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Chapter 1300 Fight again and win again

"Can we fight fairly?"

Yan Wushuang said as he looked at the woman in white. He felt that Tang Han and he had just broken through the bottleneck of the holy rank, and the gap in strength was not big. If he tried his best, he would still have hope of killing Tang Han, as long as the woman in white did not participate.

The woman in white turned her face aside, and couldn't even look at Yan Wushuang. She was too lazy to answer such idiot-like questions.

Tang Han saw Yan Wushuang's thoughts and turned his head to the woman in white and said, "I'd better let me do this duel myself. You can rest next to you."

Seeing Tang Han talking, the woman in white nodded and retreated to a clearing area next to her.

"Come on, continue our decisive battle!" Tang Han said to Yan Wushuang.

"Boy, die!" After Yan Wushuang finished speaking, he condensed the energy between heaven and earth and turned into a huge palm, slapped Tang Han's head.

He had just broken through to the holy level and had not yet reached the strength of a woman in white who could transform her vitality into a sword. He could only make a big hand and attack.

However, this palm formed by the vitality does not pose much threat to the woman in white, but it is definitely a disaster for ordinary masters.

"Break it for me!"

Ten minutes ago, Tang Han had no power to fight back when facing this kind of attack, but he was not afraid at this time.

He raised the dragon-slaying dagger in his hand. Under the condensation of the energy of heaven and earth, a sword light of more than one meter long was transformed into front of the dragon-slaying dagger, and suddenly slashed towards the palm of his hand.

With a loud bang, the two of them had a full blow and the energy touched each other, forming a huge wave of air at the top of the mountain. Even the people who were watching hundreds of meters away were pushed back by the waves.

After Yan Wushuang's vital energy palm formed by the illusion and the Dragon Slaying Dagger, it was immediately cut into countless pieces and disappeared between heaven and earth.

The dragon-slaying dagger still had an unabated momentum, and he slashed at Yan Wushuang on his head, and finally stopped above his head.

"You lost again!" Tang Han said.

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

Yan Wushuang's face was full of reluctance and roared wildly.

He and Tang Han are both warriors who have just broken through to the holy level. Why can't he even take a single move from Tang Han? Why?

In fact, he didn't know that although he had just broken through the bottleneck of the holy rank, he could not compare with Tang Han.

The Xuantian Technique that Tang Han originally practiced was a cultivation technique, and the level of the technique was one greater than that of him. Moreover, Tang Han relied on entering the holy pill to break through the bottleneck of the holy level and directly replenished him a lot of spiritual energy, so after the breakthrough, the true energy was naturally thicker than him.

Furthermore, Tang Han had spiritual consciousness, and after breaking through to the holy level, the coverage area was even more terrifying to reach about 300 meters. With the help of spiritual consciousness, it became easier and more solid to condense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

As one goes up and the other goes down, although both of them have just broken through to the holy level, their strength has already reached a huge level.

"I'll fight you!"

Yan Wushuang ignored the dragon-slaying dagger above her head and suddenly punched Tang Han in the chest.

Tang Han didn't want to really kill Yan Wushuang, so he could only retreat helplessly and avoid the punch.

Yan Wushuang looked crazy. He was eager to avenge his daughter. He gathered all his strength and wanted to continue attacking. Suddenly, a whisper came from the bottom of the mountain: "Dad, don't beat him!"

This shout immediately awakened Yan Wushuang from his mad state, "What's wrong? Did I have hallucinations? This is obviously the shout of my daughter, but isn't she already dead?"

Yan Wushuang turned his head and looked down at the mountain, and saw the oriole crying and pulling the butterfly dance quickly towards the top of the mountain.

Yan Qing immediately knew that something was wrong when he saw the Yan sisters appear. He and Yan Chi wanted to sneak away while the person was unprepared, but found that the Yan family was surrounded by people from the Tang Sect.

Facing Ding Jiuniang, who was at the peak of the Heavenly Level, he could not even raise the courage to escape.

"Girl, are you really you?"

Yan Wushuang was ecstatic, as if in a dream, he pinched himself hard, and a strong pain came from his mind that made him realize that this was not a dream.

"Girl..."

Yan Wushuang's body turned into a phantom and quickly came to the Yan sisters and hugged them tightly in his arms. This feeling of losing and regaining made him cry.

"Dad, stop beating anymore, Tang Han... Tang Han is our savior..."

Yan Diewu hesitated and finally did not say that Tang Han was the person she liked.

"What the hell is going on? Yan Qing told me that you two were killed by Tang Han, why did you become your life-saviors again?" Yan Wushuang asked in surprise.

"Yan Qing, that dog thief, is not a good thing like Yan Chi." Yan Yingti said, glaring fiercely at the Yan family.

Seeing Yan Yingti's angry eyes, Yan Qing and Yan Chi hurriedly dodged, as if her eyes were poisonous.

However, Yan Chi was not very panicked. He felt that he had poisoned the Yan sisters without anyone knowing it. No one could know about it. Even if someone suspected it, they could deny it.

How Yan Yingchi poisoned their sisters? How did Tang Han use his power to change his fate for the two people against the will of heaven and rescue them, and told Yan Wushuang from beginning to end.

Yan Wushuang was overjoyed when he heard that the two sisters had been cured, but soon he said in confusion: "This is impossible. Yan Chi is your cousin, how could he poison you?"

Yan Chi was not far from here, and could hear Yan Yingti clearly. He knew that it was useless to avoid it at this time. He walked here and said to Yan Yingti: "Cousin, don't listen to others' bewitching. I am your cousin, how could he poison you?"

After saying that, he turned his head and said to Yan Wushuang: "Uncle San, the Tang Sect is now the enemy of our Yan family. They must have ulterior motives. They want to deceive the internal discord of our Yan family. Don't just listen to it!"

"Boy, I knew you wouldn't admit it."

At this time, a panting voice sounded, and it was Chu Kean, the eldest son of the Chu family.

Chu Kean's cultivation was very low, almost none, so his speed was naturally not as fast as the orioles. At this time, he had just run to the top of the mountain panting.

"What do you think is this?"

Chu Kean said as he opened the notebook in his hand and clicked the video playback button.

Yan Chi was shocked when he saw the picture on the notebook. He never dreamed that the scene of poisoning the Yan sisters was recorded so clearly.

After Yan Wushuang saw the notebook, his face became increasingly ugly. When he saw Yan Diewu and Yan Yingti fell to the ground in poisoning, he turned his head and shouted at Yan Chi: "Yan Chi, what a brave man, he dared to attack my daughter!"

Under his powerful pressure, Yan Chi shook her legs and could no longer stand, and she fell to the ground with a plop.

"Dad, help me, Dad!"

Yan Chi was afraid that Yan Wushuang would kill him in anger, so she hurriedly asked Yan Wudi for help.

Yan Wudi and Yan Wuyi rushed over. They had a high level of cultivation and could hear what happened here clearly.

"Third brother, don't be angry. Yan Chi was also confused for a moment and made such a big mistake. Please forgive him once."

Yan Wudi was also afraid that Yan Wushuang would kill his son in anger, and stood directly in front of Yan Chi.
Chapter completed!
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