On the Dawn Peak, when the group was jubilant, there was a team of eight people, dressed in black and masked, from the back mountain of the Dawning Peak, climbing the steep cliff, and approaching the rear of the Shushan faction little by little.

As a person, he has a slender body, and there seems to be a layer of cold condensation around his body, so that the people around him are reluctant to get too close to him.

I saw that the man's eyes turned around a few times, and he said with a cruel smile: "Han Xiao, Han Xiao, you still want to hold the opening ceremony in peace, with this seat, you can dream about it!"

It turned out that this person turned out to be the Holy Son of the Holy Soul Palace who had fought against Han Xiao five times, Yan Zhengqing.

Yan Zhengqing sneaked in with a few disciples of the Chili Sect this time, just to take advantage of Han Xiao and their opening ceremony in the main hall to blow up the mountain body of the back mountain, so that the entire mountain gate of the Shushan faction became a ruin.

In this way, the opening ceremony will naturally not be successfully held.

"Holy envoy, the red artillery of the thirty blasting points has been placed, with the power of the red artillery, it is easy to blow up the mountain protection array of the Shushan faction, and when the time comes, the foundation of this Dawning Peak will be blown up, and the Shushan faction will immediately become a ruin. A man in black stepped forward to report.

"Okay, well done!" Yan Zhengqing sneered, thinking that although he couldn't beat Han Xiao head-on, he could definitely make Han Xiao angry with this method.

Recalling that Yu Zhenzi demonstrated to himself yesterday the power of the red artillery, it was almost comparable to the full force of the martial artist in the early stage of entering the god realm, thirty-two red artillery, such a powerful blasting power, to blow up a mere Shushan faction's mountain protection array, it is not the same as playing.

Yan Zhengqing thought of this in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became, as if he had seen Han Xiao standing in the ruins in a daze.

"Han Xiao, just because you still want to gain a foothold in Jiuli Gate?" Yan Zhengqing clenched his fists and ordered: "Detonate the red artillery for me!"

"Obey!" all the men in black responded, pinched their hand tricks, and urged the red artillery with yuan force, and then quickly hidden, for fear of being affected by the power of the red artillery.

"Ten seconds! It only takes ten seconds, and your paper-like mountain protection array will be shattered!" Yan Zhengqing couldn't stop laughing, and his whole body trembled with excitement.

Yan Zhengqing at this moment, where is there still the cold and arrogant momentum in the past, he has been deeply hit by Han Xiao and has become a madman, and all he thinks about is how to take revenge on Han Xiao.

"Ten!"

"Nine!"

"Eight!"

Yan Zhengqing held his breath, as if he saw that the Shushan faction was about to cause a major earthquake, and the mountain gate was completely destroyed and turned into ruins.

"Hahaha...... Han Xiao, look at how crazy you are this time!"

Ten seconds, in a flash!

Rumble!

Boom! Boom!

Boom! Boom!

The red artillery detonated one by one, turning into brilliant fireworks, rising into the sky, and the terrifying destructive power, even if Yan Zhengqing was hiding hundreds of feet away, they all felt the shocking power.

The smoke and dust were everywhere, mixing with the surrounding sea of clouds, and red light exploded in the thirty-two blasting days.

"Hahaha, turn into ruins! Hahaha......"

Yan Zhengqing didn't look at it, he absolutely believed that the power of the red artillery was definitely not something that the small Shushan faction could resist with the kind of mountain protection array.

However, he waited for a long time, but he did not wait for the imaginary scene of landslides and earth cracks, as if it was not a powerful red cannon that had just been detonated, but a few fireworks.

"Big ...... It's not good!" A man in black rushed over, pointed to the Dawn Peak behind him, and said, "Chi...... It seems that the red artillery can't break through the Shushan faction's mountain protection array at all......"

"How is it possible!" Yan Zhengqing's pupils shrank suddenly, and he dragged away the black-clothed man in front of him, his figure flashed, and he rushed out of the hole where his figure was hidden, and looked up at the mountain behind Dawn Peak, but a golden light shroud enveloped the entire Dawn Peak.

And the thirty-two well-laid out blasting points that could cause the collapse of Dawn Peak were not damaged at all!

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Yan Zhengqing couldn't believe his eyes at all, and his hands trembled. Thirty red cannons were detonated at the same time, even if it was the mountain protection array of the nine major tribes, it was impossible not to move the slightest.

"Yo, what's impossible?" At this time, I saw a man in white jumping down from the mountain, stopping thirty steps away from Yan Zhengqing, only to see him carrying two swords behind him, holding his chest with both hands, staring at Yan Zhengqing with a smile.

This person is none other than Sword Thirteen.

No wonder he can't be seen in the front hall, it turns out that he has been guarding the back mountain for a long time.

"Hehe, Han Xiao had long expected that you guys would come to make trouble, so he sent me to help him guard the back mountain, it seems that he is still too worried, this mountain protection array is much stronger than he imagined, haha!" Jian Thirteen raised his eyebrows, and then changed his words: "No, no, it should be that Han Xiao overestimates you too much, you are just a bunch of fools." ”

"You!" Yan Zhengqing had already seen Sword Thirteen by Han Xiao's side more than once, and naturally remembered Sword Thirteen's appearance. Yan Zhengqing clenched his fists and said angrily: "Damn, you dare to play with me!"

"Who tricked you?" the corners of Jian Thirteen's mouth hung with an arc, "I just watched a few idiots set off a few fireworks in the back mountain of our Shu Mountain." ”

"Bastard!" Yan Zhengqing could still hold it, Zheng pulled out his saber with a bang, and rushed over like crazy.

He naturally saw that this Sword Thirteen was just the Nine Transition Realm, he couldn't beat Han Xiao, couldn't he beat Sword Thirteen?

How can you say that you are also a genius of the Holy Soul Palace!

"Give me death!" Yan Zhengqing burst out with all his strength, the long sword danced, and the entire space seemed to be condensed by the cold, and ice picks filled the sky and burst out, like a rainstorm pear blossom.

"Die!"

"Die!"

"Die!"

Yan Zhengqing's eyes were full of bloodshots, and the whole person was like a mad dog, he didn't see that Han Xiao was angry, but he was still angry and mad dog.

Jian Thirteen stood proudly in place, not moving, watching Yan Zhengqing rush over, but with a faint smile: "I forgot to tell you one thing, in fact, I am a little more powerful than Han Xiao." ”

Yan Zhengqing's pupils shrank suddenly, but he had already exploded with all his strength, and he could no longer suppress his strength, if he forcibly retreated, he would definitely damage himself.

"Who are you fooling!Give me death!" Yan Zhengqing didn't believe it, there was already a Han Xiao in the world, how could there be another such terrible demon!

Swish!

At the moment when Yan Zhengqing's attack was about to touch Jian Thirteen, Jian Thirteen's figure disappeared in front of Yan Zhengqing's eyes.

Bang!

A huge force suddenly surged from his back, and Yan Zhengqing felt that his body sank, and he was stepped into the ground by Jian Thirteen's foot.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of reverse blood spurted out wildly.

Yan Zhengqing was killed in one move!

Unwilling! Unconvinced! Angry!

Yan Zhengqing yelled, "This is impossible, I don't believe it, I don't believe it! I'm a genius, I'm a genius of the Holy Soul Palace......"

"You're also a genius, don't make me laugh, okay?" Jian Thirteen kicked Yan Zhengqing back into the camp of the man in black, shrugged his shoulders, and said with a look of disdain: "My sword never kills waste, get out." ”

Yan Zhengqing was furious, and was kicked by Jian Thirteen again, and immediately fainted, and where did those disciples of the Chili Department dare to provoke the pervert of Jian Thirteen, and ran away with Yan Zhengqing's ashes.

"It's boring, it's boring. Jian Thirteen touched the bridge of his nose, his figure flashed, and he flew in the direction of the front hall......

(End of chapter)

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