After the ram Jingyu saw the strange exercises used by Han Xiao, he looked at the strange dog that used to be her instrument spirit and now became Han Xiao's pet, and a trace of remorse arose in his heart.

But this trace of remorse was fleeting, because her pride did not allow her to bow down to her peers, let alone the peers she once looked down on.

"I have a token here to participate in the Sand Sky Competition, and whoever kills this person will have a token that belongs to whoever kills him!"

The ram was shocked and felt out the token on his waist, this token belonged to Han Xiao, she wanted to return it to the other party, but she knew that with the other party's character of leaving no room for error, even if she did that, it was impossible for the other party to give up killing her.

Seeing the token in the hand of the ram Jingyu, everyone's eyes lit up, and then they saw the direction she was pointing, where there was a man and a dog standing proudly, and there was a shriveled corpse at his feet, and the clothes that spit out of the mouth of the strange dog.

Not only did everyone not go up, but subconsciously took a step back, the ram was shocked, and her heart sank, she underestimated the deterrent power of Han Xiao, a person and a dog, but then the corners of her mouth showed a strange arc, and suddenly threw the token out, "I changed my mind, whoever grabs the token is whoever!"

Human nature is greedy and lazy, and people will hesitate to pay for things that weigh the benefits and losses. Once it's free, people will habitually compete for it, and if they can't get it, they will go crazy and get angry, and they won't bother to think about it.

Therefore, the great-grandfather of the ram Jingyu once said to him that the free things in this world are the most expensive.

The token was thrown out by the ram in this way, and even Han Xiao's eyes couldn't help flashing, those who didn't have the token in their hands were already red-eyed, shouting that the token was his, for fear that the token would be snatched away later.

The first to rush to the token was an inner disciple wearing a black robe, short in stature, with an inverted triangular face, and a pair of slender eyes like a mouse in oil, staring at the token that was still flying in the air.

The token was thrown towards Han Xiao's side, so the triangular face was also running towards Han Xiao's side, and Han Xiao saw that the person had two wind charms on his legs, and remembered the situation of chasing rabbits all over the mountain back then.

Han Xiao was stunned for a moment, and then she understood the sinister intentions of the ram to surprise the jade, she wanted to take advantage of the greed of the human heart, lead the water of disaster to him, and let him compete with this group of people.

How could Han Xiao let her get her wish, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, she snorted, her body shook, her feet rose from the ground, and she suddenly ran towards the ram.

Before the Han filial piety arrived, a strong wind with a biting cold was already rushing towards the ram.

The ram was taken aback, obviously not expecting Han Xiao to be willing to let the token be snatched away by others, such a person who knows how to make trade-offs can't help but make her more dignified, her right hand touched her waist, and a slender sword was pulled out of the jade belt around her waist.

The long sword glowed with a cold light, and the cold light seemed to have an invisible killing machine, which caused the surrounding air to flow backwards, and the wind that rushed towards the ram was refracted by the cold light, and it actually rolled back and pounced on Han Xiao.

Han Xiao raised his right hand, the headlight disappeared in an instant, and at the same time, his right hand flipped over, and a black ball appeared on his palm, and when he raised his hand, the black ball flew up, and he waved it again, and the ball was like a projectile that popped out, mixed with the whistling sound of breaking through the sound barrier, and flew towards the ram and the jade.

The orb broke through the sound barrier, compressing a long mist behind it.

This kind of speed is not to say mortals, even the immortal cultivators under the golden pill are difficult to catch, it is almost impossible to block this round ball, the ram is shocked naturally can not capture the direction of the ball, and his heart is shocked, as soon as the sword in his hand is raised, the black ball has already hit.

It was also the luck of the ram that surprised Yu, and the sword she subconsciously provoked just hit the flying ball.

Before the ram could breathe a sigh of relief, suddenly, the ball was like water splashed on the wall, and it was scattered, and streams of black gas quickly spread to her arm along with the blade of the sword.

The ram was taken aback and quickly threw the long sword in his hand, but it was still a step too late, and a few wisps of black qi crawled on her fingers and penetrated into the veins through the pores. The ram felt like he had been pricked by a needle a few times, and then felt that the blood in his body seemed to be slowly getting colder, and he was shocked, and he hurriedly mobilized the aura in his body to block those wisps of black qi.

At this moment, Han Xiao had already swooped in, his right hand turned into a claw, and he grabbed the ram Jingyu fiercely, although his speed could not break through the sound barrier, but it was as fast as a cheetah.

It was already a little difficult for the ram to resist the black gas immersed in the body, Han Xiao suddenly killed, she didn't react in time, seeing that Han Xiao's claws were about to grab her body, suddenly a sword light with killing intent crossed between her and Han Xiao.

Han Xiao was about to catch the ram and the jade, and he also wanted to let this woman taste the pain of being destroyed, at this moment, he saw a sword light with a destructive killing intent, slashing between him and the ram and the jade, although Han Xiao's body has been greatly enhanced, but it is not strong enough to resist this flying sword.

Han Xiao was experienced in dealing with the enemy, and knew that he could not attack at this time, so his body rotated in mid-air to unload the force of the impact, and then his body turned backwards, landed firmly on the ground, and swept his eyes towards the place where the sword light swept over.

There was a young man of about twenty standing there, handsome, with a keen eye, holding a cyan long sword in his hand, that sword didn't look peculiar, and there was no trace of aura, but Han Xiao could feel that the sword must not be simple.

"Zao Wou-ki!" Han Xiao did not have Ren's expression on his face, and his voice was faint, as if he had not been affected in the slightest.

The corners of Zao Wouji's mouth hooked, "Han Xiao!"

As early as when Han Xiao entered the teleportation array, Zhao Wouji had murderous intent towards her, but he didn't expect that the other party would dare to provoke him after seeing his strength.

Both of them only called each other's names, without much language, and both sides understood what the other meant, that is, to fight.

As for why he wanted to fight, Han Xiao was because Zhao Ji blocked the claw he used to kill the ram and the jade, and Zhao Wouji was because he called the ram and the jade to his side, which means that now the ram is covered by him, and Han Xiao wants to kill the ram and the jade, how can he give up.

This is only the superficial reason, there is another reason, when Han Xiao stepped into the wearing of the truth, he found that Han Xiao was unusual, and he had a murderous intention at that time, the reason is very simple, Beishan is in the same vein, and no strong people are allowed to rise.

Without too much nonsense, a name, a look, that's when the killing begins.

Han Xiao's fingers popped out, and a thick black qi quickly expanded at his fingertips, and then formed a three-foot-long black qi sword. He commanded with both directions, and the black and tangible black qi sword roared and stabbed towards Zao Wouji.

The black air sword pierced the sky, dragging out a long white mist, which was a whirlwind of air caused by the object breaking through the space compressed by the speed of sound.

At such a short distance, the black sword stabbed towards Zhao Wouji at a speed that broke through the sound barrier, if he was an ordinary monk, let alone resist, he would not even be able to capture the traces of the black air sword, and Zhao Wouji was not an ordinary monk, the cyan long sword in his hand flipped over, and a violent momentum suddenly rose, and in the blink of an eye, it had spread to three zhang away.

At this moment, the black sword rushed into the range of the violent momentum, and the entire space shook violently, and the roar rolled endlessly in the air. The black air sword seemed to enter a frozen space, and its speed slowed down, and in a few breaths, the black air sword seemed to be frozen in space, and it couldn't move.

Zhao Wouji held the sword in his right hand, and his left hand popped out two fingers, and an arc was drawn in the air, and an invisible qi condensed into a thunder arc as thin as a hair along with the arc, although the thunder arc was so small that it could not even be seen by the naked eye, but the light emitted was brighter than many thunder arcs that looked huge, and it was obviously very pure.

That thunder arc struck the black qi sword with the swing of Zao Wouji's fingertips.

Han Xiao's black qi sword was transformed by the qi of resentment, and the small thunder arc sacrificed by Zao Wou-Ki was the power of the supreme yang, specializing in overcoming the qi of yin and evil.

As soon as the thunder arc hit the black air sword, it hissed like a soldering iron pressing on the flesh, and then the black air sword was like ink dripping into water, quickly blurring and turning into the same color as water.

Han Xiao frowned slightly, since he turned into a powerful ghost, I don't know how many times he has fought with the cultivator, and with his current strength, let alone being invincible in the Qi Condensation Realm, even if he is in the Foundation Building Realm, he can live a few moves.

However, Zao Wou-Ki actually seemed to be able to dissolve his telekinesis with ease, although he couldn't see Zao Wou-Ki's cultivation, but as far as he knew, among the new disciples, there should be no monks in the foundation building period, that is to say, Zao Wou-Ki was at most the cultivation of the Great Perfection of Condensation.

In the Beishan First Line, due to the lack of resources, the talent withered, and those monks who could defeat each other across a small level would be given the title of 'Tianjiao' by other monks, and the word 'Tianjiao' would be ruined.

Therefore, among the Tianjiao that Han Xiao came into contact with, none of them could be beaten, so he had no impression of what Tianjiao was, and felt that Tianjiao was no different except that he was a little more arrogant than ordinary monks.

However, this time, Zao Wou-Ki seemed to use his moves very casually, allowing him to truly see the power of Tianjiao, and he couldn't help but squint his eyes, which was the dangerous expression made by the predator when he found his prey.

The curvature of the corners of Zhao Wouji's mouth widened, "Han Xiao, I heard that before you joined the Danding Dharma Sect, you were a wild man in the 100,000 Desolate Forest, did you learn this evil martial art in the 100,000 Desolate Forest?"

Han Xiao's Gong Gong Yu was taught, she couldn't help frowning when she saw that Zhao Wuji was so easy to dissolve, about the origin of Han Xiao, as early as when Han Xiao joined the Danding Dharma Sect, his origin was promoted as a joke by Feng Jiu, Mao Fei, and Sun Jue, so that Han Xiao's name spread among all the new disciples in just two or three days.

And about the origin of Zhao Wou-Ki seems very mysterious, since he joined the Danding Dharma Sect, there are rumors that he is not a monk from the Beishan lineage, but from the Eastern Continent Shenzhou, a very powerful family, it is rumored that the ancestor of the Zhao family has transcended the Yuanying realm and entered a new realm.

"Han Xiao, Zao Wou-Ki!" Ram Jingyu clenched his fists, before Han Xiao and Zao Wou-Ki appeared, she thought she was one of the best Tianjiao in the younger generation, not only she thought so, but most of the monks in the Beishan lineage thought so, and some people even called her the first female cultivator under Ji Feihong among the young generation of female cultivators.

Sought after by many monks, there is no one who does not become complacent, and Ram Jingyu is one of them.

However, after the battle with Han Xiao, she fled in embarrassment, which seriously hit her self-confidence, and then looked at Zao Wou-ki's shot, her little pride was completely lost, she repeatedly recited the names of Han Xiao and Zao Wou-ki, these two people seemed to have become her magic obstacles, and it was difficult to complete her state of mind without defeating the two of them, so as to break through to a higher realm.