With a startling roar, both the thunder python and the fire dragon collapsed.

"Han Zhao, do you dare to stop me?"

Lu Ming narrowed his eyes with murderous intent.

"Haha, Lu Ming, as the deputy palace master of Huangji Palace, you have a distinguished status. Why should you be angry with a baby? It would be disrespectful to spread the word."

An old man with gray hair and a goatee smiled lightly, carrying a long green sword on his back.

Just now, it was this old man who helped Lin Xiao block Lu Ming's attack.

Because of this, Bai Yuan did not take action.

"This son has a vicious mind. He committed murder in front of me and killed the heroes who wanted to join our Emperor's Palace. I killed him. It's just and legitimate. Why not?"

Lu Ming said coldly, eyes full of murderous intent, always staring at Lin Dan

"That's what it is. However, before the competition, there is no rule prohibiting killing. Zhao Fei was killed only because of his lack of strength. If according to your law, if he is killed, he will seek revenge, then this selection competition will not be chaotic. "

Han Zhao said lightly.

"I don't care, Zhao Fei is already a quasi-disciple of my Huangji Palace. Whoever kills him, I will kill him for revenge! Han Zhao, what does this guy have to do with your Sword Sect? Get out of my way quickly, otherwise, I don’t mind taking care of you too.”

Lu Ming said in a deep voice, domineering and arrogant! This is the way Huangji Palace behaves!

Hearing this, Han Zhao's expression turned cold. Obviously, he knew very well that Lu Ming would not stop until he killed Lin Xiao.

"Since you insist on doing this, I can only stop you."

As he stood, Han Zhao glanced at Lin Xiao behind him, "Son, step back!"

Lin Xiao clasped his fists and stood aside.

Although Lin Xiao didn't know why the old man helped him, he knew very well that now was not the time to ask.

"Old man Han, do you, the Sword Sect, insist on interfering? For an unknown person, you have offended Huangji Palace. Have you thought clearly about the consequences?"

Lu Ming said coldly.

"I've made my point very clear, you don't need more."

"Okay, you forced me to do this!"

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, a majestic aura rose up from Lu Ming's body. The aura was as deep as the sea, and the surrounding space shook like water waves.

boom!

On one side, Han Zhao stood proudly in the void, his aura also erupted, and countless sword auras surrounded him, fierce and threatening.

"What a terrifying energy. Is this the strength of a strong person in the Earth Spirit Realm?"

Lin Xiao sighed secretly.

After reaching the Earth Spirit Realm, in addition to understanding the artistic conception, the Qi Palace in the body will also expand, condensing a more majestic and vigorous breath. A wisp of ordinary Qi can open mountains and cut rivers.

It can be seen from this that there is a huge gap between the Earth Spirit Realm and the Mysterious Spirit Realm.

Whoosh! Whoosh...

At this moment, figures suddenly appeared here.

In the direction of Huangji Palace, several old men in gold robes stood behind Lu Ming, and behind Sword Sect Han Zhao were several elders of Sword Sect, including Han Yu.

The Xuanmen, Ice Spirit Palace, Blood Evil Sect, and Thunder Prison Sect were lined up on both sides, watching from the wall.

"Is Huangji Palace and the Sword Sect about to start a war?"

The leader of the Blood Evil Sect, Xueshen grinned, looking like he was just watching the fun and not afraid of the big deal.

"Lu Ming, Han Zhao, the selection competition is not over yet. We are here to select talents, not to fight. If you have any grudges, wait until the Canglan Ranking Competition is over."

Xuanmen, Zhang Zifeng said lightly.

"This man killed Zhao Fei, my appointed disciple in Huangji Palace, I must kill him!"

Lu Ming said in a deep voice, his tone full of murderous intent.

"Hmph, who said you can't kill people anymore? You may not know how many people have died under Zhao Fei's hands. If they all take revenge like you, there will be no end."

Han Zhao refuted.

"No matter what you do, this kid will die today!"

Lu Ming said grimly.

"Huh, let me tell you, I will keep him safe."

Han Zhao refused to give in.

"Then give it a try!"

Now, Lu Ming is about to take action.

"enough!"

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly shouted.

The speaker was a silver-haired woman in a blue dress, who was none other than Ding Yao, the deputy palace master of Bingling Palace.

Ding Yao first glanced at Lin Xiao behind Han Zhao, then glanced at Lu Ming, "It's still the selection stage of the Canglan Ranking. Fighting and any grudges are prohibited until the selection is over."

Hearing this, Lu Ming's face darkened.

He couldn't understand why Ding Yao was like this. Ding Yao's words were undoubtedly helping Jian Zong and Lin Dan.

Ding Yao is the deputy palace master of Bingling Palace. Bingling Palace is as famous as Huangji Palace, which is equivalent to being on the same level as him, Lu Ming.

If a fight really breaks out and Ice Spirit Palace and Jian Zong join forces, Lu Ming doesn't have much confidence.

"Damn it, son, just wait for me. Once the Canglan Ranking competition is over, you will die!"

Lu Ming's face was extremely gloomy, he glanced at Lin Xiao with murderous intent, and walked away.

The other elders of Huangji Palace collected Zhao Fei's body and left shortly after.

"Oh, that's really boring. We didn't start a fight."

Xueshen of the Blood Evil Sect shook his head, smiled, and walked away.

Lin Xiao followed Jian Zong and returned to the Great Wall.

On the way, Lin Xiao looked at Han Zhao, the deputy leader of the Sword Sect, and bowed deeply with his fists in his hands, "Thank you, senior, for your help."

Han Zhao nodded and took a gourd from his waist. Gulu took a sip of wine and said with a smile, "You're welcome."

Seemingly seeing the confusion on Lin Xiao's face, Han Zhao then said, "Are you curious why I helped you?"

Lin Xiao nodded. This was something he had always wanted to ask.

Han Zhao helped him, but he offended Lu Ming and Huangji Palace. Lin Xiao had nothing to do with Jianzong. He didn't understand why Han Zhao took such a big risk to help him. It was clear that he was A thankless task.

Han Zhao took another sip of wine and looked up at Ji, "It's very simple. I can't stand it."

“Can’t stand it?”

Lin Xiao couldn't help scratching his head. This reason is really...

"In life, you should act arbitrarily and follow your heart. If you have too many worries and are timid, what's the point of living!"

Han Zhao said lightly.

"I just can't stand Huangji Palace's domineering style, so I'm here to help you. Of course, apart from this, there's also the other thing: I think you're a talent and I want to win over you."

"Win me over?"

Hearing this, Lin Xiao smiled bitterly and touched his nose. This senior has a straightforward temperament, speaks his mind, and does whatever he thinks.

"Yes, your talent is very good, and our Sword Sect is in urgent need of talents. Naturally, I do this out of selfish motives."

Looking at it, Han Zhao glanced at Lin Xiao and smiled faintly, "Of course, I will not force you to join the Sword Sect. As I said before, do whatever you want and do it arbitrarily. Whether you want to join or not is your own business. It is up to you. Just do it in your heart.”

Lin Xiao nodded, suddenly feeling that these words seemed familiar.

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