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As soon as Bi Fang shook his wings, he soared into the sky.

Because of the extremely fast speed, there was a huge pressure. There were about two hundred people on their backs, and fifty or sixty people fell from their backs with just one stroke.

Those who have not entered the third level will all be eliminated.

"So fast." Han Xu sighed in his heart as he felt the oncoming wind.

Yang Xiu stood in the front and ignored those who were eliminated. The current height was not high. Even if those people fell, they would not have any worries about their lives with their strength.

He said, "Everyone be careful."

After saying that, Bi Fang accelerated again, traveling between the clouds like lightning.

When the speed reaches a certain level, the resistance of the air is very terrible.

Yingying had already gritted her teeth, her body was shaking slightly, and she was already very struggling.

The power that has been acting on the body is enough to match the strength of a seventh-grade monk. At this time, he is at a high altitude and his spiritual energy is very thin. In this case, he has to fight against the resistance of the air. The consumption for the monk is also very huge.

Yingying's cultivation path was not good at confronting her head, so Han Xu reached out to pull her into her arms with a ray of spiritual power blocking her. Yingying suddenly felt that all the pressure disappeared.

"Thank you, Master."

"Why are you polite to me?" After saying that, Han Xu also hugged Qing'er in his arms. Anyway, for him, protecting one person would not waste much power, so that Qing'er and Yingying could save their spiritual power.

Han Xu's actions immediately attracted a lot of hatred. Most people here were trying their best to resist, but he hugged him and showed off his food without restraint. This gap is easy to make people jealous.

Tang Yurou also looked at Han Xu with surprise. Although she knew that Han Xu had the opportunity to practice Taoism and his cultivation level had improved rapidly, the image of a playboy was already deeply rooted in her heart. Even if she learned that Han Xu had killed more than a hundred masters on the banks of the Qing River, she still could not connect the words Han Xu and the strong.

At this time, she felt it was already difficult. In order to stabilize her body, her martial arts had reached its limit.

But looking at Han Xu, he was stress-free and very relaxed, and he even protected two people.

Regardless of the actual combat power, just this spiritual power background is far superior to her, although both of them are eighth-grade.

"I didn't expect this waste to turn over one day." She said gritting her teeth.

Tang Yurou hated Han Xu very much.

First, he was humiliated by him at Han Xu's mansion, but later she was adopted by the queen as her adopted daughter. When all the plans were just on the right track, the queen was thrown into the cold palace because of Han Xu and Han Luoling, which ruined the efforts of the Tang Sect.

This Han Xu is like her destined nemesis. Every time she appears, she will ruin her good things.

One after another, some people could not withstand the pressure and were blown off Bi Fang's back by the strong wind. The number of people who could still stand began to decrease rapidly.

Han Xu also secretly observed everyone's condition. Wei Kuang beside him naturally had no problem. His strength at the ninth grade allowed him to be as stable as Mount Tai in such a harsh environment in time.

In addition to him, Tang Yan was also very relaxed. His feet seemed to have been rooted and did not move at all. He even distributed some of his spiritual power. When Tang Yurou was about to hold on, he pulled her behind him.

But the most dazzling one is the Holy Son of the Holy Dao Palace.

I saw him standing alone at his head, a dazzling light cover covering his body. The strong wind around him had no effect on him at all, and even his hair could not be blown.

Han Xu whispered to Wei Kuang: "How powerful is this saint son?"

Wei Kuang showed a solemn expression for the first time. He said: "It's very strong. Everyone knows that before Gu Jian Jiang Yang stepped into the extraordinary, he was known as the number one person below the extraordinary. Even I lost half a move."

"Say the point."

"I know Jiang Yang once fought with the Holy Son, but the result was no winner."

"That's pretty sloppy." Han Xu said. He knew Jiang Yang's strength. Speaking of which, Jiang Yang could enter the extraordinary thanks to Han Xu's sword guidance.

Jiang Yang's cultivation is from the Sword Domain, and his weapons are also from the Sword Domain's sword.

Every sword in the sword domain is a magic weapon. If it cannot be recognized, it will not be brought out of the sword domain.

Once you get the recognition of the sword domain sword, it is equivalent to getting the true sword scripture of the Sword Domain. Even if it is not as good as the Qinglian Sword Technique practiced by Han Xu, it must be a first-class sword technique in the secular world.

This Holy Son is indeed extremely powerful when he can draw with him.

Moreover, the Holy Son is much younger than Jiang Yang. In other words, the Holy Son's potential is even higher than that of Jiang Yang.

In addition to the Shengzi and Tang Yan, Han Xu also noticed several young men behind him, two of whom had sharp sword intent all over his body. If nothing unexpected happens, they should also come from the Northern Sword Domain.

There was another person with a pale face and an indescribable evil aura that must have come from Putuo Mountain, a holy place in the cult.

"Everyone, we're halfway away." Yang Xiu reminded that at this time, except for Yingying and Tang Yurou who were protected by others, the other cultivators below the eighth grade were all eliminated.

There were less than thirty people left who could still stand on Bi Fang's back.

As soon as Yang Xiu finished speaking, everyone felt the temperature around him begin to rise.

A blue flame actually appeared on Bi Fang's back.

Everyone's faces changed drastically. Legend has it that Bi Fang's fire is a rare strange fire in the world. Once it is touched, it is extremely difficult to extinguish it.

Suddenly, an eighth-grade master couldn't resist and screamed and fell down.

Han Xu frowned and drew an ice-blue talisman. This talisman dispersed in the wind and turned into a barrier, protecting Qing'er and Yingying inside.

This blue flame will not feel good even if it is touched by the ninth grade, let alone Qing'er and Yingying.

This barrier directly isolated the high temperature of the flames, and Qing'er and Yingying even felt very cool and comfortable.

Wei Kuang looked at Han Xu enviously and said, "I want to come in too."

"Sorry, you are too strong and you can't accommodate you." Han Xu said without looking back, leaving Wei Kuang alone behind him to be in chaos.

However, Wei Kuang has the blood of the Vermilion Bird and is good at the power of flames. In addition, it is okay to withstand the Bifang fire, but he cannot do it as easy as Han Xu.

Han Xu was not worried about Wei Kuang at all, but silently observed the other people.

Since the blue flame appeared, the pressure on the crowd has increased greatly, and eighth-grade masters have been eliminated one after another.

Tang Yan was surrounded by a gray aura, and it actually condensed a substantial murderous aura. The murderous aura condensed into a barrier and fought against the blue flames.

The two sword cultivators of the sword domain pulled out the sword behind them, and the sword energy lingered in them, and drove away all the flames wherever they passed.

The evil cultivator in Baituo Mountain actually took out a bottle, and all the flames that were close to him were absorbed by the bottle.

The Holy Son still stood with his hands behind his back, and an extremely dazzling wheel of light appeared behind him. Under the light, the flames could not get close.

In this way, while everyone was fighting against the flames, Bi Fang was rushing all the way, and the mountains, rivers and rivers below quickly retreated. In just a few incense, they spanned hundreds of miles, and the outline of a mountain hidden in the clouds and mist gradually became clear.

"Everyone, we're here."

After Yang Xiu finished speaking, Bi Fang let out a cry, and the blue flames and the clouds shrouded around him dissipated together, and a mountain that entered the clouds clearly appeared in front of everyone.

Han Xu looked around and saw that there were only a few people left.
Chapter completed!