"Han Yiming!"

Mo Fan looked at the blood-robed man, his eyes narrowed slightly. 35xs's mind instantly flooded with information about him.

Han Yiming, the top second-rate sect in the mainland - Blood Shadow Building, the owner of the young building. He was once the tenth son of the mainland.

After Mo Fan defeated Lei Yan, Han Yiming fell out of the top ten sons. Ranked eleventh on the list of hidden dragons.

"No, I remember that Han Yiming's cultivation should have reached the Martial King One Heavy Heaven. But now, his cultivation is only at the peak of the Nine Heavens of the Heavenly Sect. What's going on?" Mo Fan's eyes showed a look of doubt.

Although he was puzzled, Mo Fan's face did not change in the slightest, and he said lightly to Han Yiming: "I am the Young Sect Master of the One Yuan Sword Sect, Mo Fan. ”

He believed that Han Yiming would be able to understand his introduction.

"You are Mo Fan, the Mo Fan who defeated Lei Yan and replaced him as the ninth prince of the mainland?" Han Yiming's eyes shrank first, and then revealed an extremely powerful battle intent.

"After I got out, I wanted to go to the Badaomen to challenge Lei Yan and step on him to take the position. But I didn't want him to be replaced by you. In that case, then I will challenge you to regain the position of the ninth prince of my continent!"

As soon as the words fell, Han Yiming launched a fierce attack directly on Mo Fan.

His hands were sealed, and a shocking blood light emanated from his palm, as fast as lightning, shooting straight towards Mo Fan's chest.

Han Yiming was in retreat in the Blood Shadow Building for two months, and he didn't know very well what was happening in the outside world.

He only knew that Mo Fan had defeated Lei Yan, but he didn't know that Mo Fan's cultivation when he defeated Lei Yan was only the Five Heavens of the Heavenly Sect. And now, Mo Fan's cultivation has reached the Nine Heavens of the Heavenly Sect.

If he had known this news, I am afraid he would not have been so confident.

"Since Lord Han Shaolou wants to fight, then I will accompany you to fight. The corners of Mo Fan's mouth raised slightly.

I saw him raise his right hand and gently touch it towards the void. A terrifying sword aura formed in an instant, piercing the sky.

"Hmph, just a sword qi wants to block my blood. I look down on me too much. A sneer appeared at the corner of Han Yiming's mouth. There was mockery in his eyes.

Suddenly, a smile froze at the corner of his mouth. I saw Mo Fan's sword qi swinging, which easily cut through his blood. Stab him with lightning speed.

"How is that possible!"

Han Yiming's eyes shrank suddenly.

Looking at the sword qi that broke through the air, he hurriedly dodged to the left. Although he barely dodged, his arm was still slashed by the sword qi, and a shallow blood mark appeared.

"The response was not bad. ”

Before Han Yiming could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard an indifferent voice beside him.

Mo Fan had already appeared beside him, and his right fist suddenly burst out, and the fierce and domineering fist, carrying monstrous power, blasted towards Han Yiming. 35xs

Facing Mo Fan, who was close at hand, Han Yiming couldn't dodge, so he had to desperately inject the spiritual power in his body into his fists and swing it out vigorously.

"Bang!"

The fists of the two collided in mid-air.

Han Yiming's face suddenly turned pale. The moment his fist touched, he felt a terrifying force burst out from Mo Fan's fist and blasted directly into his body.

In just a split second, his fists were already deformed, and the bones in his arms were severely damaged.

"Kick, kick, kick!"

The huge strength made Han Yiming take a few steps backwards before he could stabilize his body.

He shook his arms, shaking a little. stared at Mo Fan and said in a cold voice: "It is worthy of being the one who can defeat Lei Yan, and there are indeed two brushes." It seems that the only way to do it is to perform a trick. Don't worry, I'll spare your life. ”

Mo Fan easily hit him hard, which completely aroused Han Yiming's arrogance.

For the pride in his heart, Han Yiming decided to use his tricks to defeat Mo Fan even if he paid a certain price.

"Blood Shadow Sneaking!"

I saw Han Yiming, slapping his chest hard, and opened his mouth to spit out a stream of natal essence blood.

As the blood of the natal essence spurted out, his face turned much paler. But Han Yiming didn't care, but his hands were stained with blood, and he quickly formed several mysterious handprints.

The moment the last handprint was formed, a dazzling blood light suddenly burst out from Han Yiming's body, and then disappeared from Mo Fan's eyes!

That's right, a big living person disappeared directly.

"It's a bit interesting, it's actually a stealth secret method!" Mo Fan raised his eyebrows, and there was a playful look in his eyes.

The Blood Shadow Building is the most famous killer force in the Beicang Continent. The building has cultivated countless top killers.

Han Yiming, as the young owner of the Blood Shadow Building, is naturally an excellent killer and has advanced assassination methods.

The Blood Shadow Stealth he used was a secret method to integrate his body shape with the surrounding environment and temporarily achieve the effect of invisibility.

Due to the amazing effect of the blood shadow stealth, the cost of using it is relatively large, and it will consume a lot of Han Yiming's natal essence blood.

But for him, as long as he can defeat Mo Fan and redeem his pride. Then it's all worth it.

"Mo Fan, you are determined to lose this battle!"

Han Yiming's voice was like a ghost, flickering far and near, floating from all directions, very terrifying.

"Your stealth secret method is indeed good. It's just that for me, it doesn't work in the slightest. Mo Fan said in a flat tone.

He wasn't lying. Assassination methods can be tricky for ordinary monks. But for the soul realm, as high as the ninth level of spiritual thought, it was not a problem at all.

Mo Fan's eyes, although he couldn't see Han Yiming. However, his spiritual thoughts could instantly envelop a radius of ten miles. No wind or grass within ten miles could escape his spiritual reconnaissance.

Any slight change in the surroundings, Mo Fan can detect it instantly. Therefore, when Han Yiming opened his mouth to speak, he had already locked Han Yiming's position.

When a stealthy killer is locked down, his threat is gone.

Han Yiming didn't know this.

After he heard Mo Fan's words, he thought it was Mo Fan's provocation to him, and he was immediately furious.

"Mo Fan, don't be too crazy! I'll let you see today, my Blood Shadow Building's assassination methods!"

As before, Han Yiming's voice was far and near, fluctuating.

As he spoke, he had already begun to move his body and quietly approached Mo Fan. Ready to give him a full blow.

Just when he was only five meters away from Mo Fan, he was about to use his martial arts against him.

Mo Fan suddenly turned his head to stare at him, grinned and said, "I said, your stealth has no effect on me. ”

Feeling Mo Fan's gaze, Han Yiming seemed to have been immobilized and directly froze in place. I was so scared that I didn't even dare to move.