It has even reached an indiscriminate attack, which is the power of the fire curse!

Even the Xuan Er Elder on the side conjured up the Dou Qi armor to defend.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom!"

"Die, die, die, ahahaha!" Constantly supplying the flame curse to a hundred descending fighting qi, Xuan Xili looked at the place where Xuan Han was standing before, and there was already a smoke of gunpowder, and it was immediately more than large.

A moment later.

"Appeal, appeal......" gasped, Xuan Xili stopped, and looked hard at the place where the smoke of gunpowder filled.

"Brush!"

A touch of silver light, abruptly from the place filled with gunpowder, killed!

"Boom!"

Surprised, surprised, but even though Xuan Xili was surprised, his instinct drove him to retreat and block in one step.

The two swords are stalemate, and the enemy's figure gradually appears!

Coming: Swirl Cold!

"Hiss, Xuan Han, how come you didn't die?!" Seeing the comer, Xuan Xili's pupils widened on the spot, and he screamed strangely.

The cold in front of him was quite embarrassing, all the clothes on his upper body were torn, his body was scarred and bloodstained, and there was a touch of red blood on his forehead!

"Having said it, God doesn't dare to ask for my life!"

A sword smashed hard, forcing Xuan Xili back, Xuan Han dispersed the hot red local armor on his body, and suddenly shouted.

His Yan Feng is a fighting spirit, and the Yan is a local armor, which can be regarded as resisting most of the damage and saving his life.

"Poof~" poof, kneeling on the ground, Xuan Han propped up on the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and kept calling for heavy energy......

"Hmph, at your level, you will defend with fighting armor for a long time, and you will not seek death?"

The sharp-eyed Xuan Xili saw the fighting armor that had dispersed from the cold and immediately understood the reason.

However, he did not reach a high level, and the use of partial armor can generally only support for a moment, and just now Xuan Han resisted it for a long time with the fighting armor, and it is strange that the fighting armor does not eat him!

"Don't measure yourself, go die!" the sword pointed at Xuan Han, and Xuan Xi smiled triumphantly.

As soon as Xuan Han dies, Xuan Butterfly will not become his belongings?

"Die, the master doesn't have this plan yet!"

Straightened up with the support of the blood-drinking sword, and Xuan Han held his chest, panting heavily!

"Die!" Kicking out, Lan Wei swung his long sword and slashed at the head of Xuan Han......

"Damn!"

His fighting spirit is exhausted, his physical strength is scarce, and he is on the line between life and death!

"Wow!" However, just when Xuan Han thought that he was at the end of his rope, he suddenly felt that his dantian suddenly gushed out a new fighting spirit, filling his body with meridians!

The battle broke through, and he was promoted. Sixth-Order Qi Gathering Realm!

But at the same time, Xuan Han also felt that in the meridians, the old and the new were constantly fighting each other.

It's the advancement out of control!

At the lightest, the qi will go against the current, and the worst will go crazy.

Therefore, when you advance to the next level, you usually have to be safe and conditioned.

But looking at the Xuan Xili in front of him, who is rapidly approaching, how can Xuan Han adjust the time?

"Bang!" "Swim the wind, stride forward, spin cold.

Yan Yuan slashed! Xuan Xili struck.

"Bang!" the left sword blocked, and the right sword pierced the head of the Xuanxili.

Thunder rushed, after Xuan Xili retreated a step, he hurried up again, and Lan Xi's long sword pierced Xuan Han's chest.

Qingling stepped, swirling cold side flash, and the blood-drinking long sword was raised.

Thunder dodged, Xuan Xili dodged sideways, connected, and stabbed Xuan Han with a sword again.

Swim the wind step, spin the cold block, and sweep the counterattack with a single sword!

......

The two sides exchange offense and defense, the speed is extremely fast, and the battle is mediocre!

"Bang!" the two swords collided, and no one benefited, so they retreated at the same time.

"Appeal, appeal~~"

"Huhu, Huhu~~"

Xuan Han and Xuan Xili were both low at the same time, gasping for breath.

"Xuan Han, what the hell are you, you're not dead!" Xuan Xili finally realized the horror of Xuan Han at this moment, and he couldn't figure out where Xuan Han's fighting spirit came from?

"Your grandma, master, I'm not so simple to die! Huhu, huhu~" The whole body is painful, the meridians are hot, only Xuan Han knows that the next round must be divided. Otherwise, if he didn't have to do it again, he estimated that he would have to really hang up!

Thunder Run!

Qingling step!

The two fought again......

Dark Night Wind Slash!Xuan Han used all his fighting energy and swung out a sword qi!

Xuan Xili used all his fighting energy, raised his long sword, charged his strength, and stabbed Xuan Han directly!

Bang, the two swords clashed, not distinguishing each other.

With a false shot, the Qingchen long sword in his left hand stabbed, and he was cold.

Xuan Xili saw the danger and avoided it.

Brush, suddenly, a blood-drinking long sword stood on Xili's neck, and the cold was close at hand!

The winner is decided!

Win the Cold!

"Xuan Xili, I warn you, Xuan Die'er and my woman, move her to death again!"

The madness overflowed, the lion's pupils contracted, staring at the enemy angrily, and Xuan Han pressed the sword at the same time, and the blade immediately entered Xuan Xili's neck for three points, and blood oozed out.

"Huh!"

"Did you hear that!" Xuan Han's sword blade immediately re-entered Xuan Xili's neck, and he couldn't disobey the way.

"Tsk, got it!" Xuan Xili said reluctantly.

"Second Elder, the result?"

"Swirl ...... Xuan Han wins!!"

Elder Xuan II was shocked to announce the results.

"Hiss......"

"Hiss ......"

There was no more to say in the stands except for gasps.

Even the head of the Xuan family, the elders at all levels, and the seniors of the family business were all shocked by Xuan Han's strength.

Who would have thought that a mortal in the Qi Gathering Realm would be able to defeat an eighth-order fighter with melee combat and a little fighting skills!

"Poof. ”

The moment he heard the result, Xuan Han immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, nourishing the meridians and regulating his breath.

His meridians were hot, his dantian breath was chaotic, and his whole body was in abnormal pain. Only by sorting out the fighting spirit as soon as possible and consolidating the realm!

"Hiss~"

"You still break through in the battle and endure the pain of chaos?"

Up and down the Xuan family, no one didn't know what was going on with the pain of being chaotic when they were promoted.

And Xuan Han actually endured the pain, and after defeating Xuan Xili, he was recuperated!

Didn't bother with the Spiral Chill Advancement.

The second elder arranged the next game and delayed it appropriately.

A moment later.

Xuan Hanxing's eyes widened slightly, relieved his mind, and he was successfully promoted.

At this moment, the stands have been noisy for a week, all of them are discussing the hard battle of Xuan Han.

"Brother Han, you're not dead, Xiao Xun'er is so happy!"

Hugging Xuan Han's neck, Bi Xun'er kept rubbing his face, her eyes were full of tears, but her expression was happy.

"Let go, let go, let go...... I wasn't killed by anyone else, I'm about to be strangled to death by your little girl!" was strangled so tightly by Bi Xun'er, Xuan Han's face immediately turned blue, and he screamed again and again.

"Ah, I'm sorry~" Quickly let go, Bi Xun'er was like a ferret who had made a mistake, shy, and bowed her head to apologize.

After a simple joke, Xuan Han dragged Bi Xun'er away.

Bi Xun'er's private room is relatively close.

Xuan Han went, and then combed his fighting qi and simply conditioned his body.

At noon, Bi Yun'er took some food and had a simple light meal.

......

The scorching sun.

Afternoon.

The battle continues!

Final!

Xuan Han, dressed in purple and gold-patterned clothes, stood tall and tall, holding a blood-drinking sword, standing quietly.

opponents, gradually showing their figures.

Fairy fairy girl, a green silk coiled up, a blue glass jade hairpin adorned on the back of the head, a bunch of micro curls at the corners, Danfeng eyes, Qiong nose, cherry lips, snow muscles as white as jade.

Dressed in silk and satin, with slender and beautiful legs, the girl took a slight step and went on stage.

Third-order fighter, Spin Butterfly!

"Fluttershy?" was stunned for a moment, and when he saw someone coming, Xuan Han was a little surprised.