Zhao Yan raised his head slightly, only to see the tip of the spear stabbing towards his face, but he was completely unable to act because of his excessive luck, and he couldn't dodge the menacing spear.

Although the original three servants were not far from Zhao Pianran, the explosion just now made them a little dazed, and it was obviously too late to rescue.

Hundreds of people looked at the spear calmly, and as long as the spear was an inch forward, it would pierce Zhao Yan's head.

At the last moment, a meteor-like light crossed behind Zhao Yan, and a middle-aged man stood beside Zhao Yan, holding a sword in his hand to block the tip of the spear from the side.

The middle-aged man was slightly lucky, Xuanyuan Po spurted out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and the spear took off his hand and flew out upside down.

Zhao Yan looked at the middle-aged man beside him, the joy in his eyes was undoubted, and then he looked at Xuanyuan Po, who flew out upside down, and said, "Second uncle, help me kill him, you must help me kill him." ”

The person who came was actually Zhao Yan's second uncle, Zhao Zhonghe, and the owner of Coral Island, one of the four islands of the East China Sea Sect.

Su Hang had been standing not far away to watch the battle, and Zhao Yan had always been in the upper hand before, so he was unmoved. At this time, seeing that Xuanyuan Po was in trouble, he immediately stepped forward and followed Xuanyuan Po who flew upside down, Xuanyuan Po glanced at Su Hang painfully and fainted in his arms.

Su Hang supported Xuanyuan and looked at the guy who was slowly walking towards him and was called the second uncle by Zhao Yan, thinking about how to deal with it.

This person is by no means invincible, it can be seen from his body when he came, his strength is far above himself, but Xuanyuan breaks the current state, even if he wants to escape, it is difficult to think hard, but the person is getting closer and closer.

Xuanyuan Lie looked down intently, he wanted to appear when Xuanyuan Po was knocked away, but when he saw Su Hang appear, he suddenly changed his mind and decided to wait and see what happened.

For some reason, when he saw Su Hang, he felt an inexplicable feeling, and something on Su Hang's body seemed to exude an aura that attracted him.

Zhao Zhonghe walked two meters in front of Su Hang and stopped, looked at Su Hang with a cat-and-mouse expression, and said: "Two boys who don't know the height of the sky, do you know that there are some people in this world that you can't afford to provoke." ”

Su Hang looked at him vigilantly and replied: "Oh, then I really want to know who you are, even if you die, you have to die to understand, right?" ”

Zhao Zhonghe didn't make a move immediately, it was in line with Su Hang's intentions, he thought about it for a long time, he could only delay time, and wait for Xuanyuan Po to wake up and then find a way to escape.

Zhao Zhonghe's side didn't want to make a move, but he had concerns, in fact, he was nearby early in the morning, and he noticed this place when the two were fighting, but in order to train his juniors, he didn't make a move, but chose to hide behind a big tree and watch the battle.

At the same time, he is also very confident in Zhao Yan's cultivation, it should not be a problem to rank in the top ten or so among the cultivators of the younger generation, and it will definitely not be a problem to deal with a kid who comes out of nowhere.

When Xuanyuan Po used the Ice Thorn, he realized that he had made a mistake in judgment, and his mistake was not to overestimate Zhao Yan, but to underestimate his opponent.

It is rumored that Xuanyuan Po, the second son of Xuanyuan Shuo, the lord of Beifan City, is a genius in cultivation, and he has already cultivated the Sanskrit Heart Determination to the third level at the age of eighteen, which is higher than his brother Xuanyuan Lie's cultivation at the age of eighteen.

He had thought of killing this genius boy with one move when he made the move, but he didn't do it after weighing it twice. Because he had already discovered Xuanyuan Po's eldest brother, Xuanyuan Lie, was also above at this time.

It's just that Zhao Zhonghe couldn't figure out why Xuanyuan Lie hadn't shown up at this moment, didn't he care about Xuanyuan Po's life, if so, he didn't mind killing Xuanyuan Po on the spot, he walked slowly just now to think of a good rhetoric.

"Okay, then I'll tell you now, it was our Young Sect Master Zhao Yan who injured the East China Sea Sect just now, it's understandable that there was a little injury in the fight, but the bad thing is that you still want to kill him, you yourself tell me whether you deserve to die. ”

After this statement, the responsibility was put on Su Hang and Xuanyuan Po, it was the two of them who teamed up to kill Zhao Yan in front, and they were just taking revenge, if Xuanyuan Lie didn't make a move, even if Beifancheng was investigated afterwards, he said that he was bent on avenging his nephew and accidentally killed Xuanyuanpo, and Beifancheng had nothing to say.

After the words were finished, Xuanyuan Lie had not moved, Zhao Zhonghe was already a little unbearable, and his eyes showed a fierce light and wanted to take this opportunity to kill Xuanyuan Po.

Zhao Zhong and the whole family were all focused on Xuanyuan Po, and they didn't notice the anger on Su Hang's face when he talked about the East China Sea Sect.

At first, Su Hang only planned to delay time, and then run away together when Xuanyuan Po woke up. However, Zhao Zhonghe reported to his family that Zhao Yan was the young sect master of the East China Sea Sect, which reminded Su Hang of his cheap master Fang Wuji.

Although Su Hang and Fang Wuji only had a one-sided relationship, they only got along for two days, but he had already worshipped him as a teacher, and he sacrificed his life for himself to escape, thinking of Fang Wuji's face full of wrinkles, how much suffering he had suffered, and all of this was given by the Donghai Sect.

Seeing Zhao Zhonghe's fierce appearance, it was clear that he wanted the lives of the two of them, and thought that even if he really died here, he would have to pull a cushion, which could be regarded as a breath for his cheap master.

So Su Hang decided not to hide it anymore, he put Xuanyuan Po on the ground, quickly pulled out and moved to the right to take the Yaojin bow in his hand, untied the winding cloth belt, pulled the bow and put the arrow on it, and shot three arrows in a row towards the seriously injured Zhao Yan.

Zhao Zhonghe didn't expect Su Hang to have this trick, looking at the golden bow in Su Hang's hand and the sky-breaking arrow shining with silver light, he knew that this weapon must be extraordinary.

He immediately moved sideways to the right, swung his sword to stop the three air-breaking arrows, 'bell, bell' twice, he cut down the two air-breaking arrows in the back, but failed to stop the first one.

The remaining sky-breaking arrow swept towards Zhao Yan with a silver mang, and between the lightning and flint, the three servants on Zhao Yan's side (a long time has passed, they have already walked to Zhao Yan's side, and are about to help Zhao Yan up. One of them stood in front of Zhao Yan, and the other two helped him up and stepped back.

With a 'poof', the arrows sent up a cloud of blood mist, piercing the servant's right shoulder, and a fist-sized hole in blood appeared on his right shoulder.

Zhao Zhonghe looked at the fallen servant, and was terrified, if he had been shot in the head by the arrow just now, he would not have been beaten to death by his eldest brother.

Angry Zhao Zhonghe swung his sword towards Su Hang, the sword qi was pressing, Su Hang had to raise the Yaojin bow to resist, the sword qi was coming, the Yaojin bow came with a huge force, he withdrew with his strength and withdrew dozens of zhang, standing on a low wall.

Zhao Zhonghe hated Su Hang when he saw the distant Su Hang, but he didn't expect that Su Hang was not very old, and his cultivation was not weak, but he couldn't see any way out.

However, this is not the time to pursue Su Hang, killing Xuanyuan Po is imminent, such a good opportunity is missed, and I don't know when I will wait for the next time.

Su Hang saw that Zhao Zhonghe was unexpectedly unsuccessful, and went directly to Xuanyuan to kill, and it was too late to rescue.

With a 'whoosh', the cold ice falling cherry spear shot down from the air with a cold chill, and landed in front of Zhao Zhonghe, three points into the ground.

Xuanyuan Lie followed behind the gun and landed in front of Xuanyuan Po and glared angrily, and said: "The master of the coral island of the East China Sea Sect, what kind of ability is it to bully a junior, if you want to fight, let me accompany you to fight." ”

Xuanyuan Lie stood behind the gun, dressed in a gilded robe, with high fighting spirit, like a god of war, majestic and not angry.

Zhao Zhonghe looked at Xuanyuan Lie in front of him, his teeth itched with hatred, and he knew in his heart that he had missed the opportunity to kill Xuanyuan Po.

On the low wall, Su Hang looked at Xuanyuan Lie standing in front of Xuanyuan Po like a god of war, and Chen Du and Deng Ping came to Xuanyuan Po's side and gave Xuanyuan Po a pill to take, and Su Hang stood quietly on the wall and no longer moved.

Not far away, Zhao Yan was secretly complacent when he saw that Xuanyuan Po was about to die, but unexpectedly a Xuanyuan Lie came down from the sky, but he didn't know Xuanyuan Lie, and only saw Xuanyuan Lie opposite Zhao Zhonghe who didn't move for a long time.

He shouted unwillingly: "Second uncle, he has hurt me like this, you must not let him go." ”

Zhao Zhonghe ignored Zhao Yan, and seriously looked at the Xuanyuan Lie in front of him, who was nearly a hundred years younger than him, they had a fight eight years ago, when they fought for two days and finally lost the winner, and he also wanted to fight again when he met him today.

However, the divine soldier is about to be born, he is weighing the pros and cons, if he fights with Xuanyuan Lie here at this time, I am afraid that he will not be able to go all out when fighting for the divine soldier.

Just when Zhao Zhonghe hesitated how to speak, a Buddhist voice came from a distance.

"Amitabha, I don't know why the two Taoist friends are angry?"