"Huh!" The prodigal son looked at Mu Fenghua who was still thinking about observing Xu Han, and he hummed softly, and a green blade of air cut towards him.
In the wind blowing in the air, a blue knife mark cut across, the prodigal son holding a big knife, his eyes cut toward Mu Fenghua with a cold look.
Xu Han looked at the two people who rushed together, a trace of caution flashed in his eyes, but without the slightest timidity, the cold sword danced in his hands.
With two soft shouts, three warriors from the early stage of the Linghai Realm surrounded Xu Han, their energies of various colors flashed, and a series of colorful martial arts hit Xu Han.
The Qingguang Temple is a great power within a radius of 100,000 li. The disciples in the door are not low in martial arts and martial skills. Xu Han has not recovered his strength now, and he dare not care about it.
boom!
The splattering air hit the ground, the collapsed buildings were all knocked off, and the huge rubble was swept down the mountain by the surplus of the attack.
Xu Han dodged Wen Binyu’s blow, but was hit by a woman in a yellow shirt behind him on the back shoulder. Her body rushed forward, feeling the three people attacking behind him, Xu Han’s right hand supported the huge boulder on the ground. Turned over to avoid the three blows in succession.
The two women were both in the early stage of Linghai Realm. The woman in yellow was full of yellow vigor, and a dagger in her hand danced to the extreme. The other was dressed in Tsing Yi, and his whole body was similar in strength, and was also blue.
It seems that it is attributed to them, and both of them particularly like the color of their attributes.
Xu Han pressed his left hand against the boulder behind him, feeling a numb back shoulder, and a flash of joy flashed in his eyes.
Depending on the situation, this woman in yellow clothes should have not been long since entering the Spirit Sea Realm, and the power of a palm has no effect on her at all.
The three people who stopped a few meters away from Xu Han looked at Xu Han, whose expression had not changed, and their eyes were full of shock.
The early blow of the Linghai Realm did not cause any harm to him. What is the strength of this boy? Without the energy of the Linghai Realm, the aura used in battle is so rare that he can face the attack of three people. , Although he was slightly flustered, he was able to withstand everything.
Gou Haoying, who had risen from the ground, looked at Xu Han, who had not yet been defeated under the attack of three companions in the distance, and his eyes were no longer shocked. They were three warriors in the early stage of Linghai Realm.
Mu Fenghua backed back again and again, his hands numb, and the blood inside his body rolled wildly, looking at the prodigal son holding a knife in the distance, his eyes were full of shock.
When the two hit each other, he was actually at a disadvantage, and he was shocked when he saw Xu Han who was under the attack of the three on one side.
I couldn't sense Linghai, and the auras used were so scarce, but with such a combat power, I couldn't help wondering who Xu Han and Xu Han were and why they appeared here.
"Could it be that they wiped out this bandit, but their strength alone is impossible, do they have companions, or are they disciples of other forces?" Looking at the prodigal on the opposite side, Mu Fenghua thought in his heart.
"Who are you? Why are you here?" Mu Fenghua said softly while looking at the prodigal son.
There was no longer the arrogance at the beginning in the voice, with a hint of doubt, and even a hint of flattering.
"Huh! Do you want to please? Uncle is not happy!" Looking at Mu Fenghua with a smile, the prodigal shouted in his mouth, holding a big knife, and smashed his head.
Without a trace of hesitation, the prodigal son didn't care about the man in front of him, nor did he give him any face.
Looking at the arrogant and violent prodigal son in front of him, Mu Fenghua's eyes were unstoppable. As a disciple of the Qingguang Temple, when he was so despised.
boom!
The furious Mu Fenghua was full of yellow vigor, and one after another violent vigor hit the prodigal son. The ruined building was blasted into powder in the battle between the two.
The solid wood Fenghua had already guessed in his heart that Xu Han and Xu Han must be disciples of a certain force in the East Weicheng, otherwise they would not be so tough.
Such a young person has even more strength than his own, and this must be a descendant of the great power.
Both of them are in the middle stage of the spirit sea realm. The spirit sea of the prodigal son should be better than Mu Fenghua, but it is not much different. Therefore, the battle between the two is quite tragic, but with the passage of time, the loser must be the wood. Fenghua.
The three people in the Qingguang Temple surrounding Xu Han looked at the prodigal son and Mu Fenghua who were fighting together. Their faces were all confused. This young man who was younger than himself was actually a warrior in the middle of the spirit sea realm.
With their eyes, they could only see that the two were on par, but only the two people in the field knew the true situation. Mu Fenghua's defeat was only a matter of time.
Wen Binyu watched the battle on one side, and stared at the two women beside him, rushing towards Xu Han in the middle.
Although the young man in the field is also weird in strength, several people still have the confidence to kill him. Even if Xu Han's strength is abnormal, after all, he still does not have the body protection energy of the Linghai realm, and is not a warrior in the Linghai realm. , How many people should worry.
The three warriors in the early stage of Linghai Realm can't beat your little boy.
boom!
The three people in the Blue Light Palace seemed to cooperate frequently. As time passed, Xu Han could only cope with it, but the attacks of several people did not cause much harm to Xu Han.
Every time Xu Han was hit, he got up again without incident, and then rushed into the battle.
"The power of the ** is so strong!" Wen Bin murmured as he watched Xu Han, who was hit by a few people again, but got up again.
Several people didn't know how many times they hit Xu Han, but every time he stood up vigorously, it seemed that the attacks of several people were itchy to Xu Han.
"Humph!"
Xu Han looked at the three people in astonishment, and a flash of contempt flashed in his eyes. He just couldn't sense the spirit sea. These martial arts that consumed a lot of spiritual energy could not be used, otherwise they would have defeated a few people long ago.
What really shocked a few people was that Mu Fenghua, who was fighting with the prodigal son, was actually at a disadvantage, and was almost beaten by the young man holding a big sword, and was extremely embarrassed.
Suddenly, the sense of superiority that had always existed was gone. Two were younger than them, but they were even more terrifying in strength. One seemed like Xiaoqiang who could not be killed, and the other attacked with such mighty power.
"You hold this young man, I will help Senior Brother Fenghua!" Wen Binyu looked at Mu Fenghua, who was obviously in a disadvantage, and whispered to the two women on one side.
Originally, after a few people found that Xu Han was so resistant, they placed all their hopes on Mu Fenghua, but they didn't expect that the sword-resistant young man would actually be even stronger than Senior Brother Fenghua in the middle of the spirit sea realm.
Seeing that the strongest man of the three left, Xu Han did not retreat, but ran towards the remaining two women, with fists containing a touch of spiritual energy in his hands, without the slightest hint of pity and jade, and he blasted on their chests.
The two female swords didn't feel scared in their hearts, and engulfed them all over to greet them. Through the battle, Xu Han was only able to fight, after all, his strength was not very strong.
The prodigal son looked at Wen Binyu who was rushing out, a flash of madness flashed in his eyes, with a broad sword in his hand, a blue sword energy, and he let out his hands and cut his way to Mu Fenghua.
The sword energy rushing out of the air is like a crescent moon, and the sky is spinning extremely, and in the blink of an eye, Mu Fenghua is approaching, and the Wen Binyu who rushes is also covered in it.
The sword gas whizzed past, seeming to want to cut off the two together, and the corpse was on the spot.
The two shouted in unison, greeted with martial arts in their hands, and all kinds of martial arts rushed out to disperse the blow of the prodigal, but the violent prodigal directly lifted the knife and slashed.
It seems that the longer the fight, the more powerful the prodigal son's aura becomes. Even with the addition of another warrior, the two of them are still under the attack of the prodigal son, blocking more and less attacking, and the battle fell into a disadvantage for a while.
On the other side, the two women who lacked the Wenbin and gloomy women were defeated steadily under Xu Han's attack. Although Xu Han now only has the strength of the Linghai Realm, with a single defense, the two women are not opponents at all.
Xu Han flew the yellow-clothed woman's short sword with a sword, and kicked it to the Tsing-clothed woman, Saitama, who was evading.
The fist with a hint of spiritual energy struck the woman's left chest like lightning, and the cyan energy flickered and broke open instantly. Xu Han's sharp blow hit the woman's chest.
With a loud cry, the woman in Tsing Yi retreated with a pale face, her hands pressed against the wooden board behind her, stopped her figure, her eyes looked at Xu Han in fear.
Breaking through his body guard Qi Jin, a young man who was not the strength of the Linghai Realm, actually broke his own body guard Qi Jin and knocked himself back.
"Saitama, are you okay!" Meng Rui looked at the woman who was repelled by Xu Han, panicking in her mouth.
Xu Han held a cold sword and looked at Mengrui, who ran towards the woman in Tsing Yi. Her eyes were full of peace, as if he had a certain heart for the scene in front of her.
"Damn! Let's retreat first." Looking at the two women who had fallen into the wind on one side, Mu Fenghua yelled and said to Wen Binyu on one side.
The two of them had retreat in their hearts, their eyes met, and at the same time, they all shot the strongest blow at the prodigal son, and then one leaped towards the two women who were leaning against the ruins.
Humph!
Looking at the two fierce attacks in the air, the prodigal son uttered disdain, and the big sword in his hand danced across the void, and two green swords whizzed past.
boom!
The sword qi smashed the Qi Jin in the air, splitting among the ruins, and the dust was flying.
"Xu Han, are you okay?" The prodigal son looked at the four gathered together and said softly to Xu Han when he walked over.
"It's okay! Little things!" Xu Han looked at the stepping prodigal son with a hint of surprise in his eyes, and said with a chuckle in his mouth.
The strength of this prodigal son is really strong, and even the disciple of the Azure Light Palace is not his opponent.
The two chuckled softly and looked at the group of people gathered together, and there was no trace of kindness in their eyes.
With a loud shout from the prodigal's mouth, he raised the big knife in his hand, and without a trace of hesitation, he slashed down at several people. Xu Han on one side didn't stop, and the spiritual power flowed on the Han Jian.
The eyes of the four people who were leaning against each other turned, looking at the sudden impact of the few people, they did not resist, and they jumped towards the bottom of the mountain.
Fleeing without a fight!
boom!
The slashed sword energy split through the ruins, and abruptly swept a three-meter-wide avenue on the ground, with a deep knife mark in the middle.
"go!"
Mu Fenghua, who had jumped out, shouted at Gou Haoying who was parked aside, speeding up and fleeing down the mountain.
Looking at the few people who had fled suddenly, Xu Han's eyes were full of astonishment, and they actually escaped, completely beyond Xu Han's expectations.
"Where to go!" The prodigal son holding a big knife looked at the few people who had fled suddenly, with a loud shout, and a sharp sword attack hit the figures of the few people.
Looking at the knife hit behind him, a few people resisted in a hurry, but the remaining sword aura still slashed towards them.
Gou Haoying, who was injured but didn't catch up in time, was at the end and was cut directly in the back by the prodigal son.
Looking at the injured companion, Mu Fenghua immediately drove him up with Wen Binyu and fled away.
"Don't chase, in case they have a companion around, it will be in trouble." Xu Han shouted at the prodigal who wanted to chase out, and whispered in his mouth.
"Hmph! They are lucky!" The prodigal said arrogantly when he put the big knife in his hand on his shoulder.