The Qinggang arrow was wrapped in the mighty wind, and when Xu Hanfang rushed out of the attic and smashed the curtain, the arrow shadow had already thrown him a few feet away, and he was about to hit the high platform in the blink of an eye!

Although Xu Han's body had chased away, his mind was clear, and he didn't know why he was so impulsive to intercept this arrow light, but since he had already made a move, there was no reason to give up halfway.

The power of the Dao carving in the body has already run to the extreme, the one-yuan Dao Sutra twitches Gangyuan, flowing wildly in the meridians, Xu Han is like a big day falling into the world, and the golden light cannot be looked at directly! It's just that although Xu Han's speed is fast, it is still a few points inferior to the Qinggang arrow, seeing that the number of registered disciples at the bottom of the tower are about to suffer heavy casualties, Xu Han's eyes are condensed, and he steps towards the void behind him!

"Boom!"

A roar suddenly sounded in the Tower of Babel, and after the loud noise, the speed of the Great Sun that came by the arrows in mid-air suddenly accelerated a lot, and finally before the arrows landed, Xu Han stepped on the high platform first!

On the basalt platform, Dai Mao and Long Yu, who were pressed to the ground by coercion, had not yet reacted, but they were swept away by the wind and waves brought by Xu Han when he landed, and after screaming a few times in mid-air, they fell into a black crowd and disappeared!

On the high platform, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the eight-year-old boy looked up at the roaring arrow above, his face was solemn but there was no trace of fear, he was holding an ugly black heavy sword, standing on his knees, and the depth of his eyes was faintly revealing the light of longing that even Xu Han himself did not understand!

Wrapped in cyan Gangyuan, there was a miserable white arrow body, less than two feet long, like a meteorite that invaded the world from outside the sky, occupying Xu Han's horizon!

The sword has not moved, although Xu Han does not understand swordsmanship, but the hard work of swinging the sword in the past few months has also made him understand that the swordsmanship can not be subtle, but the sword momentum must not be lost!

The black rock platform with a radius of dozens of zhang was trembling constantly, and in a trance, in the eyes of everyone, the thin young figure on the stage seemed to awaken like a natural beast that had been sleeping for many years, and the hot breath like magma spread with Xu Han's standing as the origin, competing with the coming cyan realm!

The arrow blade was already three feet in front of him, Xu Han opened his eyes angrily, the black hair behind his head danced wildly, and his eyes were like an abyss like the sea, showing the temperament of a Dao realm monk!

"Drink!"

The arrow was close to the sword, Xu Han shouted violently, and the steel-like body picked up the Wuyue heavy sword that weighed more than the mountains and rivers, and the black sword body slashed through the void, and the air blocking it was exploded in an instant, and it crashed into the invincible divine arrow with unrivaled strength!

"Boom!!!"

The thunder exploded, the air waves rose in the sky, and the violent and incomparable Gangyuan swept across the high platform, and many disciples close to the edge of the platform were swept up into the air by the strong wind like gravel one by one, and flew away upside down!

It was as if the indestructible basalt black rock had finally been broken at this time, Xu Han's feet were deeply embedded under the rock face, and his calves were almost all submerged in it, taking the place where he was standing, several shocking cracks spread, and the widest part of them was almost the palm of a small child!

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the disciples looked at the figure on the stage that was not tall but seemed to stand up to the sky and fell into a stupor, and then saw the tragic state of the ground under the young man's feet, and they were even more terrified. Even those who have never been on the Babel Tower Xuanwu Platform know very well that the hardness of this black rock is far from being comparable to the ordinary, no matter how amazing the named disciple is, no matter how tragic the battle, it is difficult to hurt it in the slightest, but this rock platform that seems to never be broken has been shattered to this point under the blow of the two True Inheritance Lords, which really makes people's jaws drop!

Xiying stared blankly at the old husband's little head who was struggling to pull out his feet in the audience, and his little mouth opened and closed several times, and he didn't know how to react.

Although Hong Yu'er is older, the expression on her face at this time is also comically tight, not much better than that Xiying. Seeing that the dust and smoke had dissipated, Xu Han's figure was completely exposed to the True Inheritance disciples in the many pavilions of the nine-story tower, her face changed drastically, and countless thoughts flashed in her mind for a moment, but she still couldn't figure out why Xu Han came out like this!

No, it's not important at the moment! Hong Xu'er hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to float off the stage, but she didn't want to meet Zhang Lingcone's arm of the horizontal fence, she looked at her senior brother blankly, and asked puzzledly, "Why did Senior Brother stop me? I need to bring Senior Brother Xu back quickly, otherwise it will be troublesome!"

Zhang Lingcone's face was gloomy, and he looked up slightly at Gao Gao and said in a deep voice, "It's too late, let's wait and see what happens!"

Hong Xi'er looked up along the gaze of her senior brother, and saw that in front of the Zhu Rail, a pavilion on the top floor that was also clear and broken, the figure of the void standing with a gloomy face and a little doubt, her eyes were slightly condensed, and her heart was chaotic, "It's actually a person from Taihang Peak, it's a bad ......."

Ling Tianxin got up from the ground, his face stiffened and looked at the young man standing on the stage in a green glass brocade robe and holding a sword, and then looked up at the disciple of Taihang Peak in the heights, his face changed again and again!

The words spoken by Taihang Feng, the true legend of Tai Xingfeng, made him understand that Long Yu and Dai Mao must be in one place, and there is no doubt that they have played a fake match, and the current situation that does not end well is precisely because of this, thinking that Zhixinfang may be reprimanded and even punished by the Zhengfeng of the sect, Ling Tianxin can't wait to rush up and slap Mo Chaosheng and Gu Yun in the face, and then strip them naked and hang them in the trapped Xuan City to show the public!

Xu Han twisted his wrist in pain, gasping and kicking the broken rocks scattered at his feet, still a little afraid in his heart! Although he took the earth-shattering arrow just now, he was extremely reluctant to receive it in a panic, if it weren't for this innate divine power and the Gangyuan body that was a little bit stronger than ordinary people, he would have hated him on the spot just now!

"Made, what am I doing here!"

Xu Han was indignant at himself. He tilted his head and squinted at the senior brother who had stepped into the void at the top place, and there was a slight palpitation in his eyes, the true disciples of Daoyuan Mountain were really not easy to follow! During the days when he entered the sect, when he was alone, Xu Han had a lot of conjectures about his talent, whether he could dominate the same realm like the protagonists in the stories he watched in his previous life, and these unrealistic fantasies were all in vain just now under the power of this unknown senior brother.....

The silent needle drop in the tower was audible at this time, and the registered disciples at the bottom of the tower shrank their heads one by one and did not dare to come out, fearing that if they made a sound, they would be affected by the pond fish, and the true legends of the peaks that stepped on it were hidden in the attic, except for the two senior brothers and sisters of Lingqiu, they were all interested in paying attention to the next development of the situation!

"Swaggering Peak Xu Han?"

Yin Owl's gaze was tightly locked on the body of the young man on the stage, and Jiang He, a disciple of Taihang Peak's true lineage, opened his mouth to ask questions leisurely, his face full of thunder.

Xu Han's eyes flashed, looking at the gloomy young man who seemed to be less than twenty years old standing on the nine-story tower, he was really a little apprehensive in his heart, and he impulsively shot to stop the people with an angry blow, but now he really didn't know how to end it!

From Hong Xu'er and Zhang Lingcone, Xu Han had already understood what attitude the true descendants of Zhufeng had towards these registered disciples trapped in Xuancheng, and it could be said that they were regarded as pigs and dogs that could be killed at will. Now there are two pigs and dogs teasing people, but they have been stopped by themselves to teach a lesson, or in the presence of all the true legends of Zhufeng, he has already offended this unknown senior brother to the end!

Seeing that the other party called out his name Xu Han was not so surprised, Senior Sister Hongxu'er even knew that an insignificant little maid on Zhaoyao Peak was expelled from the sect, and as a true legend of Yifeng, he was already a Taoist cultivator at such an age, and it was also very special to come to this Daoyuan Mountain, and he could guess it if Xu Han guessed it himself.

After hesitating, Xu Han inserted Wuyue into the crack in the ground beside him, clasped his hands into fists and replied loudly, "It's Xu Han who is good, dare to ask the name of the senior brother, and which peak is the senior brother in front of him?"

Jiang He stepped out in one step, and his body was already standing in the void a few feet above Xu Han's head, he looked condescendingly at the eight-year-old boy with his hands behind his back, his eyes were a little evasive, his face was expressionless, and his tone was soft but mixed with a faint killing intent: "Senior brother doesn't dare to be, I am Jiang He, the true disciple of Taihang Peak!"

Xu Han squinted, seeing that this senior brother looked high, he was very unhappy, in his opinion, although he had swept his face, but if he wanted to blame this river, he should first regard human life as a mustard, if he didn't stop this arrow, then it would not only be the two people who danced the big drama on the stage, but also many innocent disciples on the stage who would die!

Although he was unhappy in his heart, Xu Han was a human being in two lives after all, even if he didn't have a lot of depth, he would not have such a frivolous personality.

His figure moved lightly, and he slowly floated up to the void a few feet high, standing opposite the river, the corners of his mouth barely pulled into a smile, Xu Han hugged his fists again and saluted, "It turned out to be Senior Brother Jianghe in person, junior brother, not long after I entered the sect, many Tianjiao senior brothers and sisters in the mountain gate still don't know much, I hope that senior brother will not blame!"

"Hmph, with the cultivation of the junior brother, it is not a problem to suppress the true inheritance of the one hundred and eight peaks of the Daoyuan Vein, how dare I blame!" Jiang He's killing intent drifted away, the green robe danced without wind, and looked coldly at the young man who looked like he was only a few years old on the opposite side, and sneered meaningfully, "Hehe, Uncle Tai Qing is as wise as a torch, and he can find a young man like you in the human world, and I don't know where the water and soil are so nurturing people....."

Xu Hanjian's eyebrows were steep, his shoulders were slightly erect, how could he not understand the irony of Jiang He's tone? Right now, he wanted to calm things down, but he didn't want this senior brother of Taihang Peak to be half a step back, and he was very aggressive!

Xu Han's face was a little unkind, he looked directly at the senior brother of Taihang Peak opposite, his chest was puffed up and he wanted to be angry, but out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Xiao Xiying's worried little face outside Zhu Lan, and the anger in his heart was suddenly extinguished a little. He gritted his teeth secretly, and his face was very ugly on his still immature face. With a long exhale, the corners of Xu Han's mouth twitched slightly,

"Hehe, senior brother said that he laughed, Xu Han only entered the sect, and his cultivation is very shallow, under the peaks in the mountain, the senior brothers and sisters who can defeat Xu Han don't know how many, Senior Brother Jiang is really ashamed of Xu Han when he says this....."