Han Li gave a low shout and rushed towards the figure, while slashing out with his sword.
The black figure seemed to know that Han Li would come after him. The moment it flew past, it suddenly struck out with a palm.
With a bang, the palm energy and the sword energy collided in the void, and both of them were destroyed into nothingness.
"So strong!"
Han Li was secretly shocked. He had used at least 80% of his strength with the sword just now, but he was stopped by the opponent with a palm. Who was the man in black? What did he want to do in ambush here?
Or is the other party the murderer who killed Shui Yueqing?
Thoughts flashed through his mind, Han Li's body flashed, and he followed the black figure again. This person's behavior was strange, and he must not be allowed to leave easily.
call out!
Just as he was about to catch up with the opponent, suddenly the black figure suddenly raised his right hand, and then a red stream of light appeared in front of him like a hidden weapon.
What attack?
Han Li was shocked and did not dare to be careless. He struck the red stream of light with his sword like lightning.
With a snap, the red stream of light shattered, and then a violent aura suddenly disappeared into the Han Dynasty.
In an instant, Han Li felt a chill on his body, and a cold force quickly spread through the blood in his body.
What the hell is this?
Han Li hurriedly burned the blood in his body, and boom, the terrifying power of the blood was released like a vast ocean, blocking out the cold power. When he looked up again, the black figure had already disappeared into the gray mist.
traces.
"Damn it!"
Han Li shouted angrily. The cold power was quickly dissolved by the power of his blood, and it was completely eliminated soon. But for some reason, Han Li still had an extremely uncomfortable feeling lingering in his heart.
, as if contaminated with something bad.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a figure fell next to Han Li. Han Li was startled, but he felt relieved after he discovered the person.
It is Du Qingcheng.
"Brother Han, what just happened here?" Du Qingcheng glanced at the messy battlefield and frowned. Then, he looked at the black dragon sword in Han Li's hand and said in a low voice: "Brother Han, isn't this Shui Yueqing's weapon?
Did you kill Shui Yueqing?"
"Me?" Han Li was stunned and snorted: "How is that possible? When I came here, Shui Yueqing had already been killed. There was a man in black hiding here just now. Unfortunately, I couldn't stop him.
He escaped, I suspect that the man in black just now was probably the one who killed Shui Yueqing."
Whoosh whoosh!
While Han Li was explaining, a sharp sound of piercing the sky was heard outside the battlefield. In an instant, at least a dozen people appeared near the battlefield. Seeing the bloody and messy battlefield and Han Li holding the black dragon sword, each of them had expressions on his face.
Shocked.
"Black Dragon Sword? Han Li, you actually killed Shui Yueqing for the sake of becoming the eldest son?"
An angry voice sounded, and Xu Yan looked at the black dragon sword in Han Li's hand in disbelief, with shock in her eyes.
Not only her, but other warriors also looked at her in shock.
Although Shui Yueqing and others were blown to pieces by Qin Chen, judging from the robes and auras on the battlefield, many people had died here just now, and these people were none other than Shui Yueqing, Yang Ling and their party.
Han Li actually killed his rival Shui Yueqing in order to compete for the position of eldest son?
The entire third floor of the Sword Intention Tower instantly became a commotion.
Cruel, too cruel.
As a disciple of the Demon Sword Sect, it was simply unbelievable that Han Li was able to do this.
Even if Han Li can reach a higher level of the Sword Intention Tower, he actually attacks his fellow sect members in order to climb up. Would the Demon Sword Sect master really let such a person become his eldest son?
For a time, everyone was talking about it and everyone was shocked.
Han Li's expression suddenly changed: "Xu Yan, what are you talking about? I didn't kill Shui Yueqing, but someone else."
"Is there someone else?" Xu Yan sneered: "We all heard it just now. When Shui Yueqing and the others were dying, they once shouted your name. If you weren't the one who killed them, why would they yell your name when they were dying?
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"And the Black Dragon Sword in your hand. If you hadn't killed Shui Yueqing, how could this Black Dragon Sword be in your hand?" Xu Yan's eyes were angry.
"Yes, Shui Yueqing and the others roared Han Li's name just before they died."
"I heard it too."
"Now that Shui Yueqing's weapon is also in Han Li's possession, who else could he have killed instead of him?"
"Among all the warriors who have entered the Sword Intention Tower, there are very few geniuses who can kill the seed disciples of the Demon Sword Sect, and Han Li is one of them. If he didn't kill him, who could he be?"
The timing of Han Li's arrival was really coincidental. He was the first to arrive on the battlefield, and he also held Shui Yueqing's treasured soldiers, which made people suspicious.
"You..." Han Li panicked, how could this happen?
If Shui Yueqing really dies, once he leaves the Sword Intent Tower, the sect leader and others misunderstand that he killed Shui Yueqing, then no matter how talented he is, he will lose a lot of points in the eyes of the sect leader and others.
Although the Demon Sword Sect encourages its disciples to compete with each other, it will never allow them to kill each other.
Thinking of this, Han Li hurriedly said: "You have all misunderstood. It was indeed not me who killed Shui Yueqing, but someone else. I just came here. Brother Du and others can testify for me. By the way,
I just fought against the murderer of Shui Yueqing, a genius in black."
"Ask Du Qingcheng to testify for you? Humph, Du Qingcheng is your good friend, won't he speak for you? You also said that you have fought against the murderer, then tell me, where is the murderer?" Xu Yan said coldly.
At this moment, Leng Xingfeng had also arrived at the scene, his eyes cold.
Han Li said in a deep voice: "The murderer ran away."
"What a murderer." Xu Yan sneered, "Who can escape so easily under Han Li? Han Li, you killed Shui Yueqing in order to compete for the title of eldest son. I will definitely report this matter.
Sect Master, I will never let you go unpunished."
"let's go!"
With their men, Xu Yan and Chen Sisi turned around and left here.
Whoosh!
Han Li swayed, stopped Xu Yan in an instant, and said angrily: "Xu Yan, I told you, the murderer is not me, why do you have to pin it on my head?"
His whole body was filled with strong murderous intent, and the terrifying murderous intent shrouded Xu Yan like a substance.
"Why, after killing Shui Yueqing, you also want to kill me? That's right, as long as I die and you kill Leng Xingfeng, who else will be the eldest son besides you?" Xu Yan mocked.
"You..." Han Li was trembling with anger, and his whole body was filled with coldness, but he was unable to refute. In fact, under the eyes of so many people, he couldn't even make a move.
Otherwise, wouldn't it directly confirm Xu Yan's statement?
Once this happens, even if he jumps into the Tianhe River, he will not be able to clear himself of suspicion.