"Nine-brush 'Emperor'" - the huge word "Emperor" flashed and the nine dark golden lightswords condensed, under the call of Ying Zheng, pointed the sword edge at the street fighter Han Xin on the ground. Then Ying Zheng flipped with one hand, and the nine dark golden lightswords cut through the sky and flew along different trajectories.

On the ground, Han Xin kept staring at Ying Zheng's every move in the sky with cold eyes. When nine dark golden lightsabers pointed at him in the air, the murderous aura between his eyebrows was faintly ready. Nine long sounds like breaking through the air echoed far and near in the sky. A lightsaber attacked first along the straight route, flying towards Han Xin with a dazzling edge, with a flash of lightning.

Holding the shark tooth and swinging the blade, Street Fighter Han Xin took the lightsaber flying in the air head-on. The golden shark tooth hit the flying lightsaber with force and knocked the lightsaber far away.

After the dark golden lightsaber was knocked out by Han Xin, he saw him flying far away in the sky, then turned around in one direction, pointing the sword edge at Street Fighter Han Xin and continuing to attack. At this moment, three lightsabers flew rapidly from the front of Street Fighter Han Xin. The three lightsabers flew towards him at almost the same speed. So he turned around, holding the shark-toothed spear blade in his hand and hitting the three lightsabers.

The three lightsabers' simultaneous impact was extremely terrifying. No matter how Han Xin turned around and attacked them, they could not be knocked away like the sword before. Han Xin saw the shark-toothed spear blade tightly holding his hands and the power of the three lightsabers flying. Countless sparks flashed between the golden shark teeth and the lightsaber, but no one was willing to fight with Han Xin and the three lightsabers, a lightsaber broke through the air on his left and right, with a revealed sharp edge.

"Tear apart! Shark Tooth" At the critical moment, Han Xin triggered the secret power "Shark Tooth" - five rays of fierce blade lights burst out from the golden shark teeth, and in a flash, tearing all the three lightsabers into shining fragments. Just as Han Xin smashed the three lightsabers, he immediately jumped up and flashed through the two lightsabers.

The moment he jumped up, the two lightswords flew over him at an extremely fast speed. However, everything was not over. Although Han Xin shattered three lightswords, there were still six lightswords left to attack in the air. Just as he landed on the ground, another lightsword flew towards him with a long sound of breaking through the air. At the same time, the two lightswords that had just flew over Han Xin turned in the air and attacked him from both sides. The lightsword that was first knocked away by Han Xin circled a lot in the void and then flew towards him. A lightsword was flying above his head, and behind him...

At this moment, the remaining six lightsabers flew towards Han Xin one after another, and the golden edges of the six-touch darkness seemed to be intertwined on Han Xin's body. "Returning the Horse!" Han Xin shouted anxiously, kicked the ground without hesitation, and took advantage of the shock force to retreat ten steps away. Seeing the six lightsabers flying in the air, they could only intertwined in the air that flashed away from Han Xin, and quickly flew away. The six lightsabers rushed from all directions, and their terrifying offensive was something that the street fighter Han Xin dared not take easily. If he was not careful, he might be penetrated by a lightsaber.

So the moment before the lightsaber flew, he immediately took a back ten steps and flashed through the six lightsabers. After this flash, five lightsabers flew along the track, leaving only one lightsaber on the front that could continue to fly towards Han Xin. "It's just that this lightsaber is much easier to deal with..."

Han Xin fell lightly, thinking in his heart that if he could break up all the lightswords in this way, Ying Zheng's move... wouldn't have been, otherwise, just as Han Xin was staring at the only lightsword flying in front of him, his feet fell to the ground lightly, he found a faint golden light emerging from the round ground five meters in diameter under his feet. Han Xin's eyebrows and eyes sternly moved up, and he saw Ying Zheng in the void in the distance, forming a seal with one hand, and dozens of golden sword shadows appeared out of thin air above his head.

"Oh no... I'm trapped!" Street Fighter Han Xin cursed in his heart. He took ten steps away from the crisis moment, thinking that he had avoided the attack of six lightsabers, but in fact he happened to step into the magic circle quietly released by Ying Zheng. The dozens of golden sword shadows seemed to have stood at this high altitude waiting for him to step in. Moreover, at this moment, right in front of him, a dark golden lightsaber was flying towards him.

"King of Punishment" Ying Zheng, who was stepping on the void, shouted lightly, and dozens of golden sword shadows immediately fell from the head of the street fighter Han Xin. At this time, street fighter Han Xin was swinging a shark-toothed spear blade and knocking away the dark golden light sword that flew away in front of him. The light sword was knocked away by one blow, but Han Xin, who was trapped in the golden magic circle, had no time to dodge, and the dozens of golden sword shadows were still approaching his body.

——"Confine the Frost"——A moment when he was about to stab Han Xin’s head, dozens of golden sword shadows suddenly stagnated—a circle of invisible frost waves surged on the golden sword shadows, silently, but it seemed to imprison everything. Just as the frost waves surged, dozens of golden sword shadows were frozen into a huge ice crystal. The huge ice crystal only stagnated above Han Xin’s head for a moment, and then fell down heavily under gravity pulling - but that stagnant moment was enough————Street Fighter Han Xin flipped the shark-toothed gun blade in his hand and attacked the huge ice crystal above his head.

The huge and fragile ice crystals suddenly shattered into countless dazzling ice crystal slags, scattered from Han Xin's head. Although the ice crystals were shattered and scattered, you were just a young man in terms of the remaining cold storm after the frost surged!" Bai Qi exerted force, and suddenly pressed Han Xin towards the ground. He didn't care about the fierce toothed blade light that flashed at his feet. For his war magic armor, Han Xin's secret power "shark teeth" had no meaning at all. Han Xin only felt a huge force coming from Bai Qi's palm, and a trembling sound on the ground, and he was embedded heavily into the ground, causing severe pain all over his body.

At this time, Han Xin, who was pressed to the ground, suddenly released the magic blue energy at the joints of his body, trying to use this self-harm to shake the huge force of the white death god Bai Qi pressing on him. He had thought about it, and then immediately applied the romantic litter produced by the fast boots to retreat and dodge. The white death god Bai Qi's power was still too strong, and there was Ying Zheng's pressure next to him, so he was unable to fight, so he could only find a way to escape with Wang Zhaojun.

However, just when he was about to forcefully release Mo Lan, Bai Qi grabbed from the ground with his head in one hand. "You are too small..." Bai Qi, the white god of death, raised Han Xin's body covered with dust, and said in a deep voice. "Confine the Frost" - Wang Zhaojun grabbed the moment Bai Qi spoke, and formed a seal with one hand. The demon blue surged, and an invisible wave of frost immediately surged under the feet of Bai Qi's feet.

At this time, Han Xin, who had a cold eyes, turned his hand and danced the shark-toothed gun blade in his hand, and quickly threw it out. The sharp shark-toothed gun blade swirled rapidly in the void, and then smashed the six sword ice in the air. At the same time, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the street fighter Han Xin. Without waiting for the shark-toothed gun blade to rotate back, his legs exerted force, and his whole person jumped up instantly. The street fighter Han Xin, who jumped high, caught the cycling shark-toothed gun blade in the air, and then he shook his feet in the void again. With the weak wind formed by the fast-paced boots, he jumped in the void for a second time and charged in the direction where Ying Zheng was.

"Supercharge Gun" Street Fighter Han Xin straightened the shark-toothed spear blade and jumped in front of Ying Zheng in a flash. His sharp eyes stared at Ying Zheng, and the sharpness on the golden shark-toothed spear was faintly exposed. This was Han Xin's counterattack at lightning, but Ying Zheng had no expression on his face and no movement. Han Xin's eyebrows and eyes slashed, and he stabbed the shark-toothed spear blade at Ying Zheng's fragile body wearing the imperial robe without hesitation.

However, at this moment, Han Xin suddenly felt a murderous aura attack, which was condensed and textured, thick as blood, extremely familiar and extremely terrifying. It shocked Han Xin's consciousness for a moment, and also made his movements stagnate for a moment. In this moment, a white hand appeared between Han Xin and Ying Zheng without warning. He opened his five fingers and grabbed Han Xin's head directly, and withdrew Han Xin's attacks and momentum at this moment with heavy force, pressing his head and flying down from the air like a meteor.

Street Fighter Han Xin fell heavily to the ground, and the heavy force broke into cracks on the ground through his body. As the ground trembled, a large area of ​​dust also spread, covering Han Xin's body...

"Axin!" Seeing Han Xin being shot down to the ground by inexplicable force in the void, Wang Zhaojun's expression changed and he immediately called out worriedly. At the same time, his eyes also fell anxiously at the place where Han Xin fell. When the dust slowly dissipated, the street fighter Han Xin fell on the broken ground, covered in dust and gravel, but his hands were always holding the shark-toothed gun blade.

His face was pressed tightly by a white big hand - to be precise, a titanium-white man pressing on him, pressing his head hard with one left hand so that he could not turn over. The man was covered in titanium-white armor, and even his head was wrapped in a titanium-white battle helmet. Two white demon bat wings were restrained behind him. He half-squatted on the ground, pressing Han Xin's head with his left hand, and holding a white bone sickle in his right hand. His posture was domineering and firm, as if he was squatting at the white stone sculpture watching for history and Qianqiu.

——White God of Death Bai Qi! That's right, he appeared, and he finally appeared, the person who was the most terrifying person in Xianyang Palace City and the person who feared Han Xin the most - White God of Death Bai Qi, he came! Although he had never seen Bai Qi's awakening, Wang Zhaojun still recognized him the moment he saw Bai Qi of the White God of Death. The thick murderous aura was too obvious, and it was impossible for anyone else to be... Seeing this, Wang Zhaojun's heart seemed to fall into an ice abyss. The situation she was most worried about was still there. Xianyang Palace City was very strict and there were many strong people.

Han Xin came for her - he was powerless after all, and he would even ruin his life. At this time, Bai Qi appeared, and they had no chance... Han Xin was overwhelmed by the huge force, and his whole body's nerves collapsed to the extreme. Of course, he also recognized the person who said that he was pressing down from the air was Bai Qi, so his heart began to become unnaturally nervous. The fear in the depths of his soul gradually turned into fear at this moment, and he eroded his courage to go straight to Xianyang Palace City for his lover like an ants.

Han Xin only took deep breaths with his nostrils to calm his inner fear of the white god of death Bai Qi. He had already considered all the worst situations before coming to the Xianyang Palace City. No matter what, he had to face it and fight with all his strength. Therefore, his hand was always tightly holding the shark tooth gun blade.

"You are indeed different from before..." After a long time, Bai Qi, the white god of death, spoke something that no one expected. "Your control of awakening is more mature, no longer overdoing the magic blue, nor is there any more disordered breathing. So you can maintain awakening for such a long time until I appear - and even, you have initially understood the secret power of your awakening - your growth is indeed amazing."

"As a young man, your talent and potential are unacceptable in a century..." Bai Qi said in a deep voice. On the stone walls on both sides of the long road, no one noticed that black-red blood was falling from the top of the wall. No one noticed that Han Xin, who was pressed by the white god of death, frowned between his eyebrows, and his right arm tried his best to hit the shark-toothed gun blade on the white god of death Bai Qi's half-bent ankle. Because of the obstacles in his posture and the suppression of strength, he could only touch the shark-toothed gun blade on Bai Qi's ankle with all his strength, so light that he couldn't even hear the sound, but that was enough.

"Tear it! Shark teeth!" Street Fighter Han Xin said fiercely, "But you are just a young man now, and the battlefield you are facing does not depend on age!" Bai Qi said in a deep voice. At the moment he spoke, five fierce toothed blade lights suddenly burst out from Han Xin's shark toothed spear blade at his feet. The sharp and sharp light of the titanium-white war magic armor was torn through the titanium-white war magic armor, splashing five fierce sparks, but it could not tear the defense of the war magic armor at all. The flash of fierce toothed blade light only left five slender tooth marks on the war magic armor, and could not even shake the body of the white death god Bai Qi. The powerful shark toothed spear blade looked so powerless at this moment, just like its master pressed by Bai Qi's palm.

"For this cruel storm, you are just a young man!" Bai Qi exerted his force and pushed Han Xin towards the ground. He didn't care about the fierce toothed blade light that flashed at his feet. For his war magic armor, Han Xin's secret power "shark teeth" had no meaning at all. Han Xin only felt a huge force coming from Bai Qi's palm. There was a tremor on the ground, and he was embedded heavily into the ground, causing severe pain all over his body. At this time, Han Xin, who was pressed on the ground, suddenly released the magic blue energy at the joints of his body, trying to shake off the huge force that the white god of death Bai Qi pressed on him in this way of self-harm.

He had thought about it, and immediately applied the romantic litter produced by the fast boots to retreat. The white god of death Bai Qi was still too strong, and there was Ying Zheng next to him. He was unable to fight and could only find a way to escape from here with Wang Zhaojun. However, just when he was about to forcefully release Mo Lan, Bai Qi grabbed his head from the ground with his hands. "You are too small..." Bai Qi raised Han Xin's body covered with dust and said in a deep voice.

"Confine the Frost" - Wang Zhaojun grabbed the moment when Bai Qi spoke, formed a seal with one hand, and the demon blue surged, and an invisible frost wave immediately surged under the feet of Bai Qi, the white death god Bai Qi spread his demonic bat wings, and with great force, he flew up with Han Xin. On the ground where he had just left, the surging frost wave only frozen a piece of air into ice crystals.

Seeing that her "Confinement Frost" failed to freeze the white god of death Bai Qi, Wang Zhaojun couldn't help but feel remorseful, but her eyes suddenly realized that the stone walls on both sides of the long road were covered with black blood, and blood-filled terrifying human-shaped heads emerged from outside the wall.

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