6107. Chapter 6107: Lure the Snake Out of Its Hole 5
Leng Xuan winked at Han Qing and Ren Zong to remind them to be careful, while he himself stopped and asked: "Who are you, and why are you blocking our way?" Upon hearing his question, A middle-aged man strode out of the crowd that only saw each other. The middle-aged man had a very tall figure, and his bulging muscles held up his clothes tightly, as if he contained infinite power. On his left cheek, there was a long scar, which looked extremely hideous. However, apart from his appearance, what attracted Leng Xuan even more were his eyes. There was no sparkle in those cold eyes, just like a thousand-year-old ice cave, giving people a gloomy chill. What frightened Leng Xuan even more was that the other party was so introverted that he couldn't tell his true identity at all. However, those cold eyes made Leng Xuan feel extremely dangerous. Seeing the other party's delay in responding, Leng Xuan couldn't help but continue: "Who are you?"
This time, the middle-aged man squirmed his lips, and he said coldly: "Are you Leng Xuan?" Leng Xuan nodded and said, "That's right." Hearing this, the middle-aged man's eyes moved and fell. On Han Qing's body. Facing the other party's gaze, Han Qing's body trembled involuntarily, and he felt a chill welling up from the bottom of his heart and spreading throughout his body. "Are you the master of cultivation?" In response to his question, Han Qing just nodded and said nothing. However, his body moved slightly behind Leng Xuan. The invisible pressure the other party put on him was really unbearable for him. At this time, the middle-aged man spoke again: "Leave Leng Xuan to me, and kill the other two." As his words fell, the more than forty cultivators standing behind him immediately spread out their bodies and approached Leng Xuan. People rushed over. Seeing this, Leng Xuan's hand flashed with red light, and Xuanyang Sword was summoned immediately. Immediately, his sword shook, and the clanging sound of the sword immediately sounded. Under the brilliant light of the Xuanyang Sword, more than a dozen sharp sword energies shot out of the air and quickly faced the oncoming cultivator.
Seeing Leng Xuan's actions, the middle-aged man said in a cold tone: "It seems that you have released the confinement in your body." As soon as he finished speaking, his body moved suddenly and disappeared in an instant. Leng Xuan's heart was shaken, and he looked around, only to see the light flickering on the opposite side, and the middle-aged man's body appeared again. Then, I saw the middle-aged man with his hands behind his back and a stern expression, using his body to withstand more than ten sword energies. When the dozen or so sharp sword energies came into contact with him, Leng Xuan was surprised to find that the opponent was able to resist all the sword energies with just his body, but he himself was not damaged at all. "What a powerful body." Leng Xuan was secretly frightened and said in a deep voice, "Be careful." After explaining, he raised the Xuanyang Sword in his hand and flew towards the middle-aged man. Seeing him approaching, the middle-aged man raised his lips with a disdainful smile. The hands behind his back remained motionless, quietly waiting for Leng Xuan's arrival. Seeing the contemptuous look in his eyes, Leng Xuan snorted coldly and transferred 70% of his strength to 100%. In an instant, I could only hear the sword piercing the air and making a buzzing sound. Wherever it passes, red light flows.
However, at the moment when the tip of the Xuanyang Sword was about to pierce the opponent's chest, the opponent's right hand behind his back suddenly raised, and with lightning speed, he suddenly grabbed the blade of the Xuanyang Sword. At this time, Xuanyang Sword was less than an inch away from the opponent's body.