And the middle-aged man's current strength has reached the level of an intermediate-level Xuanling, which is two stages higher than Xiao Han, although the collision between Xiao Han's Cold Moon Sword and the middle-aged man's cyan broadsword may not bring too much damage to his Cold Moon Sword. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But the strong force of the shock will still make Xiao Han unbearable, so Xiao Han is unlikely to have a hard fight with the middle-aged man no matter what, because it will only be him who suffers.

Dodging the middle-aged man's blow again, the middle-aged man suddenly revealed a slight flaw in the defense, Xiao Han's eyes flashed, seized this hard-won opportunity, and then went all out, his body came to the middle-aged man's back silently like a ghost, and the cold moon sword in his hand burst out of a fierce sword qi, turning into a blood-red light, stabbing towards the middle-aged man's back, the long sword broke through the air, making a slight sharp sound, in front of this sword, as if the air was cut, and the speed, even faster, instantly approached the middle-aged man's back, just when the tip of the sword had not yet completely contacted the middle-aged man's back, The sword qi at the tip of the sword that kept swallowing cut through the robe behind the middle-aged man and pierced the skin.

Feeling the sharp pain coming from his back, the middle-aged man's face changed suddenly, but he didn't show much panicked, he was already on guard against Xiao Han's extremely fast sword, and then the powerful spiritual power gushed out from his body again, and instantly condensed into a spiritual power shield that was not weak in defense to block the sword momentum, and at the same time, the light cyan light on the middle-aged man's body skyrocketed, at this moment, he had increased his speed to the extreme, and his body left a phantom in place, just when the tip of Xiao Han's Cold Moon Sword was about to pierce his back, the middle-aged man's body had moved sideways for a distance of half a meter, out of the attack range of the Cold Moon Sword。

The middle-aged man guessed in his heart that Xiao Han's sword stabbed out so quickly, he must have done his best, and at this moment, his defense against himself had been weakened to the minimum, so the middle-aged man also seized this very rare opportunity, after dodging Xiao Han's sword, he immediately raised the cyan broadsword in his hand, and the light cyan light on the knife that kept flickering gradually turned into a dazzling light in the dark night, and then the cyan broadsword left a brilliant cyan light in the air, which had been slashed towards Xiao Han at a very fast speed, this knife was already a full-strength blow of the middle-aged man。

After several battles with Xiao Han, the middle-aged man has deeply realized Xiao Han's difficulty, Xiao Han's superb sense of battle makes him every time he fights with him, he does not leave the slightest flaw, whether it is attacking or dodging, the coordination and transformation between the moves seem to be seamless, so that he has no chance to take advantage of it, and this time with Xiao Han's full sword, in the case of insufficient defensive strength, may be the only chance he can give Xiao Han a heavy blow, so, for this blow, the middle-aged man did not spare the slightest hand。

The cyan broadsword slashed through the air at an extremely fast speed, and if it was some people who were a little weaker, they wouldn't even have time to react in front of this sword.

"Wow!"

With a sound explosion, the cyan broadsword wrapped in a layer of pale cyan light slashed off Xiao Han's head without hindrance, passing through his body, and finally the knife smashed on the ground without any loss.

With a roar, the cyan broadsword containing the power of the middle-aged man's full force fell deep into the dirt on the ground, and the powerful spiritual power on the knife body blasted the surrounding soil out of a one-meter-diameter pit, and the dust flew up, directly annihilating Xiao Han's figure in it.

However, on the middle-aged man's face, he did not show the slightest look of joy, but his face became extremely solemn.

"Afterimage!" The middle-aged man secretly exclaimed in his heart, however, just when this thought just popped up in his heart, a strong sense of crisis spread throughout the middle-aged man's heart, the middle-aged man did not hesitate at all, his body was almost reflexively tilted to the side, and at the same time, the cyan knife in his hand was immediately pulled out of the soil, and he slashed behind him without looking.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, I saw the cyan broadsword in the middle-aged man's hand and a weak long sword that suddenly appeared and was covered in blood.

At the moment when the long sword collided with the cyan broadsword, Xiao Han's face suddenly changed, and he immediately became a little pale, and his chest rose and fell violently a few times, and then he immediately withdrew his sword and quickly retreated.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, I saw the cyan broadsword in the middle-aged man's hand and a weak long sword that suddenly appeared and was covered in blood.

At the moment when the long sword collided with the cyan broadsword, Xiao Han's face suddenly changed, and he immediately became a little pale, and his chest rose and fell violently a few times, and then he immediately withdrew his sword and quickly retreated.

Xiao Han retreated until twenty meters away before stopping, and now he could no longer maintain his previous calmness, and his originally plain face became a little pale.

After all, the difference between his strength and the middle-aged man's own strength is too great, only by relying on his body to maneuver with the middle-aged man, and just when he collided with the middle-aged man's Xuanbing cyan broadsword, Xiao Han also suffered a big loss, although the Xuanbing did not suffer much damage, but the middle-aged man's spiritual power, which was several times stronger than Xiao Han's, was transmitted through the Cold Moon Sword, which still caused Xiao Han's internal organs to suffer a lot of shocks and suffered some minor injuries.

The middle-aged man stabilized his body, looking at Xiao Han with a solemn gaze, for this person who almost made himself suffer three times in a row, the middle-aged man did not dare to underestimate it in the slightest, although the latter's strength was very weak in the eyes of the middle-aged man, but with the speed that was not slower than him and the attack that was extremely fast, the threat to the middle-aged man was so great that it was even stronger than the opponent of the same level as him.

However, after the middle-aged man saw Xiao Han's state, he seemed to understand something, and couldn't help but smile, and said in a deep voice: "Boy, I admit that your speed is very fast, but your strength is too weak after all." As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man didn't give Xiao Han half a moment to breathe, and once again brandished a cyan broadsword more than two meters long and attacked Xiao Han fiercely.

Due to the collision between the Cold Moon Sword and the middle-aged man's cyan broadsword just now, Xiao Hannei suffered some minor injuries, although these minor injuries would not cause much hindrance to Xiao Han in normal times, but at this time, when fighting with a middle-aged man whose strength was two orders stronger than him and had reached the intermediate Xuan Ling, the impact of this slight injury was very fatal, after all, Xiao Han was only at his peak, and with all his strength, he was able to rely on his mysterious body to reluctantly maneuver with the middle-aged man at speed, and now in the injured state, Xiao Han's speed could not be maintained as agile as before, and he gradually felt difficult to dodge。

After fighting Xiao Han for a few rounds, the middle-aged man seemed to understand that Xiao Han's threat to him had decreased a lot, and the vigilance against Xiao Han in his heart had also weakened a little, so he took out all his strength, shot without reservation, and attacked Xiao Han with a fatal move, and the speed was a few points faster than before.

As the middle-aged man's attack speed accelerated, Xiao Han had become more and more difficult to dodge, if he was at his peak, Xiao Han could not only dodge the middle-aged man's attack, but also take the time to fight back, then he was in an injured state, he could only dodge, and he had lost the strength to fight back, and as the middle-aged man's speed accelerated, Xiao Han was in danger every time he dodged the middle-aged man's attack.

The middle-aged man's attack speed was very fast, and in just a few breaths, he made dozens of moves, and now, Xiao Han, who had lost the power to fight back, had already had many cracks in the coarse cloth clothes on his body, and the edges of the cracks were dyed red with blood, and it could be seen from the little blood stains that the wounds on Xiao Han's body were not deep.

The pale cyan light flashed away in the dark night, and the middle-aged man's cyan broadsword was wrapped in a cloud of wind, cutting through the night sky at an extremely fast speed, slashing straight towards Xiao Han.

This knife, although Xiao Han had dodged with all his might, but with his speed that had slowed down a lot at the moment, he still couldn't dodge it completely, and the cyan big knife left a deep wound on his chest, which pierced the entire chest, and the surging blood stained the clothes on Xiao Han's chest into blood red in a moment.

The middle-aged man smiled fiercely, without the slightest pause in his movements, and when Xiao Han had not yet distanced himself from him, he immediately stepped forward to close the distance between him and Xiao Han, and the pale cyan light of his right foot flashed, kicking Xiao Han's chest at lightning speed.

"Bang!"

Xiao Han's body was kicked out by the middle-aged man like a cannonball, his body was still in mid-air, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spray out of Xiao Han's mouth, and his body flew more than 20 meters away, and after hitting several horse bandits and robbers along the way, he fell to the ground in embarrassment, and then, another mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out of Xiao Han's mouth, and his face had become pale.

With a flash of blue light, the middle-aged man had already crossed a distance of more than twenty meters and appeared in front of Xiao Han, looked at him with a sneer, and said: "I'll give you one last chance, if you tell me the secret of how you can use such a low strength to show a speed that is not less than mine, I will spare your life today, otherwise, die!"

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with a scorching light, he was indeed very excited about how Xiao Han could use such a low strength to exert no less than his speed, and his heart was very eager to have such a secret method, for him who cultivated wind spiritual power, speed was crucial, once he mastered such a secret method, the middle-aged man really didn't dare to imagine what level his speed could reach, but it was certain that his strength would definitely be greatly improved, and at that time, his status in Weihu Mountain would be greatly improved。

As soon as he thought of this, the middle-aged man felt his blood boiling all over his body, and his heart was excited, and even the look on his face became a little excited.

Xiao Han wiped the blood sacrifice from the corner of his mouth, slowly stood up from the ground, looked at the middle-aged man with a little excitement on his face with cold eyes, and couldn't help but show a sneer, "I'm afraid you don't have this ability." Although he had already suffered a lot of internal injuries at the moment, Xiao Han did not show the slightest fear of the middle-aged man who was stronger than himself.

As he spoke, Xiao Han's whole body was also making slight adjustments, at this time, his whole body was completely relaxed, as if he was not the slightest defense, and his right hand, which was originally holding the sword hard, also became a little lax, and his current state looked defenseless, not at all like he was fighting.

Xiao Han's words suddenly made the expression on the middle-aged man's face sink, and he snorted coldly: "Boy, with your current strength, you are not qualified to say such a big thing, since you are unwilling to say it, then I have to make you suffer." As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man waved the cyan big knife in his hand and slashed at Xiao Han's right shoulder.

In the face of the middle-aged man's knife, Xiao Han did not make the slightest dodge action, but raised his sword to take the initiative to meet it, although the speed of this sword is equally fast, but it gives people a light and fluttering, soft feeling, which is completely inconsistent with the fierce and murderous sword move before.

When the Cold Moon Sword and the cyan broadsword collided together, they didn't make a sound, and the two touched each other completely silently, and then, the cold-moon sword that looked soft was like a maggot attached to the bone, tightly pasted on the cyan broadsword, and drove the cyan broadsword to deviate from the original attack route in a very ingenious way, and drew a few circles around the left in the middle of the air, directly unloading the terrifying force on the cyan broadsword, and then leading it to the side, so that the cyan broadsword was cut into the dirt next to it.

The middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and his eyes looked at Xiao Han with a little surprise, because just now, he couldn't control his cyan broadsword, if such a strange thing happened to an opponent who was stronger than him, it might not be nothing, but at this time, the other party was an opponent who was much weaker than him, which made the middle-aged man a little unacceptable.

"What kind of exercise are you? The middle-aged man asked in a surprised tone.

"Yin and Yang Swordsmanship". Xiao Han opened his mouth and said, he is not proficient in "Yin Yang Swordsmanship", but he has read the cheats in this area, so that he gradually understands the principle of "Yin Yang Swordsmanship" to overcome rigidity with softness and transfer thousands of catties, and at this moment, when his strength is not as good as that of a middle-aged man, and he has been forced to the point of being almost exhausted, Xiao Han has no choice but to use the "Yin Yang Swordsmanship" that he is not proficient in to resist.

"Yin and Yang Swordsmanship" pays attention to overcoming rigidity with softness, braking with static, defeating strong with weakness, and also contains the power of four or two thousand catties, such wonderful skills can indeed play a very big role in the predicament that Xiao Han is encountering now.