tempered hidden weapons and shot towards Hanliang... The whole scene fell into chaos for a moment, and there was no sign of the shadow of the joint attack technique between them.

The disciples who stood behind the barrier without being affected by the cold momentum continued to talk:

"Is this the art of joint attack?"

"It should be true. Look at how tacit they cooperate and how obvious the division of labor is..."

The person who answered felt that he could not continue and his voice became smaller and smaller.

"What are you thinking? Who can use the ultimate move as soon as you come out? The elders must have wanted to save the combined attack technique until the right time to use it, and then give Han Liang a fatal blow!"

The man who seemed to be a senior brother before attracted a voice of agreement. The two people in doubt immediately felt ashamed and felt that they should not be shaken by the trust of the elders. So they closed their eyes and silently recited the Rules of the Ten Thousand Poison Valley in their hearts.

"Good come!"

Hanliang looked at the rushing bug, shouted loudly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and accelerated his movements. For a moment, he was filled with various weapons, and his figure was submerged in it.

Finally, under the full sprint of the insects, they came to Han Liang's side, but what they first came into contact with was not Han Liang's body, but the weapons around Han Liang. When they came into contact with the weapons, the weapons suddenly began to rotate under Han Liang's control! Suddenly, the valley was filled with some strange hissings. For a moment, around Han Liang, liquid of various colors flew everywhere, white, green, red, black... colorful, like fireworks exploded, equally gorgeous, but not beautiful. The liquid outside was flying everywhere, Han Liang stood quietly in the encirclement of the weapons. At the high-speed rotation of the weapons, nothing flew into the circle.

After a while, Han Liang pushed his hands out, and the rotating weapon flew out in all directions. The insects around Han Liang were all sieve and could not survive. The various small weapons that Han Liang exploded were not affected by any influence. The weapons that spread out continued to plough the surroundings like plows, plowing out some of the invisible insects. And the insects that were far away, who escaped the cracks between the weapons were trembling, and could no longer remain invisible and exposed!

Perhaps Han Liang burst out too many weapons, and the speed of these weapons was flying no longer than Han Liang's previous speed of flying swords at the man named Ding, giving the elders of Wan Du Valley present time to react. For a moment, these elders supported one cover after another, and at the same time, some people released various insects to block them. Some elders kept moving, hoping to avoid the flying weapons all over the sky by moving.

However, they did not have these actions except for the man in purple robe.

How useful it was, with the sound of "puff" sounds, various weapons passed through their bodies and hit the barrier behind them! After the man in the purple robe took over the weapon that flew towards him, he also poured blood from his throat and mouth. Finally, he swallowed the old blood, but his face turned pale!

The weapons hitting the barrier made the barrier ripples one after another, scaring the disciples behind the barrier to pale faces. However, none of the elders who were transmitted by the weapons died, and all collapsed to the ground and lost the power of resistance!

Hanliang looked at the man in purple robe standing alone in front of him, shook his head, then took out a flying knife without a knife, and said:

"You take another knife! Whether you win or not, I will turn around and leave today! You have to think about it, take my knife and be prepared for death! Do you want to take my knife?"

After Hanliang finished speaking, he stopped looking at the man in purple robe, and pinched the flying knife in his hand and shook it.

The man in purple robe turned his head and looked at his fellow disciples lying down around him, then looked at the disciples with horror on their faces behind him, and sighed deeply! He turned his head and said to Han Liang:

"I'll answer! But can you tell me where I, Wanpox Valley, offended you? Do you want to do this?"

Han Liang was fully imposing before, and the reason for coming here was revealed. The man in purple robe was nervous and full of effort, so he did not hear what Qing Han Liang was saying.

"Just think I'm here to discuss today, let you all the others check yourself!"

Hanliang did not tell the man in purple robe the reason, but asked Wandu Valley to investigate it himself.

"I know my own situation myself, and I probably don't have the chance to check it again!"

The man in purple robe smiled bitterly and said.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense! Take the call!"

Han Liang said impatiently, then bounced the flying knife into the sky, and the flying knife flew to Han Liang's chest. Han Liang opened his hands and began to float upwards with the flying knife. At the same time, the man in the purple robe also began to crazily mobilize the "sweets" in his body to hold up a protective cover.

Han Liang floated up for a distance, then closed his hands and wrapped the flying knife between them. The flying knife began to rotate between his hands. As time went by, the flying knife rotated faster and faster, until the naked eye could no longer see what was spinning between Han Liang's hands.

Then Han Liang shouted loudly, pushed his hands forward, and the rotating flying knife flew out like a rocket. At the same time, the man in the purple robe also felt a chill in his neck, and a strong sense of danger enveloped him!

A flash of light, and the protective cover on the man in the purple robe was like a bubble being pierced!

After waiting for a while, a series of screams sounded, causing the man in purple robe who had closed his eyes to open his eyes. He first touched his whole body and confirmed that he was still alive before looking in the direction of the screams behind him. At the same time, a blood line appeared on his neck. It turned out that the flying knife passed by him a little from his neck and shot on the barrier behind. At this time, the barrier had been shattered, and the disciples who were originally hiding behind the barrier were all lying on the ground. Judging from the screaming, it should be nothing serious!

The man in purple robe looked in the direction of Han Liang again, and Han Liang's figure was gone! The man in purple robe sighed after the disaster, and felt very moved! At this moment, another voice sounded:

"I heard that Wanpoison Valley has outstanding techniques..."
Chapter completed!