The scene, all of a sudden, caused a shocking uproar, because that figure was actually Qin Han, who was an incomparably powerful Qin Yu with many terrifying martial skills.
"Boy, dare." The middle-aged man didn't expect it.
Relying on the peak-level combat power of the ethereal realm, he was actually lost to an eighth-rank kid. This was unexpected, but when the scene happened before the middle-aged man tried his best to stop it, but it was far from quenching the near thirst.
In the field, Zhang Xiaotian was faster, mainly because he was already very close. As a result, the middle-aged people had to watch, Zhang Xiaotian approached Qin Han extremely quickly, but could not provide strong and effective support.
Involuntarily, it directly caused the spiritual power to roar, the void aura boiled, and ripples spread, all of which were caused by the pressure of the spiritual power.
But Zhang Xiaotian was also unbearable, as if he was carrying a huge mountain on his back. These few feet away, compared to the previous tens of feet away, took more time, and Zhang Xiaotian was extremely tired, and the whole person was already infiltrated by sweat, like the sweat bead of soybeans, dripping.
"Huh, do you really think I am a soft persimmon?" Qin Hanyin said coldly, with blood rising all over his body, blood shining all over the sky, very coquettish, and he chose to directly burn his spirit to attack.
Gritting his teeth, making lightning with his hands, and the traces of movements are dazzling. Suddenly, the seal is formed, pulling the spiritual wave to blend, a touch of bloody spiritual mark is slowly formed, and waves of terrible waves are sprayed out from it. The liquid spiritual power is like a brilliant pearl, reflecting the earth, and its person carries a half-person high spiritual seal, and arrives with a shock.
"You're just a procrastinating tool." Zhang Xiaotian seemed to whisper to himself, but Qin Han still heard it, but Qin Han didn't understand it for the time being.
At the same time, Zhang Xiaotian wielded his sword to slash, as if he slashed a mountain of Hua, he was leaping towards the sky, his heart was like a rock, and his sword was even stronger. There was a stormy collision with it.
The metal collision sound spread all over the world, the light waves of spiritual power swept across all directions, shining brightly, extremely flaming, the eyes did not work, the ears heard, the clanging sound was endless, which made people uneasy.
"Bah..." Although the sound of sour teeth was low, it came out strangely, and Qin Han roared, incomparably sad and angry.
"You dare to hide your strength, why is that? Do you treat me like a monkey?" Qin Han asked irrespective of reason.
At this time, I realized that there was a big gap between myself and Zhang Xiaotian. The other party was not able to defeat him, but steadily defeated. This defeat caused Qin Han's blood to surge, surge in the body, and impact the meridians.
"Because you die, I am also dead! Instead of this, it is better to fight with you evenly in order to delay time." Zhang Xiaotian said.
Zhang Xiaotian knew from the outset that middle-aged people wanted to rely on Qin Han to defeat Zhang Xiaotian, establish prestige, and even establish Qin Yu's image of being invincible among the young generation. Zhang Xiaotian wanted to delay time by fighting to find opportunities.
Although Qin Han's strength is strong, Zhang Xiaotian can actually kill the opponent very quickly with all his strength, but they are all able to stand up to confrontation, and he will not fight back, just to delay time.
But before, the middle-aged Qin Yu seemed unable to wait. Like now, Zhang Xiaotian defeated Qin Han, and he was closer to death. Of course, even if Zhang Xiaotian wanted to entangle the two to fight, the middle-aged man would not give it. , Therefore, Zhang Xiaotian can only really make a move to kill the opponent.
In the field, Qin Han, standing with one hand on the ground, stood close to Zhang Xiaotian, his face was blue and white, and he was very ugly. There were several hideous blood-colored holes all over his body. You could even see the white bones of the stubble and the blood. It was thrilling and thrilling. Qin Han's spiritual power fluctuated very weakly, and his combat power was probably less than 10% of his usual.
"Uncle Qin, I want him to die, first grab it and hand it to my hand, I will let him survive and die, and finally frustrate his bones and ashes." Qin Han roared with a sullen face.
When Qin Han understood this, he was really nearly crazy, so crazy that he couldn't recognize reality. From childhood to adulthood, who would dare to treat himself like this, and treat himself as a time-dragging thing. This was unimaginable before, and now he is naturally furious.
"Think about yourself!" Zhang Xiaotian drank softly, and at the same time, swept over his body like a swallow copying water, taking three feet away.
"Little beast, go to death!" The middle-aged man was aggressive and murderous, waving his sleeves brazenly, and suddenly, the wind was fierce, and his spiritual power swept towards Zhang Xiaotian like huge waves.
"If you want to kill, he must die too." Zhang Xiaotian shouted sharply, preparing to slash one step at a time. He wore a figure like a butterfly, a ghost, and behind Qin Han, the sword's edge was close to Qin Han's neck. , Even traces of blood were oozing out, which made Qin Han who was furious and unreasonable immediately calm down a lot, but his eyes became a little colder.
Now that Zhang Xiaotian is hiding behind Qin Han, Zhang Xiaotian only hopes that the middle-aged will be a little jealous, and at least pass the current stage, so that Zhang Xiaotian can take advantage of this to find a chance to break through. Although the hope is slim, Zhang Xiaotian will not give up easily.
The deep eyes of the middle-aged man flickered and flashed again, and he strode with all his strength, if the eagle hit the sky, the air burst, and then it came, turning his hands, breaking his previous attack.
Although Zhang Xiaotian was quick to hit Zhang Xiaotian, but Zhang Xiaotian captured Qin Han as a shield, so that middle-aged people did not dare to be too fierce for fear of hurting Qin Han. After all, Qin Han's status was not low, and more importantly, they came from the same line.
"Junior, let him go, I can think about it and make you immortal." The middle-aged man said solemnly.
"Do you think I will believe you?" Zhang Xiaotian asked coldly.
"I am Qin Yu's diplomatic elder. We take reputation very seriously. Naturally, we don't bother to treat you as a junior. In other words, you are not worthy." The middle-aged man said loudly.
"Even if I believe you, but what about him?" Zhang Xiaotian sneered, quite ironically.
Indeed, even if the middle-aged person let him go, Qin Han would definitely not, but would immediately take action and kill Zhang Xiaotian.
The middle-aged man obviously knows this, so he took the second place and said, "Then what do you want? Only then did you agree to let Qin Han go."
"It's very simple, let me go, and when I am safe, Qin Han will be let go." Zhang Xiaotian smiled.
"Impossible!" The other party was determined.
"Then there is nothing to talk about, let's go to death together." Zhang Xiaotian said fiercely. Immediately, a sword was slightly inclined, and after accumulating power, it slashed across the sky.
"Slow! I let you go." The middle-aged humanity.
"Oh!" Zhang Xiaotian was suspicious.
"However, you have to release Qin Han first, and we just have to make the natal oath." The middle-aged humanity.
"No, it's unreliable." Zhang Xiaotian flatly refused.
"Neither does this, nor does that work, what do you want?" The middle-aged man became impatient, vaguely murderous and startled.
"Let me go. When I'm safe, Qin Han must be let go." Zhang Xiaotian emphasized.
The middle-aged man was silent, took a deep breath, and slowly said, "Okay, I will let you go."
Intensified his tone, flashed murderously, and said sharply, "However, if Qin Han has a hair damaged, even if you leave the Three Thousand Domain, we will chase you to death."