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When Han Chen left to go to Mohan County, he was worried that Xu Xiangpeng's heart would not die, so he kept Han Xin's blood.

During this period of time, Han Xinxue has been staying at the bottom of this pavilion and has never taken a step.

When the night was approaching, he heard a loud footsteps, and he didn't know what it was.

In his heart, he secretly thought that Han Chen was indeed a clever plan, but the strength of the person who came was greatly beyond his expectations.

Mo said that there were four fourth-order martial artists in the mortal martial realm, four martial artists of the sixth order of the mortal martial realm, and the two eighth-order masters of the mortal martial realm beside Xu Xiangpeng alone were not something that Han Xinxue could confront head-on.

Therefore, he planned to sneak up on it.

Although Han Xinxue has advanced martial arts such as "Thousand Feathers Falling", because his practice time is too short, and he has been consolidating his foundation recently, he is not able to exert his full power.

Only by relying on a sneak attack and killing an eighth-order martial artist in the Mortal Martial Realm first, maybe there is still some hope of survival.

When he saw that he was about to succeed, he never thought that the other party would have a master of body protection.

The plan was disrupted in an instant, and Han Xinxue was in a predicament.

Han Xin's outstanding blood is his attack power, and his defense power is naturally not distinctive at all.

Since he is only a fifth-order mortal martial arts realm, there is too much difference in physical strength, if he is hit by Xu Bei's splitting mountain palm in the front, I am afraid that he will vomit blood and be seriously injured.

Originally, he wanted to rely on the dark environment to stalemate with the other party for a while, but Xu Xiangpeng's words made his heart drop to the bottom.

Xu Xiangpeng's preparation for coming this time is still very sufficient.

Before, I was just afraid of attracting too much attention, but after seeing Han Xinxue, I couldn't care about anything. Han Tieying's previous warning words were naturally left behind by him, and the most important thing was to obtain the Blood Draining Sword first.

With his words, the people surrounding here outside took out the torches they had prepared.

In an instant, the fire on the periphery of the entire pavilion rose, as bright as day.

The sash on the ground floor of the pavilion was wide open, and the scene inside was clearly visible under the reflection of the firelight.

Han Xin's blood was leaning against the corner, half-squatting, and the blood-red narrow sword held in his right hand was not a medium-grade sharp weapon, a blood-draining sword.

Xu Xiangpeng's face was overjoyed, and he said to Xu Bei, "Take him down for me!" ”

Xu Bei promised, with a bright radiation, he was not afraid of Han Xinxue coming again to dodge with the terrain.

As soon as he stepped on it, he rushed towards Han Xinxue with great momentum, and one after another the mountain-splitting palms were unleashed, and the muffled sound of breaking the wind was endless, and the palm strength was over, and those wooden furniture were broken and messy, and they fell to the ground.

Han Xin's blood was pressed by Xu Bei's momentum, his whole body was abnormally stagnant, and his resolute face was a little red.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, but he was unwilling to fall into disadvantage like this.

There was a crunch.

Then, I saw the blood-draining sword in Han Xinxue's hand unsheathed, the sword momentum was high, and the breath was fierce, which was worthy of fighting with that palm strength, and it was evenly divided.

Xu Bei's movements froze, and he was slightly stunned by the influence of Han Xinxue's sword intent.

Subsequently, Han Xinxue took out his sword and counterattacked.

The Thousand Feathers fell with such a fast sword, and it was fully unleashed in Han Xinxue's hands.

I saw the silver light spread horizontally, like a silver spring spewing out, the antelope hanging its horns, the sword intent was shining, and it was extraordinary.

Xu Bei was caught off guard, and his clothes were directly torn by the sword light, making a cracking sound.

"Shaft, look for death!" Xu Bei was furious, splitting the mountain and palming the palm burst out, the momentum was not lost, and it was completely a hard-hitting style.

When the two of them fought each other, they saw silver light on their faces and muffled sounds.

If it was really a tough match, Han Xinxue would not be Xu Bei's opponent.

The Thousand Feathers Falling was originally a fast sword, growing with speed, and the lethality was not satisfactory when the level of martial arts had not been improved.

And Han Xin's level of blood is extremely low, and he barely relies on the medium-grade weapon Blood-Draining Sword to have a bit of lethality.

But the lethality is really limited.

And Xu Bei in front of him is a strong attack, because the mountain splitting palm is a low-level martial art, it is extremely easy to practice, although the prospect is definitely not comparable to the fall of a thousand feathers, but the quick one is incomparable.

The difference in realm, the difference in strength, the difference in physique, and the difference in strength.

From this point of view, it is impossible for Han Xinxue to be hostile to Xu Bei.

Even with his still agile figure, he dodged frequently, but he was caught off guard and was still hit head-on by the Splitting Mountain Palm.

Han Xin's bloody body trembled violently, and the splitting mountain palm brushed past his chest, his qi and blood surged, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that he had taken the lead, Xu Bei sneered, and the attack became more and more urgent, like a storm.

Everywhere that palm was strong, the place where Han Xin's blood had taken refuge before was empty, and those flower pots and wooden frames had already been scattered.

This Xu Bei is indeed a master, although it is only the eighth order of the Mortal Martial Realm, and it is not a high level in that Mohan County, but both his eyesight and his mind are very ingenious.

This Xu Bei and Xu Nan are two brothers, and they are also the personal guards sent to Xu Xiangpeng by the old man of the Xu family.

The old man of the Xu family is very fond of Xu Xiangpeng, and the two people sent here naturally have their own uniqueness.

Xu Bei's palm was vigorous, and when he opened and closed, he did not attack blindly, but spread out in all directions, just forcing Han Xinxue's figure back to the corner of the wall.

Han Xin's blood was against the wall, there was not much space at all, and he couldn't give full play to his body advantage, so he could only fight hard with Xu Bei.

However, although Xu Bei has never majored in body protection martial arts, he still has some foundation after getting along with Xu Nan for so long.

I could see the blood-draining sword dancing wildly, and the bursts of light and shadow were extremely gorgeous, but the lethality caused was really minimal.

Xu Beizhou's clothes were torn, and the sword light touched his body, leaving only tiny blood marks, and none of them could really pierce his body and cause fatal injuries.

On the contrary, it was Han Xinxue, who couldn't hold on a little anymore.

Although Xu Bei's palm strength is not fast, it is continuous and continuous, and it is impossible to avoid it in this small place.

Accidentally, Han Xinxue's chest was directly hit by the palm force, his viscera was agitated, his qi and blood surged, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his breath immediately withered a little.

This competition is already nine out of ten.

Seeing this scene, Xu Xiangpeng was overjoyed and reminded, "Abolish his right hand, don't kill him!" ”

Xu Bei's movements slowed down, and he made a move to split the mountain palm, and the thick and rough palm was directly aimed at Han Xinxue's right arm.

There was a crunch click.

That palm happened to hit Han Xinxue's elbow directly, and it was obvious that the bone was broken when he heard the sound.

The blood-draining sword tightly clutched in his hand let go, and fell to the ground with a sonorous sound.

Han Xin's face turned pale, and he leaned against the wall with his right arm, obviously having no strength to fight anymore.

Xu Xiangpeng sneered, and walked over to this side with a step.

"Well, I didn't expect you to have today's scene."

Listening to the unintentional tone in his ear, Han Xinxue just stared at Xu Xiangpeng's body with cold eyes.

"It's not good with anyone, but I want to be with that Han Chen, offended Young Master Ben, where is there a good life!"

Xu Xiangpeng seemed to have finally vented the resentment in his heart, his face was hideous and fierce, and his voice was cold, "I see that your strength is not bad, so let's do it, as long as you follow the young master Ben and protect your glory and wealth, I can spare your life today." ”

Han Xinxue's sword skills before still made Xu Xiangpeng's eyes light up, although he was not good at martial arts cultivation, but he still had a vision, and such swift sword skills had never been seen in their Xu family, so he had the idea of recruiting.

Most importantly, he just wanted to see how Han Chen would have a panicked and annoyed expression when he saw that his servants, women, and old ladies were all in his hands.

He really hated Han Chen, which caused Xu Xiangpeng's mind to be a little distorted.

Han Xinxue's eyes were indifferent, his expression had not changed in the slightest, and the Sen Ran revealed in his eyes was still the same.

Xu Xiangpeng, who looked at him like this, felt a little furious in his heart, although he knew that the methods of the person in front of him were useless, and the situation in the field was completely controlled by his side, but he still couldn't completely feel at ease.

His brows furrowed, and he said in a cruel voice, "Young Master Ben is talking to you, didn't you hear it?!" ”

What answered him was only a sneer at the corner of Han Xin's bloody mouth.

Xu Xiangpeng was furious!

Sure enough, what kind of master has what kind of slave, this Han Xinxue's personality is really a little similar to Han Chen, anyway, this kind of disdain and indifference, the proud posture that is naturally revealed is the most stabbing Xu Xiangpeng's heart.

Arrogance, what qualifications do you have to be arrogant!

I am the dignified young master of the Xu family, the first family of Mohan County, the Xu family! You little servant dare to be proud of me!

Thinking of this, Xu Xiangpeng's thoughts of what to solicit suddenly came to naught, and he said word by word, "Kill him for me!" ”

Xu Bei snapped his fists, and his knuckles made a soft gurgling sound, "Order." ”

Raising his rough palm, he saw that he was about to shoot directly at the door of Han Xin's blood, if it was true, it would definitely be a scene of brain bursting and sudden death on the spot.

Suddenly, a slight commotion came from outside.

Xu Bei's movements paused, and he turned his head to look outside, but at this moment, suddenly, a thick bloody qi erupted, and the source of the outbreak was Han Xin's blood, which he thought was already certain to die in front of him.

Xu Bei's heart jumped, and a creepy feeling emerged.

When he turned around, all he saw was endless blood, his pupils shrank suddenly, and it was too late to dodge.

In an instant, the rich blood directly enveloped Xu Bei in it, and when his consciousness was annihilated, only two words of Han Xin's bloody cold sounded in his ears.

"Blood Famine!"