Seeing this scene, the crowd behind burst into excited voices.
"Lord Xuexiang hasn't played for a long time. It's a great honor to see him."
"Yes, yes, I think this boy is going to be damaged here!" Some people in the crowd shook their heads and pointed the way.
……
"You die for me!" The monk in mid air seemed to be very helpful to the compliment of the crowd, and his hand strength was even heavier, which was bound to be fatal.
"If you want me to die, don't blame me when you go to Naihe bridge!" Han Xuan, with a smile on his face, suddenly turns cold. If he wants to take his life, he will be hit by his thunder.
"Boom"
The monk's fist just blinked, then touched Han Xuan's body, only to hear a roar, the strength of Qi radiated around like water lines.
"It's a powerful force. I didn't expect that it would be so powerful just in the aftermath of diffusion. The boy in it should be a ball of meat sauce. Unfortunately, I can't see it clearly, otherwise I must have a good look!" In the crowd, someone shrieked.
"Bump bump"
There were three loud noises again, which made the field where the two men were fighting even more smoky.
"Keke" smoke, heavy cough sound.
"Ha ha, the snow elephant is sure to come out soon, but the boy is really tough enough to survive such a fierce attack." Some people praise Han Xuan.
Suddenly, just as the crowd wanted to come forward to congratulate the monk, a shadow flew out of the smoke.
"Touch"
The figure fell heavily on the ground, making a huge pit.
Silence, dead silence, but the calmer it is, the more intense the consequences will be.
"Ah, Lord snow elephant, this is Lord snow elephant!" Looking at the dying people in the pit, the crowd was filled with panic.
"Do you want me to die now?" The faint voice immediately attracted the attention of the whole audience.
Han Xuan, dressed in red, walked slowly out of the smoke. There was no wrinkle on his clothes.
Han Xuan's step forward every step, the crowd naturally step back. When he comes to the pit, the crowd has been close to the main hall gate.
"You, you!" Hand trembling out, each spit out a word in the mouth, there is a big mouth of blood overflow.
"I'll help you out right now." With that, Han Xuan raised his hand slowly and formed a lightsaber with aura.
"Master, keep people under you, keep people under you!" Suddenly, a cry came from the distance.
When the monk heard this, the look of fear in his eyes faded slowly, and he couldn't help muttering, "the adult is coming, and it's OK at last!"
"Oh, I can't save you today even if I am the king of heaven!" Han Xuan's words made the monk feel a little relieved. Before he had any reaction, he could only see a decapitated corpse at his last glance.
"In my dictionary, if you want to kill me, you must be aware of being killed!" The tip of the sword slants to the ground and drips red blood from it“ Master, why do you do that? " In the moment of Han Xuan's hand, a man has come to the body, staring at Han Xuan angrily.
"The Lord is coming, the Lord is coming." Suddenly, seeing this man, the atmosphere of disturbance in the crowd was relieved.
"My Lord, this man killed Xuexiang. We must take revenge for him!" The monk is also very popular. There are people who hold injustice against him.
"Yes, kill him!" Someone echoed.
"Shut up A fierce drink, and then look to Han Xuan, want to know a result.
"Because he wanted to kill me, is that a good reason?" Han Xuan said lightly, and his eyes were fixed on Huangfu longdou.
Seeing Han Xuan, who is still self-conscious in the face of Huangfu longdou, people in the crowd know that this is not what they think. Naturally, the voice of shouting to kill Han Xuan gradually disappears.
"What a bad temper!" Seeing Han Xuan's eyes, a young man beside Huangfu longdou frowned and said.
"Oh, did you take that thing away?"