(The previous two chapters were updated and repeated, but now they have been revised and you can re-read them.) ）

However, Xiao Han felt that he should not show his true strength so quickly.

Whether this Zhao Wan'er or Zao Wou-Ki is not, they should not be the strongest players in this Escape Secret Realm, so it is better to keep a low profile first.

At this time, Xiao Han knew that there was no way to avoid the battle between him and this Zao Wou-Ki.

Therefore, Xiao Han naturally suppressed his cultivation realm to the Tongxuan stage, and his overall strength was even lower than this Zhao Wuji.

Xiao Han's purpose is to try it first, this Zao Wou-ki's true level.

The guy named Zao Wou-Ki suddenly raised his arm, and then slowly opened his palm.

I saw that in the palm of his hand, there was a small sword about an inch long, which was crystal clear under the sunlight, which was very good.

Flying swords?

As soon as Xiao Han saw it, he knew that the inch-long sword in Zao Wouji's hand should be a treasure.

If Xiao Han's guess is right, this little sword in Zao Wouji's hand. It should be a type of flying sword.

It was like the Sky Sword in Xiao Han's body.

Some qi refiners like to hide their flying swords in their bodies and fuse them with their bodies, so that they can be used with a single thought, which is very convenient.

However, some flying swords are not suitable for being stored in the body, so some qi refiners will carry the flying sword with them.

Xiao Han hasn't come yet to ask about the origin and origin of this Zao Wou-Ki and Zheng Wan'er,

The inch in Zao Wou-ki's hand has already made a new movement.

I saw that the inch in Zao Wou-ki's palm suddenly rose by dozens of centimeters, and then it hovered quietly above Zao Wou-ki's palm.

Zao Wou-Ki smiled, "Let me show you the power of my "inch mang". ”

"Phew."

That inch suddenly moved, like a living creature, flying briskly around Zao Wou-ki's body, and then like a naughty child, circling around Zao Wou-ki.

This scene made Xiao Han sure that the inch in Zao Wouji's hand was indeed a magic weapon.

Even if it is not as good as the Firmament Sword in Xiao Han's hand, I am afraid that the inch in Zhao Wuji's hand is not low-grade.

Before Xiao Han could figure out why, he suddenly felt a gust of wind coming.

He subconsciously tilted his head, and the inch whistled in Xiao Han's ear, almost drilling a hole in Xiao Han's head.

", do it without saying a word, it's not harmonious, right?"

Turning his head away, just to avoid the whistling inch of the stalk impartially, Xiao Han scolded in his heart.

Xiao Han's figure flashed, ignoring the small flying sword that was whistling in mid-air, and the whole person directly jumped like Zhao Wuji.

Since this guy was standing in place and controlling the flying sword, Xiao Han simply smashed the yellow dragon and headed towards Zhao Wouji.

Appearing in front of Zao Wou-ki, he had just stabilized his figure, and the inch mang came with a sharp mang.

"Ding!"

He smashed the flying sword out dozens of meters with one punch, but the stalker-like flying sword, swishing and swishing, came again and again, stabbing at Xiao Han's sheared head.

When Xiao Han tried to find an opportunity to hold the flying sword, he imprisoned it in the palm of his hand.

But it retreats like a prophet and retreats cunningly, and never fights.

This kind of flying sword comes and goes like the wind, it is simply impossible to prevent, even if Xiao Han is physically strong and not afraid of injury, but it is quite troublesome to deal with.

Moreover, now Xiao Han's strength in suppressing his cultivation realm in the early stage of the Tongxuan Period is a little worse than this Zhao Wuji.

However, this kind of fight tastes

Xiao Han just felt that there was no big war recently, and his body and bones were a little slack.

Today, I just happened to take advantage of the opponent Zao Wou-Ki to have a good fight.

It's also considered to be an active body.

"Come on, senior brother, this guy's strength is a little worse than yours, you should have no problem defeating him. ”

Xiao Han just moved, and Zhao Wan'er, who was standing next to him and watching the battle, saw that Xiao Han's strength was fine.

However, she could see that Xiao Han's bottom line was just because of the breath that Xiao Han deliberately released.

There was a flying sword around him that kept harassing, forcing Xiao Han to keep dodging.

Xiao Han didn't want to go straight forward to confront Zao Wou-Ki, so he leaned his route and ran in a circle around Zao Wou-Ki.

One is to keep dodging the flying sword that is whistling and whistling, and the other is to find an opportunity to shoot.

And Zao Wou-Ki has been changing his body, not only to deal with Xiao Han's attack, but also to control the flying sword to attack, always deterring Xiao Han.

Xiao Han slapped away the flying sword that rushed from the side with one palm, and smashed the flying sword into the ground two feet like a fly.

But the flying sword was like a woman twisting her waist, and she quickly pulled herself out of the mud, hovering in the air again, and the tip of the sword trembled violently, as if she was quite dissatisfied with Xiao Han's attack on it just now.

Zao Wou-ki's divine sense control is on the one hand, on the other hand, when a flying sword of this level has almost given birth to some autonomous consciousness, just like Lu Chaofan's Sky Sword, many times it can participate in battle without Xiao Han's control.

Although Zao Wou-ki's flying sword has not yet reached the level of the Firmament Sword, it is also very good.

Soon, the flying sword swept towards Xiao Han with a fierce momentum.

Xiao Han took a deep breath and began to move forward inch by inch, no longer paying attention to the flying sword that was about to roar.

After that, every step he took forward grew bigger and bigger.

The last step swept out dozens of meters, the momentum was like a rainbow, and after coming to Zhao Wouji's face, he didn't say a word, and directly smashed his chest with a punch.

Before crashing into Lu Chaofan's chest, Lin Wuzhi's fist burst out with pride.

When Xiao Han punched, behind him, the phantom of a golden dragon faintly appeared.

Being able to transform a body of fist intent into a dragon shape, the fist intent of Xiao Han's punch on the surface has been so strong that it is unbelievable.

Zhang Wuji knew that Xiao Han's punch was extraordinary.

A master of the cultivation realm in the Xuan Period, even if there is no flying sword by his side, the power of a punch is very terrifying.

Zhao Wuji calmed down, letting the flying sword whistling in the air move freely, he wanted to catch Xiao Han's punch first.

At this time, within the confines of Zao Wou-ki's body, all the air seemed to be frozen.

"Do you think I'm only going to kill enemies with flying swords? Zao Wou-Ki looked at Xiao Han, who was extraordinarily imposing, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

When Xiao Han's punch was close in front of him, Zao Wouji's hands suddenly clenched, and a surging and majestic qi emanated from his body.

"Tear Pull"

Before the two collided, the air around them was torn apart.

"Knock"

There was a loud bang, and it was deafening.

The moment Xiao Han's fist touched Zao Wouji's body, the golden dragon phantom behind him disappeared without a trace in an instant.

All the fist intent in Xiao Han's whole body was applied to Zhao Wouji's body without reservation.

Zao Wou-Ki retreated more than ten steps, step by step, leaving two rows of deep footprints on the ground.

Zhao Wan'er was slightly stunned at first, and then showed an incredible expression on her face.

This Xiao Han was actually able to knock his senior brother back with one punch?

Xiao Han tilted his head, avoided the flying sword that was stuck directly into the back of his head, looked at Zhao Wuji and smiled: "How about it, I can still use this punch? If I hadn't left a hand, you would have been lying on the ground crying for your father and mother." ”

Being so despised by his opponent, Zao Wou-ki's face was hard to see.

Obviously, this Xiao Han's strength is weaker than him, why does he have such a great power when he punches him?

Up to now, Zao Wou-Ki's entire body was still disordered.

Zao Wou-Ki didn't say a word, but suddenly hunted in a white robe.

There was no wind around, and there was no electric fan behind him, so you can imagine how angry Zao Wou-Ki is now.

Angry to the extreme, the cultivation of the body was urged to the extreme.

Xiao Han jumped up again, easily dodging the flying sword that galloped again.

This flying sword flew around, and it was very irritable.

If it weren't for Xiao Han's suppression of his cultivation realm and strength in the early stage of the Tongxuan Period, Xiao Han really wanted to grab it directly in his hand and directly pinch this inch-long flying sword to explode.

"Are you very angry? I can't help it, I still have a hand for that punch just now, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it. ”

As he spoke, Xiao Han took another step, and then shouted angrily, "Try it with another punch." ”

Xiao Han threw another punch.

The momentum of this punch was very weak, it was simply a weak explosion, and there was no movement.

Compared with the last time, the golden dragon phantom was tearing through the air, and it was extremely calm.

But Zao Wou-Ki, who was standing in place, stared at him, and for the first time showed a solemn look.

Although this guy in front of him only has the cultivation realm in the early stage of the Tongxuan Period, when he fights, his overall strength is even very surprising to him, the middle stage of the Tongxuan Period.

Zao Wou-Ki seemed to deliberately let Xiao Han's punch hit his body, and he suffered a secret loss from the previous punch, so he had the heart to let Xiao Han punch again, so this punch smashed into his chest impartially.

This punch, whether it was a punch or a hit in Zao Wou-ki's chest, was silent.

However, such a calm punch made Zhao Wan'er, who was not far away, also change her face.

Zao Wou-Ki was smashed out by Xiao Han's punch, and the whole person was smashed and flew out of the path and fell into the flower next to him.

Crushing the flowers and plants along the way, Zao Wou-Ki finally stopped.

However, soon he put his hands on the ground and walked in front of Xiao Han from the flowers.

Zao Wou-ki's face was extremely gloomy.

Xiao Han smiled and said, "How about it?" You have a flying sword, I have a fist, your flying sword can't stab me, but my fist can hit you, do you want to punch again?"

(End of chapter)