Facing the killer blow of the blood fang, Li Haofan's face was also full of solemnity, but he was not as helpless as Murong Xue.

Li Haofan pulled out his long sheath knife from behind his back, grasped the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, and leaned forward slightly.

After Li Haofan pulled out the long knife again, the domineering momentum on his body was faintly stronger than the bloody teeth just now. Precisely this strong point was enough to be the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The sword is a domineering soldier, the world is big, only I respect! Only the domineering knife is the real knife, the pure knife!

The knife borrowed the power of people, and Li Haofan's knife did not derive the knife intent, but faintly touched that layer of artistic conception. As long as Li Haofan can persevere, he will be able to comprehend his unique sword intent over time, and all he lacks is time.

Once Li Haofan comprehends the sword intent, then he can be regarded as embarking on the true path of sword cultivation and becoming a swordsman, just like a swordsman!

The two monstrous forces collided in the air, entangled, and finally annihilated each other. However, Li Haofan's sword qi did not disappear, and he rushed towards the blood tooth with the momentum of thunder.

The sword qi is as vast as a river of heaven, and although the blood teeth struggle to resist, they still suffer a dark energy.

Bloodfang's face turned pale in an instant, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth and sprinkled onto his scarlet bloody clothes.

This bloody coat not only has the blood of others, but also his own blood!

Li Haofan pointed at the ground with a long knife and did not take advantage of the victory to pursue.

He had never thought of killing Bloodfang, and if Bloodfang died under his sword, he would never show mercy. But now that Bloodfang had been defeated in the battle just now, there was no need to stab Bloodfang again.

His knives are only for those who deserve it!

Bloody Fang's face gradually became gloomy, of course he knew why Li Haofan stopped attacking him, because he had lost Li Haofan's qualification to continue to use the knife.

Li Haofan glanced at the half-kneeling Blood Fang, and he didn't know whether to say it to Blood Fang or to himself.

"A year ago, I was half a point inferior to you, but I know that sooner or later I will surpass you. Although your killing power is great, it is not tolerated by the Heavenly Dao. We all know very well that the four young masters of the Canglang Sword Academy, that is a joke at all. I don't know what kind of pride of the sky is hidden in the Canglang Sword Academy, but I clearly know that if it was just by relying on the four of us who were on the bright side, then the Canglang Sword Academy would have become the laughing stock of the entire continent long ago. ”

"Therefore, I have always had a goal, to surpass those hidden people in the Canglang Sword Academy, and compete with the most brilliant demons in the entire continent, and tell them that I, Li Haofan, am no worse than them!"

Li Haofan's eyes burst out with a brilliance, that is the brilliance that can only be ignited with the fire of life, that is the brilliance that can only be shown by pouring all the enthusiasm of a person, and it is Li Haofan's most domineering declaration to the world!

The bloody teeth were silent, and his face was still gloomy as water.

He turned around slowly, and there was no time for nostalgia and reluctance to walk outside. Now that Cher has been found, it means they can get out. As for who brought out Cher in the end, he didn't have the interest to know. Not to mention that now that he has been defeated, even if he is not defeated, there is still a Zhao Xi who is eyeing him.

So, he walked away without looking back.

After Murong Xue saw that the blood tooth was gone, she secretly breathed a sigh in her heart, that madman was finally gone.

"So, Li Haofan, who brought this girl out?" Murong Xue asked softly.

Although she knew that she shouldn't ask this, she still had the attitude of giving it a try, and she was ready to be rejected by Li Haofan in her heart.

Li Haofan didn't answer Murong Xue, but looked in one direction. Murong Xue followed his gaze and suddenly saw a man.

The beauty is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world!

This is a man as elegant as Wen Yu, and his every move is so harmonious.

The man was dressed in a white brocade robe, with an ordinary long sword pinned to his waist, and a gentle smile on his face.

He walked around like this, not taking this dangerous mountain as anything else, but like a rich kid who had come to enjoy the mountains and rivers.

"You're finally here, and I know that with your skills, there's no way you can't find this place?"

"I've been here for a while!"

Li Haofan asked and answered the man, just like ordinary friends.

The person who came was the second prince Zhao Xi.

After Zhao Xi arrived, he nodded slightly to Murong Xue, glanced at Xue'er who was lying on the ground lightly, and turned his gaze to Li Haofan.

Li Haofan's hand holding the knife couldn't help but tighten, and a vigorous battle intent brewed in his heart.

Who does she want to defeat the most? It's not Murong Xue, it's not Blood Fang, it's Zhao Xi in front of her.

Zhao Xi always gave him the feeling that it was so unfathomable, and Zhao Xi had only made a handful of shots in the Canglang Sword Courtyard, which made it even more unfathomable to what level he had reached.

Even if Li Haofan knew that Zhao Xi's cultivation should be the pinnacle of the prefecture level, no one could really say what his actual combat power was. But Li Haofan is absolutely clear that Zhao Xi's strength has definitely reached a terrifying level!

Zhao Xi seemed to notice Li Haofan's movements, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he slowly shook his head.

When Li Haofan saw this, the surging battle intent disappeared without a trace in an instant, and a flash of disappointment and pain flashed across his eyes. It's just that he hid it well, so good that even Zhao Xi, who was standing in front of him, didn't notice it.

Zhao Xi walked past Li Haofan, and then said, "I'm going to take her!"

Zhao Xi's tone was so natural, but it was irresistible.

Murong Xue looked at Zhao Xi who was strolling over, but she couldn't raise any objections. Facing Li Haofan, she will try her best to fight for it. But in the face of the man in front of her, she knew that as long as it was what he decided, then there was no room for negotiation.

Li Haofan watched Zhao Xi leave with Xue'er in his arms, he didn't stop him, he didn't ask, he just stood there silently, his pale hand still tightly gripping his pitch-black hilt.

Zhao Xi took a few steps forward, suddenly stopped, and then left without looking back.

"I don't want to do anything with you, because I can't bear to have one less pure martial artist in this world!"

......

Outside of the ban on Sword Peak, the middle-aged man and many old antiques of the Canglang Sword Academy stood indifferently. It's just that everyone else has a little caution on their faces, but the middle-aged man is still as plain as water, and he is not shocked!

"Since they're all here, why bother showing up?"

As soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, a figure filled with a terrifying aura walked out of the void.

If there is a junior from the mainland present at this time, he may not know any of them. But a few hundred years ago, these people all stomped their feet, and the entire continent had to shake their status figures!

"Heavenly Ice Palace, Nine Yin Palace, Holy Sword Gate, Great Qin, Great Chu...... It's been a long time since I've tried to be so human. ”

The middle-aged man said casually, and the forces that came out of his mouth were all the forces of this continent standing at the top of the pyramid.

A man with monstrous demonic power on his body stood up and said, "Yan Feihong, do you know why we are here?"

Yan Feihong, that is, the middle-aged man, spoke: "I know, I don't know." ”

The atmosphere fell silent for a moment, and no one spoke again. The oppressive atmosphere is like the eve of a storm!