Chapter 137: The Old Man of King Xuan
Listening to the words of these two parties, some of the rest of the forces were all optimistic, and none of them retreated, although the strength shown by Xiao Han surprised them all, but this was not enough to make them have the mind to retreat, after all, the fifth-order beast pill was too tempting, and the only trouble now was that there were too many forces present, and the two fifth-order beast pills were not easy to distribute at all. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 As for Xiao Han, although his strength has been taken seriously by everyone, it is not enough for them to be afraid.
Xiao Han's gaze gradually became sharp, he already understood that today's battle was inevitable, and sneered: "Since this is the case, then I will give you an explanation now." As soon as the words fell, the silver-white sword of the Cold Moon Sword in Xiao Han's hand suddenly skyrocketed, and the strong and sharp sword qi spread through the air, making everyone who was more than ten meters away feel a faint pain on their skin, as if there were thousands of sharp swords against their bodies.
Xiao Han's toes lightly touched the ground, and his body was already flying away as light as a ghost, and the short distance of more than ten meters seemed to not exist in front of him at all, and in an instant, he crossed over to a group of people from the Frost Wolf Clan, and the Cold Moon Sword was driven by his arm, turning into a sword shadow in the sky, and shrouded towards a group of people from the Frost Wolf Clan.
For the people of the Frost Wolf Clan, Xiao Han had long been unaccustomed to it, so he was the first to take the Frost Wolf Clan.
"Everyone be careful!" the leading man in the Frostwolf Clan shouted, and a flying sword instantly appeared in his hand, and the sword shadow in the sky seemed to be nothing, and directly swung the flying sword, slashing towards one place.
"Ding!"
With a crisp collision sound, in the wrapping of the sword shadows in the sky, the flying sword collided with a thin and narrow long sword that was only two fingers wide, and then a strong spiritual power fluctuation came from the place where the two Xuan soldiers collided, forming a circle of spiritual power ripples visible to the naked eye, which quickly spread to the surroundings, and finally slapped fiercely on the buildings on both sides of the street. Suddenly, those hard walls made of stones were directly shaken violently by this ripple of spiritual power, and a trace of dust splashed out from above.
And as soon as the two Xuan soldiers collided together, Xiao Han immediately withdrew the Cold Moon Sword, his toes moved rapidly on the ground, and with the writhing body, he turned into a ghost again, and shot behind him at an extremely fast speed, bypassing the person holding the flying sword and shooting behind him.
And a group of people from the Frost Wolf Clan were already on full alert at the moment, looking at Xiao Han who was rushing quickly, the faces of the few people standing at the front suddenly became solemn, but the movements of their hands were not slow, and the powerful spiritual power covered the Xuan soldiers, wielding the Xuan soldiers and slashing towards Xiao Han one after another.
However, just as their Xuan soldiers were halfway there, a silvery-white ray of light struck at a speed that they couldn't even react to, slicing through their throats like lightning.
The extremely fast movement speed of the Cold Moon Sword made the silver Xiao Han completely evolve into an extremely small silver-white light, and the speed was so fast that even the masters of the Xuan King rank had to deal with it carefully, and for the people of the Xuan Ling rank, such a fast speed was definitely very deadly.
With a devastating force, the Cold Moon Sword slashed through the throats of several Xuan Spirits in the Frost Wolf Clan without the slightest hindrance, instantly cutting the major artery in the throat. And those few Xuan Ling, they could only find that a silver-white light flashed away at an extremely fast speed, and before many of them could react, they felt a slight pain in their throats, and then, a strong feeling of suffocation was transmitted, and they soon fell to the ground.
Xiao Han kept shuttling through the crowd of the Frost Wolf Clan, as the silver-white Cold Moon Sword continued to turn into a vague sword shadow, I saw that among the people of the Frost Wolf Clan, there were constantly people holding their throats and falling to the ground with a painful face, wherever Xiao Han passed, the crowd fell one after another, among these Xuanling Ranks, there were very few people who could dodge Xiao Han's fast sword.
In less than two breaths, nearly twenty more people in a group of people from the Frostwolf Clan had their throats cut with a sword.
Because the swordsmanship is very fast and accurate, Xiao Han's killing speed is very fast, for these people whose strength is equivalent to his own at most, almost all of them are killed with one blow, and in this short period of time, several Xuanwang masters in the frost wolf clan have only come back, but when they saw the nearly twenty clan disciples who died in less than two breaths, they suddenly became stunned, these masters of the Xuanling Rank, but the middle strength of their clan! And this time, the total number of people they brought was only fifty, and half of them died in just two breaths, which was definitely an unacceptable cruel thing for them.
"You're looking for death!"
"Xiao Yan, you don't want to leave today. ”
An old man and a middle-aged man on the roof jumped off the roof with a roar and rushed towards Xiao Han, while the Xuan soldier in his hand with a surging spiritual power fluctuation and a piercing sound of breaking the air quickly cut through the sky and slashed towards Xiao Han.
And on the ground, the middle-aged man who had had a confrontation with Xiao Han before also had red eyes, holding a giant flying sword, and rushed towards Xiao Han with a roar.
"Three Xuan Kings!" Feeling the strength of the breath of the three people and the strong spiritual power fluctuations contained in the Xuan Bing, Xiao Han showed a sneer on his face, if Xiao Han is still the strength of the primary Xuan Ling, the three Xuan Kings can already cause him a very huge pressure, but unfortunately now Xiao Han's strength has been raised to a high level, and he is only an arm's length away from the Xuan King, and the strength is several grades stronger than the primary Xuan Ling, even if these three Xuan Kings shoot at the same time, as long as they don't meet people with spiritual power and powerful Xuan Jue, Xiao Han is sure that he can easily deal with it.
"Groan!"
The Cold Moon Sword turned into a phantom and stabbed out rapidly, and the high-speed vibration generated in that moment made a pleasant sword groan from the tip of the sword, in just a moment, Xiao Han had already stabbed out more than ten swords, and the attacking Xuan soldiers collided together at the same time in mid-air, the dense dinging sound had been practiced into one, and among the three slashed Xuan soldiers, each of them was stabbed several times by the Cold Moon Sword in an instant.
After more than ten swords, the pace of the three menacing Xuan soldiers was suddenly blocked, and the seemingly powerful attack was dissolved by Xiao Han's seemingly random more than ten swords, but the master of the Xuan soldiers was not discouraged, and the strong spiritual power that emerged from the Xuan soldiers skyrocketed a few points again, and then with a chilling sound of breaking the air, it slashed towards Xiao Han at the same time again.
And Xiao Han faced the attack of the three Xuan Kings with a high-level Xuan Spirit, he was not afraid, but instead fought in Gaogang, with a momentum soaring to the sky, and the Cold Moon Sword in his hand once again turned into a vague afterimage and stabbed out like lightning, and the three Xuan soldiers fought hard together.
Although Xiao Han can also dodge it, but at this moment, Xiao Han completely uses the three masters of the Xuan King in front of him to verify his strength, after all, this is the first time that he has fought with the masters of the human Xuan King rank since his strength reached the advanced Xuan Ling, and he also wants to use these people in front of him to test his current limit.
Only two wide Cold Moon Swords and three Xuan Soldiers, which were completely disproportionate in size, continued to fight fiercely together, and as the magic weapons collided, the ripples of spiritual power generated were also continuously spreading towards the surroundings. And due to the continuous impact of this spiritual power, cracks in the hard stone walls of the buildings on both sides of the street also appeared, and they quickly spread farther away.
And these buildings and shops were hollowed out as early as when they started fighting, so they were not worried about some innocent casualties. The hundreds of people who were still crowded on either side of the street all stepped back some distance, giving up enough air for a few of them to fight.
Looking at Xiao Han, who obviously only had high-level Xuan Ling, he was on a par with three Xuan King level masters who were much stronger than him with his own strength, and the rest of the Xuan Kings who were watching the battle from the sidelines, the shocked look in their eyes became stronger and stronger, and almost all of them were full of disbelief.
"This Xiao Yan is really not simple! Although he only has the strength of a high-level Xuan Ling, but the combat power that is exerted will be so powerful, the speed of each sword is not only extremely fast, but also very accurate, the time it takes for others to cut once, his sword has been stabbed out two or three times, and the movements are smooth, without the slightest stagnation, the changes between sword moves and sword moves are almost seamless, so that people can't find the slightest flaw at all, alas, just this combat consciousness, is much stronger than us. An old man standing on the roof said with a sigh on his face.
"It seems that the life and death battles that Xiao Yan has experienced are much more than us, otherwise, it is impossible to temper such an ingenious combat consciousness, you know, this combat consciousness is not something that can be taught, only if you really walk on the edge of life and death, you will gradually understand it after thousands of tempers. The deputy sect master of the Danding Sword Sect also had a solemn face and said in a deep voice.
"The most important thing is that the speed at which he draws his sword is too fast, will this be a special mystery. ”
As soon as they heard the word Xuan Jue, the eyes of many people in the field lit up, Xuan Jue is not only extremely precious in the cultivation world, but also very rare, even these forces present, there are many who do not even have a low-level Xuan Jue, even if there is, but only a few people in power in the core of the family or the leaders of the clan have the ability to practice.
The two words Xuanjue, for them, their temptation is definitely greater than that of the fifth-order beast pill.
"This set of swordsmanship that Xiao Yan used must be an extremely advanced mystic technique, otherwise, with the strength of a high-level Xuan Ling, how could he display such a fast speed. ”
Almost at the same time, everyone in the field agreed with this statement, because in addition to the record, they really couldn't find a better and more appropriate explanation for the scene in front of them.
Thinking that Xiao Han was very likely to still harbor a mystery, many people's eyes began to emit this scorching light on the spot, for the mystery, in the cultivation realm, there was no mystic master who did not covet it. As long as it is a Xuan Master, almost no one can resist the temptation of Xuan Jue.
At this moment, there were many Xuan Wang masters who were still watching the excitement on the side, and the blood in their bodies began to boil, because of the temptation of Xuan Jue, many of them couldn't help but want to immediately rush over the ball and snatch the coveted things from Xiao Han's hands.
Although many people have such an urgent idea in their hearts, but no one has made a move, among them, no one is a fool, seeing that Xiao Han can fight with the three masters of the Xuan King rank, he knows in his heart that Xiao Han's strength is not as simple as it seems, and now, almost everyone has the idea of letting several Xuan Kings of the Frost Wolf Clan consume the spiritual power in Xiao Han's body.
Because the spiritual power in the body is the source of the spiritual power of the Xuan Master, once the spiritual power is consumed too much, it will also directly affect the combat effectiveness, and at that time, it will be easier for them to snatch things from Xiao Han's hands.
Xiao Han and the three masters of the Xuan King rank fought for a long time, during this time, Xiao Han was completely confrontational with the three of them in a hard-fought way, and he didn't dodge the attacks of the three unless they were forced to do so.
And the three Xuan Kings of the Frost Wolf Clan who fought with Xiao Han also became more and more frightened, and their hearts were already filled with shock and disbelief, they had never seen or heard of a high-level Xuan Ling, who could fight with the three Xuan Kings for so long and still have no change in their faces, and, most importantly, this high-level Xuan Ling actually fought with the three Xuan Kings in a completely hard-fought way.
After fighting with the three Xuan Kings for a cup of time, Xiao Han also got a more accurate verification of his strength, and then he no longer continued to entangle with the three Xuan Kings, his body moved slightly sideways, avoiding the attacking Xuan soldiers, and his toes tapped the ground, and his body quickly stepped forward in a short moment, and then the Cold Moon Sword turned into a silver-white light, breaking through the limitations of spatial distance, and stabbing towards one of the Xuan Kings at an incredible speed.
The speed of this sword was so fast, the faces of the three Xuan Kings changed suddenly, after fighting with these three Xuan Kings for so long, this sword was the fastest sword that Xiao Han stabbed, and in just a few moments, the sharp tip of the Cold Moon Sword had already approached the throat of the target.
The old man's face changed drastically from the Cold Moon Sword, and at such a close distance, the chances of him being able to dodge this sword were very low.
At this moment of life and death, the old man did not seem flustered, with a burst of shouting, a huge spiritual power came out of the broken body, enveloping his whole person, and then the spiritual power formed a circle of spiritual power ripples and spread out rapidly, trying to block the stabbing Cold Moon Sword, as long as he won even a short moment, he had a chance to dodge this sword that seemed to represent death. At the same time, the old man's upper body also twisted to the side as best he could. (To be continued.) )