Chapter 392: Fighting

"Junior, you don't have to be afraid of him. This is your merit point and no one can take it away. The worst we can do is run away. I'm here to see what he dares to do to you." Ji Meihong supported Li Hanxue from behind. .

"Sister, don't worry, leave this to me." Li Hanxue's smile revealed an unparalleled sense of self-confidence.

In the Leiyan Ancient Tomb, Li Hanxue had seen the extremely powerful ninth-level Xuanwu practitioner Zhou Buzheng, the unparalleled domineering Long Xiao, and the unmatched talent Long Zhanye. Li Hanxue had witnessed battles of this level with his own eyes. Li Hanxue's current focus was on Xuanwu. It can be said that no one can match it within the territory.

Xu Yifan was only an eighth-level Xuanwu practitioner, no matter how strong he was, he could not be as strong as one-third of Long Xiao. Li Hanxue dared to ride under him and beat Long Xiao violently, so it was naturally impossible for him to be afraid of Xu Yifan.

What's more, now that Li Hanxue has various means to deal with Xu Yifan, he is even more confident.

Ji Meihong didn't understand the situation and only regarded Li Hanxue as a passionate fifth-level Xuanwu practitioner, so she looked worried and said, "Junior, are you really sure?"

Li Hanxue nodded, "Senior, believe me, I will never do anything to seek death."

Ji Meihong laughed and said, "That's true. If anyone suffers a loss, you, a cunning devil, will not suffer a loss."

Ji Mei's heart felt a little calmer.

"Are you done?" Xu Yifan couldn't help but get angry when he saw Li Hanxue and Ji Meihong chatting back and forth. "Li Hanxue, give me the answer. Do you want to hand over 10,000 merit points or not? My patience is limited."

Li Hanxue smiled and said: "Isn't the answer obvious enough?"

"Look at this, you want merit points at the expense of your life." Xu Yifan's face suddenly turned cold.

"No, I want both." Li Hanxue said.

"You can't get either of them because you're going to die soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Yifan took action.

He opened his horse's stride and sprinted forward, like a thundering horse. The afterimage was elongated and the momentum was terrifying.

The sharpness of the bloodless spear was astonishing. When the spear was struck, the tip of the spear quickly enlarged in Li Hanxue's eyes.

"So fast!" Wang Fengyang looked shocked, "It seems that Xu Yifan really hates Li Hanxue, otherwise he wouldn't have worked so hard as soon as he took action."

Zuo Lengfeng, who was seriously injured, was shocked when he saw this shot. He was defeated by this shot in the first place.

"This young man's life is short."

Some of the other warriors sighed, "The fifth level of Xuanwu Realm provokes Xu Yifan. Are everyone crazy now? He can do such crazy things for the sake of merit points. I can't understand it. I really can't understand it. This young man named Li Hanxue got it. Even with 10,000 merit points, I can’t even rank among the top five.”

"He insisted on guarding 10,000 merit points, but the final result was that not only would 10,000 merit points be taken away by Xu Yifan, but he would even end up seriously injured and dying. It is really irrational."

"Now we'll see if Ji Meihong will help him."

Ji Meihong wanted to take action, but at this time Li Hanxue took the initiative to greet her.

"Junior!" Ji Meihong screamed, and just as she was about to step forward, she was held by a soft jade hand.

"Sister Zhou?" Ji Meihong was full of surprise, "What are you doing?"

Zhou Yuchen pursed his lips, and then said, "Senior, don't worry. Li Hanxue will be fine."

At this time, the spear had already stabbed Li Hanxue in the chest.

"die!"

Xu Yifan's long arm shook, and the tip of the spear instantly turned into a huge red flower, completely covering Li Hanxue.

"Li Hanxue, do you dare to accept my move?" Xu Yifan laughed.

Li Hanxue sneered, stretched out his right hand and grabbed it straight forward.

Xu Yifan was surprised, "Sure enough, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, but you are just looking for death."

The strength of Xu Yifan's arm became stronger, and the huge gun flower became rounder and denser.

Li Hanxue's hand seemed to be stretched out straight, but in fact, it completed no less than dozens of actions at that moment, plucking, picking, pressing, lifting, slapping, swinging... Although the tip of the spear was endlessly transformed, it seemed as if there were ten thousand spears stabbing it. It's the same as before, but Li Hanxue, who is in the realm of chaos, has already seen through that this move is just fast.

In terms of speed, Li Hanxue has almost reached the top in Xuanwu territory. Who can be faster than him?

When it comes to the confusing methods of illusion, Li Hanxue understood the chaos fake body, and its subtlety was enough for Li Hanxue to see through all similar deceptions.

Therefore, Xu Yifan's shot was just a joke in front of Li Hanxue.

Buzz!

The huge gun flower disappeared, and the spear vibrated and buzzed, but the gun body was firmly grasped in Li Hanxue's hand.

"What!"

Xu Yifan was shocked, and everyone was as surprised as Xu Yifan, except Zhou Yuchen.

"Xu Yifan, are you doing acrobatics for me?" Li Hanxue said with a smile.

Xu Yifan jerked and pulled back the bloodless gun.

"The arrogant boy simply doesn't know the heights of the world."

A shot was caught by a fifth-level Xuanwu practitioner. As an eighth-level Xuanwu practitioner, Xu Yifan was immediately disgraced. The anger in his heart burned like fire. You could feel the unparalleled anger in his heart through his eyes.

"I was just testing you just now. I won't show mercy next time."

Xu Yifan roared, and the shadow of a spear appeared above his head, dozens of feet long, spanning half of the sky.

The moment the spear appeared, it transformed into a flying dragon and got into the bloodless spear.

The bloodless gun immediately roared and shook, and a terrifying aura flew in all directions. All earth and rocks that were within three feet of the bloodless gun were shattered into powder by the bloodless gun.

Xu Yifan showed a cruel smile, "Li Hanxue, take another shot from me and try!"

"What a powerful master. The gun in Xu Yifan's hand is like being given a soul. His temperament and power have completely changed." Li Hanxue was shocked. "I can no longer take his gun with my bare hands, otherwise something big will happen."

"Flying Star Divine Spear!"

Without saying a word, Xu Yifan jumped into the air, rode on the gun, became one with the gun, and turned into a red meteor to shoot down.

"Isn't this the move Xu Yifan used to deal with the three-eyed sickle bat? It's cruel enough to use it to deal with his own juniors." A warrior sighed.

"This Li Hanxue shouldn't dare to fight head-on. This move even scares me. If he fights head-on, he will definitely die." A seventh-level Xuanwu practitioner said with a solemn expression.

"Junior, run away!" Ji Meihong felt extremely uneasy and shouted.

At this time, Ke Jingfeng, who was watching silently, also changed his expression, and raised his hand slightly, "Save him or not? He is Xiaoya's friend after all. If he dies, Xiaoya will be very sad. But if it were him...I..."

After just a moment of hesitation, Ke Jingfeng finally chose to put his raised hand down.

Seeing Xu Yifan, armed with a gun, smashing down on Li Hanxue, the situation became extremely urgent.

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