Chapter 13
"He's good at it!"

The man raised his head slowly, revealing a middle-aged face. There was a hideous scar on the left cheek. The scar looked like a centipede lying on his face, making people shudder at first glance.

With that said, he stretched out his hand towards Luo Han.

"You want this scroll?" Luo Han said lightly.

"That's right, is there a problem?" The man asked jokingly.

"But I don't want to give it!"

The corners of Luo Han's mouth curled up. Although the opponent was very powerful, there was no tension on his face at this moment.

"Don't want to give it?" The man couldn't help laughing, and laughed so hard: "Hand it over obediently, and keep your whole body! If you don't hand it over? It will be broken into thousands of pieces! Now let me ask you again, should I hand it over or not?" ?”

Just now the battle between Luo Han and the others and the Eagle Guards was all seen by this person. Although he was surprised by the means of Luo Han and the others, he didn't take it too seriously because whether it was Cheng Yaojin or A Ke, in his The eyes are too weak!
Because he is a strong man in the realm of a seventh-rank martial artist!
"Cut us to pieces?"

Luo Han shook his head and said: "It's up to you? You don't have the qualifications yet. Don't think that a seventh-rank martial artist can beat us, be careful not to lose money!"

"What an arrogant boy. Since that's the case, there's no need to talk nonsense!" The man's face turned cold, and his playful tone changed accordingly, and the cold killing intent instantly pressed towards Luo Han and the others.

At the same time, his figure flew out.

The long knife in his hand turned into a ray of cold light, and countless knife shadows rushed towards Luo Han, not only Luo Han, Cheng Yaojin and A Ke were also covered by this move.

One against three!

Cheng Yaojin stared, and stepped forward without hesitation. Although the enemy was strong, he didn't intend to back down at all. The strong oppression of the blade didn't make him timid, but made his blood boil.

"Old Cheng, when I was still a first-tier martial artist, I was defeated by a sixth-tier martial artist with just one move!"

"Now I am a third-tier martial artist, so I want to see how many moves you can defeat me!"

The sixth-rank martial artist Cheng Yaojin was talking about was Luo Han's third uncle, Luo Jinghong!

Amidst the roar, Cheng Yaojin frantically swiped the battle ax in his hand, performing a fiery whirl in an instant.

"Ding dong!"

The iron tower-like body blocked most of the knife light, but after only one breath, he was knocked backward by a huge force, and his whole body was covered with wounds, dripping with blood.

On the other side, Luo Han held the giant storm sword in his hand, and countless sword lights flashed out, instantly forming a strange sword array around him!

The magic pen Qinglian Sword Formation!

"Huh? What kind of exercise is this?"

The man narrowed his eyes, turned the long knife in his hand upside down, blocked the sword lights, and found that there was a strange power in the sword array, making his body feel like he was in a viscous liquid. Not only the speed of the feet slowed down, but also the movements of the hands became no longer smooth.

"Qinglian Sword Song!"

There was another soft drink, and Luo Han's body suddenly turned into afterimages, and the sword qi swayed in an instant.

"Ordinary eighth-rank warriors don't have such strength!"

The man sneered, although he was suppressed by the Qinglian sword array, he still didn't pay much attention to it. The long knife was like a shield, and all the sword energy was blocked out by a collision.

"Just this trick? Then you can go to hell!"

The man laughed loudly. He first repelled Cheng Yaojin with one move, and then easily blocked Luo Han's ultimate move. He really has the capital of arrogance.

but!

"Phantom dance!"

"Shinhua!"

With a soft shout, Ah Ke's figure appeared behind the man strangely, and the short black knife in his hand stabbed straight at the back of the man.

Killing move!
Whether it is Cheng Yaojin or Luo Han, they are just to attract the attention of the enemy and attract the attack of the other party. It is A Ke who really takes the initiative to deal with him!
But facing Ah Ke's ultimate move, instead of being nervous, the man burst out laughing.

"Haha, I've seen your move a long time ago, you don't think I'm defenseless at all, do you?"

The man didn't look back, let alone turn around. The long knife in his hand seemed to have eyes. The blade was turned upside down and protruded from his armpit, slashing towards A Ke's wrist.

The speed of the long knife is extremely fast. If Ah Ke continues to attack him, he is sure to cut off Ah Ke's wrist before he is injured.

"Humph!"

At this moment, the corner of Ah Ke's mouth suddenly turned up, his feet were a little bit on the ground, and he retreated towards the rear strangely.

It looked as if he was forced to withdraw his knife and retreat.

"Little girl, I knew you didn't have the guts, haha!" The man turned his head to look at A Ke who was retreating, and laughed wildly, but in the next second, his laughter stopped abruptly.

"Overlord. Slash!"

With a roar, Luo Han did not know when he had already fully charged, and an incomparably violent vindictiveness gushed out from the giant storm sword, and then, a sword light swept towards that person like a river pouring down.

Overlord Slash, the strongest skill of Overlord Xiang Yu in Glory of Kings, was finally unleashed by Luo Han at this moment.

The power of the eighth-level martial artist erupted with all his strength, but Ba Wang Zhan produced a power that far exceeded that of an eighth-level warrior, and even made this mysterious person feel trembling.

"What? The real killing move isn't that girl?"

At this time, he had just forced Ah Ke back, the old power was gone, and the new power was not born, and the sword light of Ba Wang Zhan came so fast that he couldn't resist it.

"puff!"

In the next instant, Bawangzhan's sword light swept across his waist, and a hideous wound was cut open on his abdomen.

Damn!

After the man was injured, his face became extremely ugly. He covered the wound with one hand to prevent the intestines from flowing out of the wound, and he walked away into the distance in a flash.

escape!
Make a decisive decision without a moment's hesitation!

"Master, do you want to chase?" Ah Ke said in a deep voice.

"Master, kill him!"

Cheng Yaojin gripped the twin axes tightly. He was blown back by a move just now, and his body was covered with wounds, but because of the Wrath of Justice skill, the wounds all over his body had already recovered.

Luo Han took a deep breath, and planned to chase after him, but he stopped after taking a step, and his frown was inexplicably loosened.

"I think... we don't need to chase after him!" Luo Han said lightly.

"Huh?" Ah Ke and Cheng Yaojin didn't understand, so they subconsciously looked in the direction that the man left.

Although the man was seriously injured, he was a master after all, and his escape speed was not slow at all. He walked quickly in the dense forest and had already escaped more than a hundred meters away.

But at this moment, a woman appeared in his sight. A beautiful woman in a white robe with long blue hair.

The woman held a gorgeous staff in her hand, and the staff was erected by her side, which was a head taller than her body.

"call!"

At the same time as this woman appeared, a majestic wind suddenly swept across the dense forest, and then snowflakes appeared strangely in the midair.

Snowflakes scattered, and the temperature dropped in an instant.

(End of this chapter)

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