Stepping on the blood on the ground, Xia Fan and Xia Leilin walked forward, and where they passed, all the martial monks in front of them got out of the way, no one dared to stop them, and all those who dared to stop were already lying on the ground.

"The concentration of these martial cultivators is too poor, right?" Xia Leilin looked at the surrounding Qi Refining Martial Cultivators with some contempt, and said, "They are much worse than those warriors in Dingwu County!"

Although Yantou County is also the border county of the Nanyue Kingdom, its boundary is based on the Yandang Mountain Range, and it is not adjacent to other Terran countries on the Southern Wilderness Continent.

Therefore, although the warrior monks of various families in Yantou County have experienced many life-and-death battles of fierce beasts and beasts, they have never had a war between people because of geographical reasons.

Moreover, the beast tide attacks have always been at intervals of twenty years, and the sharpening of the will of the warriors is naturally not as good as the regular army in Dingwu County, which has been fighting with the Western Wu State all year round.

And Xia Fan and Xia Leilin fought against the Western Wu Kingdom in Dingwu County for two and a half months, and they had long been accustomed to the blood all over the ground, so they naturally did not have any reaction.

So, under the frightened gaze of many martial monks, Xia Fan and the two slowly walked to the core of the Wu Clan's coalition army garrison, and a huge tent appeared in front of Xia Fan and the two.

In front of the tent, dozens of people stood here, as if waiting for Xia Fan and the others to arrive.

"Who did I think it was? Such bold, I don't know whether I am alive or dead, I actually dare to break into my camp, it turns out that the two great talents of the Xia family!" Wu Zhiyong, the head of the Wu family, who was standing among these dozens of people, said with a smile:

"What's the matter, there is no one in the Xia family, so you two wastes were sent to break into the camp?"

Wu Zhiyong, as the head of the family, naturally knows the names of the two major wasted talents of the Xia family, and he also understands that Xia Fan, who abolished his Wu family's disciple Wu Ziqi at the Youth Martial Arts Conference, is one of these two people, and therefore, he hates the two people in front of him even more.

It's not that Wu Zhiyong wants to avenge Wu Ziqi, but because the various families in Yantou County claim that the Wu family can't even beat a waste talent, isn't it even as good as a waste talent!

"Hmph! Is it a waste talent, you will know if you have beaten it!" Xia Leilin snorted coldly, very dissatisfied with the fact that he still carried the name of a waste talent.

"Let's fight! Fight to the death!" Xia Fan also twisted his neck and said indifferently.

Xia Fan didn't complain about the so-called waste of talent, but he knew that there was no possibility of easing between the Wu family's coalition army and his own Xiajiabao, unless the Xia family surrendered, it was useless to say more.

"Kill!"

Xia Leilin moved first, only to see him shout, and the long sword in his hand instantly cut out the Xuanhuang Sword Gang several zhang long, crisscrossing and crisscrossing into a Xuanhuang net, which would encircle more than ten heads headed by Wu Zhiyong, the head of the Wu family, into the sword net.

"Bold!"

"Bastard!"

"How dare you commit a crime!"

Seeing Xia Leilin's sudden move, ruthless, Wu Zhiyong and the others were furious in their hearts, what are their identities, they are the same generation as Xia Fengxing, the head of the Xia family, and they are Xia Leilin's elders, Xia Leilin dared to shoot at them, how could they not be angry.

"You are here to destroy my Xia family, enemies of life and death, how can you be our elders?" Xia Leilin sneered, and the power of the long sword in his hand increased even more.

When Wu Zhiyong and the others heard this, they were speechless for a moment, and they could only use the sharp blade in their hands to slash at the Xuanhuang sword net that came out of thin air.

Although sarcastically Xia Fan and Xia Leilin are wasted talents, although they are very angry at Xia Fan's offense, Wu Zhiyong and others know that these two people are not good today.

Xia Fan and the others were able to fight from the peripheral servant army all the way to the big tent of the Chinese army, which shows that their combat power is strong, at least Wu Zhiyong and the others know that they can't do it themselves.

Therefore, as the high-level of their own family, Wu Zhiyong and others have noble status, but they don't want to fight hard with Xia Leilin and Xia Fan, who are strong in battle, and it is their own loss wherever they are injured.

In the past, they had subordinates who fought for them, but now they can't, these subordinates have already made Xia Fan and the others useless in the battle just now, and they don't have the courage to shoot at all.

Therefore, Wu Zhiyong and the others could only take action in person to resist the fierce attacks of Xia Fan and save their lives.

"When, when, when..."

Wu Zhiyong and the others are worthy of being the heads or elders of the major families in Yantou County, and their cultivation has all reached the realm of the sixth layer in the middle stage of Qi refining, although they are not Xia Leilin's opponents one-on-one, but several people joined forces, but they temporarily blocked Xia Leilin's strong killing.

However, in Xia Fan's opinion, it was only temporarily blocked, and Wu Zhiyong and the others wanted to counterattack Xia Leilin, but they didn't have any chance at all.

In the past few months, Xia Leilin had challenged Xia Fan many times, although he was beaten half to death by Xia Fan every time, but Xia Fan knew that Xia Leilin's cultivation had improved rapidly in the past few months, and now he had already reached the peak of the sixth layer of qi refining.

With Xia Leilin's current performance, Xia Fan knew that he had not used all his strength at all, and if Xia Leilin attacked with all his strength, his opponents would inevitably be wiped out in a blink of an eye.

Now that Xia Leilin had no problem, Xia Fan began to focus his attention on the remaining dozens of people in front of him.

Although the identities of these dozens of people are not as good as Wu Zhiyong, they are also the high-level elders of the major families in Yantou County.

If they were all killed one by one, then this siege of the Xia family and the battle for the family's ranking would be over.

"Xia Fan, we admit defeat in this battle! We will withdraw!" Seeing that Xia Fan was actually pressing towards him, the high-level leaders of the dozens of major families couldn't help but relent, the alliance that existed for the sake of interests was the most cohesive.

Xia Leilin's combat power frightened them, he was able to suppress all the more than ten family masters of the sixth layer of qi refining and was powerless to fight back, what kind of powerful power was this, and what kind of power would Xia Fan, who came with Xia Leilin, have?

"Admit defeat?" Xia Fan chuckled: "You say you will fight, and if you say you don't fight, you will quit, how is it possible, how many clansmen have been killed and injured in Xiajiabao in this half month of siege, and now is the time for you to pay the price!"

"Do you want to kill us all?"

"Boy, are you crazy? We have gathered nearly half of the Qi Refining Martial Cultivators in Yantou County here, if we all die, the combat power of Yantou County will inevitably fall, and then we will not be able to stop the tide of fierce beasts and beasts in seven years!"

"No, you're wrong, kill you, and Yantou County will be even stronger!"

Xia Fan started the phantom step, and in a flash, his figure flickered, and he had already come to the dozens of elders of various families, and punched out.

"Poof, poof, poof..."

Dozens of crisp sounds are the bursting of dozens of skulls, brains overflowing, and blood flying.

At this time, Xia Leilin also began to attack with all his might, except for Wu Zhiyong who fled into the tent, the other family patriarchs had been killed by Xia Leilin.

"Hmph, can you escape?" Xia Leilin snorted coldly and followed Wu Zhiyong into the tent.

When Xia Leilin entered the tent, Xia Fan, who was standing outside the tent, felt a powerful aura suddenly erupt from the tent, an aura that even Xia Fan himself felt dangerous.

"Get out!"

"Dang!"

"Poof!"

After a cold drink, an exchange, and a mouthful of blood, Xia Leilin then flew out of the tent upside down and fell to the ground, his face pale and extremely embarrassed.