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Chapter 632 Beating Yan Chixia

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Yan Chixia bumped her anger, jumped up with her waist and pointed at Xin Han and shouted: "Come on, the sword has no eyes, I won't bully you. Let's play with fists and feet. If I am not as good as you, I will be in vain, and I will give it to you in the Zen Room!"

Xin Han laughed: "You asked for your own fault, don't blame me!" After he said that, he flashed his body, and went directly to Yan Chixia without saying hello, and gave Yan Chixia an eye cannon!

"Ouch! Sneak attack... despicable!" Yan Chixia flew away, then slapped her toes like a flying swallow picking up water, and drew a curve and rushed up again.

He used his ultimate move when he took action. The operation of the boxing qi machine drives the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. There are already signs of a master-level martial arts power. Under the move, the space around Xin Han was closed and forced the opponent to fight with him.

Yan Chixia saw that the other party was young and wanted to force him to compete for strength and skills, but she didn't expect that this was Xin Han's biggest advantage.

Xin Han held Yan Chixia's fist in his hand with a single palm, and took down all the power transmitted by the other party. There was no trace of barely embarrassed on his face.

He was fine, but the other party was in trouble. The ground under Yan Chixia's feet first cracked, and then the blast burst. The huge anti-shock force exploded the bluestone slabs under his feet, and the soil and gravel splashed.

"Wait, I have something to say...ah!" Before he finished speaking, Xin Han clenched his fist with one hand and a big back span, pulled him up, turned 180 degrees in the air, and then blew a loud bang to the ground.

The entire Lanruo Temple shook three times. In addition to the pit that was stepped out by Yan Chixia, there were also personal-shaped pits on the ground paved with bluestone in front of the door.

"Are you convinced?" Xin Han asked, looking at Yan Chixia who was lying on the top of the pit.

"I'm not convinced!"

Xin Han didn't say anything, but went up and condescendingly to Yi Yipeng.

Although he deliberately suppressed his strength, it was no matter how he said that it was a fist. The crackling sound of fists and skin colliding continuously. After he stopped, Yan Chixia could no longer see what she was like. Her skin was blue and purple, and her bald head was covered with bags knocked out, all of them were black and purple.

Speaking of which, Yan Chixia is worthy of being the best swordsman in this world. She has indeed achieved extraordinary achievements in martial arts. Although Xin Han did not seriously and suppressed his strength, he also had a thousand pounds of strength for every punch. If he hit someone else, his skull would burst and die.

But Yan Chixia is now just bruised and swollen, which shows that his strength is indeed extraordinary.

"You are unreasonable!"

"So what if I'm unreasonable? Are you convinced?" Xin Han's fist beat him again.

"I want to compare weapons!" Yan Chixia didn't care about breaking her promise. He realized that the boy in front of him had too high boxing skills and too strong power. And he knew that he was not serious when he looked at the other person's meaning.

Xin Han let Yan Chixia get up, and the two stood opposite each other with swords.

Yan Chixia's sword in her hand shone with cold light, and it seemed extraordinary, but Xin Han's Longquan in her hand was not bad either. The two gathered their sword intent and collided with extreme aura. In the open space between them, it aroused a breeze out of thin air.

Just when the wind was blowing, Yan Chixia's sword flew together and attacked fiercely. Xin Han did not use the crushing sword technique like Feixian in the sky, but directly used Dugu Nine Swords to use the sword technique to the extreme. The moment he took action, the sword shadows in the sky were all over the sky.

In contrast, Yan Chixia couldn't even see Xin Han's figure clearly in this moment, and could only see the sword lights everywhere in the sky. This guy was suffering a lot, turned his head to stop the attack, and went back.

"I have a sword-controlling technique. If you want to block this move, I will immediately admit defeat!"

Wanwan shouted beside her, "Shameless, you obviously said you were competing with swordsmanship, but why did you get back halfway through the attack?"

Yan Chixia's old face was also a little hot. Fortunately, his face was now blushing and he couldn't see that he was blushing, so he simply let his heart be shameless: "I can't even see where he is. How can I fight? What's the point of losing? I'll ask if you dare to take my flying sword!"

When Xin Hanyi heard that he wanted to use sword control skills, he was immediately overjoyed. His biggest purpose in this world was to get this: "Okay, I'll see how powerful your flying sword is, take action!"

"Don't worry, I won't take your life!" Yan Chixia took off the sword box behind her back, poked it in front of her with a bang, and then took out the talisman paper from her arms and stuck it on the sword box: "Prajna Paramita! Look at the sword!"

Yan Chixia pinched the sword technique with her hands, and buzzed at Xin Han's whistle. The sword box opened and the sword-shaped light flew out instantly, and it rushed towards Xin Han.

Xin Han almost spit out. He saw with his own eyes that Yan Chixia was using Taoist talismans, and then he actually recited the Buddhist mantras and drove the flying sword with the talisman.

The flying sword was extremely fast, and almost as soon as it flew out of the sword box, the flowing light came to Xin Han.

Xin Han Longquan sword stabbed directly to the side of the flying sword. He wanted to click on the sword ridge to fly, but Yan Chixia snorted coldly and picked the sword technique in her hand. As his sword technique changed, the flying sword would slash directly on the Longquan sword in the air.

Only the sound of jingling bells was heard, and the Longquan sword was cut off by the flying sword.

Yan Chixia was overjoyed when she saw the flying sword playing. She finally saved some face. She wanted to stop when she saw it, but the pain on her face had not subsided. She was unwilling to accept it and thought to herself: "Just scare this kid!"

His sword technique: "Be careful!"

The flying sword turned and stabbed directly towards Xin Han.

Yan Chixia didn't want to kill anyone, but just wanted to put the flying sword on Xin Han's shoulders. At that time, the arrogant seniors taught these two rude juniors a lesson, and then drove them out of Lanruo Temple.

But he didn't expect Xin Han to be so easy to deal with. He saw Xin Han's eyes flashing, staring at the flying sword, suddenly poking out his fingers and penetrated into the light. The sound of dinging actually made a sound of metal collision.

The sword light dissipated, and Xin Han had already pinched the flying sword tightly. No matter how hard the flying sword struggled, he could not escape the two white fingers.

Yan Chixia was also frightened. He didn't expect that someone in the world would train his fingers to the point where he could hold the flying sword. He immediately shouted: "Stop quickly. I'll put the flying sword in my arms. Don't show off. My flying sword is extremely extraordinary. Don't break your fingers."

Yan Chixia's flying sword came out, and Wanwan, who was watching the battle, was also startled and regretted provoking a powerful enemy for her son. Seeing that the other party took the initiative to stop, her view of this bearded man changed a lot.

Xin Han also nodded secretly. When watching movies, he thought that this bearded man was loyal and loyal. He didn't expect that he could not bear to be beaten up by others. It was really good.

He laughed out loud: "Your three-legged cat's sword control technique can hurt Xin? It's really funny that Taoist sword control technique is actually controlled by Buddhist mantras. I'll give it to you!"

After Xin Han finished speaking, he threw his fingers suddenly, and the flying sword was thrown back by him. Yan Chixia saw that he hurriedly used the sword technique to return the flying sword to the sheath.

"Hey! Big Bearded Man, I didn't expect that you are pretty good-hearted. I've beaten into a panda and are afraid of hurting me. It's really rare!"

Yan Chixia carried the sword box behind her. After hearing Xin Han's words, she subconsciously touched her black eyes and snorted coldly: "That's my old man who gave in to you, otherwise whether you can touch the corner of my clothes depends on luck!"

"I have to live with my face!" Wanwan smiled and joked. Yan Chixia Quan pretended not to hear it and said directly: "Although you two have high martial arts skills, Lanruo Temple is even more powerful than the dragon pond and tiger den. You should move out as soon as possible!"

"What is the danger in Lanruo Temple? I can't live there?" Xin Han waved his hand, and the broken sword tip flew back to his hand automatically. Xin Han put the broken sword into the void ring, which made Yan Chixia shocked.

"It turns out that they are both practitioners. I said, "Brother, why are your martial arts so high? But your behavior is really domineering!" Yan Chixia curled her lips, meaning that Xin Han held the strong and bullied the weak.

Xin Han said calmly: "Xin Han, this is the inner son Wanwan. I am not a bully, but if I do something wrong, it is not the other person's turn to teach me a lesson!"

When Wanwan heard Xin Han say that she was an inner child, her heart jumped up quickly. She looked at her young master with red eyes and said, "You have to keep your word!"

Yan Chixia swallowed and spitted. It was indeed a bit unreasonable to fight with a female person. The most unlucky thing was that she hadn't won yet, which was even more embarrassing.

"Even if I'm unlucky, you beat me, I'll live there and give it to you as agreed. However, your wife threw my bedding into the stinky ditch, and you have to accompany me to the bedding!"

Xin Han curled his lips: "You have cut off my Longquan sword. Let's talk about paying for my sword first. I think your sword control skills are good, so let's take compensation!"

"I think beautifully! Humph!" Yan Chixia waved her sleeves and turned around, and said more words to her fear of being angry to death by these two people.

Xin Han's mouth curled, and a calm smile appeared: "You will ask for me!"

In the evening, Yan Chixia wanted to cook some wild game, but he was surprised to find that the forest where birds were originally flocking to the ground became silent at this time. Not to mention the birds, there was not even the cicadas.

I wanted to get a few fat rabbits, but I couldn't find them after searching for a long time. I didn't know where to pick out a few potatoes and set up a bonfire in front of the Zen room of Lanruo Temple and started to roast them.

But at this moment, the fragrance of the yi array came with the wind. Yan Chixia looked over there and suddenly the anger hit her. Xin Han and Wanwan were also eating.

But it was very different from his side. I saw Xin Han making a copper pot in front of his meditation room. The vague fire seemed to add charcoal. The fragrant soup in the pot was boiling. Wanwan was holding a plate and putting slices of meat into the pot with bamboo chopsticks. The slices of meat were cut very thin and were cooked by the fragrant soup.

Xin Hanze sat in front of the copper pot, holding the chopsticks and holding the meat slices and constantly putting them into his mouth. While eating, he said, "Oh, there is nothing delicious this day. I'm tired of eating this fat beef and don't know what to eat next meal. But thinking about it, I really don't know how lucky this beef is. No matter how unpalatable this beef is, it's much better than roasted potatoes!"

Wanwan was putting beef and pursing her lips and laughing non-stop. But she knew that the birds and beasts around Lanruo Temple were dispelled by Xin Han using the medicine given by Pingyi. Now she is talking sarcastic here. Her young master is really bad.

Yan Chixia looked at the fat beef hotpot on Xin Han's side, then looked at the few black baked potatoes in her hand, and she let out the potatoes with a loud voice.

"Xin Han, you bully people too much. Now there is not even a bird in Lanruo Temple. Is it your fault?"

Xin Han laughed: "So what if it's me? If you don't accompany me with the sword, you will be greedy for you today!" To be continued.
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