"Asshole thing, haven't you seen Brother Xiaofei here? Why are you still standing there?" The warrior saw Lan Zenghui's bad tone and said arrogantly.
Xu Han glanced at the shouting warrior, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and smiled at Lan Zenghui on one side: "Brother Xiaofei, I didn't expect you to be in the sword mound too."
"Yeah! Yeah! It's a destiny, I can meet it here." Lan Zenghui Yiwu's long sword in his hand, did not look at Xu Han, but said softly.
In a calm tone, without the slightest fluctuation, it seems that I met Xu Han here without a trace of surprise.
Seeing Xu Han ignored, the martial artist next to him was furious. It can be seen that the two of them were talking, but they did not dare to interrupt, but a pair of eyes looked at Xu Han angrily.
He was just a warrior who had just broken through to the early stage of the Linghai Realm, and in front of Lan Zenghui, he did not dare to interrupt with a hundred guts.
"Brother Lan! If you don't intend to disturb, we will leave first." Xu Han said, seeing that Lan Zenghui had a bad tone, but did not immediately make a move.
It seemed that he didn't know that he had a sword talisman, otherwise he wouldn't be such a nonsense. Xu Han was very puzzled that Lan Song hadn't told the Lan family in his heart.
Xu Han didn't wait for Lan Zenghui to reply, cast a look at Yin Zhiyu who was on the side, and walked to the side.
Now that he is being chased by the people of the Ye family, it is better to stay away from here early.
The others looked at Xu Han, who turned and left, and looked at Lan Zenghui beside him. Their eyes were full of doubts, but they didn't dare to say more.
"You killed Lanhong."
In the silent space, there was a calm voice, but Xu Han felt the anger under the calm.
"What? Master Hong is dead?" The warrior on one side was shocked listening to Xiaofei's words.
The lifted right foot stopped in the air, Xu Han turned around and looked at Lan Zenghui in the distance with surprise.
"How did he know?"
"Not bad!" Xu Han answered while looking at Lan Zenghui, who was still looking calm.
Lan Zenghui's eyes were calm without the slightest fluctuation, and he looked at Xu Han so quietly, holding the sword with his right hand dancing gently.
Yin Zhimao, who stopped, looked at Xu Han who answered directly without hesitation, his eyes were full of errors, and he admitted so readily.
Xu Han knew in his heart that Lan Zenghui already thought that he had killed it himself, and it didn't matter whether he would admit it or not, let alone what he did.
"What! He killed Master Hong." The warrior in the early stage of Linghai Realm looked at the immature boy not far away, the boss with an open mouth.
How sacred is this, even the young master of the Lan family dared to kill, is it a genius child of which family in Jianshan City, but when Xu Han's attire was felt, a glimmer of understanding flashed in his heart.
A foreign warrior! The dress completely different from that of the martial artist in Jianshan City, let him see through Xu Han's origin at a glance.
"Looking for death! Even the young master of the Lan family dare to kill, come on! Kill him for me." Looking at Xu Han who was so young on the opposite side, the warrior yelled and rushed towards Xu Han with his sword.
"Why do acquaintances want to kill you?" Yin Zhiyu on one side looked at Xu Han with a cramped expression.
A trace of embarrassment flashed across Xu Han's face, but there was nothing to say in his mouth.
Guessing Xu Han's path in his mind, the warrior who happened to behave in front of Lan Zenghui yelled, and a sword qi from the sword struck Xu Han.
Several martial artists next to him screamed, danced with long swords straight, and ran towards Xu Han. It was just a hairy boy, and it was a matter of every minute and every second.
Lan Zenghui looked at the martial artist who took the initiative to shoot, his face still sinking, but the right hand holding the long sword became tighter.
"Second-uncle must be very sad when he hears this news?" A deep voice sounded in his heart, maybe he was calm when he was angered to the extreme.
"Humph! Overwhelmed." Xu Han said softly as he looked at the rushing martial artists.
Xu Han and Yin Zhiyu looked at each other, their bodies evacuated, and they leaped towards Qi Qi who was coming to the martial artist.
"what!"
The rushing warrior looked at the two people wrapped in Qi Jin, with horror on their faces, both of them were warriors in the Spirit Sea Realm. Seeing their rising Qi, it had already broken through for some time.
"Big Brother, Ling??? Linghai Realm martial artist." Among the running martial artist, one of them said in horror.
"Let's go!" The warrior's expression changed drastically, with a loud shout in his mouth, he immediately retreated back.
What kind of flattery, your own life is gone, no matter how good it is, it is useless.
"Humph!"
Looking at the martial artist who had fled suddenly, Xu Han let out a hum, and the thunder dragon fingers in his hand shot out, and Yin Zhiyu's short sword lightly raised in his hand.
Pointing to break through the air, Jian Qi ran across the field, and rowed towards the few who fled.
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
With a few screams, except for the only spirit sea realm martial artist, the others died tragically in the hands of Xu Han.
"Brother Xiaofei! They are all warriors in the Linghai realm." The warriors who fled back looked at the opposite Lan Zenghui, and said in horror.
He had just broken through, and he hadn't even condensed the vitality of the body guard. How could it be Xu Han's opponent? When he saw the solid and shining vitality, he was scared for a long time.
"Humph!"
With a soft snort, Lan Zenghui drew the long sword in his hand, a flash of silver flashed in the air, and the warrior who had fled toward him was suddenly broken into two pieces, and his body that was not completely dead screamed.
The upper body lying on the ground, with blood pouring in his mouth and eyes full of disbelief, his right hand stretched out to point towards Lan Zenghui, as if he wanted to grasp something, but it was difficult to move the slightest amount.
Seeing Lan Zenghui, who was beheading the warrior with one move, Xu Han and the two people breathed in cold air.
"So strong!" Yin Zhiyu said in surprise at the lightning-fast strike.
"The Spirit Sea Realm is in the middle stage." Xu Han whispered softly with the momentum exploded in a flash.
Although the warrior was panicked and didn't pay attention at all, and didn't expect Lan Zenghui to shoot at him before killing him with a single sword, he was also a warrior in the early stage of Linghai Realm.
"Huh! Even the people of my Lan family dare to kill." Lan Zenghui didn't even look at the martial artist who was still struggling on the ground, and said coldly in Xu Han's mouth with a long sword in his hand.
"cough???"
The warrior with a frightened face on the ground gave a soft cough, and his right hand in the air dropped weakly, and he had lost his breath.
Xu Han did not make a sound, but the momentum of the whole body was constantly rising.
Yumian Xiaofei Ge Lan Zenghui’s name was heard when he first entered Jianshan City. He is the most talented warrior in Jianshan City, and he is also a direct descendant of the Lan family. His martial skill level must not be weak. I dare not careless in my heart.
"Ants, resistance is still an ant." Lan Zenghui whispered as he watched the two men scurrying.
He has this strength and self-confidence. When he first broke through to the middle stage of the spirit sea realm, he killed the powerhouse of the middle stage, and now the two warriors in the early stage of the spirit sea realm have not paid attention to it at all.
"Arrogant!" Looking at Lan Zenghui's dull but unreasonable words, Yin Zhiyu snorted, and a bright light from the short sword in his hand swept away.
It's arrogant and domineering, but such a plain tone makes it even more contemptuous of Xu Han.
Sword Qi was in the air, the long swords inserted on the ground were all fuzzed, and a deep sword mark swept across the ground.
A blow that was as fast as a gap showed that the anger in Yin Zhiyu's heart was such a despised when he could break through to the Spirit Sea Realm at such an age.
"Huh!" Looking at Yin Zhiyu who took the lead, Xu Han hummed softly in his nose. The dark armor covered his entire body, his hands shone with lightning, and he rushed away.
Lan Zenghui's face was disdainful, holding a long sword with a stab, two sword auras shot straight out, followed by others.
boom!
"So strong!"
Two quick blows directly knocked Xu Han and Yin Zhihui back, Lan Zenghui's face was calm, he raised his sword, and his expression was relaxed and relaxed.
"Huh! Damn it." Looking at Lan Zenghui, who was holding the winning ticket, Yin Zhiyu's anger rose sharply, gritting his teeth.
After a fight, Xu Hanjue's Lan Zenghui's strength, whether it was Hengkong's sword energy or body guard's energy, was actually one point stronger than Lan Song.
cough!
Xu Han coughed lightly in his mouth and dispelled the remaining sword energy in his hands. The blood in his body was already surging. Looking at Yin Zhiyu who was repelled, the eyes of the two met, a flash of surprise passed away.
This Lan Zenghui is worthy of being the jade-faced Xiaofei brother in Jianshan City, and he does have arrogant capital.
"Xu Han! Kill my Lan family, this sword grave is your burial place, it's a pity that you have such a good talent." Lan Zenghui looked at the pale Xu Han of the Associated Press, and said softly.
From the beginning to the end, Lan Zenghui's expression has not changed, it has always been so plain and so confident! Maybe this is the real jade-faced Xiaofei brother, the prodigal son in the flower, just a cover for appearance.
Flashing past the Thunder Dragon's fingers shot by Xu Han, Lan Zenghui tapped his feet and leaped towards the two of Xu Han. Before they arrived, two silver sword auras were already drawn from the sword in his hand.
boom!
Broken swords flew and the dust was flying, a 20-meter-long sword mark cut across the ground, and the flying scorched earth covered the two Xu Han on one side.
Xu Han looked sullenly at Lan Zenghui, who was pacing, and was shocked that his strength was so strong. When facing Lan Song, neither of them had this pressure.
White Tiger Wild God Seal!
With a loud shout, tigers roared into the sky, and a flexible white tiger in Xu Han's hands jumped out and rushed towards Lan Zenghui, who was slowly approaching.
It seemed that he felt the opponent's toughness, the white tiger in the air moved all around, and his eyes were murderous.
One sword breaks the sky!
A hint of surprise flashed in Lan Zenghui's eyes, the long sword in his hand was raised high, and then he drank in a low voice, and a jet of dark sword energy flashed away.
"Be careful!" Seeing the silky blow, Xu Han panicked in his mouth facing Yin Zhiyu on the side.
When Ri Lansong's blow, he had a lingering fear, if it weren't for instinctive avoidance, he would be cut into two stages.
"En?" Seeing Xu Han's quick dodge, Lan Zenghui's eyes flashed with doubts, do you know that this blow was extraordinary
The pitch-black sword energy swept across the white tiger in the air, towards Yin Zhiyu on the ground.
Listening to Xu Han's loud reminder, Yin Zhiyu was shocked and was about to avoid it, but the black sword spirit in the sky was so strange that it was even in front of him.
"Zhiyu!" Xu Han said in shock as she looked at Yin Zhiyu who could not be passed.
In a hurry, Yin Zhiyu couldn't dodge, so he had to block the short sword in his hand towards the sword in the air.