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The fourth day

"Ah, yes...... It's him!" Chu Yue's face suddenly turned pale.

At this moment, she didn't pay attention to Xiang Nan anymore, but grabbed the longbow with a nervous expression, and kept pointing in all directions, as if she was looking for someone.

"Let's go!" At this time, Sima Nantian also ran over and shouted anxiously.

"Run, where are you going?" a voice sounded silently behind Xiang Nan (身shēn).

Xiang Nan had already sensed the presence of a breath behind (身shēn), and at the same time as the person behind (身shēn) spoke, Xiang Nan had already turned (身shēn) away.

But I saw a man about ten years old, two meters tall, holding the corpse of the Red Tiger Warrior in one hand, with blood stains on his mouth, and a black thin long knife that was only two fingers wide but two meters long but two meters long, with the sixfold realm of Guiyuan.

This person's long hair is scattered, and two strands of black hair fall from his temples to his shoulders, and his appearance has a unique (yin yīn) soft beauty.

"An Xiaomin!" Sima Nantian said angrily: "You have already killed my two junior brothers, are you still unwilling to let us go!"

That person's original name was An Xiaomin, and apparently he stole the body of the Red Tiger Warrior, which was also used to suck blood.

Then An Xiaomin said: "Sima Nantian, aren't you known as the first day of the Canglan Continent's young genius, why, but you are afraid of me, the fourth day of the Nine Heavens Continent?" haha." ”

"Your Canglan Continent has always been famous for its abundance of waste, how can it be compared to our Nine Heavens Continent. ”

Although An Xiaomin was talking to Sima Nantian, his eyes kept aiming at Xiang Nan's Na Jie.

Sima Nantian's lips trembled, and he said angrily: "You killed my two junior brothers, I didn't even settle accounts with you, don't deceive people too much! You martial artists of the Nine Heavens Continent are inevitably too unreasonable!"

An Xiaomin casually threw aside the corpse of the Red Tiger Warrior, he pointed at Xiang Nan and said, "I don't have the heart to talk nonsense with you now, this kid belongs to me, the ring in his hand and his water belong to me." ”

Chu Yue said angrily: "We discovered this Xiang Nan first! His water is also half of ours!"

This Chu Yue has always been unreasonable, but in the face of An Xiaomin at this time, she took the initiative to say that she only needs half of Xiang Nan's clear water, which shows that she is still very afraid of An Xiaomin in her heart.

"Hey, half of yours? An Xiaomin drew the long black knife behind (身shēn), and he didn't even have the heart to greet Xiang Nan (情qíng), and rushed towards Xiang Nan with one arrow step.

Obviously, between the two of them, there is already a "tacit understanding" that Xiang Nan is a lamb to be slaughtered, and it seems that they can be divided at will.

Xiang Nan immediately blocked with a horizontal knife, and An Xiaomin's black knife suddenly burned halfway through the slash and turned into a flaming long knife.

Rumble!

The black knife hit Xiang Nan's giant knife, sliding Xiang Nanzhen backwards more than ten meters away, but An Xiaomin didn't retreat half a step, he raised his eyebrows slightly: "Where did the wild boy come from, he can actually resist my knife?"

As he spoke, the dust under An Xiaomin's feet suddenly turned into a cyclone, and then his body shook and came to Xiang Nan again, the black knife in his hand was blazing, and he slashed at Xiang Nan again.

Xiang Nan frowned, he refined his qi into electricity, wrapped the giant knife in a sharp electric light, and slashed it back.

Clang!

The two knives collided at the same time, this time, Xiang Nan did not retreat half a step, but An Xiaomin retreated for a walk, he exclaimed: "Oh?"

Chu Yue and Sima Nantian glanced at each other, and they both saw the incredulity in each other's eyes, the last time they fought with Xiang Nan, Xiang Nan was not Sima Nantian's opponent, and this time, Xiang Nan was actually able to give An Xiaomin ((forced bī) bī) to retreat?

Xiang Nan frowned, his eyes skimmed back, it was too dangerous to fight with Mengdie on his back, if there was a little mistake, it might threaten Mengdie's life.

Xiang Nan took a deep breath, put Mengdie down from the cloak, and then shook his right hand and covered Mengdie with an alchemy prison.

"Dream Butterfly Girl!" Sima Nantian was overjoyed, and when he saw Dream Butterfly, his eyebrows fluttered happily.

"Boy. Then An Xiaomin looked at Xiang Nan and said, "What are you from, report your name." ”

Xiang Nan saw that this person's clothes were similar to Sima Nantian's style, and he should also be a martial artist 80,000 years ago, so he said: "Canglan Continent, Haoran Sect." ”

"Hey, I've never heard of something, maybe it's a small sect that doesn't enter the stream. An Xiaomin lazily carried the black knife on his shoulder and said, "Your strength is good." ”

"If we meet in normal times, I don't want to provoke a character like you, but now that we (身shēn) are burning hell and living in the sky, you honestly hand over your clear water, I can treat it as if I haven't seen you. ”

Xiang Nan glanced at the unconscious Dream Butterfly, then looked back at An Xiaomin, and said, "I still have two jars of clear water, I can share one altar with you." ”

Xiang Nan and An Xiaomin did not know each other, and he kept in mind the purpose of Haoran Sect in his heart, so he was moved by kindness at this time.

An Xiaomin showed a bright smile and said, "Yes, you have a good heart, I asked you for water, you really want to give it, but it's a pity." ”

"One jar of water is not enough, I want both of yours. ”

"Impossible!" Xiang Nan categorically refused: "You and I are both martial artists, you have to ask me, and I don't want to die without help, but it's a bit too much for you to ask for two altars of clear water." ”

"Alas......" An Xiaomin sighed and shook his head, and said: "What a good young man, kind-hearted and strong, but unfortunately for the sake of Qing Shui, I can only kill you and rob you." ”

As he spoke, a flash of fire flashed in An Xiaomin's eyes, and then Peng's voice made his whole body burn.

And the flame on him (body shēn) actually took on three different colors, dark blue, cyan, and light blue.

"Three-vein fire?" Xiang Nan's heart sank.

Some martial artists have multiple talent patterns, but some have different grades of multiple talent patterns.

This An Xiaomin is like this, he has three kinds of pulses, namely the heavenly fire vein, the earth fire vein, and the spiritual fire vein!

All three veins belong to the fire vein, and this talent is extremely rare!

"Do you know you're scared?" An Xiaomin's eyes flashed with excitement: "I like to kill geniuses the most!"

As he spoke, An Xiaomin jumped up, and the black knife in his hand fell from the sky!

The black knife burned with a raging flame, and the flame was born from the fire of the three veins to an incredible (hot) degree!

When the fire knife was about to land, the sand on the ground was instantly "crystallized"!

No wonder Sima Nantian and they are so jealous of An Xiaomin.

Xiang Nan felt that he was like a sea of fire in a bath, and the terrifying temperature made it difficult for him to breathe.

Clang!

An Xiaomin fell with a knife and slashed at Xiang Nan's giant knife.

Suddenly, under the huge collision force, the three cyan flames violently spewed out into the sky.

And the electric rays on Xiang Nan's giant knife also exploded sharply on both sides because of this squeezing force.

Xiang Nan (身shēn) slid backwards three meters, while An Xiaomin was shocked by the backflip posture, flipped five or six times backwards, and shouted: "Yes!