The wind thunders the west city, and the fog is thick.

In the sky above the martial arts training ground, a colorful aura cover rose at this moment, and around the aura cover, nearly thousands of strong men in official uniforms raised their hands in unison, constantly infusing spiritual energy into the aura cover, and in the center of the martial arts training field, thousands of strong people were pranayama cross-legged, compared to the previous tension and anxiety, the faces of the ten thousand strong people on the martial arts training ground at this moment were full of relaxed freehand.

Hundreds of feet away from the martial arts training ground, the ancestor of the Poison Sect looked at this scene, his face was iron-blue, he looked up at the sky for a while, and looked at the martial arts city for a while, constantly pacing back and forth, looking extremely anxious.

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In the front yard of the Han family, the sound of fighting shook the sky, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood!

On the ground, Han Xue, Han Wei, Han Lin and others led a group of Han Family Iron Guards in black armor to constantly resist the crazy onslaught of the hundreds of black-clothed people, and almost every few minutes, there was an extra corpse on the ground - a corpse of the Han Family Iron Guard in black armor, and the battle situation was extremely tragic!

Above the Han family's mid-air, among the three combinations that are fighting to the death, Shu Long Xiang and Feng Lei Bai are the most tragic, this kind of tragedy, of course, only refers to Long Xiang, after all, Long Xiang is only in the eighth-order realm of the Spirit King, and Feng Lei Bai is a super powerhouse of the seventh order of the Spirit King, in the face of absolute strength, Long Xiang only has the part of being abused! However, Long Xiang seems to be an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, no matter how strong and heavy the blow is from the wind and thunder Bai, as long as he takes a pill, the injury can recover in an instant, and even more, there is also a visible increase in cultivation.

"Feng Lei Bai, I think your strength is no more than that!"

"You take my trick again!" Raising his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, Long Xiang's figure flashed, and he held a blood-red long sword and struck towards the wind, thunder, and white lightning.

"Good boy, Ben Jun saw that you are a talent, so he showed mercy to your subordinates everywhere!" Hearing this, Feng Lei Bai shouted softly, and then his hands shook, and a violent energy suddenly came out of his body, and in an instant, the wind swept over the entire Han family, and a huge pressure protruded out of thin air, pressing straight down.

The other two groups fighting in the air and all the Iron Guards on the top of the main hall of the Han family spat blood one by one and fell one after another.

On the ground, everyone who was fighting was directly pressed to the ground by this huge and extreme pressure at this moment.

Above the sky, Long Xiang, who was dressed in rags and covered in blood, finally had a smile on his hideous and terrifying face when he saw this scene.

Although Long Xiang has only been in the Han family for half a month, he has completely regarded the Han family as his own home in his heart, and seeing the members of his family die one by one, Long Xiang is extremely heartbroken.

If you want to change this status quo, only by angering Wind Thunder Bai and borrowing the huge pressure released by the peak of the seventh order of Wind Thunder White Spirit Monarch can you make this status quo in front of you stagnate.

Now that Long Xiang has succeeded, how can he not be happy!

"You can die!" instantly raised the strength of his whole body to the extreme, Feng Lei Bai snorted coldly, his left hand was pinched into a claw, and his body flashed, and he did not hesitate to face the blood-red long sword.

In the next moment, claws and swords collided.

"Bell!"

After hearing a sharp ear ring, the blood-red long sword in Long Xiang's hand came out of his hand strangely, and "snort" was suddenly inserted into a rockery not far away, and he couldn't even see the sword handle.

After shaking off the long sword in Long Xiang's hand, Feng Lei Bai's right hand quickly turned into a palm and was heavily imprinted on Long Xiang's chest.

Rumble!

There was another earth-shattering sound, and I saw Long Xiang's body fly out upside down like a scarecrow, and the sound of "click" was endless, breaking several trees dozens of feet high, and finally slammed into the rockery, deeply sinking into the stone wall, only half of his body was exposed.

"Snort" Long Xiang opened his mouth and spurted out two mouthfuls of blood in a row, and even two wisps of bright red blood quickly emerged from his nose.

Long Xiang secretly looked inward, and saw that most of the meridian bones in his body had been broken, Long Xiang couldn't help but secretly smile bitterly, and sighed: "Brother Feng, my brother's strength is not good, and he couldn't help you protect the Han family, and now my brother can only use his life to help you delay the last minute!"

Thinking about it, Long Xiang endured the pain all over his body, and used the last bit of spiritual power left in his body to break through the stone walls on both sides, and the bones fell from the rockery, and the whole person fell heavily on the hard bluestone ground.

As soon as his body touched the ground, Long Xiang quickly took a pill, and then supported his dilapidated body, and weakly stood up from the bluestone ground, at this moment, Long Xiang's eyes were red with blood, and his face was hideous and terrifying!

Above the air, Feng Lei Bai had been watching Long Xiang's movements, originally in his opinion, Long Xiang had only half a life left, he couldn't fly out of his palm, and he didn't have to rush to kill him.

However, when he saw that Long Xiang was so seriously injured, he could still stand up, his heart trembled heavily, this kid named Han Xiang was indeed terrible, under such a serious injury, he could still stand up, how much perseverance did it take?

It can be seen from this that this son's heart must be extremely tenacious, and if he gets rid of it today, in time, he will definitely be his own henchman and become his biggest enemy.

Feng Lei Bai thought about it for a while, and finally made a decision for himself, this kid must die!

Next, Feng Lei Bai swooped down directly from mid-air, aimed his palms at Long Xiang, and made the final blow with all his might.

"Xiang'er, get out of the way!"

"Little brother, run away!"

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Han Xue and the others, who were pressed to the ground, raised their heads and looked at this scene, screaming and struggling to stand up, but no matter how hard they tried, it was in vain!

The pressure of the seventh-order peak powerhouse of the Spirit Monarch, how could they resist!

The only thing they could do was to remind Long Xiang and urge Long Xiang to escape!

However, Long Xiang didn't seem to hear everyone's voice, he exhaled lightly, his hands raised high, as if he wanted to make a final fight with Feng Lei Bai!

Seeing this scene again, all the clans of the Han family slowly closed their eyes.

It's all hopeless!

But at this moment, "Papapa, Papa!" Four crisp voices sounded out of thin air, and when they heard the sound, everyone in the Han family opened their eyes together, only to see that above the air, a blue shadow flashed extremely quickly, and the wind and thunder white howled strangely, and then danced and fell rapidly from the air, and finally smashed heavily on the ground.

"Wow!"

When Feng Lei Bai turned over and sat up, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and more than a dozen white teeth were mixed with blood, and fell to the ground with a clanging sound.

In front of Long Xiang, there was an extra green shirt fluttering in the wind, and a person stood there quietly and indifferently, revealing a sense of indifference and dust!

There were thousands of people present, including many monarch-level powerhouses such as Han Xing and Han Xing, but no one could see how this old man in a green shirt came over, and when, in what way, and in what way he made a hand against the wind and thunder, and when he stood in front of Long Xiang; in the eyes of everyone, this indifferent figure in a green shirt seemed to be one with heaven and earth, sharing the sun and the moon!

Suddenly, thousands of people were silent!

And Mu Li and Feng Lei Bai, who were lying on the ground, saw this figure in a green shirt, and their faces suddenly turned pale.

"Grandpa!"

"Mu Bifan!"

As soon as Mu Li and Feng Lei Bai's screams fell, on the ground, the two black-clothed men suddenly jumped up, one left and one right, and fled with all their strength in two directions.

These two people are the same two people who fought with Han Xing and Han Xing before.

Mu Bifan, that is one of the few super powerhouses standing in the Dark Moon Continent who has cultivated to the peak of the ninth order of the Spirit Monarch!

Escape, then you can still see a glimmer of hope, if you don't escape, there is only a dead end!

The two of them were very fast, and in almost a few breaths, they had fled to the edge of the Han family's wall, and seeing that Mu Bifan was not chasing, the two of them were secretly happy in their hearts.

However, at this moment, the two suddenly found a sharp sword light protruding in front of them, and under the horror, the two hurriedly took a step back.

As soon as he stood firm, the sharp sword light in front of him rose again!

The two of them took another step back!

In this way, every time the two of them stood firmly, the sword light appeared strangely in front of them, and after the two of them retreated dozens of steps, the sword light disappeared completely.

At this time, the two found themselves back in the place where they were lying again, the only difference was that the position was dozens of feet above the ground!

It was also at this time that the two of them saw the figure of the person who had forced them back.

It's a teenager!

A young man dressed in white, with a long body, eyebrows like a sword, eyes like a sword, a face as cold as a sword, and a well-defined face, like a young man cut by a sharp sword!

The young man's eyes swept over the two of them one by one, and the two of them suddenly felt that the cold sky just now suddenly turned into the middle of winter, freezing and snowy, and even a cold feeling rose from the depths of their hearts!

The person who came was Han Feng, the young master of the Han family!