The middle-aged swordsman was the first to launch his attack.

He restrained his strength very much, because he knew that although he was fighting alone, with that Ye Hongjian sitting by his side, the other party would never watch him kill Xu Han, not to mention that he still needed to rely on capturing Xu Han alive and escaping from here.

Therefore, he controlled his power to the point where he could disintegrate Xu Han's combat power without hurting his life.

His speed was very fast, and the sword blade was wrapped in sword intent and killed Xu Han in an instant.

According to the expectation, Xu Han would lift the sword in his hand at this time, and then shake it with him, so that he could use the majestic true yuan around him at this time to disperse the true qi in the main body of the Xu Mansion, so that he could be captured.

In fact, his plan was indeed going well.

At least the first half went well.

Xu Han raised the long sword in his hand as he expected, and met his blade.

Bite!

With a crisp sound, the blades met.

Seeing this, the swordsman's face suddenly showed a touch of triumph, and the true yuan in his body shook, and at that time, it poured out of his body like a tide, and passed through his hands to the tip of his sword.

"Huh?" Then, the middle-aged swordsman's face changed suddenly, and his pupils suddenly dilated.

Although he restrained his strength, the true yuan he had just now was still enough to make any monk who had passed through the Netherworld be captured, not to mention Xu Han who only had the three-element realm? But at this time, Xu Han's face was gloomy and cold, and there was nothing abnormal, and the true yuan he inspired was like a mud cow entering the sea, disappearing lifelessly.

This kind of change shocked the swordsman's heart, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, the true yuan in his body surged out again, and a force that was even more violent than before hit Xu Han.

However, after this power poured out.

The sword in Xu Han's hand lit up with a faint blood light at that time, and Xu Han's body not only did not have any abnormalities, but the momentum around his body had improved slightly at that time.

Such an improvement is not big, but it is not small.

With the swordsman's vision, he could see it clearly, and the earth element in Xu Han's body was actually broken at that time.

Breakthrough in battle?

His face changed, although such a breakthrough was far from turning the tide of the battle, but the two shots did not achieve results, and the two were associated together, and the cattiness between them made him a little uneasy.

"Your Excellency is capable of this?"

And Xu Han's voice sounded at that time, the middle-aged swordsman was stunned, he looked up, but saw that the young man's face was cold, and there was a faint blood light in his eyes, which was exactly the same as the light on his sword.

"Then it's my turn. Xu Han said again, and before the middle-aged swordsman could react when he heard this, he felt that the strength coming from the sword suddenly increased a little.

He wanted to gather the true yuan around him to resist, but that power suddenly became violent at that time.

He was careless, and his body was repelled by the violent force, and it was not until he retreated a few feet away that he stabilized his body.

......

It took a few breaths for the middle-aged swordsman to calm down his surging internal breath.

Then he looked at Xu Han with deep eyes, the young man was holding a sword at the moment, and walked towards him without hurrying.

The sword in his hand, the light in his eyes, and the breath overflowing from his body. All with a cold and hideous smell.

He walked slowly.

Black riding boots clattered on the bluestone pavement.

The scarlet sword was dripping with purple blood, and drop by drop was poured on the road.

The swordsman knew it was the blood of the monster just now.

This inexplicably made the swordsman tremble a little, he didn't know why, but he did have a chill in his heart at that time.

Yes, he was a little scared.

But this fear was quickly swept out of his mind.

This is a very unreasonable thing, he is a strong man in the Heavenly Hunting Realm, as long as he defeats the young man in front of him, he can obtain a huge wealth, he has no reason to be afraid of Xu Han.

Thinking like this, the middle-aged swordsman's eyes sank, and a phantom of a giant python suddenly appeared behind him.

He decided to crush the young man in front of him with all his strength and calm the fear that had risen in his heart for some reason.

"Die!"

He let out such a roar, and the expression on his face became hideous with the frenzy in his heart, and a little distorted by the hideousness. He didn't seem to be aware, but at that time, he was frantically urging the true yuan in his body, and the speed of his body was also increased to the extreme by him at that time, just in a blink of an eye, he killed Xu Han again, and the giant python behind him let out a huge hiss, wrapped around his sword body, roared away, opened his bloody mouth, and bit Xu Han's head.

But even in the face of such a sharp attack by the man, the expression on Xu Han's face was still indifferent.

He was in a very mysterious state.

A state that Xu Han himself can't really say.

When Xuan'er's blood splattered on his body and on his sword, he was enveloped in boundless anger.

That anger almost completely swallowed his whole person from the inside out, and at the same time, the Xingtian Sword, which had been chased by the people of the world, suddenly gushed out something after being infected with Xuan'er's blood, and rushed into his body.

He said he didn't really know what it was, but when things poured in, a vast killing intent rose from his heart.

He had the urge to destroy everything in front of him, whether he was friend or foe.

He had to use all his strength to suppress this urge.

But this impulse will not dissipate because of this, but because Xu Han's intentional suppression has a tendency to intensify.

Xu Han knew that he had to vent this impulse, and the culprit who hurt Xuan'er was naturally the best target.

Of course, such a state of obsession naturally has nothing to do with the so-called subtlety.

The most amazing thing was that even when the bloodthirsty impulse almost filled Xu Han's mind, he was surprisingly calm when it came to fighting.

For example, now, the true spirit summoned by the swordsman and the sword blade were divided into two ways towards Xu Han from the top and bottom, the speed was extremely fast, and the momentum was heavy.

If it was placed in normal times, Xu Han would probably be repulsed by this harsh attack.

But at this time, Xu Han was surprisingly calm, he looked at the path of the sword blade and the evil python, and accurately calculated the time of arrival of the two in his mind.

Then his right arm, which was holding the Heavenly Sword, moved involuntarily at that time.

Bite!

Hiss!

Accompanied by the sound of swords and roars one after the other.

The Heavenly Sword in Xu Han's hand was erected by him in a rather strange-looking posture.

The hilt of the sword is slanted to the left, and the blade of the sword is crooked to the right.

But such a strange posture surprisingly blocked the sword blades and true spirits that attacked from the upper and lower roads impartially.

"Huh?" the middle-aged swordsman let out a soft sigh.

This time he didn't hide too much strength, how fast was the speed at which the Hunting Realm powerhouse burst out with all his might? Xu Han took it all, and from his strange posture, it was not difficult for the man to see that all this seemed to be Xu Han's intention, not a blind cat encountering a dead mouse.

The wariness of the man was even greater at that time.

He didn't understand why Xu Han in front of him seemed to be a different person, let alone how his cultivation in the Three-Element Realm could compete with him.

He couldn't figure it out, but he didn't want to think about it anymore.

It's a battle to the death, and any distraction can lead to one wrong move and a complete loss.

He had to admit that Xu Han in front of him seemed to have the qualifications to let him go all out.

Thinking like this, the swordsman finally decided not to keep his hand anymore.

The aura around him shook at that time, the blade of the sword was withdrawn by him, and the evil python also returned behind him at the same time, spitting out the letter and looking at Xu Han vigilantly.

Then, his body condensed, and a divine light burst out in his eyes.

The long sword in his hand was swung again.

This time, his sword blade was so fast that there was almost only an afterimage left, and it was difficult for others to catch the traces of his sword, and the python behind him also shrank a little at that time, wrapped around the sword blade, and attacked Xu Han.

The power of the two combined is far more than one plus one equals two.

His sword intent and true spirit were both things condensed by themselves, gathered together, and the blood and qi were connected, and the power that erupted was almost terrifying.

The huge wind was stirred up by his force, and after winter, the fallen leaves all over the ground in the Tiance Mansion were stirred and raised indiscriminately under the wind, and the dead branches swayed and rattled, and even Xu Han's clothes were torn under the wind, revealing his sturdy body wrapped in the clothes.

A smile appeared on the man's face.

He felt that under such a sword, Xu Han no longer had any reason to resist it.

But the truth is far more cruel than he imagined.

Xu Han also moved at the moment when the man launched an offensive.

He was slow to draw his sword, and compared to the speed of a man, the two of them were like vipers aiming at their prey and ignorant lambs.

But what is very strange is that even with such a slow swing of the sword, Xu Han's sword blade is still impartially between the two before the man's sword move arrives.

Bite!

Then with the encounter of the two sword blades, a crisp sound rang out, and Xu Han once again blocked the man's sword move.

The middle-aged swordsman's mind was inevitably a little turbulent at that time, he didn't understand how Xu Han did it, such a thing was really too incredible, so much so that he forgot to think about it, even if Xu Han had insight into the path of his sword move, how could Xu Han, who was only in the three-element realm, take over the majestic power contained in his sword move?

He wasn't in the mood to think about it.

The blood light in Xu Han's eyes became heavier and heavier, the light on his sword body became brighter and brighter, and the cold aura that lingered on Xu Han's body was also a little stronger.

Under that breath, the fear in the man's heart could no longer be hidden.

"Die!" and fear turned to madness after a few breaths.

He let out a roar of rage, and all the True Essence in his body was mobilized by him at that time, and poured into the True Spirit's body.

After being nourished by that majestic power, the anaconda phantom's body solidified a little again.

Hiss!

It hissed, its eyes glowing with a cold green light, and arched itself.

In the next moment, it actually broke away from the man's sword body and attacked straight towards Xu Han's defenseless face.