The red sword qi pierced the air, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the front of Yan Chixia, and the next moment he was about to separate his body, this person from the Shushan Sword Sect was ruthless, Han Li was shocked and angry, he didn't expect this Shushan person to be so arrogant, and he actually made a public move. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Of course, this mere sword qi couldn't help Yan Chixia, and his right hand pointed into a sword, and an invisible sword light slashed, and the red sword qi was cut in half.

"Hmph, your stinky Taoist swordsmanship is good, but it's a pity that you can only sneak attack!" Yan Chixia's tiger eyes were full of mockery. Just before everyone could react, Han Li above the first seat suddenly burst out with a burst of momentum, and the entire hall was immediately enveloped by this momentum, as thick as a mountain, like a great river. Everyone's faces changed dramatically.

"Why did this guy's strength rise so fast?"

"Alas, it seems that this time it will probably not work out again"!

There was no doubt that Han Li's strength was strong, otherwise they wouldn't have come together, but although they had been defeated by his sword, even though Han Li's sword was invincible at that time, there was not so much oppression, and it had only been a long time, and now it was actually just the momentum that made their hearts tremble. Among them, the one who felt the most was the middle-aged man of the Shushan Sword Sect, and Han Li's momentum was pressed on him. I saw that his body was full of blazing true qi flowing, and the sword qi around him was faintly competing with Han Li.

"Hmph"

A cold snort echoed in the hall, and the surrounding head catchers drew their long knives again, releasing the murderous aura on their bodies one by one, as long as Han Li gave an order, they would immediately take this group of Diao Min swords that offended Han Li, and they would not care which sect's master was sitting here.

Han Li had already made a move, and the target was the middle-aged man from the Shushan Sword Sect, which had already violated his bottom line, he didn't blow Han Li out, but slashed it out with a knife, the people here were defeated by his men, but they were still so arrogant, they just didn't know what to say, could they really be locked up in the prison of the six doors?

With one step, Han Li's figure had already disappeared from above and then appeared in front of the middle-aged man like a ghost, and a punch blasted out, directly blasting the air, and the cold air surged out wildly, but he was firmly controlled by him, otherwise the entire hall would be frozen immediately. Others tried to save them, but they couldn't.

The middle-aged man of the Shushan Sword Sect's complexion changed drastically, but Han Li's simple punch made him feel like he was facing a great enemy, and his hairs stood on end. The long sword behind his back rolled, and the blazing true yuan and mana poured into the sword, and one after another sword qi was generated.

"Bang", Han Li's fist and sword qi wrapped in infinite cold qi collided together, not as earth-shattering as he imagined, and they were evenly matched. A vigorous force erupted from his body, and Bing Xuan's strength directly broke through the sword qi, and after cultivating the Seven Wounds Fist to Xiao Cheng, his control of the strength had already entered the room. The fist hit the middle-aged man's long sword fiercely, and the fist was hit by the middle-aged man through the long sword with the method of beating cattle across the mountain, and suddenly it was like being devoured by thunder, and an irresistible force shook him out, and he retreated several feet away before he stabilized his body, but a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Hiss"

"Hiss"

Under one punch, the master of the Shushan Sword Sect, who was the leader of the rivers and lakes, was actually hit by Han Li and suffered internal injuries, and everyone looked at Han Li with suspicious eyes. Yan Chixia was smiling, and the people around her were all proud. What about the famous faction, he can't even catch a trick of his own adult.

"Hmph, Lord Han is planning to use force?" The Huashan Sect's painting Wufeng had a gloomy face, Han Li's martial arts had already exceeded their expectations, and the people of the Shushan Sword Sect had no absolute chance of winning against him, but they couldn't even take a single move from him. This time, everyone came to force the palace, and the matter of the Kongtong faction was just an excuse, the purpose was to drive the six gates out of Jiangnan first, and at the worst of all, they would also suppress the momentum of the six gates in Jiangnan, so that they would no longer dare to care about the affairs in the martial arts. But now it doesn't seem to be much of a possibility, but if he lets him go like this, wouldn't it be a joke, how to gain a foothold in the martial arts in the future, and everyone else has the same calculation as him.

"Hmph, then I did a game today, you won my six fans and withdrew from Jiangnan, and Tie Zhu Han Li retired from the rivers and lakes from now on. If you lose, then I'm sorry that the six-door prison will have to be locked up with a few more people. ”

Everyone didn't expect that Han Li's opening was such a big bet, and they all looked hesitant, winning a million profits, but if they lost, it would really be a big loss, and Han Li would definitely put them in prison. Even if it comes out, it won't have the face to mix up anymore.

"Can't we beat one of us?"

"Hmph, the shaft is rampant!"

"That's it!"

In the end, everyone decided to fight, this is the rivers and lakes, talking depends on strength, without strength, it is useless to say anything about justice and morality.

"Then come with me!" Han Li jumped out of the main hall directly, Yan Chixia followed out, and the masters of the other factions also rushed out.

The huge six doors have been surrounded by the inner and outer three layers, Xiang'er is standing on the pavilion not far away and looking nervously at the direction of the martial arts arena, a pair of small hands are full of sweat, and the White Tiger and the Black Dragon King are guarding behind her, a battle of this level is no longer something they can meddle in, which person in the field is not the congenital Great Perfection or the peak of foundation building, and only Yan Chixia can help. They can only be killed in seconds if they go.

"Boom" Huashan School's painting Wufeng took the lead, pointed out with a folding fan in his hand, a powerful force penetrated the air, and an invisible finger pointed out, cutting gold and breaking jade, it was the Huashan School's peerless soul finger, a finger pointed out, and the soul flew away. The powerful finger energy passed through "Han Li's" body impartially, and dotted a huge stone the size of a zhang behind him into pieces, but everyone didn't have time to be happy, because Han Li's figure suddenly appeared three zhang in front of Hua Wufeng's body, and it turned out that his finger strength passed through nothing more than the afterimage left by Han Li. As soon as the long knife in his hand was chopped, the long knife qi rushed towards the painting without wind.

The "poof" knife qi directly cut out a huge knife mark, and at the last moment, he avoided it. The middle-aged man from the Shushan Sword Sect here was about to step forward with his sword, but was blocked by Yan Chixia, both of them were sword cultivators, and they were both Dao and martial arts double cultivators, plus they didn't like each other before, so they couldn't fight.

The master of Emei is a woman, a pair of autumn eyes are infinitely charming, it is a beautiful scenery, but at this time, she has a pretty face, and she slashed towards Han Li with a crescent-shaped scimitar, which is the most commonly used magic weapon of the Emei faction, the crescent blade, it is said that the Emei faction even has a treasure crescent blade left over from the scattered immortals, which is infinitely powerful. However, although this woman's is imitated, it should not be underestimated. The woman's hand kept changing the seal, and the crescent blade also kept changing direction and slashed towards Han Li. This is the advantage of the cultivator, the control of the magic weapon.

Han Li let go of his five senses, and even though the crescent blade was elusive, it was almost avoided by him. Of course, the old man of the Wudang Sect couldn't sit idly by, he had been defeated by Han Li two years ago, and he had long wanted to be ashamed, the long sword on his back was drawn, and one after another the sword qi turned into a huge Taiji diagram that enveloped Han Li, and Sen Ran's sword light cut through the air. Hua Wufeng also struck again, and with a wave of the folding fan, a semicircular aura rushed towards Han Li. The three of them joined forces, but this wave of offensive was seamless.