Xuanhuan: All my apprentices are bosses

On the surface, Li Xiumu only seemed to be at the level of a rank-[-] mortal.Thanks to the system, he was not suppressed by the rules of the psychic secret realm behind his back.Still has the strength of Da Luo Jinxian.

obviously.

No one is aware of this, and it is impossible for them to be aware of this, after all, it has been processed by the system.

The realm of immortals is divided into mortal immortals, heavenly immortals, golden immortals, immortal kings, immortal emperors and immortal kings.

Unlike monks, there is a huge gap in strength between each realm of immortals.

Although Feng Han is a Demon Race with the strength of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, but in front of Li Xiumu, a first-rank Golden Immortal, he is not worth mentioning.But he didn't realize this right now, to be precise, he couldn't realize it.

"A mere mortal, dare to be so arrogant in front of me?"

Seeing that Li Xiumu hadn't moved for a long time, Feng Han didn't seem to intend to hand over the harvest from his entourage, and he was impatient, and he had already put on his own knife handle.

A frightening knife aura emanated from his body, and a stream of cold ice crystals rolled up out of thin air, surrounding him, like an invisible monster, ready to launch a fatal assault on the enemy at any time.

"Hand over the natural and earthly treasures and heavy treasures on your body. If you have a good attitude, I may generously spare your life!"

These words came from Li Xiumu's mouth.

He looked around lightly, looked at the other demons, "and you."

what?
Yun Shen's unknown disciples, including Yan San, were stunned, suspecting that they had heard wrong.

Is this kid really here to rob the demons?

Mere mortals, how dare you rob Feng Han, the second-ranked left-handed saber in the Holy Land of the Demon Race?It's courting death!

Feng Han, who was planning to teach that kid a lesson, froze for a moment.He also suspected that he had heard wrong.

The rest of the demons were also stunned, and also suspected that they had heard it wrong.

"This kid, how courageous! How dare you come and rob us?"

"He is provoking us!"

"Yes, kill him!"

Feng Han snorted, his face was full of anger and sarcasm, "Since you dare to be so presumptuous in front of me, I will let you know how powerful I am..."

He hasn't finished speaking yet.

Impatiently, Li Xiumu leaned forward and punched out.

The posture of this fist was ugly, and he himself realized it. He had never learned any boxing techniques before, and he improved it completely from the bastard boxing used for fighting.

Even so, the fist wind was fierce.It still has the power of landslides and tsunamis.

"You're just suicidal..."

Before he could utter the word "suicide", Feng Han felt tremendous pressure.Can't even move.As if nailed into the void by that invisible pressure.

A fist in front of him was infinitely magnified in front of him.Carrying the power of Wanjun, it absorbed all the light around it.

In an instant, the whole body was pitch black.It's like falling into a vacuum.

Feng Han's face changed, countless hairs exploded, and he was terrified.

In a hurry, he subconsciously drew the knife and slashed out.

"Clang-"

This knife seemed to have slashed on the ten-thousand-year-old black iron, sparks flew everywhere, and it returned in vain.

Not only did Feng Han return in vain, but he was knocked back by the force of the opponent's fist. The huge force made his mouth bleed.The magic knife in his palm buzzed and vibrated endlessly.

He himself was shocked by this force and retreated again and again.

After withdrawing for more than 20 meters, relying on his own strength, he barely suppressed the counter-shock force and stopped.

When he raised his eyes again to look at Li Xiumu.

Feng Han took a deep breath, his eyes filled with fear and fear, "Who the hell are you, and how can you be so powerful?"

This……

"Sss—"

The people from the demon clan beside him couldn't help gasping, and they looked at Li Xiumu with fear in their eyes.

Who is this person?

It is obviously the cultivation base of a mortal, how can it be so powerful.

Can senior Feng Han be knocked back with just one punch?

amount……

A group of disciples who didn't know where Yun Shen was located looked in disbelief.

Looking at the scene in front of them, they were still gloating and waiting to see Li Xiumu's jokes, and they were stunned.

"what's going on?"

"The second-ranked left-handed sword in the Holy Land of the Demon Race, Feng Han, was knocked back by that kid? Just knocked him back with just one punch?"

"I can't see it wrong, can I?"

Not only ordinary disciples, but even Yan San was so shocked that his eyeballs were about to fall off.

As a Heavenly Immortal, I was seriously wounded and vomited blood after receiving the left-hand knife Feng Han's move, and I was unable to fight any more.This kid was just a mere mortal, yet he was able to knock Feng Han back with one punch.

And it seems that this punch has not yet exerted its full strength.

How can this be?

Yan Sanjin rubbed his eyes, wanting to make sure if he didn't see clearly just now.

But, this is the truth.

After forcing Feng Han back with a punch, Li Xiumu didn't stop, and punched him again.

He left a lot of room for that punch just now, just to test Feng Han's strength.Now he has an accurate estimate of the opponent's strength.

He is not his opponent at all, so he can put in more strength.

One punch.

Like a landslide and a tsunami surged over again, its power was even more powerful than a punch, if not worse.

Feng Han's face changed, he learned to be smart.You can't go head-to-head with each other.The last punch was about to cripple himself.If he was hit by this punch, wouldn't he lose half his life?

So he dodged several times in a row, narrowly avoiding the power of the fist wind.

"Hey, what are you running for?"

"Can I not run?"

Although Li Xiumu has the strength of the Great Luo Jinxian, he has never learned the skills and body skills.It's all about recklessness.

On the other hand, Feng Han is the second-ranked arrogant in the Holy Land of the Demon Race.

Whether it is kung fu or agility, they are all outstanding.

Right now he is running like hell, Li Xiumu naturally can't catch up.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

In the field, one person chases and one person runs.

The originally very serious battle scene has become like a child's play house game.

Feng Han with the sword in his left hand was chased and beaten by Li Xiumu.Don't even dare to pay back.

A rank-[-] celestial being chased and beaten by a rank-[-] mortal?
This scene was too dreamy, and everyone felt like they hadn't woken up yet.

"You guys, what are you doing in a daze? Hurry up and help!"

damn it!
Feng Han finally couldn't hold back his anger.

He is a majestic demon holy land, and he is the second best expert.The name of the left-handed knife spreads out, and anyone who hears it will shudder.

It's fine for now.

He was lowered by a whole level, and he was chased and beaten by a certain disciple of Yun Shen's unknown gang.

It's a total loss of face!

Hearing the senior brother's orders, several members of the Demon Race finally came to their senses.But there was a strange expression on his face.

I used to travel with my brother.

His slogan has always been, "Don't meddle, I can handle it by myself."

just now……

Ask them to help, this is the first time in history.

"Oh! Alright, senior brother, we're here to help you and subdue this arrogant kid together!"

The demons are well-disciplined and well-trained.

As soon as the disciples got out of the horse, they formed a formation with extremely quick movements, and began to condense the magic power of the whole body to mobilize them.

Feng Han used his own experience to distance himself from Li Xiumu, gathered all his magic power, and slashed out.

He was delaying time, delaying time for his juniors to complete the magic circle.

"Walk with swords in the snow!"

In an instant, the surrounding air became cold again, and the spectacle of freezing thousands of miles reappeared.

With one slash, the pitch-black blade could no longer be seen.

There was only a white light left, with unrivaled power, slashing down, as if to bury everything in this ice and snow.

This is……

The pupils of Yun Shen's unknown pupils doubled in size.

It was just this knife that suppressed the audience and seriously injured Senior Brother Yan San.

Today's knife is several times more powerful than the previous one.It was obvious that Feng Han had used his ultimate strength.

The cold wind enveloped all of them, and the powerful force made them tremble unconsciously, and their legs and feet were unsteady.

"It's horrible. Why do I feel like I'm going to kneel down?"

"This is the...sword intent in the snow? It is said that there are very few demons who can practice this move."

"Feng Han, the left-handed saber, is about to go all out. I wonder if that kid can stop it?"