But then, the young man realized his gaffe, and a wave of anger rose from his heart, and soon extinguished the timidity in his heart, thinking that he was so noble, that he was frightened by an adventurer who was no more than his own age, and it was definitely an indelible shame for him. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The young man stared at Xiao Han with anger on his face, suddenly took a step forward, stretched out his hand to point at Xiao Han, and shouted: "Stinky boy, what do you say to Young Master Ben, there is a kind of you are trying to tell Young Master Ben." ”

Xiao Han's fierce gaze swept over the six middle-aged men around the young man, and his strength was clear at a glance, with his powerful spiritual sense, he only needed to feel the exact strength according to the breath emitted by those six people, one high-level Xuan Ling, two low-level Xuan Ling, and three high-level Great Xuan Masters. This kind of strength is much stronger than the Kowloon Squad.

"Get out!" Xiao Han said coldly again, although he had deduced from the lineup of young people and the tone of his voice that he must be a disciple of a certain big clan, but at this moment, Xiao Han was already alone, without any concern, and he was not afraid of any force at all, at most, it was just a little more trouble.

Although it is not very comfortable to be in trouble, it is impossible for Xiao Han to apologize to a gentleman disciple in a low voice because of this.

The young man's face became very gloomy, his eyes stared at Xiao Han coldly, and he ordered the six people beside him, "Arrest him for me." ”

"Yes, young master. Immediately, a person spoke, and immediately walked out of the team, and an arrow stepped forward in front of Xiao Han, and grabbed Xiao Han's shoulder with his bare hands. This middle-aged man has the strength of a senior Xuan Master, which is the result of his cultivation after more than 30 years, in his opinion, Xiao Han's strength at such a young age will definitely not be too strong, and the strength of a senior Xuan Master is a first-class genius, with the strength of his own Senior Great Xuan Master, it is not as simple as it is easy to capture it.

The cold glint in Xiao Han's eyes flashed, he turned to the side slightly, effortlessly avoided the palm grabbed by the middle-aged man, and said coldly: "You are not qualified enough to do it with me." Xiao Han's tone was full of disdain. If it were usual, Xiao Han would definitely not say such a thing, but what happened to the Kowloon squad had a great impact on his state of mind, and he no longer had the usual elegance, and the arrogant attitude of the young man made Xiao Han's already bad mood become a little irritable, and deep down he had the urge to kill.

Listening to Xiao Han's humiliating words, the middle-aged man's face suddenly became ugly, thinking about the strength of his senior master, in the face of a hairy boy who was only in his early twenties, not only could he not eat, but he was also humiliated by the other party mercilessly, which made him lose face, especially when there were several companions behind him, and there was also a gentleman who could affect his future prospects。

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man decided not to keep his hand, only to see a long sword appear in his hand, and as the spiritual power in his body continued to be injected into the long sword, the entire long sword exuded a layer of dreamy brilliance.

"Arrogant boy, let you see now if I'm qualified to do anything with you!" the middle-aged man shouted, and then slashed at Xiao Han's shoulder with a long sword.

Xiao Han snorted, and the Cold Moon Sword appeared in his right hand in an instant, and then turned into a silver-white light, stabbing out like lightning.

"Poof!"

Just when the long sword in the middle-aged man's hand had just been struck, Xiao Han's Cold Moon Sword had already struck first and stabbed into his throat.

The middle-aged man's whole body stiffened suddenly, staring at Xiao Han and the small long sword piercing his throat with wide eyes, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

Then, the middle-aged man's eyes gradually lost their luster and quickly became hollow, and finally his whole body fell to the ground softly, drowning in death.

Seeing that the middle-aged man was killed by Xiao Han with one blow, the other five guards who were waiting beside the young man were stunned for a moment, and then their faces changed suddenly, and they all sacrificed their Xuan soldiers, staring at Xiao Han vigilantly as if they were facing a great enemy.

The young man looked at the middle-aged man lying on the ground in disbelief, stretched out his hand and pointed at Xiao Han, and said inwardly, "You...... You... How dare you kill my guards...... Do you know who I am, you...... You...... Are you kid getting impatient? Although the young man is about the same age as Xiao Han, he obviously grew up in a greenhouse and has not experienced any wind and rain.

Although he had bullied many people with the power of his clan, almost all of those people were soft bones, and he didn't dare to offend him, which made him smooth sailing all the way, and he didn't put the world in his eyes, and he had never seen a cold-blooded and ruthless person like Xiao Han, killing someone so simply, as if it was commonplace, and the young man who had never seen such a scene was suddenly frightened by Xiao Han's iron-blooded means.

At this time, a middle-aged man with a resolute face stepped forward, arched his hand at Xiao Han, and said in a calm tone: "This little brother, we are from the Motai clan, and this is the eldest young master of our Motai clan, what happened before is indeed our fault, here I apologize to you, this matter is over!" The middle-aged man's tone was neither humble nor arrogant.

Xiao Han stared at the group of people opposite him with fierce eyes, exuding a strong murderous aura all over his body, and walked towards them step by step with his sword, and said in an indifferent tone: "Let's do it! If you can escape from my hands today, you will naturally be spared." ”

The faces of the five middle-aged men all changed slightly, and the face of the middle-aged man with a resolute face who spoke before also became gloomy, and said, "This fellow Daoist, you are too ignorant!" If it weren't for the purpose of our trip to escort the young master to the Spirit Beast Mountain Range for training, and the patriarch had also explained that he should not make any extraneous branches on the way, otherwise, would you really think that if you killed one of our companions, the matter would be solved so easily, although our Motai clan is not a famous family in the cultivation realm, it is not so easy to bully. ”

The middle-aged man's words made the young man also think of the powerful power of his clan, and he couldn't help but be strong, and said sharply: "That's right, our Motai clan is not so easy to bully, in Orange City, there is no force that is not afraid of my Motai clan, boy, you have killed one of my guards, if you know what, go back with me immediately to accept the punishment, otherwise, you will leave your life here today!"

Hearing the young man's words, the middle-aged man couldn't help frowning, and secretly cursed in his heart: "Idiot." Although the power of the Motai clan is not weak, this is only relative to Orange Island City.

And even in Orange Island City, the position of the Motai clan is extremely sinister, although Orange Island City is only a third-level Xiuzhen City, but there are more than 20 clans large and small, although it seems that the Motai clan is dominant, it can be said that it is a one-handed cover in Orange City, but the middle-aged man knows very well in his heart that although the Motai clan looks infinite on the surface, it has become a thorn in the side of many clans in Orange City, after all, the tree is a big wind, in Orange City, there are many forces that are not much weaker than the Motai clan, and they are all staring at the Motai clan tightly, once the time comes, they will not hesitate to strike at the Motai clan and carve up the territory held by the Motai clan. Because the Motai clan, which has been covering the sky in Orange Island City for more than ten years, has already controlled one-third of the business of the entire city, such a big piece of fat, and those surrounding forces have long been greedy.

Moreover, due to the geographical environment of Orange Island City close to the Spirit Beast Mountain Range, the population flow in the city is very large, and ninety-nine percent of the people are adventurers who come to various places, as well as many foreign forces, large and small, the entire Orange Island City can be described as a mixture of fish and dragons, although the Motai clan seems to have extremely large forces and connections in the Orange Continent City, and several medium-sized adventurer teams stationed in the Orange City still maintain a cooperative relationship, but there are still many powerful forces and some scattered powerhouses, which the Motai clan cannot afford to offend, otherwise, I am afraid that the Motai clan will only perish。

And the middle-aged man saw that Xiao Han had the strength to easily kill a senior master at such an age, especially the lightning-like sword, which made the middle-aged man feel horrified, the speed of that sword was so fast, I am afraid that even he had to do his best to avoid it, with the knowledge of the middle-aged man, from these two points, it can be roughly inferred that Xiao Han must have a not weak background behind him, or there is an extremely strong master behind him, otherwise, how can such a young age have such a strong strength, so the middle-aged man has the intention of resolving this grievance, and does not want to cause trouble for the Motai clan。

However, when Xiao Han heard the words of the eldest young master of the Motai clan, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he didn't say a word, his body shook slightly, and he rushed towards the young man at an extremely fast speed, and the Cold Moon Sword in his hand turned into a silver-white light, stabbing out like lightning, and the target was naturally the throat of the young man.

Although Xiao Han had already understood in his heart that this young man was the eldest young master of the Motai clan, he had never been afraid of any forces since his debut.

Seeing that Xiao Han actually made such a decisive move, the middle-aged man's face changed slightly, a touch of ruthlessness appeared in his eyes, a giant flying sword appeared in his hand, the middle-aged man held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, and swung it out suddenly, with the long sword with a burst of breaking sound, straight towards Xiao Han's stabbing at the young man's Hanyue sword.

Although the middle-aged man guessed in his heart that Xiao Han was likely to have some background behind him, he was not a person who was afraid of things.

The trajectory of the long sword stabbed by Xiao Han suddenly changed, and he raised his sword upward, and actually took the initiative to meet the flying sword of the middle-aged man.

"Ding!"

With a steely collision sound, Xiao Han's Cold Moon Sword and the middle-aged man's giant flying sword collided together in mid-air, and as soon as the two touched, a powerful force was transmitted directly from the giant flying sword in the middle-aged man's hand to Xiao Han's Cold Moon Sword.

Xiao Han's face became serious, and his right arm flexibly controlled the Cold Moon Sword to unload the powerful power transmitted from the flying sword, and at the same time, his feet stepped out quickly, instantly circling behind the middle-aged man, giving full play to the advantages of his fast sword, and launching a dense attack on the middle-aged man like a storm.

Xiao Han's strength is increasing almost every day, and at this time, he can no longer fall behind in a tough confrontation with a middle-aged man with high-level Xuanling strength, of course, the main reason for this is that the middle-aged man is not a power-type warrior, but his simple spiritual power is stronger than Xiao Han.

And with the action of the two, the other four guards also protected the eldest young master of the Motai clan and quickly retreated.

In just a few breaths, the middle-aged man and Xiao Han have fought for more than a dozen rounds, and the middle-aged man is more and more frightened, because Xiao Han's sword is too fast, and the speed of each sword is not only extremely fast, but also deadly, and the seemingly messy swordsmanship seems to contain some kind of mystery that he does not understand, the coordination and succession between moves and moves are almost seamless, and he can't find the slightest flaw, although the middle-aged man has the strength of a senior master, but he can only maintain a balance stage with Xiao Han, and the longer it drags on, the more unfavorable it is for him, because Xiao Han's swordsmanship is so fast, it is very difficult for the middle-aged man to dodge, Although there will be no problems for the time being, as time goes by, it will be a matter of time before he loses, because in the face of Xiao Han's lightning-like swordsmanship, he has gradually fallen into despair, and even the opportunity to fight back is pitiful.

"Jia Quan, Xiong Feiguang, the two of you come to help me, Tianfeng, the two of you, you immediately protect the young master and leave. After holding on for a moment again, the middle-aged man had to call for reinforcements, and in the face of Xiao Han's extremely fast sword, the middle-aged man almost couldn't dodge it several times.

Listening to the middle-aged man's words, the faces of the guards who protected the young man changed, and they looked at each other, and their faces became solemn.

They were very clear about the strength of the middle-aged man who fought with Xiao Han, they didn't expect that with the strength of his high-level Xuan Ling, they would actually have to call for help, which surprised them, they didn't expect Xiao Han, who looked like he was only in his twenties, to have such strength.

Two of the four guards immediately separated, rushed towards Xiao Han with the Xuan soldiers, and soon joined the battle circle, attacking Xiao Han together with the middle-aged man with the strength of the high-level Xuan Ling. (To be continued.) )