Chapter 257 One hundred ways to kill the strange black shadow
  not dead?

When Han Zhan turned his head, he saw that the black shadow curled up like a hedgehog, which was pierced by the moonlight, melted into a puddle of dark ink, and then condensed back into its original appearance in the blink of an eye.

not dead!

By the time Han Zhan confirmed this, the black figure had already raised his sword to kill again like a dog-skin plaster.

Completely different from last night?

Han Zhan stood up to dodge, and at the same time his mind was spinning rapidly.

It’s just one day, what’s the difference? What’s the reason for this change?
  After the resurrection, the black shadow is still at the peak of the sixth level. Compared with the first time they fought, Han Zhan was able to sustain himself for a longer time by relying solely on his sword skills.

This time, Han Zhan did not hold back.

Taking advantage of the gap between the black shadow and his body, he switched the Moonlight Sword from his right hand to his left hand, and at the same time held the condensed Xuanyuan Sword in his right hand.

With one sword, the black shadow was nailed to the ground from behind.

The black shadow died completely, turned into pitch black ink again, and squirmed on the ground.

Han Zhan did not look away, but took a few steps back and pulled Nuan Xue further away from the school ground.

"Something's not right." He said as he resumed his breath control. "Today's shadow is even weirder than the ones we fought before."

"If anything happened in between, it was only my intervention and the killing of those fifteen black shadows."

"That's why today's Black Shadow's strength will be raised to the same level as mine, and then he will use the same weapons as me."

The reason why Black Shadow's strength suddenly increased can be roughly guessed, but how to completely kill Black Shadow and solve it, but I still can't find a way.

Black Shadow, resurrected for the second time!

"Try another method." Looking at the resurrected black shadow, Han Zhan muttered to himself.

Han Zhan's true strength is definitely not just the sixth level peak. He has too many ways to kill a sixth level peak monster.

As soon as Han Zhan raised his hand, three piano sound air blades burned with scorching flames and shot out in the shape of a fret.

He beat the black figure who had just stood up and flew backwards.

Not only that, on the black shadow's body, the wounds caused by the three flames were constantly burning new flames, burning half of his body until it melted, turning into red liquid and dripping down.

Three more piano sound air blades passed by.

Divided the black shadow into three sections.

A clean kill.

On the side, Nuan Xue was a little worried about Han Zhan at first, but after seeing Han Zhan easily kill the black shadow three times in a row, she sat down.

Not long after, the strange black shadow resurrected for the fourth time.

Han Zhan played the Fuxi Qin, and six thunderbolts condensed into a pillar of thunder in the sky, electrocuting the black shadow into a pile of ashes.

Not long after, the strange black shadow resurrected for the fifth time...

In the second half of the night, Nuan Xue had already begun to move some food out of the kitchen and put it on the charcoal stove to bake.

Occasionally, Han Zhan would come over to eat a few skewers during the interval between the black shadow's resurrection.

Nuan Xue really saw Han Zhan's strength. He killed the strange black shadow more than a dozen times in a row, but the method was completely different every time!
  But no matter how many methods he tried, he still couldn't completely kill the strange black shadow.

After the strange black shadow was resurrected for the Nth time, it was dawn.

The moment it dawned, the black shadow completely disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

After staying up all night, Nuan Xue and Han Zhan were a little depressed. Just when they were about to catch up on their sleep, a figure walked in from the front door.

Gong Yangjin's heart skipped a beat when he looked at the two men who were disheveled and with big dark circles under their eyes.

"No, no, no, I'm so full. I'm full. I can't eat anymore." Nuan Xue waved her hands and staggered towards the room.

Han Zhan followed behind, holding his waist with one hand and feeling weak.

"Did you two have a lot of fun while I was away? Did you stay up all night?"

"You are becoming more and more perverted. You actually let a minor eat that kind of thing?!"

The cold air emanating from Gong Yangjin's whole body froze Han Zhan, who was groggy and about to go to sleep, and became briefly awake.

When he saw Gong Yangjin holding the broad-bladed giant sword tightly, he still didn't understand.

Han Zhan immediately flew forward, and before Gong Yangjin could react, he grabbed her catkins.

"Misunderstanding! It's all a misunderstanding!"    "Go into the room and tell us in detail!"

Nuan Xue on the side had not yet reacted. She only saw two figures passing by her like a gust of wind, and then disappeared into the bedroom upstairs.

Nuan Xue rubbed her eyes sleepily.

"I must have seen it wrong, right?"

"Well, I must have read it wrong."

"How could the leader of the alliance allow his elder brother to hold his hand? Ha-yawn-"

“Catch up on sleep, catch up on sleep!”

She yawned loudly, then turned and walked towards another room.

……

"So what you are saying is that the two of you fought with a weird black shadow at the peak of level [-] for a whole night?"

Gongyang Jin looked suspicious, but finally fell into Han Zhan and Xiao Jin.

Let's believe him.

"The unkillable black shadow is really weird."

Gongyang Jin thought for a moment, but couldn't find any information related to this in his memory.

"According to you, the sword skills it uses are very exquisite. If we just talk about sword skills, you are not its opponent?"

"That's right. If it weren't for other means and it was just a matter of swordsmanship, I wouldn't be its opponent."

Han Zhan admitted.

There is nothing shameful about this. There are specialties in martial arts. Han Zhan's sword skills belong to a half-way monk. Apart from the guidance of Gong Yangjin, he has no other teacher.

"Show it to me?"

Gongyang Jin was happy to see the hunting intention and immediately said.

The sword skills of the strange black shadow are very subtle and complex, but Han Zhan cannot stand it and has fought against it so many times.

No matter how exquisite his sword skills are, there are only a dozen or twenty moves in total. No matter how stupid Han Zhan is, he can still memorize them.

Gong Yangjin is truly a swordsman genius.

During the initial demonstration and sparring session with Han Zhan, she had already broken down the sword moves to a high level.

By the time the two met against each other for the second time, they had completely cracked it.

"Are you satisfied?"

Gong Yangjin pressed Han Zhan's neck with his white thighs, and pressed his broad-bladed sword diagonally against his face.

It feels cool and smooth to the touch, and the posture is a bit ambiguous.

"Submit!"

Han Zhan repeatedly begged for mercy.

"What should I be called from now on?"

"Xiao Jin!"

"It seems that you are unwilling to accept it and still want to continue!"

The two "fighted" briefly for a few more times, and their movements became larger and larger.

"stop!"

Gong Yangjin suddenly stopped the Korean War.

"I was so caught up in your gag that I almost forgot the real purpose of my visit this time."

"What's the matter?"

Han Zhan looked at Gong Yang Jin who was blushing and panting slightly, wondering if there was anything more important than what he was doing now.

"You just joined the Anti-Xia League yesterday and became a core member. According to the rules of the Anti-Xia League, a core member meeting needs to be held routinely."

(End of this chapter)

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