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Seeing that there was no way to escape, Yan Xiang suddenly squatted down, hugged Zi Yan, and kissed Zi Yan's pink lips.

Zi Yan has not yet reached the age of 15, beast!

Zi Yan's eyes widened.She felt soft all over her body, as if she was in a cloud.She had never felt this way before, it was such a strange feeling.It makes people ignorant, and seems to be stuck in it forever.Then, she also felt Yanxiang's warm tongue invaded her little mouth, hooked her little tongue, turned it over, and entangled it.

Zi Yan felt that her three souls and seven souls were about to leave her body.

Han Xing, who was standing beside him, was also dumbfounded. He couldn't imagine that Yan Xiang would suddenly forcefully kiss the little girl beside him.This guy is too beastly. Could it be that he knows he will die, so he wants to take advantage of the last bit before he dies?Han Xing felt that if he didn't kill Yanxiang today, he would be sorry for Tianli, and even more sorry for himself.

There is a reaction, and the magic power should be possessed.Yan Xiang let go of his mouth, and stood up straight.I was no longer afraid in my heart, but instead had an overwhelming aura.

Seeing Yan Xiang whose momentum was rising suddenly, Han Xing was stunned again.What is going on with this kid?All of a sudden, he did something unbelievable, and all of a sudden, he seemed to be a different person.But no matter, his purpose today is to kill Yan Xiang.Delay will change, procrastination will not do him any good.

Zi Yan stood on the spot blankly, with a blank expression on her face, but her eyes were flickering.I don't know what to think!

"Beast, die!" Han Xing yelled, took a step forward, and stabbed Yan Xiang straight with the seven-star copper coin sword in his hand.The speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Yan Xiang, like a flash of lightning across the sky.

If the magic power hadn't been activated, Yan Xiang might have been killed directly by the sword.But after the magic power is activated, no matter what aspect of function it is, it has been improved dozens of times.Han Xing's teleportation-like speed slowed down a lot in Yan Xiang's eyes.Yan Xiang could even see the trajectory of Han Xing clearly.

If he could still see a little more clearly, he could completely decipher Han Xing's tricks.It's a pity that his skill is not enough, and being able to do this is already the limit.

But for him now, avoiding Han Xing's attack is still easy.

He turned his body slightly, and Han Xing's copper coin sword brushed across his chest.Then Yanxiang took a step forward and slammed his fist into Han Xing's chest.

Han Xing was slightly surprised, took a step back, and put his palm on Yanxiang's fist.After a light touch with Yan Xiang, the whole person has already stepped back a few steps, and distanced himself from Yan Xiang.

Feeling the hot breath on his hand, Han Xing looked at Yanxiang in surprise.He had never seen this internal energy aura before, and it didn't belong to any major sect he knew so far.But this breath is very domineering, several times more domineering than ordinary internal strength.How is this possible, what kind of physique is needed to cultivate such a domineering inner strength?

Moreover, Han Xing never thought that Yan Xiang was also a cultivator.If Yan Xiang is so powerful, why didn't he use his skills when he fought against him last time?Could it be that Yanxiang wanted to hide something on purpose?

"Who are you?" Han Xing did not continue to attack, but asked Yan Xiang.

Yan Xiang said impatiently, "So you all like to ask this question? Who am I, and what else can I be. My name is Yan Xiang, the Yan of Yanzi, the Xiang of Feixiang."

"Yanxiang?" Han Xing chewed on these two words, filtered through the cultivators he knew in his mind, and found that he had never heard the name Yanxiang.Yanxiang, who is he?

Han Xing hesitated.The more he didn't know Yan Xiang's identity, the less he dared to act in a daze.First, if Yan Xiang is some kind of disciple of a hermit expert, if he kills Yan Xiang, he may suffer disaster himself, and may even implicate his master.Second, Yanxiang's internal strength is so domineering, so he must not be weak in skill, so he may not be able to take advantage of it.

But he was unwilling to give up just like that.It was accidental that it didn't work the first time, and it was a joke that it didn't work the second time.Before, he had sworn in front of Mu Long that he would succeed. If he gave up now, he might not be able to gain a foothold in the world of cultivation in the future.

Han Xing froze on the spot after thinking, caught in a dilemma.From this, it can be seen that Han Xing is a person who is difficult to become a master, and he did not prepare for the worst in advance.If you are afraid of wolves and tigers when you start your hands, you will end up with nothing, and you will not end well.

Yan Xiang smiled and said, "What? Are you scared? Just now you said you were going to take my life."

Han Xing stared at Yanxiang and said, "I'll give you another chance to tell me where you came from, maybe I can spare your life. But if you don't tell me, I can only take your life."

Yan Xiang said calmly, "It's a joke, you can take my Yan Xiang's life whenever you want."

Han Xing shook his head.Anyway, it has already reached this point, if you quit, you will never be able to become famous in the future.Although there are unknown dangers ahead, this is also an opportunity to gain a foothold in the monastic world.

"Then don't blame me for being merciless, just die!" Han Xing raised one hand, and the seven-star copper coin flashed yellow in the sun, leaving a yellow mark, and stabbed Yan Xiang.

Han Xing's speed is too fast.Although Yan Xiang is possessed by magic power now, he is still a bit caught off guard in the face of such a fast speed, so he can only dodge.

After fighting a few more moves, Han Xing could see it.Apart from his domineering internal strength, Yan Xiang basically doesn't know any moves.He can only dodge, compared to him, he is very immature.Han Xing deliberately held a sword flower, which was actually a false move, deliberately scaring Yan Xiang.Sure enough, Yan Xiang fell for the trick, just as he dodged to the side, Han Xing's sword turned and stabbed at him.

His heart shook, his feet were in a mess, and his feet fell to the ground like twisted twists.Han Xing kicked Yan Xiang in the chest, and Yan Xiang was kicked several meters away, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Han Xing was relieved now, it seemed that Yan Xiang was not the apprentice of some hermit master.Otherwise it wouldn't be so bad.It may be because of occasional advice from someone, or some adventures, that there is such a domineering internal strength in the body.

"I have already said that you are not my opponent, but you still refuse to capture Yan Xiang without a fight." Han Xing said contemptuously, pointing at Yan Xiang.

At this time, Ziyan next to him suddenly took a step forward, stood in front of Yanxiang, stared at Han Xing coldly and said, "How dare you hurt Brother Yan?"

Han Xing glanced at the cute little girl depressedly.Wasn't this little girl forcefully kissed by Yan Xiang just now?He couldn't figure out that such a shameless beast like Yanxiang had so many people helping him.

Han Xing's eyes flashed coldly and said, "Get out of the way, or you will be hurt."

"You dare to hurt Big Brother Yan!" Zi Yan's face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and the heroic spirit between his eyebrows began to bloom gradually.Looking at Zi Yan's face again, it seems that it is no longer the face of a little girl.

"Little girl, didn't you hear me when I told you to get out of the way?" Although the change on Ziyan's face was surprising, Han Xing didn't care, after all, Ziyan was just a naive little girl.