No need to say Huo Yan, Li Xuan also knows what's going on.
Although his understanding of runes is far greater than that of everyone in this world, he is much stronger than Sima De and Huo Yan.
He even knew that Huo Yan had only a little understanding of the Huangquan robe. He only had good luck to control the robe. In fact, there were other secrets on the robe, and this guy didn't know anything about it at all.
Since he knew the origin of the Huangquan robe, Li Xuan was satisfied. He asked about the location of the small village under the Yuelong Mountains and took the robe back into the ring space.
"What should I do with you?"
Li Xuan glanced at Huo Yan who was trembling.
"Give me aside. I have a lot of treasures and spell materials at home. As long as you can spare me, I am willing to redeem my life with a lot of money."
Huo Yan begged.
"I'll spare you and ask you to find monks to chase me?"
Li Xuan smiled.
"Don't dare!"
Huo Yan panicked, "I'm just talking nonsense..." Before Huo Yan could finish his words, Li Xuan heard a sound of a clump in his ears. He frowned and floated away.
"Puff puff puff..." A muffled sound, Huo Yan's eyes widened, looking at the several crossbow arrows inserted into his chest, the expression on his face was so exciting.
Several strong men from the Dafa Chamber of Commerce looked at Huo Yan blankly, and then looked at the crossbow in their hands. They could not understand why the arrow shot at Li Xuan would kill Huo Yan.
"Plop."
Huo Yan fell straight to the ground. Although he had died, his eyes refused to close. It was obvious that he died in his own hands, which made him die with his eyes open.
"I'm still worried about how to deal with him. Since you have helped, thank you."
Li Xuan smiled brightly at the people.
The strong men looked at each other, suddenly threw the crossbow in their hands, turned around and ran away. Li Xuan was not in a hurry to catch up with them, followed slowly, turned around and came to a yard.
Empty square.
In the center of the square are three rows of fully armed men. They are wearing heavy armor and holding heavy weapons such as axes and hammers. You can tell at a glance that they are well-trained.
Behind these great men were Meng Feifan and Meng Lan and his son. Unlike Meng Lan, they were wearing a wizard robe. Meng Feifan was wearing a black leather armor and holding a long sword, looking majestic.
"Haha, it turns out that the debtors are here, so I can find it easy."
Although Li Xuan didn't care about dozens of fully armed men.
He pointed at Meng Lan from afar and made a gesture of firing a firearm.
Meng Lan trembled all over, as if she had really been shot. He couldn't help but take a step back and hid behind Meng Feifan.
This timid behavior made Meng Feifan feel a little dissatisfied. He raised his long sword and pointed it at Li Xuan: "Boy, you are too bullying!"
"I'm going to pay my life if I'm going to pay my debts and pay my money if I'm going to get the debt?"
Li Xuan said, "It's not good that you have found so many people to be buried with you."
"Stop talking nonsense. Since you have gotten into our Dafa Chamber of Commerce, you will have a deep hatred forever."
Before he finished speaking, Meng Feifan suddenly launched an attack.
Originally, the two were thirty or forty steps away, and there were dozens of people in the center, but Meng Feifan roared and kicked his feet at the same time. His whole body seemed to be stepping on a spring, jumping into the air and heading down the air
He made a sharp knife, and he actually wanted to cut Li Xuan into two pieces with one knife.
The power of this jump was quite amazing, especially the sword that fell into the air. The strong wind was whistling violently, and even the air was buzzing, making people feel that the waves of his long sword could drive people
Cut into pieces.
"Meng Feifan is so powerful!"
Li Xuan did not expect that Meng Feifan would be hidden. He thought that Meng Feifan was just like his son Meng Lan, but he had a good reputation, but when he took this sword, Li Xuan knew that he had met a strong enemy.
Meng Feifan's jump was high and far, and almost instantly narrowed the distance between him and Li Xuan.
If Li Xuan was a cultivator with weak constitution and was rushed to such a close range, he would be dead.
However, even if Li Xuan competes with his body and strength, he is not afraid of anyone. Seeing that the long sword is slashed above his head, Li Xuan also roars, and the spiritual arrow aims at Meng Feifan and shoots out like a barbarian musket.
Meng Feifan's blade shook, and the blade was horizontally standing in front of him. There was a crisp sound of "dingding" and the spiritual arrow shot on the blade, and all of them flew out.
Li Xuan frowned. His spiritual arrow was able to open mountains and gravel, but was blocked by the blade. This only means that Meng Feifan's long sword was strange, or a magic weapon, or a magic weapon, or a magical blessing.
Such an effect.
Now is not a good time to study this problem. The long sword is indeed unbearable. Seeing Meng Feifan slashing down with one sword, Li Xuan used the magic of copper and iron bones for himself while retreating backwards.
"Bang", the long sword slashed on the ground paved with rocks. A long scratch was cut on the stone. Gravel flew across the rocks and dust rolled, but the blade was like eyes growing out of the smoke and dust, chasing towards
Li Xuan.
"Get out!"
Li Xuan roared and waved his fist to hit the blade.
The force of this punch is very powerful, not much less than Meng Feifan's sword.
Meng Feifan's blade deflected a little, and did not hit Li Xuan. He put the knife down and hit Li Xuan's waist and abdomen. This move was very vicious, and he took the opportunity to update Li Xuan.
A little closer.
Li Xuan took a step back, and Meng Feifan's toes rubbed against his throat and slid over, which was extremely dangerous.
Although Meng Feifan failed to hit Li Xuan, he was very proud because he had occupied a very favorable position. He believed that as long as he had a few more stabs, Li Xuan would be chopped into meat sauce.
"Check my knife!"
Meng Feifan cut three or four consecutive swords, and the swords were not far away from Li Xuan's vital points. His sword skills were really good, and the momentum of the blade was astonishing, forcing Li Xuan to retreat repeatedly.
"good!"
Meng Lan took the lead and shouted "Okay", and the other big men also made deafening cheers, as if Li Xuan had been hacked to death.
Li Xuan thrilledly dodged Meng Feifan's killing move, and saw that he used another knife, and the angle was very tricky, and it seemed that he could not dodge it anyway.
"Puff", the blade fell, blood splashed everywhere, and the winner was immediately decided.
A blood suddenly appeared, and the tip of the long sword penetrated through the armor and penetrated it from the vest.
"How is that possible?"
Meng Feifan stood still, and the long sword in his hand was broken into two pieces, leaving only the handle of the knife.
The tip of the knife penetrated through his chest, emerged from behind, and remained in his body. Blood spewed out like a spring, unable to control it at all.
Li Xuanpiao then retreated, and there was a deep scratch on the palm of his hand, and the metacarpal bones could be seen. If the force was slightly worse, half of his palm would probably be cut off.
In the moment of lightning, Li Xuan's shadow spiritual power burst out and cut off the long sword.
Li Xuan also took the opportunity to grab half of the long sword and inserted his backhand into Meng Feifan's chest. Unexpectedly, Meng Feifan was not prepared at all and was penetrated by a knife and immediately bleeding.