Chapter 645: Murder
"Cowardly coward!"
"Despicable villain!"
After Han Xu escaped, Ximen Wudi cursed angrily. Another handsome and elegant young man came over and said to Ximen Wudi: "Be quiet. Since he appeared in Tianqing Realm, you will definitely meet again."
"It's rare for us to get together. Leng Wushuang is gone. How about you fight with me for a few moves?" Ximen Wudi pressed the hilt of the sword with his right hand. The sword came out an inch, a touch of snow-white sword light lit up, and wisps of sword energy swirled out.
When Ximen Wudi's hand pressed on the hilt of the sword, the other strong men behind him retreated tacitly. The speed of this reaction was clearly a conditioned reflex formed after countless exercises.
"Why did the young master draw his sword again?"
"The descendant of the Sword Demon fled without a fight, and the young master had no place to vent his fighting spirit."
"Today, in order to witness the appearance of the descendant of the Sword Demon, the three young masters of Tianqing have gathered together. Young Master Leng Wushuang has just left. Who else can take his sword except this young master Hua Wulei!"
"Ximen Wudi, I am not here to fight you today." Hua Wulei is the most handsome among the three. Although he is only wearing an ordinary white linen shirt, his luxurious temperament is beyond the reach of any young master in brocade clothes and jade belts.
"You can't do this!" Ximen Wudi took a step forward. The sharp sword had not yet been unsheathed, but the sword energy had already whistled away and forced Hua Wulei.
Hua Wulei saw a folding fan in his hand out of thin air. He waved his hand and used the folding fan to hit countless wind blades, just enough to block all of Ximen Wudi's sword energy.
"Remember next time, you can call me for drinks, but forget about fighting." As soon as the words fell, countless petals floated around Hua Wulei. Ximen Wudi slashed out with a sword, and the petals scattered, but Hua Wulei was no longer there.
"Everyone ran very fast!" Ximen Wudi turned his head. Although he had a black cloth on his eyes, everyone felt a chilling look, as if it was the most fierce sword energy in the world.
"Let's go!" Without any hesitation, everyone immediately used their body skills to escape. In the blink of an eye, there was no one around except Ximen Wudi.
"You... are all bastards!" Ximen Wudi roared, and the long sword suddenly came out of the sheath. A dazzling sword energy turned into a sword curtain and went far away, directly cutting off a mountain in the distance.
At this time, Han Xu had already escaped dozens of miles in the opposite direction. After feeling that no one was catching up, he jumped into the sky and ran at full speed.
Looking down from the sky, the mountains below are like sword blades rising from the ground, continuous and spectacular.
"This should be the Wanren Mountain in Tianqing Realm!" Han Xu recalled the map he had seen and had a rough idea of where he was.
He recalled the three men he had just met, and combined with the information detected by the system, he also analyzed a lot of information.
Ximen Wudi is the heir of Wanmei Villa, the supreme power, and the one with the highest appearance next to him should be the heir of Yaoyue Palace, the supreme power, Hua Wulei. As for the other person, it should be Leng Wushuang, who is the other person who showed hostility to Han Xu.
Compared with the sharp Ximen Wudi, Han Xu should pay more attention to this person named Leng Wushuang, because the skills he practiced gave Han Xu a sense of familiarity.
Han Xu was thinking while speeding. There were no obstacles in the sky, so he just kept flying. After arriving at the city, he could get information. What Han Xu was most worried about was the situation on the Taiyi Dao side.
With a super master like Fenghuang, Han Xu was not worried about Kunlun's comeback. Although Yiyuan could contain Fenghuang, if the two sides really fought to the death, Fenghuang could completely avoid Yiyuan and kill other masters of Kunlun in a short time.
If this was the case, even if Kunlun finally destroyed Taiyi Dao, their own masters would almost be killed or injured. This is why the supreme forces are unwilling to really tear their faces and fight even if they compete with each other.
Once the peerless supreme lets go and fights, the rest are just fish on the chopping board and can only be slaughtered.
No sect can bear the loss of a battle of this scale, so if you don't move, you will be fine. If you want to move, you must be absolutely sure to solve the opponent's peerless supreme with thunder and lightning.
This will be an extremely long process of mutual calculation, just like the decline of the Dao Sect and the Hidden Sect.
Unknowingly, Han Xu had flown a hundred miles away. The system interface no longer had any information about the people before, and there was no one else within the hundred miles.
This shows that this place is already very desolate and is still a long way from the city, otherwise there would not be even a single person.
But suddenly, a person's name appeared on the system interface.
Leng Wushuang!
Han Xu was immediately alert, and his true energy was running secretly. Although they had only met before, Han Xu knew that none of the three people, Ximen Wudi, Hua Wulei and Leng Wushuang, were simple characters.
Although the system detected Leng Wushuang, it only knew that Leng Wushuang appeared within a hundred miles of Han Xu. As for where exactly he was, it was not possible to accurately locate him for the time being.
Han Xu quietly stretched out his consciousness, like a breeze blowing past, and all the information around him was fed back to his mind, and even a spider making a web in the grass could not avoid his perception.
However, Leng Wushuang was nowhere to be found.
Han Xu had encountered such a situation once before. He remembered that when he first entered Taiyi Dao to practice, he entered the Fire Region accompanied by Fu Xiaodao. In the Fire Region, the assassin of the Wugui Sect named Chen Shisan, like Leng Wushuang, appeared on the system interface, but he could not find any trace with his spiritual sense.
Thinking of this, Han Xu became more alert and retracted his spiritual sense, keeping it only a hundred meters away from the body. Within this hundred meters, Han Xu could find any disturbance in the first place.
However, on the surface, Han Xu did not have any abnormality.
Not long after, without any signs, a crack suddenly appeared in the space in front of Han Xu, and a transparent and thin wind blade shot out from the crack, slashing directly at Han Xu's head.
If he didn't make a move, it would be a fatal killing move. This is a typical killer style.
This wind blade was only a dozen meters away from Han Xu. It would cut off Han Xu's neck in less than a blink of an eye, and Han Xu would die without even feeling any pain.
However, at the critical moment, Han Xu stretched out his right hand like lightning and firmly clamped the wind blade with his index and middle fingers.