Liu Ziran, Lan Ran and the others did not look good, they looked at the eyes of the people around them, their brows furrowed slightly, the current situation was not good for them. Unexpectedly, Ling Haochen actually said the information of the "Dragon Blood Grass" in their hands, when they were hunting and protecting the demon beast guarding this medicinal herb, they happened to be seen by Ling Haochen and others who passed by, but they didn't expect them to follow all the way here, presumably for the "Dragon Blood Grass" is bound to get.

"Ling Haochen, what do you want?" Lan You said angrily.

Ling Haochen crossed his hands in front of his chest, and a smile appeared on his face, but this smile made anyone feel ill-intentioned in their eyes.

"I don't want to do anything!

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the disciples of the Sword Rain Sect were even more angry, they risked their lives to enter the lair of the demon beast to pick this herb, how could they easily give it away, let alone the people of the Ding Sword Sect who had a feud with them.

"What if you don't give it!" Liu Ziran said as he stepped forward.

"Hehe, then don't blame us for being polite!" Ling Haochen sneered, turned his head to the rest of the Ding Sword Sect disciples around him and said, "Let's go up together and snatch the 'Dragon Blood Grass'"

After Ling Haochen finished speaking, he rushed directly to Liu Ziran's side, Liu Ziran did not show weakness, pulled out the sword on his body and stabbed at Ling Haochen, the aura and sword qi of the two were intertwined, and the venue instantly became chaotic.

The surrounding onlookers retreated a certain distance from all sides, and they were most happy to see the battle between these major sects. Although they also have ill intentions towards the "Dragon's Blood Grass", they do not dare to provoke the four major forces in southern Xinjiang on the surface, so they can only wait until they are both defeated, and maybe they can still reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Qing Ming also hid in the crowd and watched everything in the field, only to see that at the beginning, Liu Ziran and Lan You were still on par with Ling Haochen and others, but after a long time, their aura was gradually consumed, and if it continued like this, it was only a matter of time before they were defeated.

On the other hand, Ling Haochen and the others, their cultivation is better than that of Liu Ziran and other disciples of the Sword Rain Sect, Ling Haochen recruited a ruthless hand, specifically targeting Liu Ziran's flaws and secretly attacking him, and several times Liu Ziran was almost hit by Ling Haochen, but his skin was also injured by the sword qi, and the blood stained his clothes red.

Sure enough, as Qing Ming expected, Liu Ziran faced Ling Haochen's attack again, due to the exhaustion of spiritual energy, his mind could not concentrate, and he was hit by Ling Haochen's blow, and his whole body flew upside down, crashing into the surrounding tree trunks.

"Senior Brother Liu!" Lan You saw that Liu Ziran was seriously injured and tried to go to his side. But the moment she turned her head, the voice of the fat man Zhang Tong came to her ears:

"You still have to concentrate when you fight against people!"

As soon as the words fell, Lan You only felt a pain in his abdomen, and then saw a small hammer in Zhang Tong's hand hit his body. Although this small hammer is small, the impact power should not be underestimated, and Lan You's entire body also flew upside down to one side under the action of the huge impact.

The two leaders of the Sword Rain Sect were defeated one after another, and the rest of the Sword Rain Sect disciples were also seriously injured in a few breaths.

The onlookers didn't expect this battle to end in such a short time, they watched Ling Haochen take out the bright red herb from Liu Ziran's arms, his eyes glowed with gold, it was really "Dragon Blood Grass", but at this moment, no one dared to take a step forward. After all, the strength of Ling Haochen and the other people of the Ding Sword Sect was in front of them, and they didn't dare to provoke such a big force.

"If Cheng Hao is still here, maybe I'm still a little jealous, I heard that he was forbidden to take a step out of the sect and was punished for thinking about it in front of the sect, is this true? Hahaha......" Ling Haochen held the "Dragon Blood Grass" in his hand and watched it in front of him for a moment, and said arrogantly to Liu Ziran who was lying on the ground with an arrogant face.

Liu Ziran spat out a mouthful of blood, and a sneer appeared on his face.

"If Senior Brother Cheng Hao is here, I'm afraid you will run away now, but fortunately he is not here, so I disappointed you!"

Ling Haochen heard that Liu Ziran was so degrading himself, his face was displeased, and he stepped on Liu Ziran's palm, only to see Liu Ziran's face showing a slightly painful look, but in the end he didn't make a sound.

"It's hard to die!" Ling Haochen's face was hideous, and he kicked Liu Ziran's body again, Liu Ziran hit the surrounding tree trunks again, and his body was rebounded and fell to the ground, seeing that his injuries were aggravated again.

"Senior Brother Liu!"

Lan You hurriedly got up from the ground, walked to Liu Ziran's side with trembling steps, and helped him up.

"Hehe, thank you for giving the 'Dragon's Blood Grass', there will be a period later, go back and tell Cheng Hao, I hope he can recover his freedom as soon as possible, Luocheng's account, I haven't settled it with him yet!"

After Ling Haochen finished speaking, he looked at the people of the Sword Rain Gate who were facing him with angry expressions on their faces, and there was a satisfied expression on their faces.

But his expression didn't last a minute, he only felt a figure next to him, and then he felt that his hand was empty, and when he looked down, the "dragon's blood grass" was gone.

Ling Haochen's face immediately turned as ugly as a pig's liver, and someone snatched the things in his hand under his nose, and he didn't sense the existence of this person. Not only did Ling Haochen himself not notice it, but even the surrounding onlookers didn't see what was going on, everyone only felt that a gust of wind was blowing, but the "Dragon Blood Grass" in Ling Haochen's hand was gone.

Ling Haochen's eyes showed anger, he wanted to see who dared to provoke him, just when he raised his head to look for that person, he saw Chen Qisheng, a thin man beside him, pointing to a tree branch on the left and exclaiming:

"Where?"

Everyone looked at his hand in unison, and saw a figure standing there, the sun shining through the leaves behind him, and everyone could only see the outline of his body, but could not see his face clearly.

Ling Haochen squinted at the young man above, and when he saw the cyan saber on his body, he frowned and said angrily:

"It's you!"

Everyone was puzzled, could it be someone Ling Haochen knew. When Liu Ziran and Lan You saw the figure on the tree trunk, they also had surprised expressions on their faces.

After everyone adjusted to the sunlight, they saw the figure above clearly, and saw that he was about eighteen years old, wearing a vague white shirt and holding a dark cyan sword.

The young man turned over, jumped down from the tree, and came to Liu Ziran, Lan You and the others.

"Senior Brother Liu, Senior Sister Lan, long time no see!"

The two looked at the smiling young man in front of them, and exclaimed, "Qing Ming!"

They originally thought that judging from the skill of the figure just now, if they could snatch his things from Ling Haochen's hands, they must be a master, but they didn't expect that this master would be the young man who was known as the "Emperor of Hades" and was hunted down by the major forces.