Bang.

Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering sound outside the cave.

At the same time, Jiang Han also felt that the ground under his feet, and even the boulders above his head, were vibrating violently, and countless gravel and dirt were falling one after another, so that Jiang Han had no room to dodge, and could only burst out with a force of qi and blood, sweeping away all the things that fell above his head.

"What's going on, is it an earthquake?"

As soon as Jiang Han's body moved, he had already left the lair of the white-armed giant ape, and he saw that outside the lair of the white-armed giant ape, there were potholes everywhere at this time, obviously having experienced a fierce battle, and not far away, Jiang Han saw a middle-aged man with disheveled hair and tattered clothes, holding a Xuantie sword, and killing him towards him.

No, to be precise, it was towards Jiang Han's head, and the white-armed giant ape killed it.

Jiang Han's eyes froze, at this time, the white-armed giant ape was already seriously injured, with more breath and less breath, sword wounds all over his body, scarlet blood dyed his white hair red, his eyes were fierce, he wanted to get up, but he didn't have any strength.

"Stop!"

Seeing this, Jiang Han suddenly shouted.

When the middle-aged man heard Jiang Han's words, his figure suddenly paused slightly, and he looked towards Jiang Han, and when he saw Jiang Han actually appear at the mouth of the white-armed giant ape's cave, he suddenly understood something, and said: "Hmph, I said how could the white-armed giant ape kill my sect disciple for no reason, and now it seems that it was instructed by you, a little beast." ”

"Little brute, you take your life!"

The middle-aged man's sword blade turned, and a sword qi swept out in the air, about to split Jiang Han in half.

Then, he stopped looking at Jiang Han and turned around and rushed towards the white-armed giant ape.

The vitality of the white-armed giant ape is really strong, and he can withstand hundreds of swords, and he can still live like a dragon and a tiger, but this one is right, he still won, after all, he is a peerless powerhouse in the late stage of the Naive Realm, how can he be defeated by a mere martial arts ninefold beast.

But at this moment, Jiang Han punched out, and the sword qi that the middle-aged man surged out was suddenly broken from the middle, and there were two loud bangs, and the ground behind Jiang Han was lifted open, and Jiang Han looked at the middle-aged man with cold eyes: "I told you to stop, didn't you hear it?"

"Huh?"

"This little beast still has this kind of power, and he can actually interrupt my sword qi?"

Although he was surprised in his heart, there was no surprise, he had seen a lot of such a genius, and he ...... Killed a lot.

Sou.

The middle-aged man's body was full of true qi, and the long sword hissed, and he had already crossed a distance of more than ten meters and came to Jiang Han.

Jiang Han's face was like a flat lake, although this middle-aged man was a powerhouse in the Naive Realm, but now he had been fighting with the white-armed giant ape for a long time and was also injured, Jiang Han was naturally not afraid.

"Qingqing Sword Technique!"

The middle-aged man's swordsmanship was used, like a turquoise canopy shrouded towards Jiang Han, but Jiang Han's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw that there was a flaw in this turquoise canopy, and his left hand suddenly punched out, which happened to fall on this flaw, no, the middle-aged man's hand holding the sword was suddenly hit by Jiang Han's punch, and he grinned in pain.

"Damn, this little beast is so lucky, he can actually hit my swordsmanship flaw. ”

The middle-aged man's expression changed slightly, and then he smashed it with his other hand, Jiang Han had no room to dodge, he could only raise his right arm to meet the enemy, and with a click, his right arm, which had just been connected to the bone, could not withstand such an impact, and was immediately broken.

"Why is he so weak?"

The middle-aged man was a little dumbfounded, Jiang Han's left fist was not bad, but his right fist was too bad...... But he didn't think much about it, and the sword technique was unleashed again, forcing Jiang Han to retreat.

Boom.

The two of them fled and chased, and in the blink of an eye, they were hundreds of meters away.

Jiang Han has been looking for flaws in the middle-aged man, there are indeed many flaws in this middle-aged man's moves, but his realm is also higher than Jiang Han, Jiang Han can't attack when he sees the flaws, otherwise he is afraid that one of his hands will be cut off.

Finally, Jiang Han saw the opportunity, and punched out, punching the middle-aged man's chest, hitting the other party for a while, and Jiang Han was up and down, the power of qi and blood suddenly burst out, and his body was like a cheetah, and he had already rushed towards the middle-aged man.

"Punch of the Wind!"

On Jiang Han's fist, the power of qi and blood visible to the naked eye almost formed a huge qi and blood fist, wrapping his fist, and his whole person was wrapped in a weaker qi and blood power, and his body flashed, like a real wind, chasing the middle-aged man.

This punch, Jiang Han is using the Wind Palm's luck method to perform, he is well-informed, just the Wind Palm, he can transform it at will, at this time it becomes the Wind Fist, and it is also easy.

At this time, it was really like a gale, slamming on the middle-aged man's nose.

Click.

The middle-aged man's nose bone was broken, and the severe pain made him scream, and at the same time, two nosebleeds erupted as if the major arteries had been severed.

"You, you actually hurt me!"

The middle-aged man couldn't believe his eyes, even if he was now consuming most of his true qi, it was impossible for Jiang Han, a person from the small martial arts realm, to be injured.

But the facts were in front of him, he had to believe it, and Jiang Han's move just now gave him a particularly mysterious feeling, which seemed to be higher than his realm, which made him upset.

"You're looking for death!"

The middle-aged man was holding a Xuantie sword, and he was already angry.

"You're looking for death!"

But Jiang Han squeezed his fist and smashed it over, making the middle-aged man have to retreat.

"Boy, you forced me!"

The middle-aged man's eyebrows were fierce, the iron sword was suddenly erected, and the turquoise light flashed, and then, he slammed the black iron sword into the ground.

On the ground, which was originally bare, at this moment, two turquoise vines actually sprouted, like two poisonous snakes, stabbing towards Jiang Han.

Jiang Han was in the air, and he was about to punch him, but the two turquoise vines were faster, and they landed on Jiang Han's chest in the blink of an eye, directly piercing his chest.

"Poof......

Jiang Han opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The power of qi and blood in his body was dispersed in an instant, although he barely condensed some, but above the vine, one after another fierce true qi pierced Jiang Han's body, raging in his body, and the power of qi and blood was dispersed again, and it could not be condensed.

On the other hand, the middle-aged man spurted out a mouthful of turquoise blood, which landed on the two vines, and the vines grew even more in the wind, turned his head, and stabbed Jiang Han again.

"Boy, my supernatural power is called Plastic Wood and Biteng, and you are only a ninefold martial artist, so you force me to use the magic power, which is already commendable, so you go and die. ”

The middle-aged man smiled proudly, but when he thought that what he was dealing with was just a little guy with a martial arts ninefold, his face suddenly turned cold again.

Those two vines, one towards Jiang Han's head and the other towards Jiang Han's heart, were going to kill Jiang Han completely in one blow.

In an instant, Jiang Han seemed to be about to be killed on the spot.

"Oh, really?"

But Jiang Han's face was like a flat lake, and he opened his mouth plainly.

"Hmph, when you meet King Yama, I hope you will be so calm. ”

The middle-aged man felt insulted and said angrily.

Click.

Two vines, in an instant.

But Jiang Han gently took off the pitch-black treasure on his waist.

"Huh?"

The middle-aged man didn't know why.

I saw that a pitch-black treasure tripod grew in the wind, and in an instant, it reached a size of five or six meters, and then smashed directly towards the two vines.

Click.

Where can the vines withstand the smashing of the Tianbao-level Baoding, and suddenly broke apart from it, almost at this moment, the middle-aged man spat blood from his mouth, his steps retreated, his face was as white as paper, and he looked at Jiang Han in disbelief: "How is it possible, how can you have a magic weapon, I don't have a magic weapon!"

The magic weapon is a must-have thing for the strong above the naïve realm, but it is a must-have, in fact, it is extremely precious, in some sects, only the existence of the elder level can have one or two magic weapons, as for others, even if they are in the naïve realm, they can only rely on their own efforts to find heavenly and earthly treasures, and then spend a lot of money to find someone to refine the magic weapon.

Although the middle-aged man is in the late stage of the Naive Realm, and he cultivates the Blue Sky True Qi, he is a doctor-like existence, but in fact, it is even more difficult to buy a magic weapon, unless he goes out by himself, goes to the famous mountains and rivers, and looks for the treasure of heaven and earth, which is the real way to refine the magic weapon.

"Boy, what the hell are you? ”

The middle-aged man looked at Jiang Han, and he already had a retreat in his heart.

"I'm just a nobody. ”

Jiang Han said indifferently.

"Impossible!" The middle-aged man didn't believe it: "Little brother, I am Wu Zihua of the Underworld Yang Sect, who are you, and I hope you say it, lest the flood wash away the Dragon King Temple." ”

"The Underworld Sun Sect?"

Jiang Han's expression changed slightly, he was desperately attacking the realm in order to join the Underworld Sect before, causing him to go mad and become a demon, and his cultivation was completely wasted.

"Hehe, little brother, it seems that you have heard of our Underworld Sect, my Underworld Sect is the great faction of Zhao State to protect the country, and it is also the first major faction of Zhao State, little brother still said his own sect, so that I have a bottom in my heart, and in the future, I will definitely come to the door to thank you." Wu Zihua said in an eerie tone.

When he saw Jiang Han's face change slightly, he knew that Jiang Han's sect was definitely not as good as the Underworld Sect, just kidding, in Zhao Kingdom, there were still sects that dared to compete with the Underworld Sect?

But seeing that, Jiang Han's expression was calm, and he said, "Stygian Yang Sect, what about it?"

Seeing this, the middle-aged man was alarmed, and hurriedly retreated behind him, but since Jiang Han had offended the other party, it was naturally impossible to let him go back, otherwise the other party would come to the door when the time came, how would he deal with it?

Chop the grass without removing the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows.

Jiang Han has already understood this truth.

He held the Lingmu Wang Ding in one hand, and when his body flashed, he had already chased after him, and far away, the huge Lingmu Wang Ding smashed over.