The martial artists of the Lingtong Realm with all nine veins died at once, which was also a big loss for the Lan family in Jianshan City, Lan Hong looked at the two martial artists who had escaped, his face burst out with green tendons, and a pair of eyes stared at Xu Han opposite.

"Go up together and kill him. A sword aura swept by in his hand, and then shouted at the middle-aged man on the side.

Two swords, one red and one white, were wrapped around the surface of the two of them, and they rushed towards Xu Han with an angry shout.

This Xu Han is also the strength of the early stage of the Linghai Realm, last time he was not an opponent alone, and now with another martial artist who has been in the Linghai Realm for many years, how can he dare to be so arrogant.

In such a dangerous place, Xu Han didn't dare to be careless in his heart, a pitch-black armor condensed on the surface of his body, and purple energy was wrapped around it, and the strength of the Spirit Sea Realm was undoubtedly highlighted.

Looking at Xu Han's pitch-black and simple armor, the two of them were shocked in their hearts, the armor that was completely condensed by spiritual power, they had never heard of it.

The most of the martial arts in Sword Mountain City are sword-type martial arts, and most of these martial arts are offensive types, and there are very few auxiliary ones, let alone this kind of defensive martial arts.

"Drink!"

Xu Han shouted loudly, and rushed towards the two of them under the purple qi wrapping, he hadn't fought well when he stepped into the Linghai Realm, looking at the middle-aged man, his strength was much stronger than the young master of the Lan family.

The spiritual power of the whole body was entangled, and the Qianyuan Thunder Dragon Fist in his hand struck directly, Lan Hong and the two did not dare to be careless in their hearts, and their qi was galloping, and the ten-meter-long sword qi slashed directly at Xu Han.

"This time I will kill you, and I have avenged the revenge of the day. Looking at Xu Han, Lan Hong said angrily.

The purple figure and the shining fist power hit the two people who rushed in!

Rumble!

The fist and sword qi collided in the air, and the overflowing qi slammed into the scorched earth on the ground, and the magma in the cracks smashed by the flying debris splattered in all directions.

"Damn!" Looking at Xu Han, who was at ease under the joint attack of the two, Lan Hong said angrily.

"Don't spare any effort to kill him for me. Lan Hong yelled at the middle-aged man on the side.

"Yes, young master!" The middle-aged man looked at Lan Hong with an angry face, and drank softly in his mouth, and the energy on the surface of his body erupted.

In his heart, he was also shocked by Xu Han's strength, such a young martial artist actually had the strength of the Spirit Sea Realm, and looking at his spiritual power, it seemed that he was much stronger than the average Spirit Sea Realm martial artist.

"It's so strong!" Xu Han exclaimed with a strong hind foot, his rapidly retreating body stopped in front of the crack, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

This middle-aged man and Lan Hong are both in the early stage of the Spirit Sea Realm, but the use of spiritual power and the grasp of martial arts are not a little stronger than that.

A punch shattered the sword qi that Lan Hong struck, Xu Han flashed to the side, and a sword qi from the middle-aged man slashed directly into the magma behind him, scratching a few meters deep in the red magma.

The martial artists who kept rushing behind him, looking at the few people in the battle, all avoided from afar, for most of the martial artists in Sword Mountain City, the Spirit Sea Realm was still a very powerful existence.

Although the battle was fierce, they still didn't let go of all of them, and the most dangerous thing was the sword qi and magma in the crack.

The smooth facets in the cracks, the random sword qi rushing out, but people have nowhere to hide, the bubbling and constantly tumbling magma, but no one dares to try.

In the small space, Xu Han kept dodging, and the flying sword qi crossed into the air.

Rumble!

A punch repelled a sharp sword aura from the middle-aged man, and a sword from Lan Hong's sudden attack slashed at Xu Han's back.

Xu Han threw his body forward, kicked a boulder on the edge of the crack with his right foot, and flashed to the right. As soon as he turned around, a sword qi flying from behind him directly split the boulder in half, hitting the crack wall, and scratching a living sword mark.

"Hmph!" Lan Hong looked at Xu Han, who was a little embarrassed, and snorted softly.

"It must be uncomfortable to be slashed by a sword qi of his own!" Lan Hong looked at Xu Han, who was standing not far away, and thought to himself.

Xu Han stopped his body, suppressed the tumbling qi and blood in his heart, and stared at the two people opposite him with a pair of eyes.

"I'm underestimating you. Xu Han felt a slight pain in his back, and a spiritual aura gathered away, and he felt much better, and he couldn't help but whisper in his mouth.

The ten-zhang spiritual sea in the body was rushing, and streams of pure spiritual energy were surging towards the meridians, and even the purple energy on the surface of the body became more condensed.

Xu Han's whole body was full of purple energy, and the sharp Qianyuan Thunder Dragon in his hand grabbed and swung towards Lan Hong.

The long sword was in the air, and the white energy swept by, Xu Han turned around, and his claws were towards the two of them.

Hum!

Looking at Xu Han, who flashed his sword qi and was coming, the middle-aged man snorted softly, and the long sword in his hand burst out of a meter-long sword gang, slashing at Xu Han who rushed towards him.

Xu Han waved his right hand, and the strength of the long sword breaking through the body protection hit the black armor on the surface of the body, making a loud sound, but he couldn't go any further.

"En?" The middle-aged man looked at the long sword blocked by Xu Han's arm, and his eyes were full of horror.

This is Jian Gang, he actually relied on the condensed armor to directly suffer his own blow, although there was a slowdown in the strength of the body, but it still made him terrified.

Xu Han saw that the martial artist in front of him lost his concentration in his eyes, and his left hand, which was entwined with violent spiritual power, slammed directly into his armpit. The warrior had so much combat experience that he just lost his mind a little, and immediately retreated.

After a period of fighting, it can already be seen that Xu Han is mainly good at fists and feet, and he has the advantage of weapons, so he should not have close contact with him.

"Humph!"

Looking at the middle-aged martial artist who seized the opportunity and immediately retreated, a trace of disdain flashed in Xu Han's eyes.

This situation had long been in Xu Han's consideration, only to see Xu Han's left hand, suddenly seven fist shadows rushed away, merging into a huge fist in the air, and in the frightened eyes of the middle-aged martial artist, it hit him in the abdomen.

Seven Killing Fists!Since the Thunder Shattering Cloud Sutra was completed, Xu Han had rarely used this Seven Killing Fist, after all, it was only a Xuan-level martial art, and the power was much smaller for the Qianyuan Thunder Dragon Fist.

Burst!

The middle-aged martial artist's body shook for a while, and he was already hit by Xu Han's fist, and it was suddenly shattered, and the condensed fist shadow directly hit his body.

This sudden blow really surprised Lan Hong and the others, although the level of the Seven Killing Fist was low, but Xu Han's full force blow directly blasted the middle-aged martial artist away.

"That's it!" Glancing at the middle-aged man flying towards the crack in the air, Xu Han sneered at Lan Hong.

"Damn!" Lan Hong said angrily as he looked at the warrior who was falling towards the crack with a frightened face.

This Xu Han is so strong, such a boiling magma, if it falls into it, it will definitely be more than lucky. With his own strength, he will definitely not be Xu Han's opponent at that time.

"Go and hold him!" Looking at the martial artist who was about to fall into the crack, Lan Hong shouted to the two martial artists of the Lingtong Realm who were waiting on the side.

The two warriors who survived under the blow of Xu Han's White Tiger Desolate God Seal did not retreat, but just stood to the side, observing the battle situation, and now seeing that the master was drinking, the two immediately grabbed the middle-aged warrior who retreated in the air.

After seeing the battle of several people, he is now afraid of Xu Han, who is so young that he can fight against the martial artists of the Spirit Sea Realm without falling behind.

The middle-aged man who was flying in the air, just because he was in the air and had nowhere to borrow his strength, saw the two of them running, his panicked face suddenly became happy, and he waved his hand towards the two.

"Hmph!" Xu Han snorted softly, his running body paused slightly, and a thunder dragon shot at the two of them.

The opportunity must not be lost and will not come again, at such an important moment, how could Xu Han let them destroy it. Thunder flashed, and two half-meter-long thunder dragon fingers slashed across the sky, striking towards the warrior who was overjoyed on the scorched earth.

"You despise me so much. Lan Hong looked at Xu Han, who didn't put himself in his eyes, and burst into tears.

He was also in the Spirit Sea Realm, so he didn't care about himself at all, and with a rage in his heart, an extremely bright sword qi crossed the sky and slashed towards the thunder dragon finger shot out by Xu Han.

Burst!

A trailing thunder dragon finger was directly under the attack of the sword qi, and it collapsed in an instant, after all, it was just Xu Han's casual blow.

Another thunder dragon finger slashed through several cracks, hitting the back of a warrior dozens of meters away, and with a miserable scream, the remaining strength of the finger carried the warrior towards the crack.

The casual blow of the Spirit Sea Realm was not something that an unsuspecting Spirit Sea Realm martial artist could parry.

Rumble!

The scorched stones on the ground were rolling, and the middle-aged man in the air and the warrior who was hit by Xu Han slid towards the crack with another warrior.

The scorched earth on the ground made a deep mark under the pull of several people.

"Damn, let go!" The martial artist who dodged Xu Han's thunder dragon finger blow looked at the approaching crack and shouted at the two.

The middle-aged man in the air was caused by the strength of his fist, and another warrior on the ground was hit by the strength of the fingers, and although several people were cushioned, they still slid towards the crack.

Now that he has the strength of his own power, he can no longer stop his body, but his right hand is being dragged by a middle-aged man in the air, how can he not be afraid in his heart.

"Still can't do it!" The middle-aged man in the air, looking at the crack behind him, a ruthless color flashed in his eyes, and with a strong grasp of his right hand, he directly pulled the warrior who was constantly shouting on the ground and threw it back.

"Hmph!" Xu Han looked at the middle-aged man who was slowing down, snorted softly, and was forced to receive a sword aura drawn by Lan Hong in the distance, and a huge white tiger in his hand stepped towards several people.

"Flash!" Lan Hong waved the long sword in his hand, looked at the white tiger in the air and stepped towards a few people, and shouted loudly.

The power of the white tiger, a few people have just seen it, the ten-zhang white tiger completely covers a few people, and the scorched stone on the edge of this crack is not firm, even if it stops at the edge of the crack and is stepped on by the white tiger, it must roll into it.

The middle-aged man, who was slowing down, couldn't help but be frightened in his eyes when he looked at the white tiger stepping in the air.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, a few people who were about to stop their bodies were directly stepped into the crack by the white tiger that rushed straight in.

With a few screams, the splashed magma rose into the air, shot out from the ten-meter-high crack, and sprinkled it towards Xu Han and Lan Hong, who were rushing quickly.

"!" Looking at the bright red magma, Lan Hong burst into a loud breath, flashed the magma in the air, and turned around and fled towards the depths of the sword ruins.

The figure of the middle-aged warrior had completely disappeared into the magma, and it seemed that there were no bones left.

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