Ten or so warriors in the Lingtong Realm with all nine meridians died at once. This was a big loss for the Lan family in Jianshan City. Lan Hong looked at the two warriors who had escaped. Blue veins burst out, and a pair of eyes stared at Xu Han on the opposite side.
"Go together and kill him." A sword gas passed by in his hand, and then he shouted to the middle-aged man on one side.
Two sword gangs, one red and one white, wrapped around the surfaces of the two human bodies, and rushed towards Xu Han with an angry shout.
This Xu Han is also the strength of the early stage of the Linghai Realm. Last time, he was not an opponent. Now, with another warrior who has entered the Linghai Realm for many years, how can he dare to be so arrogant.
In such a dangerous place, Xu Han didn't dare to be careless in his heart. A jet-black armor condensed on the surface of his body, and the purple vigor was entangled on it, and the strength of the Linghai realm was undoubtedly highlighted.
Looking at Xu Han's dark and simple armor, the two of them were shocked, the armor that was completely condensed by spiritual power, but they had never heard of it.
Sword-type martial arts are the most common in Jianshan City. Most of these martial arts are offensive, and there are few auxiliary ones, let alone defensive martial arts.
"drink!"
Xu Han yelled, and rushed towards the two of them under the purple energetic package. They hadn't fought hard before entering the Spirit Sea Realm. Seeing that the middle-aged man was much stronger than the young master of the Lan family.
The whole body was entwined with spiritual power, and Qianyuan Thunder Dragon fist in his hand struck straight away. Lan Hong didn't dare to be careless in their hearts. The Qi Gang rushed forward, and the ten-meter sword Qi slashed at Xu Han.
"I will kill you this time. I have already reported the revenge of the day." Lan Hong said angrily as he looked at Xu Han who was rushing towards him.
The purple figure, the shining punch, hit the two people who came!
boom!
Fist Jin and Jian Qi collided in the air, and the overflowing Qi hit the scorched earth on the ground, and the magma in the cracks hit by the flying gravel spattered in all directions.
"Damn it!" Lan Hong said angrily as he looked at Xu Han who was at ease under the attack of the two.
"Don't save your energy, kill him for me." Lan Hong shouted at the middle-aged man on one side.
"Yes! Master!" The middle-aged man looked at Lan Hong with an angry face, and made a soft drink, the breath on his body gushing out.
His heart was also shocked by Xu Han's strength. Such a young warrior actually had the strength of the Linghai realm, and judging from his spiritual power, it seemed to be much more powerful than the average Linghai realm warrior.
"So strong!" Xu Han couldn't help exclaiming as his back foot pressed hard, his body stopped in front of the crack.
This middle-aged man and Lan Hong are both in the early stage of the Linghai Realm, but the use of spiritual power and the mastery of martial arts are not a bit stronger.
A fist smashed Lan Hong's sword energy, Xu Han flashed to one side, a sword energy cut by the middle-aged man directly blasted into the magma behind him, and made a few meters deep scratches in the red magma.
The warriors who kept running behind, looked at the few people in the battle, and avoided far away. For most warriors in Jianshan City, the Linghai Realm is still a very powerful existence.
Although several people fought fiercely, they still didn't let go of their hands and feet. The most dangerous thing was the sword gas and magma in the crack.
The smooth cross-sections in the cracks, the sword energy that rushed out randomly, but there is nowhere to hide, the lava that is bubbling and constantly tumbling, no one dares to try.
Xu Han kept dodge in the small space, and the flying sword energy crossed the sky.
boom!
With a fist, the middle-aged man's fierce sword aura was repelled, and the sword that Lan Hong suddenly attacked struck Xu Han's back.
Xu Han leaped forward, kicking a huge rock by the crack with his right foot, and flashed to the right. As soon as he turned around, a sword gas flying behind him directly split the boulder in half, hitting the cracked wall, and drew a raw sword mark.
"Humph!" Lan Hong snorted while looking at Xu Han who was a little embarrassed.
"It must be uncomfortable to be slashed by one's own sword aura!" Lan Hong thought while looking at Xu Han who was standing not far away.
Xu Han stopped his figure, suppressed the qi and blood that was rolling in his heart, and stared at the two people opposite with his eyes.
"It's a little underestimated you." Xu Han felt a slight pain in his back and felt a lot better when he gathered together. He couldn't help but whisper in his mouth.
The ten-foot-long Linghai in his body rushed, and a stream of pure aura rushed into the meridians, and the purple Qi Jin on the surface of the body became more solid.
Xu Han's purple vigor lingered all over his body, and the sharp Qianyuan Thunder Dragon in his hand grasped and waved towards Lan Hong.
The long sword swept across the sky, and the white spirit passed by, Xu Han turned around and covered the two of them with his claws.
Humph!
Seeing Xu Han flashing by the sword energy, the middle-aged man hummed softly, and the long sword in his hand burst out a one-meter-long sword gang, and cut directly at Xu Han.
Xu Han waved his right hand, and the long sword pierced the protective body and hit the black armor on the surface of the body with a loud sound, but he couldn't get in the slightest.
"En?" The middle-aged man looked at the long sword blocked by Xu Han's arm, with horror in his eyes.
This is Jian Gang, who actually took his own blow directly with the condensed armor, although it slowed down the energy of the body protection, it still shocked him.
Seeing the martial artist in front of him, Xu Han lost his senses, and his left hand wrapped in violent spiritual power hit his armpit. The warrior has so much experience in combat, but he retreats immediately after a slight loss of consciousness.
After fighting for a period of time, it can already be seen that Xu Han is mainly fistful. He has the advantage of weapons and should not be in close contact with him.
"Humph!"
Looking at the middle-aged warrior who seized the opportunity to retreat immediately, a flash of disdain flashed in Xu Han's eyes.
This situation has long been under Xu Han’s consideration. When Xu Han waved his left hand, suddenly seven fist shadows rushed away and merged into a huge fist in the air. In the horrified eyes of the middle-aged martial artist, straight In its abdomen.
Seven kills punch! Xu Han has rarely used these seven-kill fists since Thunder Cloud Broken Cloud Sutra was completed. After all, they were only mysterious martial arts, and their power was much smaller for Qianyuan Thunder Dragon Fist.
puff!
The middle-aged martial artist's body surface shook for a while, and he was hit by Xu Han's fist, and suddenly broke, and the solid shadow of the fist hit him directly.
This sudden blow really surprised the two of Lan Hong. Although the Qisha Quan was low in level, Xu Han's full blow directly blasted the middle-aged warrior into flight.
"It's just that!" Xu Han glanced at the middle-aged man flying towards the crack in the sky, and said with a sneer at Lan Hong.
"Damn it!" Lan Hong said angrily as he watched the warrior who was horrified and fell away from the crack.
This Xu Han is so strong, so boiling magma, if it falls into it, it will definitely be a lot of good luck. With his own strength alone, he will definitely not be Xu Han's opponent by then.
"Go and hold him!" Looking at the warrior who was about to fall into the crack, Lan Hong shouted to the two Lingtong realm warriors who were waiting.
The two martial artists who survived the blow of Xu Han's White Tiger Wild God Seal did not retreat, but stood on one side, observing the battle. Now seeing the master drink, the two immediately grabbed the middle-aged martial artist who was retreating in the air.
After seeing the battle of a few people, now I am afraid of Xu Han, so young can actually fight the warriors of the Linghai realm without losing the wind.
The middle-aged man who was flying in the air, just because he was in the air, had nowhere to take advantage. Seeing the two people rushing, his panicked faces were overjoyed, and he waved his hands and pulled them away.
"Humph!" Xu Han hummed softly in his nose, his running body paused for a while, and a thunder dragon shot at them.
The opportunity cannot be missed and will never come again, how could Xu Han let them destroy it at such an important moment. Lightning flashed, and two half-meter-long Thunder Dragon fingers crossed the sky and hit the rejoicing warrior on the scorched earth.
"I'm so underestimated." Lan Hong shouted as he looked at Xu Han who didn't put himself in his eyes.
At the same time as the Linghai Realm, he didn't care about himself at all. Angrily in his heart, a dazzling sword aura crossed the sky and slashed towards the Thunder Dragon's fingers shot by Xu Han.
puff!
A thunder dragon finger that came back was immediately disintegrated under the attack of Jian Qi, after all, it was just a casual blow from Xu Han.
Another Thunder Dragon finger cut through several cracks and hit the back of a warrior tens of meters away. With a scream, the remaining strength of the fingers led the warrior toward the crack.
A casual blow of the Linghai Realm is not something an unsuspecting Lingtong Realm warrior can parry.
boom!
The burnt rocks on the ground rolled in disorder, and the middle-aged man in the air and the warrior who was hit by Xu Han slid towards the crack with another warrior.
The scorched earth on the ground made a deep mark under the pull of several people.
"Damn it, let go!" The warrior who escaped Xu Han's Leilong's strike, looked at the approaching cracks, and shouted at the two.
The middle-aged man in the air was caused by the force of his fist, while another warrior on the ground was hit by the force of the finger. Although several people had a buffer, they still slid into the crack.
Now that he can't stop his figure by himself, but the middle-aged man in the air is dragged by his right hand, how can he not fear in his heart.
"Still not!" The middle-aged man in the air, looking at the crack behind him, flashed a ruthless color in his eyes, grabbed the right hand with all his strength, and directly pulled the yelling warrior back on the ground.
"Humph!" Xu Han looked at the slowed middle-aged man, hummed softly in his mouth, and was forced by the sword energy drawn by Lan Hong from a distance, and a huge white tiger in his hand stepped towards several people.
"Flash!" Lan Hong waved his long sword, looked at the white tiger who was stepping in the air, and shouted.
A few people have just seen the power of the white tiger. The ten-foot white tiger completely covers the few people. The burnt stone on the edge of the crack is not strong. Even if it stops by the crack and is stepped on by the white tiger, it must be To roll into it.
The middle-aged man with a slow stature, looked at the white tiger stepping in the air, and couldn't help but panic in his eyes.
boom!
With a loud noise, the few people who were about to stop, were directly stepped into the crack by the white tiger who rushed forward.
With a few screams, the splashing magma soared into the air, shot out from the ten-meter-high crack, and spilled on Xu Han and Lan Hong who were rushing.
"Fuck!" Looking at the bright red magma, Lan Hong burst into a shout, flashed through the magma in the air, and fled towards the depths of Jianxu.
The figure of the middle-aged warrior has completely disappeared in the magma, and there are no bones left.