"Since everyone is not moving, why don't you let me try it first!"

Han Xiaolang laughed, saluted everyone with a fist, and immediately took a step towards the Tree of the God of War.

As soon as Han Xiao moved, he immediately attracted the attention of a group of people, and one by one, their eyes fell on Han Xiao's body.

"Huh, he's going to make a move?" Jian Xilou's eyes narrowed, he had fought with Han Xiao, and he knew Han Xiao's strength quite well.

It's just that he figured out the key so quickly, and this is about to be shot?

Yuan Lingzi's face was first surprised, and then a sneer flashed, "Hmph, is this guy going to kill himself?"

Although the evil king couldn't see his expression clearly under a wide black robe, he couldn't help but raise his eyes and stare at Han Xiao.

Han Xiao is different from other "cannon fodder", if he makes a move, he is likely to succeed.

However, it is only possible.

These masters, who stood at the pinnacle of everyone, not only wanted Han Xiao to try it, but they were also afraid that Han Xiao would do it, so they were all very vigilant.

If Han Xiao fails, he will naturally die, and he will be regarded as one less fierce opponent.

But if he succeeds, they will also be the first to make a move and compete for the first fruit.

Therefore, if you can snatch the fruit, you must be the first in combat power, enough to crush the heroes, and this can be called the god of war!

"Han Xiao ......"

Xuanyuan Wenya bit her lip, a little worried about Han Xiao.

"Since he dares to make a move, he may not be sure of picking the fruit of the god of war, but he definitely has the certainty of retreating with his whole body. Xuanyuan Zhantian pressed Xuanyuan Wenya's shoulders and said lightly: "Don't worry." ”

When Liu Ruoxin saw Han Xiao make a move, her eyes also focused on Han Xiao's body, and she gritted her teeth slightly.

"You seem to have different mood swings for this teenager. Coldly, Liu Ruoxin heard the voice of the evil king in her ears.

"I didn't ...... No. ”

"It doesn't hurt if you have, anyway, he saved your life too. The evil king said lightly, his voice was like a pool of stagnant water, without the slightest fluctuation of emotion.

"The life of the subordinates belongs only to the master. ”

The evil king didn't continue to speak, just stared at Han Xiao's figure, the vitality in his body had already flowed, and he was ready to make a move at any time.

Not only the Evil King, Yuan Lingzi, Jian Xilou, Lou Shukun, and Xuanyuan Zhantian, these four people are also ready to go.

Under the gaze of everyone, Han Xiao walked towards the Tree of the God of War step by step.

Han Xiao's speed was not fast, and every step he took was at an appropriate distance, all after careful calculation. Invisibly, every step he took attracted the gaze of the dozens of martial artists behind him like a magnet, making their attention all focused on Han Xiao's every move.

Han Xiao's breathing became more and more uniform and long, and the beating of his heart also decreased in frequency, but every beat was so strong and powerful, a large amount of blood gushed out from his heart and swept through his body, providing waves of powerful power, which was effectively accumulated by Han Xiao.

The step he took fell, and Han Xiao stopped, just a line away from entering the trunk of the God of War Tree.

Sweeping at a glance, observing the positions and postures of dozens of desolate corpses again, Han Xiao slowly raised his head and followed the trunk of the God of War Tree all the way up, the corner of his eyes continued to extend upward, as if he wanted to see the top of this God of War Tree.

Above the sky, the first fruit exuded a brownish-yellow halo, which contained a mysterious power, as well as an unpredictable majestic aura of the god of war, like a poison, attracting the aura of the god of war in his body.

Slowly lowered his head and looked at each other, retracting his gaze, under the gaze of everyone, Han Xiao's figure flickered, and an afterimage flashed.

Stepping into the range of the branches of the God of War Tree, the desolate corpses seemed to have been awakened from their slumber, their violent tempers showed, and they let out angry roars, and they rushed towards Han Xiao one after another, waving their arms to launch a deadly attack.

One phantom after another was defeated under the attack of the desolate corpse, but more phantoms appeared, making it impossible for the desolate corpses to attack Han Xiao's true body, in vain.

In terms of strength, Han Xiao is not as good as the desolate corpse, and in terms of the defense of the body, Han Xiao is not as good as the desolate corpse.

But in terms of speed, even if the desolate corpse was increased because it was under the tree of the god of war, it couldn't compare to Han Xiao.

Han Xiao's purpose was not to kill the desolate corpses, but to get rid of them, which was not difficult for most martial artists.

In an instant, Han Xiao's body was straight like an arrow off the string, rising into the sky, and the attacks of the desolate corpses failed one after another, only to find that the target had rushed up several meters above the ground.

At this time, two trunks of the God of War Tree became soft, turning into a steel god whip and whipping down, because the speed was too fast and powerful, the air made a piercing cracking sound, and it was so clear in Han Xiao's ears.

The sharp sword was unsheathed, and the two swords were cut out separately in their hands, colliding with the whipping tree trunk, and under the shock of power, it became Han Xiao's borrowing force, making him rush up even faster.

The "whoosh" sound left an afterimage in the air.

Get taller!

Overstating!

In an instant, Han Xiao had risen to three thousand zhang away.

At the same time, the figures of the Evil King, Jian Xilou, Xuanyuan Zhantian and others also immediately turned into a flash of lightning and rose to the sky.

Although they did not dare to enter the range of the Tree of the God of War, the higher they rose, the larger the area covered by the Light Curtain of the Tree of the God of War.

When you reach the place of 3,000 zhang, if you continue to go up, you will automatically be included in the light curtain of the Tree of the God of War, and you will be slaughtered by a large group of desolate corpses.

Therefore, everyone had to stay at a height of three thousand zhang, looking at Han Xiao's figure, and they all held their breath.

Han Xiao's figure moved and flickered, and in the blink of an eye, he climbed up about a thousand zhang.

"What a speed!"

"He doesn't seem to have the Yuan Force to resist the Ancient Qi!"

Everyone frowned when they saw it, but they didn't dare to act rashly.

The higher he went, more tree trunks became softer, and he whipped down again, densely blocking all of Han Xiao's possible dodge routes from all directions, but all of this was in Han Xiao's calculations.

The twin swords swung, the sword shadow Huo Huo slashed, each sword carried the power of the rock-shaking power, directly shaking the trunk of the tree that was whipped by each huge force, Han Xiao also skillfully used the striking power in it, transforming it into the power of his own upward rush.

The sound of "whoosh" sounded again, and Han Xiao had already rushed to a height of five thousand zhang, and with the help of his toes, one of the hard tree trunks was borrowed, and the speed exploded, continuing to climb.

He never dared to get too close to the Tree of the God of War, those vine whips were impenetrable to the wind, coupled with the desolate corpses in the sky, densely packed, and the divisions of the desolate corpses were somewhat different from those in the lower layers.

(End of chapter)