"You can't stop me with a few of you!" Looking at the guards beside him, Han Hao's eyes were fiercely clothed, and he kicked the long sword that the captain of the guard had just dropped to the ground, and a sharp aura bloomed, and the brilliant sword qi crisscrossed the door of the Qian Mansion, and the ground was full of broken limbs in a moment.

Naturally, he is no stranger to the sword Han Hao, because he still has a lot of powerful sword skills in his mind, but when facing the enemy, he still likes the feeling of punching to the flesh, but generally speaking, boxing is only suitable for heads-up, not for group battles, of course, because his cultivation is still too low

Suddenly, an incomparable sword light came straight towards Han Hao's front door, and "Qiang" sensed the murderous aura, and Han Hao hurriedly put the long sword in his hand horizontally, just blocking the direction of the sword's advance.

"Retreat!" Han Hao's other grasp of the sword blade, the true qi up and down his body gathered on the sword body, and shouted loudly, "Kick and kick" The person who sneaked up on Han Hao took three steps back before standing firm.

"Good boy has some ability, you are still the first person who dares to kill my Qian family in Pingle Town for so many years!" Qian Zhongsheng shook his slightly numb arm, and said with a four-foot-long big knife in his hand. He didn't expect that he would sneak attack Han Hao with his eighth-layer cultivation and suffer a big loss.

Han Hao didn't look at this person, but directly looked at a figure among the more than twenty people behind him, the young man in Chinese clothes who was unscrupulous in the tavern that day.

"Boy, you!" Qian Zhongsheng looked at Han Hao as if he didn't exist at all, and was very angry.

"Brute, take your life!" Han Hao's eyes were full of anger at this time, the long sword in his hand flashed with cold light, and his body suddenly appeared in front of the young man in Chinese clothes, and the long sword stabbed out towards his throat.

"Bang Dang" suddenly appeared, and a long knife blocked the way of the long sword in Han Hao's hand.

"Don't hurt my son!" The person who blocked it shouted, his wrist flipped, and the long knife wanted to slash Han Hao alive from top to bottom, but it was too late to make a second move, Han Hao's body quickly retreated and let the long knife slash in the air.

"Who are you, and what grievances do you have with my Qian family?" asked the person who had just blocked it, that is, Qian Zhongxu, the head of the Qian family, and the martial artist of the Ninth Layer of the Great Perfection.

"Hehe, if you want to know who I am, why don't you ask your precious son?" Han Hao sneered.

"Tao'er?" Hearing this, Qian Zhongxu set his eyes on Qian Tao, a young man in Chinese clothes.

"Ask me, boy, Hugh is talking nonsense, how do I know who you are?" Qian Tao also had a question in his heart, and after thinking about it carefully, he didn't remember who Han Hao was, he offended too many people on weekdays, and he would remember what he looked like, but he basically wouldn't provoke a martial artist like Han Hao.

"Haha, it seems that your beast's memory is not very good, then I will give you a reminder to make your death a little clearer!, the west of the town, Jun, come, wine, restaurant!" Han Hao's eyes were full of monstrous anger that was about to be released, and he said word by word.

"You, which shop are you?" Qian Tao opened his eyes wide and his mouth was open with a disbelieving expression.

"How is it possible, how can it be you!" Qian Tao's heart was shocking, in less than half a month, a powerless shopkeeper turned into a martial artist of the ninth layer of the vein, which is too fantastic, unless there is some treasure.

"Isn't it?" he thought.

"What?Tao'er, do you know him?" Seeing his son's expression change again and again, Qian Zhongxu knew that this must be his son who caused trouble outside, what kind of goods Qian Tao was, didn't he know that he was a father, although he was not a good person.

"Dad, it's like this..."Qian Tao whispered in Qian Zhongxu's ear, and after a while, Qian Zhongxu's eyes lit up, and his eyes were full of greed, as if he had seen some rare treasure.

"Boy, no matter what my son did, it is a capital crime for you to dare to kill my Qian Mansion and the guards, if you let you get out of the Qian Mansion alive, I am afraid that my Qian family will become a joke in Pingle Town in the future, so you should accept your fate!" Qian Zhongxu said with righteousness and awe-inspiring at this time.

"Hehe, I originally thought that as long as I killed the culprit, I would leave your Qian family a piece of incense, but there is really no need for a family that is ruined to the roots!" Han Hao smiled indifferently, as if it would not be effortless to destroy the Qian family.

"Arrogant boy, I hope your strength is as powerful as your mouth!" Qian Zhongxu was suddenly furious, and planned to personally capture Han Hao and ask him about his secret, it shouldn't be very difficult to defeat Han Hao with his own Ninth Layer of Formation Pulse Ninth Layer Great Perfection.

Qian Zhongxu roared angrily, holding the knife in both hands, a cold sword light slashed out, and then his body kept moving, and six sword lights were shot out in a row, and in an instant, six sword lights surrounded Han Hao from six directions.

"The family master's Liuhe sword technique can already play six ways, it seems that it has been completed!"

"Yes, the martial arts of the Xuan rank are generally in the Yun Dan stage before they can be cultivated to the fullest. ”

"It seems that my Qian family will soon have one more Yundan stage martial artist!" The onlookers in the Qian Mansion turned their heads one after another, and when they heard everyone's voices, Qian Zhonghao's face showed a smile.

"It's just a chicken, a tile, a dog!" Han Hao calmly looked at the six sword qi that was rushing towards him, and unhurriedly inserted the long sword in his hand into the ground, and his right hand directly clenched his fist and bombarded the sword qi in front of him.

"Is this kid a fool?"

"It's really looking for death!" Seeing Han Hao's movements, everyone thought that Han Hao was crazy, and he actually used his fists to fight with the sword qi.

Han Hao didn't care about other people's eyes, after the Xinghuo quenching body, he was confident that with his physical strength, without the attack of Yun Dan stage cultivation, he would not be able to break through his skin at all.

"Boom" A roar sounded in the courtyard of the Qian Mansion, and Han Hao appeared in front of Qian Zhongxu undamaged.

Murderous intent burst out in Han Hao's eyes, and the momentum in his body was unreservedly released, and the oppressed Qian Zhongxu retreated again and again.

"No way, how could you... Could it be that you are a martial artist of the Yun Dan period!" Qian Zhongxu was shocked, he didn't expect Han Hao to be so strong, and this momentum was not much better than that of his father's second-layer martial artist of Yun Dan.

"I want to know, next life!" Han Hao stepped out, and the ground shook slightly.

"Eight Desolation Fist Moves!" Han Hao waved his fist again, and a desolate and desolate meaning wrapped his fist and bombarded towards Qian Zhongxu's front door.

"Not good!" Qian Zhongxu's pupils shrank and he retreated again, this punch was incomparably powerful and unstoppable, not only powerful in strength, but brought himself into an inexplicable artistic conception as if he was in the scene.

"Wuji Slash!" Qian Zhongxu didn't want to sit still, and directly used the martial arts he could exert the greatest power at present, Qian Zhongxu's face was pale, and the true qi of his whole body was drained by this move, he didn't believe that he couldn't kill Han Hao. Wuji Slash is a low-level grade, one of the few Zhen clan martial arts of the Qian family.