Han Xian's eyes burned with proud battle intent, and the guardian's gaze was still indifferent, the coldness in those pupils seemed to be able to freeze all the vitality, and the inner world had already appeared with ice and white frost. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But even so, Han Xian was not afraid, his eyes were still firmly locked on the guardian with high fighting spirit, and the coldness contained in the guardian's pupils also impacted Han Xian again and again.

Han Xian's face was still warm, as if he was telling the guardian that everything was under control.

"Hmph" Obviously, his soul oppression did not play a role, and the guardian was also ready for a battle, and said softly: "Let me try the power of the first sun!"

As soon as the words fell, the green light of the whole body began to converge frantically towards the arm.

Obviously, Han Xian has given the guardian enough attention, he and Han Xian have reached the final tacit understanding, only one punch, if he succeeds, then Han Xian will be unknown from now on, but if he is broken and his fist is broken, then he will quietly look forward to the next encounter.

Han Xian silently watched the tall body in front of him slowly disappear, and the guardian's body began to fade minute by minute, but it was not afraid to leave, but another beginning, the dilution of the body was only to fulfill that fist, and the dilution began from the green lines on the face.

One by one, one by one, it disappears, and only the green leaves on the forehead remain unchanged.

This is not because the guardian has reservations, but because that Dao leaf is not his, he is the true master of this inner world, Han Xian.

Han Xian could feel the regretful aura emanating from the fist, but these could not induce his sense of fear, but because of the breath that came to his face, the hot blood in his heart was even more jubilant.

So Han Xian is waiting, although Han Xian is not a decent gentleman, but now is the time to prove himself, although the breath of the guardian did not crush the body at this time, he can choose to break him before the fist is condensed, but Han Xian understands that all this can only be crushed with dignity and integrity, and will establish the courage to break everything.

Han Xian was smart, and it was impossible for him to watch the Guardian do a perfect transformation, and he was just willing to be one.

In the same way, he also made the final squeeze of his breath, and the blood dragon that had been hidden from time to time on his arm was completely covered in his arm, and Han Xian's face was already red.

At this time, this body is like a real newborn sun, although it exudes a warm light, but anyone knows that there is endless power hidden in that light.

Han Xian turned into a blood flame, and the guardian was much simpler, the outline of his body was only a phantom, only the Dao Ye in the center of his eyebrows and the fist that exuded indifference.

The fist was already aimed at Han Xian, and the arrogant voice exploded in the inner world: "Han Xian, let me see the power of Chu Yang!"

Before the words fell, the fist crushed with endless green light.

In the midst of the blood flames, Han Xian's smile was still the same, and he swallowed lightly: "Come on." ”

The figure shook slightly, and the blood waves were churning with red light, of course, he would not wait for the guardian's fist to hit the top of his head and passively defend, crushing was a kind of-for-tat.

The Blood Yang that Han Xian evolved into jumped out of the ground like a real early sun, slowly rising into the sky, although the speed was extremely slow, but it really made people feel a general trend.

No one can stop him from rising.

The joyful battle is the true pride of the guardians, although they did not collide together, but a sense of failure in the hearts of the guardians was naturally derived.

From that blood yang, it seemed that he saw Han Xian's rise, and it was more like saying that this was not something that he could stop.

The gentle smile diluted the indifference on the original face, however, even if it was so, what could it be, what did he have to do too clearly, there were too many geniuses conceived under the Heavenly Dao, and not all of them could live to be proud of the Heavenly Dao.

Maybe the guardian felt afraid, that belonged to Han Xian, he also wanted to steal it, or maybe it was the last tempering of the sixth Dao Ye, and the Dao Ye on his forehead broke away on his own and landed lightly on the Guardian's fist.

The green light on the original fist trembled slightly, and the light quickly receded, leaving only a real fist to smash towards Han Xian's evolved blood yang.

Han Xian saw all this, and now he doesn't think about anything that will change, he only has the courage and determination to respond to all changes with the same in his heart.

Only one of them is the true master of this world.

"Bang !!"

Both of them were extremely slow speeds, but the power emitted by their collision was indeed terrifying, and under the dedicated fist of the Guardian, the blood waves that had been swirling around Han Xian's body were shattered clean.

The blood flames dissipated, and the paleness on his face was immediately exposed in front of the guardian's eyes, but even so, Yu Han Xian's colliding fist did not knock him back a step.

Even though the coldness on the condensed fist went down his arm and into his heart, Han Xian's face did not allow pain to emerge.

Although the light of the first sun was obscured by the light mist, he was not really defeated, and the blood dragon that was originally hidden under his arm resurfaced again.

"Huh" the Guardian must have discovered something.

He must have found himself defeated.

The appearance of the blood dragon was not to take this opportunity to bite the Guardian's fist, but to snort arrogantly, and with a flick of its tail, it rushed into the red Dao leaf on Han Xian's forehead.

The victor's smile had already bloomed on Han Xian's countenance, and he himself didn't feel that it was too early to smile.

The cold that was originally tormenting his heart at all times swept away, and the power of the blood dragon's transformation mixed with the purest courage in Han Xian's heart surged towards his arm and fist.

Is there anything else that can stop them?

"Poof~~~"

On top of the originally solid and unpretentious Guardian's fist, a trace of green overflowed, this was not the Guardian's last struggle, but Han Xian's fist strength had shaken his fist out of cracks.

And that's just the beginning.

Just like the disc, green lines and light crawled all over the fist, and a small smile appeared on the guardian's phantom, and this time it was not indifference, but more like an expectation.

"Bang !!"

The last block finally shattered under Han Xian's fist, and the nascent sun did not stop there, Han Xian's body rose up minute by minute, staying at the center of his own world.

At this time, the entire inner world was filled with the green crystal after the fist was broken, and the green Dao leaves that rose and fell in it were Han Xian's trophies.

'Only the brave can be glorified!'

With a slight move of his hand, the person who approves, that leaf is so cheerful, floating into Han Xian's eyebrows leisurely, and at this time, the inner world suddenly has an invisible wind.

The green crystal of the sky, flying into the wall membrane, the comfortable soul of the body is knowing, and the smile of knowing is spread on the face, but it didn't take long to smile and the face was the color of bitter melon.

"Hmph, congratulations, I hope we can meet again!"

How can this congratulations make Han Xian happy, although he still has the courage to defeat him again, but unless he has to, Han Xian is still relatively lazy.

Although the face is bitter, how can he lose his momentum on his mouth, and he snorted lightly and said, "Who is afraid of whom!"

There is only his master in the inner world, and there is only Han Xian's echo.

Han Xian glanced at it and mocked wantonly: "Hmph, this is scared away by me, coward." ”

"Boom!"

What sound, Han Xian's eyebrows jumped, and he quickly looked in the direction of the sound, and in an instant, a layer of excited smile appeared on his face.

In that gaze, the main trunk of Dao Ye had already risen from the ground, and it was taller than before, although it was still a little shorter compared to Han Xian's height.

But Han Xian didn't care, more importantly, the Dao pole was not floating in the air as usual, but rooted in the land of the inner world, like a small sapling growing strongly.

The heavy earth made Han Xian feel a kind of steadfastness, and he would not lack careful care.

Han Xian's happiness was not only there, this new leaf quietly stood on the dense blood-streaked Dao seedling, and it was not difficult to see that it was the result of his own efforts.

And that new leaf was also like the other five Dao leaves, the green leaf was hidden with blood-colored veins, when it degenerated, of course, Han Xian didn't know.

But Han Xian's joy was not limited to this, those eyes that were good at discovering found a trace of strange existence, and a strange light behind the Dao tree was shining brightly.

Of course, Han Xian didn't understand it.

But it didn't change Han Xian's idea that it was a good thing, and he muttered to himself in his inner world: "What a bright star!"

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