"Why..."

"Why is he so scary!?"

"Is it a devil?"

"This is a demon!!!"

"Can the mercenary with the blood-colored saber really kill him?"

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At the same time, when the Han family guards saw this scene, their bodies trembled and their hearts were frightened.

Han Xinghe was also staring at Su Xuan tightly, and his back teeth were about to be broken!

"Damn it, why is this little bastard so powerful?!"

He knew that his eldest son Han Ling was not Su Xuan's opponent and died at Su Xuan's hands.

But even so, there must be a limit to being strong, right?

You must know.

These are hundreds of mercenaries!

Mercenary holding a well-established arrow!!

Even ten Han Lings may not be able to withstand it!

Why is Su Xuan so strong?!

"Mr. Su... can you?"

Han Wanli held his hands together, and a series of emotions filled his heart, nervous, excited, and expectant, etc.

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Ye Fan's stern warning could not stop Su Xuan at all.

Another dozen breaths.

Not only the mercenary team of characters A, but also the mercenary team of characters B, but also the mercenary team of characters C, all died!

One hundred god-like mercenaries.

At present, there are less than fifteen people left.

They are also the only fifteen people who did not attack Su Xuan.

They stood behind Ye Fan, and their fear reached the extreme...

Their hands holding the weapon began to tremble, trembling fiercely!

Frightened.

regret.

Scalp is numb!!

They even began to regret why they wanted to be mercenaries...

As long as people are alive, there is nothing they are not afraid of death!

Even if it is a desperate person like them.

When facing an opponent like Su Xuan, he was also scared, and from the bottom of his bones!

"Boy, you deserve to die!!!"

Ye Fan's heart was bleeding.

He is the leader of these mercenaries.

In other words, these mercenaries are the capital for him to settle down in the world.

God knows how much effort it took for him to form a mercenary group of 100 people?

But what about now?

Less than fifteen people left!

He hates it!!!

For a moment, a huge murderous intent exploded from the body and poured out.

He locked Su Xuan directly.

"Are you still a hidden master?" Su Xuan raised his eyebrows.

He just discovered it.

Ye Fan is actually a martial artist, a martial artist who is in the late stage of Xuanqi training.

Not only that.

He is also well-educated inside and outside, and his strength is even stronger than Han Ling.

interesting!

It's really interesting!

"Boy, you ruined my hard work for many years, I want to kill you!" Ye Fan's voice was extremely cold.

There was a long sword in his hand.

Pointed to Su Xuan.

"Let's fight!" Su Xuan licked his lips, not at all afraid, and a strong sense of fighting burned in his heart!

Until now, he also wants to see the leader of the Blood Saber Mercenary Group, with his strength!

Ye Fan had no words.

The momentum on your body is stacked up layer by layer, soaring!

The mysterious energy was running wildly in his body, so that a faint mysterious energy was wrapped in his long sword.

"Divine Sword, kill!!!"

The next second, Ye Fan shouted coldly.

In the blink of an eye, he came to Su Xuan and raised his hand. The long sword was curled with endless coldness. Driven by the mysterious energy, it seemed as if there was no gravity, floating in front of him, rotating wildly. Every time he rotated, he stirred up a release of air, aiming the sword tip at Su Xuan.

"Go away!!!"

Then, Ye Fan suddenly waved his hand and issued an order to kill him.

Suddenly, the long sword hanging in the air suddenly moved, stabbing towards Su Xuan at such a close distance.

The speed is extremely fast and the angle is extremely tricky. The moment the sword moves, different trajectory changes appear, which are simply difficult to capture!

"So terrifying, Mr. Su is in danger!"

Han Wanli's face changed, he was a little shocked and extremely worried!

But he could only watch and not to mention whether he had the ability to do it, even if he really knew martial arts, this kind of battle was not something he could participate in at the moment.

The same is true for other Han family guards, the blood-colored sabre T-squad.

They could only watch and were shocked.

"Little bastard, you're dead!" Han Xinghe's face was ferocious.

However.

That's this second.

Everyone's pupils shrank.

because……

At this moment, in their eyes, Su Xuan was not embarrassed, anxious, panicked, and did not hide!!!

But, fight!

It's orderly and extremely relaxed.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

Su Xuan held the Duanxuan sword in his hand, his figure floating, flickering like a ghost. The sound of crisp metal collisions quickly appeared between the changes of light and shadow.

They saw it very clearly that with every metal collision, a crack appeared in the long sword in Ye Fan's hand.

After six or seven tones.

bite!!!

A harsh sound rang out.

The long sword in Ye Fan's hand was broken into several pieces like this.

Only the hilt of the sword!!!

Su Xuan is simply taking action!
To be continued...