Chapter 62: High Order

As Xia Leilin flew out upside down, a handsome young man walked out of the tent, and when he saw this young man, Xia Fan's heart was alarmed, and a strong sense of crisis hit Xia Fan's mind.

This young man is very handsome, at least much more handsome than Xia Fan and Xia Leilin, for this, when he saw this young man's appearance, Xia Fan could only admit that he was ashamed.

However, Xia Fan didn't care about this, the men of the Xia clan were not famous for their handsome appearance, and the sense of crisis in Xia Fan's heart did not originate from this.

The crisis in Xia Fan's heart came from Xia Leilin's fiasco, from the broken six-grade long sword in Xia Lei's hand, and a trace of inexplicable aura emanating from the young man's body, it was this breath that made Xia Fan feel a threat, a strong threat.

"My lord, it's them, it's these two children who have ruined our big thing" Wu Zhiyong walked out of the tent behind the young man, gritting his teeth and glaring at Xia Fan and the two.

"Oh, they're Xia Fan and Xia Leilin?" the young man asked as he looked at Xia Fan with interest.

"Yes, my lord, it's the two children of the Xia family, I thought they were two wasted talents, but I didn't expect them to be so powerful and kill so many of us!" Wu Zhiyong said with a red face:

"Adults kill them, kill them quickly, as long as we kill them, we can successfully occupy Xiajiabao and become the overlord of Yantou County!"

Obviously, the young man's shot made Wu Zhiyong extremely excited, as if it was easy to kill Xia Fan and the others, but the truth was somewhat unexpected to him...

"Uh, for, for?"

Wu Zhiyong looked at the young man with a painful and puzzled face, and grabbed it with his right hand, trying to grab the young man's shoulder, but a long sword was inserted into his chest, so that he no longer had the strength to do this.

"You have too many mouths, and you dare to dictate me, don't you deserve to die?" the young man said indifferently.

"You, you, what did you kill him for? Didn't you help him?" Xia Leilin looked at this sudden incident in amazement, and asked very puzzled: "Aren't you going to defeat my Xia family and dominate Yantou County?"

"Dominate Yantou County?" the young man smiled: "I'm not interested, Yantou County is not in my eyes, even Yansang County I am not interested!"

"Not interested, then why did you do so many things, kill and injure so many people!" asked Charelin with some anger.

"I'm interested in the two of you, I asked Wu Zhiyong to gather the major families in Yantou County to besiege Xiajiabao, just to lure the two of you out" The young man gently wiped the long sword in his hand and said, "After all, in the county academy, some things are still not easy to do. ”

"Interested in the two of us, is it the inheritance of the Yansang Secret Realm?"

Xia Fan thought about it for a while, and he already knew in his heart that if there was anything on him and Xia Leilin that attracted such a strong person as a handsome young man, it was only the inheritance obtained in the Yansang Secret Territory.

"Yes, it is really the person who has been inherited, he understands the reason, how about it, hand it over!" the young man nodded, he was very confident, with his strength, Xia Fan and Xia Leilin had no possibility of refusing.

"Hand it over, hehehe, I didn't promise to hand it over to you!" Xia Fan said with a smile.

"Hmm!" the young man's face changed, and he suddenly became gloomy: "Do you dare to refuse me?"

"What if you reject you, it's just that you don't deserve to have the inheritance of the Yansang Secret Realm!" Xia Relin stood up from the ground, although he was injured, after taking the Academy Spirit Pill and healing his injuries, his internal injuries had improved.

"Be careful!" Xia Leilin reminded Xia Fan: "This person is very powerful. ”

"Amazing?"

"Yes, it's very powerful!" Xia Leilin raised the broken sword in his hand and said with a wry smile: "When I rushed into the tent, I was slashed by him with a sword, although I took this sword, but you can also see the result, it can be said that I didn't even catch his move!"

"It seems that it's really powerful, your combat power has reached the peak of the sixth layer of the middle level of qi refining, and you were defeated like this, so how strong is this person?" Xia Fan said with a solemn expression.

"I don't know how powerful he is, anyway, I'll leave it to you now!" Xia Leilin said a little scoundrelly, "I believe that you will definitely be able to defeat him." ”

At this moment, Xia Leilin is a knowledgeable Taoist, although this injury is due to his carelessness, but his own cultivation realm is much inferior to this young man, it is also an indisputable fact, and if he goes up to fight, he will most likely lose.

On the contrary, Xia Fan is different, Xia Leilin knows the way, he has fought with Xia Fan many times, and each time he has failed miserably, he has not won Xia Fan once, which shows that Xia Fan's cultivation is unfathomable.

This time, facing this young powerhouse, he can just borrow Xia Fan's hand to avenge himself with this sword, and he can also test the depth of Xia Fan's cultivation realm.

"Okay, then you can watch me beat this guy half to death, and avenge you too!" Xia Leilin's plan, Xia Fan naturally knew it, but Xia Fan didn't care about it anymore.

As long as his strength is always above Xia Leilin, even if Xia Leilin knows the depth of his cultivation and hole cards, what can he do.

"It's really ignorant and fearless, just because you two children in the middle realm dare to refuse this seat, I really don't know whether to live or die!" the young man said, and he released the strength of his whole body to converge.

Suddenly, a powerful momentum bloomed from the young man, overwhelming the audience, and pressed towards Xia Fan and the others.

In the face of this powerful momentum, Xia Leilin himself was injured, so he did not resist, retreated, and handed over the battlefield to Xia Fan, this was their agreement, and this battle belonged to Xia Fan alone.

"Boom!"

A low roar sounded, and the young man's powerful momentum slammed into Xia Fan's body, bursting into a wave of roar, and the endless momentum dispersed at this time.

Xia Fan knew that this young man was the most powerful opponent in his life, but in the face of this threat, Xia Fan did not have the slightest fear, but in the depths of his heart, he aroused the battle intent to the sky, and the powerful battle intent rushed out of the body, collided with the momentum of the young man, and immediately knocked it away.

This is the unyielding intent of the battle intent, just like the restraint of the iron and blood evil qi on the qi refining martial arts cultivators in the bloody battlefield of the million army, as the first Xia Fan who took the initiative to absorb the evil qi battle intent cultivation and cultivated the physical body into a battle body, his physical body and will naturally have a similar effect.

"Well, it's a little interesting, what a strange body, it can be without fear of my momentum, is this the inheritance of the Yansang Secret Realm?"

The young man slapped out, and the pitch black between his palms and fingers was as black as ink, and a fishy, foul-smelling cold aura hit Xia Fan directly.

This is the young man's absorption of corpse gas, poisonous gas, miasma and other yin and evil gas, and the cultivation of the yin and evil palm black palm, this black evil palm is dedicated to rotting people's bodies, and the bad people are aware of the soul, which can be described as extremely vicious and powerful, and it is one of the unique schools of the young master's sect.

Xia Fan's eyes narrowed, the cold light flickered, although he didn't know the black palm, but he knew that this palm was extremely vicious, and he would die, and the young man attacked him with this palm, obviously with murderous intent.

"Kill!"

Xia Fan punched out, and the battle qi on the fist was surging, and it slammed into the black palm.

"Boom!"

After a loud bang, Xia Fan and the young man retreated four or five steps at the same time, which showed that the strength of the two sides was equal.

It's just that Xia Fan's expression is free, his fighting spirit is high, his right fist is unhindered, and it is still crystal clear, white and red.

But the young man's face was pale, his eyes were fierce, his right palm twitched and stiffened, and the black qi on his palm was tumbling, and it was difficult to control himself.

In the confrontation just now, the young man's black palm did not play its due role at all, and did not hurt Xia Fan, but was restrained by Xia Fan's battle body and battle qi, and countered him.

Obviously, in the first round, Xia Fan had the upper hand.

"Damn! I'm going to kill you!"

The young man roared angrily, and his momentum completely burst out, with it as the center, the powerful momentum formed a tornado force field with a radius of thousands of meters, and the young man held the long sword in his hand, and slowly rose from the ground, suspended in mid-air.

"Edgeworth Flying, Qi Refining High-Level!"

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(The electricity was out for a day yesterday, I'm sorry!)