On the stage, two figures swayed in the rain.

The rain was getting heavier, but the cold meaning of Han Lingfei's long sword continued unabated.

Xie An used his body to dodge, and the Dao robe on his body had been cut in several places.

If he hadn't practiced the "Xuanwu Tips", he would have already opened his skin and flesh at this time.

"Alas, I can't bear to look at it without eyes."

"Crushing, it's just crushing, he doesn't even have the strength to fight back."

"It seems that this happy senior brother is going to lose all his pants today."

"Quick, that happy brother is going to run."

"Stop him!"

The crowd laughed.

When they saw Xie An's figure, they spoke lightly.

A sword that can't be unsheathed, how can it win Han Lingfei, who is getting braver and braver.

As for Yun Hate, it's ridiculous.

Xie An's sword was too ordinary, and it was definitely an accident.

As for how he resisted Yun Hate's earth-shattering sword, it was naturally the credit of Elder Lu's protective talisman.

Han Lingfei became more and more courageous the more he fought, so much so that he completely gave up his defense.

Xie An looked at the six paths, and he had completely figured out Han Lingfei's swordsmanship routine.

When Han Lingfei's sword slashed, Xie An didn't dodge at all.

His Absolute Immortal Sword moved forward a little, hitting Han Lingfei's left shoulder.

Boom!

An extremely strong wave of qi shook between the two of them.

Han Lingfei's left shoulder was in pain, but he was lifted by the qi wave and flew backwards.

Xie An resisted this wave of qi and only took a few steps back.

He hurriedly stood firm, and before Han Lingfei could land, Xie An's figure disappeared abruptly.

In the stands, all the disciples were stunned.

Just as everyone was besieging the emaciated disciples, the situation on the stage of the martial arts had a shocking reversal.

The emaciated disciple was dodging, but when he found out about the reversal on the stage, he didn't run, but pinched his waist and exclaimed.

In mid-air, the elders on the stone seat also admired.

"This Xie An is really hidden, and his body has gradually improved."

"Of course, it's no wonder that old man Ouyang always yelled, saying that he wanted to accept Xie An as an apprentice."

"That day, Elder Mo led Xie An into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and his eyes were really vicious."

The head and Mr. Meng are also satisfied.

Compared with the insidious and ruthless swordsmanship of Han Lingfei, Xie An's swordsmanship appeared to be above board.

If the river is surging, it will pour for thousands of miles.

Elder Han's face was as dead as ashes, and he squinted his eyes, staring at Xie An's figure in disbelief.

At this time, Xie An's body was like a dragon, and his sword scabbard was like a dragon.

The rain curtain is the river and the sea, which is Xie An's world.

He was fast, and he was covered by the rain.

In the eyes of the disciples in the stands, Xie An disappeared out of thin air and instantly appeared behind Han Lingfei.

The folding fan of the third prince stopped waving instantly, and his face was suffocated, and his heart was not good.

On the stage, Han Lingfei's figure has not yet landed.

He felt the wind behind him, and he secretly said that it was not good.

Han Lingfei tried his best to block, but to no avail.

The numbness in his left shoulder prevented him from making a block.

In an instant, he was desperate, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

Rumble!

Another loud bang.

Han Lingfei flew away in the opposite direction again.

"Talisman again?"

Xie An'an was taken aback.

Belong to the eighth king?

So many sigils?

He hurriedly stabilized his figure and flew towards Han Lingfei again.

Han Lingfei burst into tears at this time, just now, he was hit in the back by Xie An.

Even though there was a protective talisman, it still hurt so much that he almost passed out.

Behind him, the wind picked up again.

Han Lingfei was numb.

His upper body was sore, numb, and he could no longer react.

In mid-air, the elders were praising vigorously, but they didn't know that the praise was like a cold glow, and every bit of it was stuck in Elder Han's heart.

Elder Han's eyelids jumped when he saw it, and his hands were unconsciously forced, and he tightly clasped the handrails of the stone seat.

Rumble!

There were loud noises on the stage of the martial arts performance again and again, and the three princes were frightened and discouraged.

The disciples in the stands were fascinated.

Only then did they realize that the violent spirit of the Law Enforcement Hall had been completely suppressed by Xie An.

Xie An's figure was uncertain, only Han Lingfei's figure was rippling in the air.

One moment he flew forward, the other backward.

For a while, everyone forgot about the joy.

The roar on the stage continued, and the audience was amazed.

"Hey, Han Gongzi is really wealthy, and he brought at least six talismans, right?"

"Well, it's the seventh block now."

"Eight!"

From the beginning, Xie An was completely crushed by Han Lingfei.

Now, Han Lingfei was kicked around by Xie An like a juju.

In the crowd, Mo Qingyu's bright eyes saw a brilliant light, and all her worries had disappeared.

Rumble!

The loud bang was heard again.

Even if Xie An practiced the "Xuanwu Essentials" and his body was strong, it would be difficult to withstand such a high-density shock.

At this moment, he felt his hands tingle, and the aura in his body was rapidly draining.

After another loud bang, Xie An stood in place.

He had clearly felt Han Lingfei's strangeness.

At this time, Han Lingfei was rolling rapidly on the martial arts stage, and did not stop until the edge of the martial arts stage.

Everyone looked at it, and Han Lingfei already had less air in and more air out.

His bones were broken, and at this moment, he was paralyzed on the stage like mud.

"Bastard!"

Seeing that Han Lingfei was so embarrassed, Elder Han suddenly got up in a gaffe.

This sentence, I don't know whether to scold Han Lingfei or Xie An.

The violent spiritual power spread out in all directions, causing Xie An to look obliquely in the direction of Elder Han.

Elder Han's face was ugly, and Xie An's eyes were cold.

Looking at this from afar, Xie An felt that he was locked, and his body suddenly became extremely stiff.

"Could it be that this is the suppression of the realm?"

Xie An was sweating profusely, and soon, he felt a fresh breeze coming again.

Mr. Meng waved his hand lightly and rescued again.

Qing Xuzi bowed slightly, quite satisfied with Xie An's progress.

Elder Han's posture was majestic and solemn, and he slowly floated down, ready to treat Han Lingfei.

Elder Tian also noticed Han Lingfei's state, and after he set up Wei Tao, he got up and flew over.

Elder Mo saw that the general trend was gone, so he flew to the martial arts stage.

He looked at Xie An with satisfaction, and just wanted to speak, but heard Mr. Meng frown: "Demonic? ”

Qing Xuzi also frowned, and he also felt a trace of demonic energy.

"Look, Han Gongzi!"

"It turned out to be, demonic!"

Elder Han's heart fluttered, and he suddenly felt that the sky was dark.

He looked at Han Lingfei with a panicked expression, but saw that Han Lingfei's body was weird, and there was a faint demonic aura lingering.

The demonic aura is scarlet, which is not difficult to identify.

Even the other disciples in the stands clearly felt this strange scene.

"Disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall, there is a demonic aura on your body?"

Seeing this, the corners of the third prince's mouth were slightly hooked.

He closed the folding fan, which was extremely easy, and he felt a great sense of success and fame.

"No, no!"

Elder Han's aura withered instantly, and he looked in Han Lingfei's direction in panic like an old man.

Han Lingfei's eyes were tightly closed, and a cloud of demonic energy was slowly holding him up.

Giggles!

Han Lingfei's bones were making a terrible sound.

His head hung limply, as if someone had sucked his cervical vertebrae away.

Elder Han was stunned at this time, he looked at the son of the two of them, helplessly frozen in the rain curtain.

Xie An suddenly felt threatened, he hurriedly took out the wine bottle and poured it violently, holding the Absolute Immortal Sword horizontally in front of him.

"Boom! Xie An, I've been forced so miserable! ”