"Han Zaixin, a disciple of the inner sect of the Sword Sect, is here to visit the Xiao clan, please give me advice!"

A clear voice came from the door, although the voice was not loud, but it was strangely heard clearly by everyone in the huge Xiao family manor.

"Ho...... This is a knock on the door! The kid really thinks that the Xiao family is a soft persimmon? Come on, follow the head of the family to see if this kid has three heads and six arms!" The patriarch of the Xiao clan was immediately furious!

"Who is so bold and dares to stand at the gate of the Xiao family so strongly?" Not only was the patriarch of the Xiao clan annoyed and inexplicable, but even the miscellaneous servants working in this Xiao manor all felt incredible, how long had it been since no one dared to slap the face of the Xiao family like this!

Everyone stopped in place, looking in the direction of the gate in disbelief, although there were several courtyards or rockery gardens apart, but everyone wanted to see who the person who dared to block the gate of the Xiao clan was sacred. But they are just ordinary people who serve the Xiao family, and they dare not leave their posts without permission. I can only wait quietly for the response of the main family.

"The kid is so daring, a single sword actually dares to break into my Xiao family's manor!" A loud shout came from the main house with the most magnificent ears of the Xiao family, and then I saw a middle-aged man in a brocade robe rushing out of the gate of the main house, and the whole person was like an angry lion, and pounced directly in the direction of the gate. A gust of wind swept up the leaves on both sides of the bluestone paved path, making a rattling sound.

"The Xiao clan, be a prestige and a blessing! Oppress the tenants, let you know today that this day is not something you can cover with one hand!" Han Zaixin stood in front of the gate of the Xiao clan, the majestic solemnity was all surrounded by a wall made of bluestone, only the lintel carved from the finest white marble was used for this gate, and the solid wood gate painted with red vermilion lacquer. The beast's mouth swallows the ring, all plated with a layer of red gold!

On both sides of the imposing gate, there are two fierce beast statues, which look particularly hideous with their mouths open! A pair of beast eyes seem to come to life, staring closely at the people standing at the gate, as if there are really two demon beasts staring at you. It makes people involuntarily furious and want to leave.

Han Zaixin squinted his eyes and looked at these two sculptures: just a phantom array, but there are so many three-point doorways, the Sword Sect actually has such a skill? These two stone carving techniques are average, but those two pairs of beast eyes are using a material used by monks to depict the array plate, carving two phantom arrays, and involuntarily affecting the people standing at the gate, which is soul-stirring.

But what kind of person is Han Zaixin? He has already seen through all the illusory and all illusions in the Ten Thousand Soul Banners, and there is that kind of illusion array in this world that can be more real than the unjust soul possession in the Ten Thousand Soul Banners refined with the souls of endless beings? Han Zaixin did not fall in that situation, let alone this small illusion array!

Therefore, Han Zaixin only paid a little attention to this method, and did not pay attention to it, the single sword stood at the gate of the Xiao clan like a sacred mountain, and the long sword was eager to try behind it, as if he was impatient to get out of the sheath!

"Boy, be killed!" A figure shot out from a distance, like a gust of wind, carrying it in the majestic figure like a mad tiger running wildly! The person had not yet arrived, but it was a palm that was hurriedly slapped out, and the violent true qi squeezed out all the air between the two, as if it was about to explode, and the leaves that fell to the ground were also swept up, turning into blades and attacking Han Zaixin.

Flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people, but it is just leisure, a monk in the late stage of Qi training is enough to do a strong attack that only the masters of the rivers and lakes can complete in the mundane, the Xiao clan as a cultivation family, although the history is not long, only two hundred years, but it is also a force that cannot be ignored in a radius of hundreds of miles!

"That's all?" Han Zaixin didn't care about the strong wind at all, and let the strong wind blow his clothes, the coarse cloth clothes kept fluttering and hunting, and the black and thick hair also continued to flutter with the wind, flying unruly in the back of his head. But only a gust of wind came to his side, and the strong force that struck, when it approached a radius of a zhang around him, quietly turned into a gust of wind, and all those dead branches and leaves were scattered on the ground a zhang away, and an unusually standard circle piled up.

"How daring!" The patriarch of the Xiao clan was suddenly furious, the other party actually despised him so much, this was simply stepping on his face to the ground! Suddenly, the long sword on his back popped out in an instant, crossed an arc in mid-air, and fell into his hand.

"Out of the sword, it seems that the Xiao clan is nothing more than that!I just don't know if you can be the master of this huge Xiao family?" Han Zaixin saw through the cultivation of the person who came at a glance, although his own cultivation was only the peak of the fivefold qi cultivation, but it was only the amount of true yuan, and his realm at this time was no longer enough to be measured by true yuan!

True Yuan is the unique power of monks who belong to the Lingwu realm, this point has not been broken for thousands of years, and they can only refine and refine Qi during the Qi training period, and the strength of their True Qi determines their realm, but in front of True Yuan, the strong True Qi is just a breath of Qi. Therefore, although Han Zaixin didn't dare to say that he was invincible during the Qi cultivation period at this time, only those peerless Tianjiao could bring him a trace of pressure, because their unique cultivation methods were ridiculously strong!

Although Han Zaixin doesn't know what the identity of this middle-aged man is, he is definitely not low in the Xiao clan, because he is the first to stand up, and the person whose identity is not enough in general has no chance to come out to face a strong enemy! This is the same for all monks, because if they can't win, it will be an absolute shame, so in order to have enough odds to win, they will definitely send someone who is confident of winning to fight.

"I am the patriarch of the Xiao clan, today you are provoking the dignity of the Xiao clan, so only with your blood can you wash away your sins, and your family will also become slaves of the Xiao clan because of what you have done, the male will be a slave for generations, and the female will be a prostitute from generation to generation!" The patriarch of the Xiao clan is six feet long, and the monks are all slender and tall, because cultivation is a process of removing the turnip and preserving the essence, excreting all kinds of magazines from the body, leaving the essence part, it is difficult not to grow tall, so if you see someone who looks ugly in the cultivation world, it is definitely an accident, or a guy who is ugly to the depths of the soul before stepping into cultivation! There is another possibility that the demon beast transforms, and the beauty and ugliness of the human race are unknown, so it doesn't matter!

"It's actually the head of a clan, it seems that the Xiao family is like this, so that's it, a sword...... Take my sword, it's revenge for your idea of hitting those things in my field!" Han Zai said conceitedly. He has already made up his mind to fight Liwei, so many people in the Xiao family will definitely not be able to kill cleanly, if he is not at home one day, then his family may be in danger.

Although Han Zaixin is sure to repay himself, he also knows that sometimes he is not able to do his best when he is happy, and if he is alone, he will definitely fight the sword world and be happy with revenge. But who doesn't have a small family? After all, he is not strong enough, if he is powerful with a sword, he can suppress this radius of a hundred miles, and he will definitely kill it with one sword!

"Rampant!" The patriarch of the Xiao clan was even more furious at this time, this kid not only stepped on his face on the ground, but also spat on it fiercely!

"Now that the words have been spoken, then it is definitely difficult to chase after the horse!" Han Zaixin stood with his hands behind his back, stretched out his right hand, and pinched a sword trick, suddenly like a silver dragon roaring, a sword came west. The hilt of the long sword behind his back trembled, and the silver brilliance scattered out like moonlight paving the ground!

The long sword dances in the air, a sword roar is crisp and far away, the snowy sword blade, with the lake-green sword spike, is like a swimming dragon in mid-air, the snowy sword is like a match, and the long sword is like an autumn cicada. When the hilt of the sword was flipped, it fell into Han Zaixin's hands at the pinnacle!

"The sword skills of the Sword Sect are so flashy that you have learned, it's simply a shame!" the Xiao clan patriarch smiled and sneered with a little disdain.

"Fancy or not, you don't count, it has the final say!" Han Zaixin had a long sword in his hand, and his body was suddenly full of momentum, like a divine blade that had been locked for a long time, at this moment he broke free from the cage, and suddenly roared above the nine skies, like a long sword piercing the sky, and the edge was definitely unstoppable!

"Be careful!" At this moment, a voice came out from the ancestral hall of the Xiao clan, and as soon as the old man's voice came out at this moment, a ghost-like figure rushed out directly, with a series of afterimages, extremely fast. It was like a pitch-black light, far out of sight, but in a flash it appeared in front of it.

"There's an old guy! hey...... It's also a sword!" Han Zaixin's body was even more sharp, the long sword in his hand, shining with a dazzling white brilliance, and the metallic heaven and earth vitality was attracted at this moment: "Take me a move, sword two - really * indestructible!"

This style, Han Zaixin has already simulated it countless times in his mind, with the help of the long sword in his hand, the trace of aura that shocks the metallicness in it, and the aura of the same attribute between heaven and earth is increased, the power is definitely a mountain cracking stone, the better the texture of the long sword in his hand, the stronger the metallic aura contained, the more powerful this move is, and even splitting a mountain peak with a sword is definitely not an unimaginable thing!

This point is not contradicted by Han Zaixin's own inability to use the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, although he was unable to absorb the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi between Heaven and Earth to increase the power of his sword technique, but at this time, he only borrowed his long sword as a medium and used the spiritual power inside the long sword to attract it. It's like a person who can't smash a stone directly with his hands, but takes a hammer and can use the hardness of the hammer to smash the stone!