readx;? Between the mountains and forests, on the bank of flowing water, Zi Han stood by the water and looked at the depths that he couldn't see, he didn't speak for a long time, his eyes looked confused, his originally clear eyes gradually deepened, and the blood moon looked at Zi Han, but it gave people a sense of loneliness. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Blood Moon chuckled, and a long sword condensed out of his floating hand, the sword body revealed the meaning of antiquity, but it was rusty, and the former glory had been dispersed, and it was no longer as powerful as it used to be.

"Emperor, you and I have been silent for three thousand years, when the Sword Emperor died in the first battle, but the Sword Emperor was undefeated, but you sealed yourself forever"

Blood Moon's words were a little sad, Zi Han obviously heard Blood Moon's words, and couldn't help frowning at Blood Moon, and said, "The Sword Emperor has passed away?"

Looking at the rusty sword in front of him, Blood Moon nodded slightly, and sighed lightly, "Three thousand years ago, the Sword Emperor fought for the last time, he rose up with the emperor in his hand, monopolized those five people, one person and one sword fought for three days, he died, but he was undefeated, the spirit of the emperor wailed, and sealed himself"

Zi Han's eyes showed a hint of discoloration, looking at the sword on the ground, he couldn't help but show admiration, and saluted the emperor, his eyes were full of respect, and said softly, "The power of the sword emperor, the spirit of the emperor, people are admired, this kind of sword spirit can be called unparalleled"

Blood Moon looked at Zi Han, the sadness in his eyes was still there, but the next moment his eyes changed, and he instantly showed a look of vigilance, his wings floated, the emperor disappeared, and he looked into the depths of the mountains and forests from afar, with a look of displeasure, and said, "Young man, it seems that your trouble is coming"

Zi Han looked at the blood moon, frowned slightly, and looked at the blood moon's gaze, the mountains and forests in the distance surged, the branches and leaves swayed lightly, and the friction of the leaves with a slight sound all fell into Zi Han's ears.

Swish!

Zi Han stood up, holding his sword, and stood by the stream looking ahead, as if waiting.

Bang!

A loud noise sounded, and a sturdy young man suddenly landed on a boulder, stepping on the boulder, and the cracks on the boulder were densely covered with cracks, and the young man's rugged face showed a sneering smile looking at Zi Han, his eyes were full of contempt.

Then a figure twisted and walked out of the mountains and forests, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, obviously a girl but with bewitching makeup, carrying a slender long sword behind her, holding her hands in front of her chest, overlooking Zihan with a high attitude.

With contempt in her eyes, the girl looked at Zi Han and said, "Yo, how can there be such a beautiful young man in this barren mountain and wilderness, so handsome and elegant, it is really exciting."

The wind floated, and Zi Han looked at the girl with a somewhat numb expression, and did not respond, but looked straight into the depths of the jungle, as if he was watching something.

And the sturdy young man seemed to be a little disgusted, glanced at the girl named Ziyan, and said, "Ziyan, don't be disgusted with Lao Tzu, don't forget what you are here for"

"Hmph" The girl snorted lightly, glanced at the man lightly, and a sneer appeared on her bewitching face, "Zipo, you are ugly yourself, don't you want the old lady to look at the beautiful man?"

Zi Han looked at the two, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and Xueyue looked at the two, his eyes were full of excitement, and said with a smile, "This person who came to kill people tore it up first, interesting, this king loves to watch"

Well?

Zi Yan looked back at the blood moon, and didn't care, but looked at Zi Han's eyes with some bright light, Ying Ying smiled, and said, "Hey, such a handsome and beautiful man, I'm afraid that no one in the entire Purple Clan can beat him, it's a pity."

"Less nonsense" Zi Po snorted coldly, his eyes were extremely attentive, he looked at Zi Han, and shouted, "You are the waste young master Zi Han?"

Zi Han's eyes were cold, and he said, "How?"

Zi Po smiled coldly, and as soon as he stepped on the whole boulder, his footsteps fell to the ground, and the boulder behind him was torn apart, splashing a puff of smoke and dust, his hands were constantly kneading, making a cracking sound, and he smiled and said, "A waste like you should be treated in peace, but you have offended someone who should not be offended, so I will send you on your way today."

Zi Han frowned slightly, and said, "Really?"

Looking at the handsome young man in front of him, Zi Po showed a trace of doubt on his face, and asked in confusion, "Are you afraid of me?"

"Am I supposed to be afraid of you? Who do you think you are?"

Ziyan smiled and said, "Handsome guy, I advise you not to struggle, this guy has brute strength like a wild man, it's not good for him to tear you apart, and then it's a pity to have this handsome face."

"Two psychic early stage people want to kill me?

As soon as Zi Han's words came out, Zi Po's face sank slightly, with displeasure in his eyes, and he scolded, "You are really ashamed of your waste, I tore you alive"

Bang!

Zi Po jumped towards Zi Han with heavy steps, with a trace of strong wind on his fist, and smashed directly into Zi Han's head, with the momentum of splitting gold and cracking stones under the punch, Zi Yan in the distance looked at this scene and shook his head slightly, there seemed to be some pity in his eyes.

Boom!

Zi Han retreated, Zi Po smashed his fist on the ground, shattering the stones, Zi Han put away his long sword and stood by the stream, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, Xueyue glanced at Zi Po lightly, and said, "Young man, this gorilla's strength is acceptable, but it can practice his hands."

"Ahh

Zi Po burst into tears, and went towards Zi Han again, a punch fell again, the green tendons on his arms burst out, Zi Han's complexion changed slightly, he didn't dodge or dodge five fingers, he condensed his fist and came out, and a punch blasted away with it.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, both of them retreated, stepping on the broken stones, leaving a shallow mark, under this blow, Zi Han's eyes were a little surprised, on the other hand, Zi Po showed a trace of solemnity, he knew how great his strength was, few people in the same level dared to fight with him, and he fought against Bo with his body.

"Yo, little brother has a bit of strength, can you do it big guy?"

"Hmph, I was careless just now, and now I want him to know what despair is, let him kneel and call grandpa"

Zi Po was still disdainful in his mouth, and once again blasted towards Zi Han's punch, when he punched, it seemed to be a few points stronger than just now, this time he used all his strength, wanting to win with one blow and kill Zi Han.

Zi Han met Zi Po's fist with a punch, the two kept bombarding with their fists, and when their bodies collided, Zi Po was already a little crazy, his strength was obviously above Zi Han, and the other party was still fighting with him in the field he was best at, but after fighting for so long, he still couldn't take him down, which made him feel a sense of humiliation in his heart, and he didn't allow such a waste to be compared with himself.

Ziyan, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, was also deeply surprised, and said secretly, "Is this really a waste?"

"Ahh

Zi Po shouted again, condensed his fist in his hand, and blasted towards Zi Han.

"Breaking the Mountain"

Under a punch, wisps of strong wind attached to the fist, Ziyan looked at this punch from a distance and was a little surprised, she knew that this punch was a high-grade boxing technique, she had once understood, how terrible the spiritual power contained in this punch was.

Zi Han's gaze flickered, and the spiritual power around his body gathered up, and he rushed away with his fist, slapping out with one palm.

"Spirit Devourer"

Rumble!

Between the fists and palms, Zi Han's face sank, and he stepped on the ground with one foot, stepping on the stones, leaving a footprint an inch deep, but Zi Po was shocked and flew out, crashing into the distance, breaking the trunk of the tree, the crown of the tree toppled, blood overflowed from the corner of Zipo's mouth, and his arm was gently spasming.

"That's right, young man, although this Spirit Devouring Palm is a low-grade Xuan-rank, if you cultivate a high-grade martial art that is comparable to the Xuan-rank, it is not bad at all."

During the Blood Moon Review, Zi Yan glanced at Zi Po, then looked at Zi Han, and said in a deep voice, "I didn't expect your strength to be so strong, even Zi Po can't help you."

"You are the same"

Zi Han responded, looking at Zi Yan impartially, without contempt.

I saw Ziyan holding a sword, the long sword drew a curve in the air, the long sword fell together, and countless fallen leaves moved with the sword, at this moment Ziyan flew over, a sword danced horizontally, slashed at Zi Han's neck, and shot ruthlessly, wanting to kill with one blow.

Shout!

Zi Han took out the sword, took a step back, the blade of the sword slashed across the stream, not touching a drop, the long sword moved, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the bottom of his eyes became calm when he watched the sword in his hand.

Bite!

Zi Han blocked a sword, Zi Yan retreated, with a trace of contempt in her eyes, and said, "If I am indeed inferior to you in terms of fists and feet, or even inferior to Zi Po, but if it is a sword match, then I will win today."

"I'm naturally no match for you, but when it comes to swordsmanship, you're not my opponent."

When Ziyan heard this, her face showed a trace of doubt, and then her bewitching makeup couldn't hide her killing intent, her delicate body shook, and the long sword came horizontally, as if it had the potential to cut through the void.

"A sword seals the throat"

Zi Yan's sword is a sword technique of the highest grade, the sword technique of sealing the throat, the person who comes out of the sword is bound to seal the throat with a sword to kill the opponent, at this moment Zi Yan used the sword technique to show killing intent, and wanted to cut off Zi Han's head.

"The Sword Pointing to the Sky and the Moon"

Zi Han jumped up, the long sword danced all over his body, his body turned into a curve, and a sword stabbed out, like pointing to the sky and the moon, it was bound to break with a sword.

The two swords intersected, the sword qi on the long sword was entangled, and there was a buzzing sound, Ziyan snorted, her body flew out upside down, and a blood flower splashed in mid-air, falling into the stream, and scattered with the water in the blink of an eye.

Shicai stabbed Zi Yan's shoulder with a sword, splashing blood, and the long sword in Zi Han's hand was not stained with blood, his body fell lightly on the shore, he looked at Zi Yan with the sword, and said, "I said that you are not my opponent, it only takes one sword to kill you"

The stream flowed for a long time, and a fallen leaf fell into the water, Ziyan looked at the flowing water, came back to her senses, pursed her red lips, and said, "I came to kill you, why didn't you kill me just now?

Zi Han shook his head lightly and said with a smile, "You and I have no grievances, I naturally won't kill you"

"Why?" Zi Yan's eyes were a little distracted, when she first saw Zi Han, she seemed to be looking down on Zi Han from above, but at this moment she could only look up.

"Because it's him who I want to kill, not you"

The sword in Zi Han's hand pointed to the mountains and forests, and in the originally quiet mountains and forests, a figure slowly came out, looked at Zi Han, and showed a sneer on his elegant face.

"I didn't expect your strength to progress so fast, I underestimated you before, but today you don't seem to be able to escape"

Zi Han's sword slowly fell, and he said, "If I kill you, I won't have to escape, are you right?"

"Oh, yes, so much confidence, similar to your father."

Rumble!

A boulder fell suddenly, the boulder entered the water, blocking the stream, the boulder was more than a zhang, weighing two or three thousand catties, and what kind of great force should it have to hit this boulder.

Just when Zi Han was frightened, a body fell down like an iron tower, and fell straight on the boulder that cut off the stream, and the face plate of the person who came was like a knife, with a resolute color, and those eyes were like two blazing flames, constantly beating, and when he looked at Zi Han, his eyes were full of contempt.

"Zi Lie!?" Zi Han said with a hint of surprise, looking at the tower-like figure, his eyes gradually revealed a trace of solemnity.

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