When Xu Zixuan said this, I was surprised.

Because I clearly remember that after being chased and killed by Wan Hong that day, I narrowly escaped by narrowly fleeing, and when I returned to Xu Zixuan's house, I said a few complaints casually in her sleepy state.

I didn't expect Xu Zixuan to really hear it, and I still remember it clearly.

Without waiting for me to speak, Zixuan raised his slender finger and nodded:

"That's right! It's called Wan Hong!"

As she spoke, she raised her head and looked at Na Wanhong.

The cold voice asked:

"Your name is Wan Hong?"

At this moment, Wan Hong, who was stopped in mid-air, trembled at the corners of his mouth, and felt that his face had changed color a little.

He is also a big man at the level of a sect master and uncle, and there are six disciples who worship him standing next to him.

was kicked away by a young girl, not to speak, but to ask so mercilessly.

There is really nowhere to put the old face.

Wan Hong trembled suddenly, releasing the strongest breath in his Spirit Yuan Realm, and wanted to use force to solve everything!

He suddenly swooped towards Xu Zixuan, dragging a powerful aura that made the weapon in his hand shine.

"Little girl with no one in your eyes! Remember the old man's name, so as not to die blindly!"

Before the words fell, the offensive had already struck.

Wan Hong's half-moon-shaped magic weapon was very good, and it was thrown out of obsolescence, like a scimitar that had been chopped out, shining brightly, with incomparably strong power.

Xu Zixuan stood in front of me, and when he saw the half-moon magic weapon attacking, he quickly took out his weapon from the ring.

As mentioned before, Xu Zixuan likes power-type heavy weapons.

The last time the Blue Dragon Glaive had already been cut down and thrown away by her, and this time she directly took out a meteor sledgehammer.

The rough meteor hammer, pinched by the young and beautiful Xu Zixuan, has a unique sense of strong contrast.

It felt like Beauty and the Beast, the Lamb and the Tiger!

"Bang!"

Because of Wan Hong's suddenness of attack, Xu Zixuan did not rush to move his position, but stood in place and waved the meteor hammer to block.

The Meteor Hammer is of ordinary quality, but it is wrapped in the cultivation of the Lingyuan Second Rank Realm, but it can forcibly block Wan Hong's attack.

Xu Zixuan took the opportunity to stand on tiptoe and jumped up, and instantly rushed in front of Wan Hong.

Without waiting for Wan Hong's surprised gaze to sigh, Xu Zixuan had already raised the meteor hammer with one hand, opened and closed widely, and smashed towards Wan Hong fiercely.

"Bang!" again.

also raised his weapon to block, but Wan Hong gritted his teeth, and a hammer fell, smashing the fat on his face.

Unable to resist Zixuan's strength, Wan Hong had to avoid his edge and fell a few meters down.

But he didn't want to, Zixuan's second round of attacks beckoned again.

At this moment, I seem to faintly see that the night declaration of war body that Grandpa Lingshan Zonglin said at the beginning.

Xu Zixuan, who has undergone major repairs, this kind of Ling Xiao's battle body is gradually revealed.

The night declaration of battle body is characterized by a ferocious attack, and the tricks are almost seamless.

Such characteristics are simple to describe, but when faced with many enemy generals, they will show their strong advantages.

There is often the courage to fight against a thousand...... Of course, this knowledge was also something that I came to understand later.

Having said that, at this moment, Xu Zixuan picked up the meteor hammer, and the momentum was violent, and it could be regarded as a crushing state in mid-air.

Except for the first round of surprise attacks, Wan Hong never seemed to have completed an effective attack.

The whole process was defending against Zixuan's attack, and he was really distressed by the half-moon-shaped magic weapon in his hand, like a bowl, and it was smashed with a "ding-ding-ding" sound.

Soon, Wan Hong showed a difficult look on his face.

Before he could barely take Zixuan's sledgehammer, the more he came later, every time he blocked, it would make him miserable.

The hand that was holding the weapon was shattered, and blood flowed from the mouth.

The six disciples standing next to the scrap car had already opened their mouths in surprise for a long time.

Wan Hong was not completely out of chance, in a switch between offense and defense, he gritted his teeth and seized the opportunity, wanting to use all his strength to change the situation of the battle.

However, Xu Zixuan put aside his natural battle body, and his cultivation seems to be stronger than Wan Hong.

In the face of Wan Hong's strong attack, Xu Zixuan didn't even think about dodging.

Instead, he used the most stubborn way to pick up the meteor hammer and forcibly collide with Wan Hong's weapon.

"Boom!"

The two weapons competed, and the Meteor Hammer was naturally invincible.

In mid-air, it was split in half by Wan Hong's crescent magic weapon.

I saw Wan Hong's face, which rarely showed a happy look of turning around.

But in the next second, the long legs that were lifted by Xu Zixuan kicked firmly in the face.

The sound of "pop" is crisp, and it hurts to listen to it.

Wan Hong snorted in mid-air, and several bloody teeth instantly spit out from his mouth, and even the bridge of his nose was kicked crookedly, and the blood flowed nonstop.

Xu Zixuan threw away the scrapped meteor hammer in his hand and pursued after the victory.

When Wan Hong flew backwards in pain, he rushed in front of him and kicked him in the face again.

Listen to the crunch sound of "pop!" again.

Wan Hong didn't have time to defend, this time he was kicked in mid-air and turned around several times, and finally fell heavily to the ground, smashing it into a burst of gray smoke.

He struggled to lift his bloody arm, trying to support his body.

The face that was barely raised, the purple red wound that was kicked was swollen, like a pig's head.

"You...... You, what kind of cultivation are you?"

Xu Zixuan gently floated to the ground and slowly walked towards Wan Hong.

Leng Yan responded:

"It doesn't matter what I cultivate, the important thing is that you bullied him. ”

Wan Hong, who was kicked into a pig's face, turned his head to look at me with difficulty.

I smiled and waved at him.

Wan Hongqi spurted out a mouthful of blood, but he still asked unwillingly:

He ...... Who is he?"

Xu Zixuan put his hands in his pockets and sneered:

"He's my man, Li Xiao!"

Speaking of this, Wan Hong suddenly paused.

Complicated emotions flashed through the corners of his red and swollen eyes, and he struggled to find a picture from the ring.

After looking at me, he immediately shook his head self-deprecatingly, his eyes full of despair.

"It turned out to be his ......"

In this situation, the most uncomfortable thing was the six disciples.

After hearing the conversation, several people also panicked and took out the photo from the ring.

"Li Xiao......"

"Looks like it's really him!"

"Are we blind...... I knew I was looking at the photos carefully......"

"Who knew that Li Xiao, who had single-handedly stopped a thousand monks in the underworld, would sit in a big truck to transport goods......"

"Isn't it rumored that Li Xiao is the leader of the new generation, how can he be free to appear here...... Hey!"

"Now, it's completely over!"

Wan Hong smiled bitterly remorsefully and unwillingly.

They have all reached the cultivation of the Lingyuan Realm, and when they encounter such a catastrophe, it is false to say that they are not afraid.

Unexpectedly, Wan Hong, who was full of despair and fear, actually had the courage to suddenly turn the half-moon-shaped magic weapon in his hand and slash towards his neck.

The magic weapon is extremely sharp, and the neck tendons and veins without defense will break when touched.

Suddenly there was a river of blood......