"Ah, it's...it's him!" Chu Yue's face suddenly turned pale.
At this moment, she didn't pay any attention to Xiang Nan, but grasped the longbow nervously, and kept aiming in all directions, as if she was looking for someone.
"Let's go!" At this time, Sima Nantian also ran over and shouted anxiously.
"Run? Where are you going?" A voice sounded quietly behind Xiang Nan.
Xiang Nan has already sensed that there is an aura behind him, and while the person behind him is speaking, Xiang Nan has already turned around.
But I saw a man about eighteen or nineteen years old, two meters tall, holding the corpse of a red tiger warrior in one hand, with blood on his mouth, and a black thin handle that was only two fingers wide but two meters long on his back. The narrow and long sword possesses the sixth realm of Guiyuan.
This person's long hair is loose, two strands of black hair hang down from his temples to his shoulders, and his appearance has a feminine beauty.
"An Xiaomin!" Sima Nantian said angrily, "You have already killed two of my juniors, so why don't you let us go!"
The man's original name was An Xiaomin. Obviously, he stole the corpse of Chihu Warrior to suck blood.
Then An Xiaomin said: "Sima Nantian, aren't you known as the first day genius in Canglan Continent? Why, you are afraid of me, the fourth genius in Nine Heavens Continent? Haha."
"You Canglan Continent has always been famous for being rich in waste, how can you compare with our Jiuxiao Continent."
Although An Xiaomin was talking to Sima Nantian, his eyes kept looking back and forth at Xiang Nan's Najie.
Sima Nantian's lips trembled, and he said angrily: "You killed my two juniors, and I didn't even ask you to settle the score. Don't bully people too much! You martial artists from the Nine Heavens Continent are too unreasonable!"
An Xiaomin casually tossed the corpse of the Chihu warrior aside, pointed at Xiang Nan, and said, "I'm not in the mood to talk nonsense with you now, this kid is mine, the ring in his hand, and his water are both belong to me."
Chu Yue said angrily, "We were the ones who discovered Xiang Nan first! His water is half as much as ours!"
This Chu Yue had always been unreasonable, but at this moment when facing An Xiaomin, she took the initiative to say that she only wanted half of Xiang Nan's water, which showed that she was still very afraid of that An Xiaomin.
"Hey, half of you? Then just come and get it." An Xiaomin drew out the black long knife behind him, not even in the mood to say hello to Xiang Nan, and rushed towards Xiang Nan with one stride.
Apparently, the two of them had a "tacit understanding" of treating Xiang Nan as a lamb to be slaughtered, and it seemed that they could divide it up at will.
Xiang Nan immediately blocked with a horizontal knife, and An Xiaomin's black knife suddenly ignited in the middle of the cut, turning into a flaming long knife.
boom!
The black knife hit Xiang Nan's giant knife and slid Xiang Nanzhen's back more than ten meters away, but An Xiaomin didn't take half a step back. He raised his eyebrows slightly: "Where is the wild boy who can resist?" Kill me?"
As he said that, the sand and dust under An Xiaomin's feet suddenly turned into a cyclone, and then his body swayed, and he came to Xiang Nan again, with the black knife in his hand blazing, and slashed at Xiang Nan again.
Xiang Nan frowned, he refined Qi into electricity, wrapped the giant knife in sharp lightning, and slashed back.
clang!
The two knives collided at the same time. This time, Xiang Nan didn't take half a step back, but An Xiaomin stepped back for a walk. He said in surprise, "Oh?"
Chu Yue and Sima Nantian looked at each other, and they both saw the inconceivable in each other's eyes. The last time they fought against Xiang Nan, Xiang Nan was not Sima Nantian's opponent, but this time, Xiang Nan was able to force An Xiaomin into a fight. retreat
Xiang Nan frowned, and turned his eyes behind him. It was too dangerous to fight with Mengdie on his back. If something went wrong, it might threaten Mengdie's life.
Xiang Nan took a deep breath, put Mengdie down from the cloak, then swung his right hand, covering Mengdie with the alchemy prison.
"Miss Mengdie!" Sima Nantian was overjoyed, and when he saw Mengdie, his eyebrows danced with joy.
"Boy." An Xiaomin looked at Xiang Nan and said, "Who are you from? Tell me your name."
Xiang Nan saw that this person's clothes were similar to Sima Nantian's, and he must have been a warrior 80,000 years ago, so he said, "Canglan Continent, Haoran Sect."
"Tch, what is it, I've never heard of it, maybe it's a small sect that doesn't have a reputation." An Xiaomin lazily put the black knife on his shoulder, and said, "You're pretty good."
"If we met in normal times, I wouldn't want to provoke someone like you, but now we are living and dying in the burning hell. If you honestly hand over your clear water, I can pretend that I have never met you."
Xiang Nan glanced at Mengdie who was in a coma, then looked back at An Xiaomin, and said, "I still have two jars of clear water, I can share one with you."
Xiang Nan didn't know An Xiaomin before, and he kept the purpose of Haoran Sect in mind, so he was moved with kindness at this time.
An Xiaomin showed a bright smile and said, "That's right, you are quite kind-hearted. I asked you for water, but you really wanted to give it, but it's a pity."
"One jar of water is not enough, I want all of your two jars."
"Impossible!" Xiang Nan rebuffed flatly: "You and I are both warriors. If you ask for something from me, I don't want to die, but it's too much for you to ask for two altars of clean water."
"Alas..." An Xiaomin shook his head with a sigh, and said, "What a good boy, he is kind-hearted and strong. Unfortunately, for the sake of Qingshui, I can only kill you and rob him."
As he spoke, a flash of fire flashed in An Xiaomin's eyes, and immediately after a bang, his whole body burned.
And the flames on his body actually showed three different colors, dark blue, blue, and light blue.
"Three veins of fire?" Xiang Nan's heart sank.
Some warriors have multiple talent pulses, but some have different grades of multiple talent pulses.
This is the case for An Xiaomin. He has three types of pulses, namely, the fire pulse of the sky grade, the fire pulse of the earth grade, and the fire pulse of the spiritual grade!
The three pulses all belong to the fire pulse, this kind of talent is extremely rare!
"You know you're afraid?" An excited look flashed in An Xiaomin's eyes: "I like beheading geniuses the most!"
Saying that, An Xiaomin jumped up, and the black knife in his hand fell from the sky!
The black knife was burning with raging flames, and the flames were born from the fire of the three veins to an incredible heat!
When the fire knife was about to land, the sand on the ground was instantly "crystallized"! All turned into tiny shiny particles.
No wonder Sima Nantian and the others were so afraid of An Xiaomin.
Xiang Nan felt like he was bathed in a sea of flames, the terrifying temperature made it difficult for him to breathe.
clang!
An Xiaomin slashed down with his saber, and slashed on Xiang Nan's giant saber.
In an instant, under the huge collision force, the three kinds of blue flames violently shot out into the sky.
And the electric light on Xiang Nan's giant knife also shot fiercely towards both sides because of this squeezing force.
Xiang Nan slid three meters backwards, while An Xiaomin flipped five or six times backwards in a backflip posture after being shocked, and shouted, "Okay! He actually blocked my knife again!"