"Blood debt and blood payment? hahahaha!"

Hearing this, Zhao Han let out an incomparably arrogant laugh, as if he had heard a big joke.

"Very good!" I heard him sneer, "I heard that you are very arrogant like Xiao Lingfeng, and when I saw you today, it really deserved your reputation." If you want me to pay with blood, then let the horse come. However, I'm afraid that you will become the ghost of my sword today!"

"Your nonsense, it's too much!" Yang Xiao snorted coldly, his eyes bursting with essence, "Just let me see, how many catties and taels the so-called human slaughter is!"

Looking at Yang Xiao again, he unfolded the "Flying Shadow Secret Technique", and his body swept out, and instantly appeared in front of Zhao Han.

"Huh?"

Zhao Han was slightly startled. He didn't expect that the kid in front of him would also have such a fast body. In the hurry, he didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly waved the war knife in his hand to meet the attack.

"Boom!"

Another deafening loud bang echoed.

"What!"

In mid-air, Chu Qianqiu's eyes condensed slightly.

Just look at Yang Xiao, who was forced to retreat by Zhao Han just now, this blow actually shocked Zhao Han back three steps.

You must know that Zhao Han has awakened a heaven-level low-grade bloodline, and the realm has reached the third level of the Yuanhai realm. When the sect decided to send him to follow him to intercept and kill Xiao Lingfeng and Yang Xiao, Chu Qianqiu once thought that the sect was doing something superfluous.

Let people slaughter Zhao Han to kill a kid with a prefecture-level high-grade bloodline and the tenth heaviest bloodline realm? This is simply a knife used to kill chickens, wasting manpower and material resources. But because of the insistence of the high-level of the sect, he didn't have much to say.

Just now, Yang Xiao was repelled by Zhao Han's combo, and he felt even more disdain for the decision-making of the high-level in his heart.

But now, seeing that Zhao Han was actually repelled by Yang Xiao, the thoughts in Chu Qianqiu's heart seemed to have changed a little. Moreover, he clearly saw that in the face of Yang Xiao's fast sword just now, Zhao Han seemed to be in an extremely hasty response.

"How so!"

Zhao Han felt an inexplicable shock in his heart.

Just now, if it weren't for his agility enough, Yang Xiao's sword would have almost stabbed him in the throat.

He could see that what Yang Xiao was performing should only be a set of prefecture-level mid-grade martial arts. But why did he feel that the power of this martial art was not inferior to the heaven-level top grade!

At the same time, he also felt palpitations about Yang Xiao's strength, and his heart was even more puzzled. Why could a kid from the Bloodline Realm have such terrifying power?

However, Zhao Han had experienced a hundred battles after all, and his heart quickly calmed down. I heard him snort coldly and said, "It seems that I underestimated you a little! But next, I'm going to come to the real thing! Take the move, a thousand blades kill!"

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, the sword flashed.

This "Thousand Blades Kill" is a formula in the ground-level top-grade martial art "Thousand Blades Slaughter" cultivated by Zhao Han.

"Thousand Blades Slaughter" is divided into two styles: "Thousand Blades" and "Slaughter".

The former, containing the momentum of the wind, pays attention to a fast word, the so-called fast knife to cut the chaos. Cultivated to the extreme, it is said that he can really cut a thousand blades with one blow. The latter, which contains the power of the earth, is a crazy word. The butcher's knife is like a landslide, and it is indestructible.

Any one of them has the power of a mid-grade martial art. If the two potentials can be fused, the power of the ground level can be achieved.

This Zhao Han had already sensed these two potentials when he was in the selection of the Yunhai Immortal Sect. After entering the sect, after two years of hard work, they have now comprehended the realm of entry.

And this "Thousand Blades Slaughter" is like tailor-made for him. He got the nickname of Ren Tu, in addition to killing a lot, there was also a reason why he cultivated this set of martial arts.

Of course, today's Zhao Han is not able to fuse the two potentials. Therefore, in his hands, this set of martial arts can only exert the power of the mid-grade of the prefecture. But despite this, it is still terrifying.

He didn't know how much blood was stained on his sword. So much so that the entire blade of the knife is dark red. Along with his rapid dance, there was a strong bloody aura permeating out.

"Your little junior brother, I'm afraid it's going to be over! I just don't know, how many pieces will he be chopped into by Zhao Han's butcher's knife?"

On the opposite side of Xiao Lingfeng, Chu Qianqiu sneered.

He has no doubts about being able to defeat the other party. But if you can see Xiao Lingfeng's pain while defeating, it would be a wonderful thing.

However, in the next second, Chu Qianqiu's smile froze. His eyes widened and he stared at the scene in disbelief. The scar on his left cheek twitched incessantly.

I saw that Yang Xiao's body, under the blood of Zhao Han's butcher's knife, seemed to be at ease.

Every time, it seemed as if the blade was about to slash the opponent's body, but Yang Xiao was always able to dodge it extremely skillfully. In the end, every knife of Zhao Han was slashed in the air.

"How is that possible! How can this kid's body be so terrifying?"

Xiao Lingfeng breathed a sigh of relief and said with an indifferent smile: "It seems that your wishful thinking this time is about to fail!"

"Hmph, Xiao Lingfeng, don't be too complacent!" Chu Qianqiu said coldly, "Now, this Zhao Han has only used six or seven successes, if he does his best, you will wait to collect Yang Xiao's body!"

"Yang Xiao! There is a kind of frontal battle, why hide and hide!"

And at this moment, Zhao Han's roar came from afar.

Obviously, dozens of moves made his heart gradually become agitated. However, the more anxious he became, the more messy his sword technique became, making Yang Xiao more comfortable dodging.

"Fighting depends on wisdom, not brute force!" Yang Xiao mocked as he fought, "Confident of his strong strength, he will attack his head and cover his face as soon as he comes up, this is the work of a reckless man!" Zhao Han, you are really worthy of your nickname, a stupid butcher who can only use a knife to cut meat!"

"Stinky boy, I'll kill you!" Zhao Han was furious.

For a long time, people would tremble when they heard him hear his nickname of "human slaughter". But Yang Xiao was the only one who used it to humiliate himself.

Is it tolerable or unbearable!

In the distance, Chu Qianqiu's face became a little solemn.

Since he hadn't seen the image brought back by Elder Qingyun, until just now, he didn't quite understand why the sect had to send a special Zhao Han in order to eradicate Yang Xiao. But now he found out that this kid is really evil.

At this moment, Zhao Han had obviously fallen into the trap of the other party. If he blindly attacks like this, I am afraid that the only thing that awaits him is defeat!

"Zhao Han, calm down!" Chu Qianqiu said.

However, Zhao Han couldn't listen to it at all. A set of "Thousand Blades Killing" was made, and seeing that Yang Xiao could not be helped, he immediately performed "Slaughter" again.

In an instant, the sword mang attacked Yang Xiao with the power of splitting the mountain and opening the mountain.

"Carving insect skills!" Yang Xiao sneered, "Take it, Nine Stacks!"

In the next second, I saw a surging force gushing out, and it immediately swept away Zhao Han's violent offensive.

If Zhao Han's slaughter is as powerful as a landslide boulder, then Yang Xiao's nine stacks are like a surging river. No matter how strong the boulder is, it falls into the river, even if it can set off monstrous waves at the beginning, but in the end it can only end up sinking to the bottom.

Sure enough, when the nine stacks of swords came out, Zhao Han felt that his butcher's knife seemed to be cut into a huge glutinous rice ball. Then, he felt as if his body was stuck in a quagmire. And this quagmire, little by little, is devouring the remaining power in his body.