Chapter: 6265

Hu Tiandao was stunned.

Because he clearly felt that one of them was the real enemy.

The secondary attack target locked on more than a dozen figures, which was the direction for the enemy to avoid.

However, the knife glow has passed, and Zhang Hanyang was not injured.

"Such an exquisite body technique!"

Dean Shan's eyes were bright.

"Strong, strong, Zhang Hanyang is really strong, which surprised me."

"This kind of movement, only Hai Lao in the mid-stage of Void Refinement can compete with him."

brush!

Hundreds of figures were forming formulas together and casting spells.

hiss!

Seeing this scene, Hu Tiandao's face changed slightly.

Because he had already felt the power of the spell in advance, the hairs on his body suddenly sprouted, and in times of crisis, he had to take out heavy treasures.

A three-story pagoda, the whole body is white, exudes the appearance of a pagoda, and Hu Tiandao is covered in it.

The incantations seemed to turn into strands of black threads, constantly surrounding the outside of the pagoda, unable to break through.

"Enter the Dragon!"

Yue Wuwei narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was interest in his eyes.

He felt that Zhang Han would win, but he didn't know what method to use.

Hu Tiandao, it's not bad to come to practice for Zhang Han.

"Now I can see more of your strength." Yue Wuwei stroked his beard and laughed out loud.

The hearts of everyone in Xingyuxuan also gradually lifted.

The victory of the head of the sect is related to the entire sect, if there is no Hu Tiandao who is a strong Void Refiner, Xingyuxuan will be a second-tier force at best.

And it's not that Xingyuxuan has no enemies, if Hu Tiandao falls, the classic words that everyone pushes over the wall will be fully presented to Tianlongxing province.

"Hahaha, Zhang Hanyang, I underestimated you, but you can't beat me in this battle!"

Holding the knife in his right hand, Hu Tiandao shot out eighteen sword lights in an instant, covering the sky and covering the earth, like a net, pressing towards Zhang Han.

The cyan blade glow seemed to be filled with the breath of death.

At this moment, Ziyan, Mengmeng, Zhou Fei, Rong Jiaxin and others all became nervous.

Seems to be aware of their nervousness.

Zhang Han's eyes paled.

He said calmly: