Han Xing smiled and calmly looked at the chaotic scene in front of him.

I don't know who called for it, this group of people sat cross-legged one after another, with serious faces, holding their breath and concentrating, preoccupied, using the magic or fighting energy in their bodies, in a vain attempt to force out the cold poison in their bodies with magic or fighting energy.

"Drink!" A young swordsman turned his orange fighting qi and let out a loud cry on his lips, and the chill that had originally been forced into his fingers quickly returned to his body after a short period of time.

Failed!

"Ugh." Voices of decadence kept coming from the crowd around them. A touch of regret appeared on everyone's face, just now, there shouldn't be crazy and greedy to absorb this energy, now it's okay, something is wrong.

However, they soon realized that the reason why they and the others were so crazy was because the culprit was agitating.

After figuring out this truth, everyone once again focused their anger on Han Xing.

Qilin continued to speak: "It's useless, at this time, the cold poison has completely entered your body, and now you can't force it out!" ”

Hearing Qilin's words, a trace of despair flashed in the eyes of this group of people, and looking at Han Xing, a murderous intent emerged.

Han Xing grinned: "You guys, I know you have an opinion about me, but have you ever thought about how you and others treat me?" When I was in the midst of the blood, I asked you to help me, but what about you? When I arrived at the magma, I was besieged by the magma monsters, and I asked you for help again. How do you do that? Hum! ”

Han Xing's words suddenly made them bow their heads one by one, and they were a little embarrassed.

"Hmph, everyone came in together, and I originally wanted to advance and retreat with everyone, but you didn't want to, so I couldn't help it. Enjoy the cold poison, it will make you refreshed in a while! ”

After Han Xing finished speaking, he walked away.

"I'll kill you!" Someone behind him suddenly erupted, pulled out the long sword in his hand and stabbed Han Xing's back directly.

This guy is faster than ever. Strong. In the blink of an eye, he has already come to Han Xing.

"Be careful!"

Han Xing hurriedly turned his head and secretly praised him, he is worthy of being a person who can enter the two lists of the sun and the moon, and his strength is really outstanding. Such a rocky cliff test. It's just a few people selected each time. And every time a few people are selected, they will become the pillars of all parties in the ancient battlefield.

Snort!

Just as this guy's sword went straight to his back, the light flashed on his back. In the end, an orange streamer suddenly appeared, and the light flickered, containing a dazzling energy. After this energy quenching, he felt that his strength had improved a lot, although he was still far from entering the God Realm, but he felt that he had improved a lot compared to before.

In the expectation of everyone, the tip of the sword suddenly stopped moving forward, as if time had stopped, and it hung high in the air.

Next, a golden light suddenly came out of Han Xing's body, turning into a shocking long sword, colliding with this sword, and after knocking it to the ground, it went directly towards this guy himself, with a murderous aura and cold, all around.

"Ah......h

He's dead?

A living person died like this?

And still die in front of them? This guy is crazy, isn't he?

Everyone's eyes fell on the murderous Han Xing, a little angry, more of a cowardice.

Although the guy who died in front of them was at the bottom of the crowd in terms of strength, he was also a figure in the Sun and Moon lists, and he was much stronger than those outside him, but he was killed in just one round, which was terrible.

In fact, Han Xing also has doubts about this guy being killed like this, he himself doesn't seem to have much strength, and he can kill a person like this, I have to say, this guy is too weak.

In fact, this guy who was killed, since he learned that the cold poison was in his body, the whole person had been restless, thinking that he had been cultivating for so many years, and he was going to hang up like this, he was very unwilling. So he hurriedly shot in a hurry, so later, his mentality was not very good, and before he was ready, he was killed by Han Xing.

This is the reason for the mentality.

"What do you want, Bazel? We've all been poisoned by the cold now, do you still want to continue bullying us? That's too much to say, isn't it? ”

Han Xing gave him a blank look, "I bullied you? It's funny...... Ya, since you all said so, then I'm still bullying, what's the matter? Don't look at your lack of influence now, it won't be long before you will be tortured by the cold poison to the point that life is worse than death, I see, it is better to let me help you. You look, I know you're grateful to me, but I beg you not to thank me too much, I'm such a kind person. ”

This translation made Bruce, who was standing beside him, blush a little embarrassed, and his eyes looked towards Han Xing from time to time, and he didn't understand in his heart, what was going on, he was so thick-skinned?

"It's too much of a deception! Let's shoot together" Fernandiman couldn't stand it anymore and called on everyone to take action, rather than waiting for a while for the cold poison to break out and be ridiculed by Han Xing, it was better to slaughter this bastard together while everyone was not affected.

If he can slaughter this guy, then even if he dies, he will be willing.

His appeal is quite strong, therefore, after his words came out, a large group of people coaxed, all passions were high, and the killing machine emerged, looking at Han Xing as if he was looking at the person who killed his own parents, scrambling towards Han Xing, and at this time, York did not have any reaction, and also joined the crowd and ran towards Han Xing.

Originally, he didn't have such a deep hatred for Han Xing, even if Han Xing dropped him and threw him into the encirclement of magma demon beasts, he didn't have hatred either, after all, thinking about what he had done before, Han Xing did this, he could understand.

But just now, I deliberately didn't say it, so that all of them inhaled cold poison, which is a bit excessive. Han Xing has really angered him, and the angry York is no longer the little fat man with a kind expression, but has become a Shura.

Han Xing swept the front of Fernandiman, the corners of his mouth suddenly sneered, and then his eyes suddenly sharpened, as soon as he stretched out his hand, the black long sword suddenly appeared, quickly picked up, stabbed straight out, and his body directly turned into a white light, and rushed towards Fernandiman like lightning.

This is done in order not to give Fernandiman any time to react, because from the previous fight, he understands that Fernandiman is a difficult guy to entangle, and his strength is quite good, at this time, he is rushing to the front again, and there are a large group of masters behind, and what is even more terrifying is that there is an existence like York who is the number one on the daily list, he can't keep his hand, and he must quickly solve the character in front of him, unless he is really defeated, Kirin will be willing to help him.

Fernandiman looked at the sword light that was rapidly expanding in his pupils, but he smiled indifferently, and a sword suddenly appeared out of thin air in his hand, he was also a swordsman, he was very skilled with a sword, and on the weird side of his body, the tip of the sword suddenly picked up, turned over, and stabbed towards Han Xing.

Han Xing's face was indifferent, his arm shook, and the long sword in his hand erupted into a thunderous sound, causing the surrounding air to explode.

Clang!

The two swords touched each other again, Fernandiman's eyes were cold, the long sword in his hand turned suddenly, and the strange swordsmanship was suddenly shrouded in it, and a sword light flashed, with a trace of black evil aura, and went towards Han Xing's vital body.

"Today I'm going to avenge my two brothers, Noah and Kelly!" The cold light in Fernandiman's eyes overflowed, and in the next moment, his figure suddenly swept out with the long sword, and the cold killing intent spread like a piercing bone.

"I'm afraid you don't have the ability!" Han Xing sneered, the long sword in his hand kept reversing, and the majestic fighting spirit spewed out.

"Really?" The corners of Fernandiman's mouth were full of mockery, and between the words, the long sword in his hand did not stop at all.

Han Xing didn't answer anymore, and the long sword in his hand, which was completely enveloped in orange fighting energy, suddenly swung out.

With this swing, a Dao sword shadow appeared in the sky, densely packed, and rushed towards Fernandiman.

"Kendo Phantom!" Han Xing let out a loud shout, and the sword shadow in the sky fell on Fernandiman's body like raindrops in the sky.

"Hmph, if you only have this little ability, then you will die today!" Fernandiman snorted coldly, and the disdain on his face became even stronger.

"Kill!"

With this gloomy shout, Fernandiman's entire body was already very close to Han Xing, and the long sword in his hand was almost about to touch Han Xing!

Han Xing's other hand was naturally not idle, seeing that there were many people coming towards him behind Fernandiman, either long swords, or magic, he couldn't continue to calm down, and with a flick of his hand, he released several forbidden magics, these magic are relatively powerful magic on the Caesar Continent, but they are not at all here, but these magic can also withstand the attacks of the rest of the people behind him.

Bruce is always ready and will do everything he can to help Han Star if he is in danger. He has his own method in his heart, and he has never said it, and if it really comes to the point where he has no choice, he will use it.

And at his feet, the unicorn beast was lying lazily on the ground, drooping its eyes, not looking at Han Xing's side, and I didn't know if he had confidence in Han Xing, or because he was not interested in this level of battle. (To be continued......)