After yelling out the words, Han Chengyu found that he was actually nervous, this inexplicable emotion made Han Chengyu himself surprised, although this breath is very strong, but it is only the sevenfold of the Ning Yuan Realm, he himself is a martial artist of the eighth level of the Ning Yuan Realm, a person who is the seventh of the Ning Yuan Realm weishenme will make himself feel so nervous?

Meng Lan's eyes were also staring at the side where a very strong breath had just come from, Meng Lan's face was already like ashes at the moment, and her ability to captivate the country and the city was full of despair at this moment, Meng Lan, who was extremely strong on weekdays and never gave up easily, was already desperate in her heart at this moment, because Meng Lan didn't think that there would be a dream family there, and even if there was a dream family, I was afraid that it was not Han Chengyu's opponent, after all, Han Chengyu was a powerhouse in the eightfold Ning Yuan Realm!

For a while, the atmosphere at the scene was extremely weird!

"Boom!"

No one spoke, the atmosphere of the scene became extremely strange because of the appearance of this breath, at this time, an explosion suddenly came from the waterfall, as if someone was attacking the water flow behind the waterfall, faintly heard the sound of the sword, and then, there was a roar from the waterfall, and there were seven trickles bursting out of the waterfall, and the seven streams rushed towards the people of the Han family with a piercing sound, and the people of the Han family were slightly stunned.

Poof!poof!poof!poof!poof!poof!poof!poof!poof!

It seems to be a soft stream of water, but when it flies out, it seems to be a sharp sword, and each stream of water actually contains a faint sword intent, and the remaining six martial artists of the Han family are all without resistance to the throat penetrated by this stream, and everyone showed a look of surprise before they died, they had never heard of a water flow that could kill people?

Han Chengyu also felt that the water contained an amazing sword intent, like a deadly sword rushing towards his throat, Han Chengyu raised his hand and slashed out with a sword!

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, Han Chengyu bounced the stream of water away with a sword.

"Hmph. ”

Han Chengyu snorted, his arm was numb at the moment, he never thought that a sevenfold martial artist of the Ning Yuan Realm would be able to perform such a powerful attack, Han Chengyu's face was gloomy, it seemed that the person behind the waterfall was obviously a person from the dream family, and it was a very strong guy, who the hell was it, could it be that he woke up from a dream? Or is it Meng Fengyi?

Immediately, Han Chengyu was vetoed by his own idea, if it was Meng Fengyi or Meng woke up, I am afraid that he would be killed directly, and the strength of the two of them was not the seventh level of Ning Yuan Realm.

"It's the Dream Family!"

Meng Lan's bright eyes lit up at this moment, and her previous face like earth ash suddenly bloomed with a strange color, Meng Lan herself was also a fourfold martial artist in the Ning Yuan Realm, she clearly saw that Han Chengyu had just suffered a small loss, and was able to bombard and kill the six people of the Han family with a few streams of water, such a method Meng Lan had never seen, but I had heard that someone had directly killed more than a dozen powerhouses of the Canghai Realm with a few water droplets.

That person is Mengcanglan, the patron saint of the dreamer.

Now that someone has actually done the same thing as the dream, is the new patron saint of the dream family about to be born?

"That's amazing!"

The few disciples behind Meng Lan also said in surprise at this moment, and their eyes showed the hope of survival.

Han Chengyu's expression became gloomy, and he spoke: "Who is Your Excellency, do you have the courage to sneak attack and not have the courage to come out and see it?"

"Whoa!"

As soon as Han Chengyu's words fell, I saw that the small waterfall actually moved at this moment, Han Chengyu's pupils shrank, and under the slow and sluggish expressions of everyone, the waterfall actually separated from both sides, like a curtain, the powerful water flow flowed down from both sides, and a door was forced out in the middle, and several people present were stunned, and those who grew up with their mouths couldn't speak, how did this happen?

"Whoosh!"

Two figures rushed out of the water hole behind the waterfall, the two of them just came out of the water hole, the waterfall suddenly closed again, as if nothing had happened just now, Han Chengyu's expression changed, the young man led by him was dressed in white, dressed in a doctor's robe, on his breezy face, a pair of dark eyes were looking at him indifferently, and the man behind him was wearing a golden armor, which was the dress of the dream guard.

"It's you!"

Han Chengyu stared at Xiao Zijin deadly, and said in a deep voice: "It turns out that you have always pretended to be a pig and eat a tiger, but I didn't expect that you are actually a master of Ning Yuan Realm." After speaking, Han Chengyu's eyes glanced at the waterfall behind Xiao Zijin: "What I didn't expect is that he is still a master of qi control, although the waterfall is not big, but the impact of the water flow is not something that ordinary people can resist, your qi control ability can actually separate the waterfall, it really surprises me." ”

Meng Lie walked up to Meng Lan and asked, "Meng Lan, are you okay?"

Meng Lan shook her head, indicating that she was fine, but Meng Lan's eyes never left Xiao Zi Jin, and asked curiously: "Meng Lie, who is this person, why did he help my Meng Jia? I think he should be dressed as a doctor, right?" Meng Lie glanced back at Xiao Zi Jin, and said to Meng Lan with a smile: "Don't you know him? The shopkeeper of our Dream Family's Menggui Hall is called Xiao Zi Jin, and he is the righteous son of the old patriarch Meng Yao!"

"It's him!" Meng Lan was slightly surprised, obviously not thinking of Xiao Zijin's identity, and said: "I saw him once when I was young, but I haven't seen him for several years, but I didn't expect to grow up." ”

The atmosphere at the scene became tense.

Han Chengyu stared at Xiao Zijin deadly, he could feel that Xiao Zijin was a strong enemy, and Xiao Zijin didn't seem to put Han Chengyu in his eyes at all, looking at Han Chengyu's nervous appearance, Xiao Zijin suddenly pursed her lips and smiled, and said: "Brother Han, why are you so nervous? I think what you said that I am a master of qi control, it is not enough to shock you, if you really want to be shocked, I will let you see what really surprises you and will never be forgotten." ”

"Then I'm curious what it is. Han Chengyu's words were low.

"Huh. Xiao Zijin smiled and said, "Your own brain." ”

"I'd like to see your brain first!"

Han Chengyu shouted angrily, the whole person drew his sword out of the sheath, and the footwork under his feet came to Xiao Zijin in a blink of an instant, and the eightfold true qi of the Ning Yuan Realm on his body ran wildly, and the long sword in his hand was instantly diffused by the true qi, and the sharp sword ran towards Xiao Zijian's throat, this sword was as fast as the wind, accompanied by Han Chengyu's powerful breath, as if it was a tsunami, rushing towards himself.

"Xiao Zijin be careful. Suddenly, Meng Lan shouted at Xiao Zijin: "Han Chengyu is practicing the Han family's "Lunxuan Sword Dao", this kind of ** characteristic is that you will unconsciously let your sword fall into his swordsmanship, follow his swordsmanship, lose your initiative, zuihou is like a shackle in his sword realm and cannot extricate himself, and he will find countless opportunities to kill you, don't entangle with him for too long!"

"Hmph, it's late!"

Han Chengyu snorted coldly.

Xiao Zijin pulled out her sword at will, and the sword in her hand immediately clashed with Han Chengyu's swordsmanship, as Meng Lan said, just after two or three confrontations, Xiao Zijin felt that Han Chengyu's swordsmanship killing intent was getting stronger and stronger, and he only had to defend on his side, and he had to be careful every time, as if he was about to fall into a catastrophe if he was not careful, Han Chengyu's swordsmanship became more and more tricky, and there seemed to be a kind of magic on the sword that was gradually pulling away from your liliang.

Xiao Zijin felt as if she had fallen into Han Chengyu's realm and couldn't extricate herself.

Han Chengyu's expression gradually became proud, and he said with a smile: "What kind of ability do I have when you are you, it turns out that it is nothing more than that, let me take a good look at your brain, let me be shocked by what it looks like!"

"Not good!" Meng Lan's face turned pale, Xiao Zijin is now in a weak position.

Even Menglie seemed to be nervous.

"Huh. A smile appeared at the corner of Xiao Zijin's mouth, and this smile came into Han Chengyu's eyes, making Han Chengyu's heart chill.

"What skills do I have for you, your swordsmanship is much worse than that of the Ling Sword Palace Master. Xiao Zijin's tone was filled with a faint sense of disappointment.

"What?" Han Chengyu was stunned.

The Nine Palace Sword Soul also said helplessly when he heard Xiao Zijin's words: "How can this kid's swordsmanship be compared to the Ling Sword Palace Master?"

"Broken!"

With a broken word, a stream of liliang suddenly poured out from Xiao Zijin's sword, and the domain of Han Chengyu's sword was shattered in an instant, and after the domain was shattered, Xiao Zijin immediately felt as if a shackle had finally been opened, Han Chengyu's face changed greatly, how could the domain he had built up with great difficulty be suddenly destroyed by Xiao Zijin?

It's something that has never happened before!

"This kind of toy-like sword art realm, Liliang who mobilizes a little sword heart can be urged in an instant!" said the Nine Palace Sword Soul disdainfully.

"A sword fight!"

Xiao Zijin showed a snowy night terror, and her figure appeared in front of Han Chengyu like a ghost, and a sword pierced the sky, as if there were countless flying swords releasing sword sounds!

Infiltrated with infinite killing intent.