Chapter 9: A Sword for Death

"It's pretty powerful! It seems that my brother is not unjustly defeated at your hands, but you still have to die!" Xu Fei's right palm was slightly open, and the double-edged Qingfeng Sword was held in his palm, he showed a cold smile, and his fierce eyes were full of murderous aura.

"If you hurt my friend, I won't be able to spare you today. Xu Han's eyes were cold, and the Heavenly Thunder Sword appeared in his palm.

"Then you can give it a try!" A faint dark cyan sword qi naturally emanated from Xu Fei's body, causing the surrounding air to vibrate.

"Do you feel it? This is the strength of a strong person in the Qi Realm, and you can't even think of surpassing it in your life!" Xu Fei laughed wildly, and as soon as he made a move, he was the cyclone sword technique of the Swift Sword Dao.

Since Xu Han is good at sword path, then he will use sword skills to send Xu Han to hell!

Xu Han couldn't help but sneer, his aura couldn't stop his powerful steps.

Cyclone Sword Technique, a sword technique at the lower level of the Sword Dao, can only be cultivated by those with strong qi realms, forming a cyclone field with ultra-fast sword speed, which can crush the enemy.

"Let you see what sword speed is!" A faint dark blue qi sword qi wrapped the double-edged Qingfeng sword, the sword was like a shower, the sword qi was fierce, forming a cyclone, and a sharp sound came from the center of the cyclone.

The audience began to talk again.

"This is the cyclone sword technique of the way of the sword, both offensive and defensive, the destructive power and defense are amazing, this kid is dead. ”

"Such a powerful sword skill, it is impossible to block such a cyclone field below the qi realm, this kid will definitely die!"

"When the barbarian realm and the qi realm powerhouse fight, it is simply to hit the stone with an egg. ”

"What a poor fellow. ”

Xu Han could see that Xu Fei's sword speed was not fast, but it was only a six-fold sword speed. The sword dao qi sword technique will increase the sword speed by two times in each realm, that is to say, Xu Fei's sword skill is only the third layer. But each of his swords was accompanied by sword qi in order to form such a cyclone field.

"Ridiculous. Xu Leng laughed, and waved the Heavenly Thunder Sword in his hand, "One style, Phantom Sword Dance!"

The seven sword shadows swung their sword flashes and twisted together with Xu Fei's cyclone field.

Xu Han frowned slightly, he still underestimated the strength of the Qi Realm. After a short encounter, his hand was numb, and this was only the power of the first level of qi.

Xu Han was suppressed by Xu Fei's cyclone field, fighting and retreating, suddenly, Xu Han violently withdrew the Heavenly Thunder Sword, and countless sword shadows instantly converged, and at this time, Xu Fei's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Die, waste!" Xu Fei put away the cyclone field, and the domineering sword qi that destroyed the sword path bloomed instantly, this sword was bound to win!

The corners of Xu Han's lips provoked a trace of arc, and there was a cold smile in his eyes, and through the shape of Xu Han's lips, Xu Fei understood two words: Don't.

The retracted sword shadow seemed to have accumulated power, bursting out at the moment when the Heavenly Thunder Sword stabbed out.

A black shadow swept by quickly, the sky seemed to have darkened at this moment, everyone's eyes were dark, the air froze for half a second, and suddenly two brilliant lightning bolts crossed in the black curtain, making it impossible to look directly.

The black curtain shrouded in the grievance platform disappeared in an instant, Xu Han stood behind Xu Fei with his sword, his back to Xu Fei, his body leaned forward, and there seemed to be a wisp of blood on the Tianlei Sword.

"Two styles, ghost flashes. Xu Han straightened up indifferently and withdrew the Heavenly Thunder Sword.

Xu Fei opened his mouth, and his body fell suddenly. In his remaining consciousness, he still remembered those two words, farewell, farewell.

The onlookers in the audience were stunned, and the scene in front of them was really unbelievable: two moves, a barbarian realm disciple defeated the qi realm disciple with only two moves, and he still demanded his life with one sword.

Even Deputy Sect Master Ling Yun's eyes widened, he stared at Xu Han, replaying the scene just now in his mind.

That sword, there was no precursor, no blooming breath, and even the breath was hidden. That black shadow was his figure, and his extremely fast body dragged out a black curtain, creating the illusion that it was dark, and those two lightning bolts were sword lights. Ling Yun clearly saw that Xu Han only took out one sword, but there were two sword lights.

Suddenly, the audience exploded.

"What kind of sword technique is he cultivating? How come I've never seen one?!"

"I've never seen it, I've never seen such a powerful sword skill. ”

"Alas, it's strange that Xu Fei switched his sword skills, so that kid caught the flaw in the moment and killed with one blow. If Xu Fei continued to use the Cyclone Sword Technique, that kid wouldn't be able to win. There were also inner disciples of the Sword Cultivation High who commented on this decisive battle.

Looking at Xu Han, a trace of fear flashed in Ling Yun's eyes. This son's sword cultivation is not high, but his sword skills have reached the peak, looking at Yuntian Sect, no one can beat it.

Just when the crowd was talking about who this outer disciple of the inner sect was under the horse, Xu Han took Mu Xue and Xue Li and disappeared on the grievance platform.

Ling Yun walked to the front of the stage and waved his hand: "The grievances on the stage are over, everyone is gone." ”

In Mu Xue's room, Mu Xue was lying on her bed, her face was pale, her closed eyelids and red lips trembled slightly.

Xu Han kept wiping the cold sweat with a hot towel for her, looking at Mu Xue's haggard face, Xu Han couldn't help but sigh.

Mu Xue was not fatally injured, but she lost too much blood and her body was weak. Xu Han took some pills from the Lingdan Pavilion, some of them were healing, some were blood-replenishing, and some were weak-tempering, all of which were high-grade pills. Originally, the outer disciples could only take low-grade pills, but probably the elders of the Spirit Pill Pavilion also saw the decisive battle in the Valley of Grievances, recognized Xu Han's strength, and made an exception to let him take the high-grade pills.

Coming out of Mu Xue's room, Xu Han went to Xue Li's room again, compared to Mu Xue, Xue Li was even more seriously injured, and it took several heart pills to save his life.

Kendo powerhouses, no matter how seriously injured they are, as long as they still have a breath, they can quickly heal with their own recovery ability.

After two days, Mu Xue and Xue Li's injuries improved, and they were able to move freely.

"Xue Li, when did you say Xu Han would come back?" Mu Xue shook her stool sullenly.

"Didn't he say it before he left? He was going to concentrate on cultivation for a while, and he would come back when he got out of the customs. Xue Li said in a rough voice.

"Is he in any trouble?" Mu Xue always felt relieved.

Xue Li nodded, and said with a stern expression: "I'm afraid yes, if he killed that Xu Fei on the grievance platform, there should be someone who wants to trouble him, so he wants to improve his strength to deal with it." ”

The two fell silent.

They heard that Xu Han killed his cousin in a fit of rage to save them. For the past two days, Xu Han has been by their side, taking care of them, and never leaving an inch.

"The greatest honor in my life, Xue Li, is to hand over Xu Han's brother, it's worth it!" Xue Li suddenly broke the silence. Needless to say, Xu Han's personality is needless to say, Mu Xue and him both see it in their eyes, and they are definitely a loving and righteous person.

"Hmm!" Mu Xue nodded vigorously. In order to protect Xu Han, they impulsively went to the grievance platform and almost lost their lives, but no one felt regrets. Because, Xu Han is such a person who is worthy of a friend to stick a knife in his ribs.

"Don't worry, Xu Han will definitely be fine! No matter what kind of trouble it is, he can handle it easily. Xue Li smiled trustingly.

"I believe! He can always bring us miracles!" Mu Xue also agreed.

"What we have to do now is to work hard to improve our strength, and we can't drag him back!" Xue Li raised his fist to his chest.

On the second floor of Cloud Sky Pavilion, there was a land of ice and snow. The cold wind was howling, and Xu Han walked forward with firm steps.

Xu Fei died, and the news could not be concealed for long before it reached Xu Xiaoyun's ears. When the time comes, Xu Xiaoyun will definitely try his best to get rid of himself. And the first one to come to the crusade must be Xu Xiaoyun's second daughter Xu Qiuyu.

He can kill Xu Fei, but he may not be able to kill Xu Qiuyu. Xu Fei had only set foot in the Qi Realm not long ago, and his sword qi was not pure enough, while Xu Qiuyu was at the peak of the Qi Realm, and the gap between the two was huge.

Some time ago, Xu Qiuyu and others went to attend the sect conference held in Ling Tianzong on behalf of Yuntianzong, and they couldn't come back for a while. Before Xu Qiuyu came back, if Xu Han couldn't set foot in the Qi Realm, he would definitely stage the scene in the Valley of Grievances again, and this time, it would be him who would fall.

The valley of grievances, when is the time for retribution.

For the past two days, Xu Han has had the same dream. The scene in the dream is simple, a red halo in the ice and snow.

This red halo is exactly what the polar white bear left after his death. At that time, Xu Han forcibly launched the Heavenly Punishment Guide and overdraft, coupled with the desire to save people's hearts, he didn't dig out the secret hidden behind the red halo.

Xu Han felt that there was something mysterious calling him, just like the red bead he was carrying, maybe it wasn't from this world.