King of Martial Arts

Chapter 438 The Fairy in White

The fairy Xiaotong left in confusion. Although Jiang Hanye defeated him, there was no relaxation in his heart. He recalled the five people he met by the sand pool that day. Of those five people, Xiaotong must be the weakest.

Cen Ruoqiu came back from outside and saw her sweaty husband, who was a little lost. She couldn't help but be shocked: "Fature, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Hanye didn't know why he was sweating. The battle just now was going well, but he seemed to be weak. He looked up at Cen Ruoqiu and said with a wry smile, "Here it comes."

"What's coming? Who?" Cen Ruoqiu immediately raised his vigilance, "I saw you sleeping soundly, so I went to patrol for fear of affecting your rest."

"Xiaotong, do you remember those immortals I told you about?" Jiang Hanye said, "Today they are finally here."

"What?" Cen Ruoqiu was shocked, "What is he doing here?"

"You want me to bow down and make me ignorant of the people for them." Jiang Hanye felt a little weak, which was not because of the battle, but because he was tired. From childhood to age, every time he saw his adoptive parents kowtowed in the broken temple at the village, and there was no respect for the immortals, but who would have thought that the immortals were such a virtue?

"Why? Are they immortals? Cen Ruoqiu Dao.

"Yes, just because they are immortals, they have destroyed the demon world, destroyed the ghost world, and now they are coming to destroy the world." Jiang Hanye said, "So you don't want to live here recently. Move to live with Sister Bai Rou or Sister Bai Huan. I think although Xiaotong has left, someone will come back sooner or later."

"Hahahaha!" As soon as Jiang Hanye's words fell, a burst of arrogant laughter filled his eardrums. "You are still self-acious, but it's a pity that you think you can keep your family in this way?"

Jiang Hanye's face turned yellow. He stood up and looked around: "Who?"

"Me!" A white light and shadow suddenly appeared beside the door, illusory and true. The white light and shadow are translucent. Through the man's face, Jiang Hanye can even see the doors and windows, and the man was wearing a white shirt and holding a fan. It was the young man that day.

"Fare, what's wrong with you?" Although the man had appeared in the room, Cen Ruoqiu seemed to be unaware of it. She saw that Jiang Hanye looked different, but felt strange.

Jiang Hanye looked at Cen Ruoqiu strangely, and then looked at the man in white and asked, "What the hell is going on?"

"Do you still need to ask? I'm an immortal. Naturally, immortals can't be seen by anyone who wants to see them. At this moment, only you can see me in this room. The man in white smiled strangely and slowly shook the fan.

Jiang Hanye then understood that if he fought with this man for a while, he was afraid that Cen Ruoqiu would regard him as a madman.

"Qiu'er, I'm suddenly hungry. Go and help me cook some noodles." Jiang Hanye whispered.

Eat noodles? OK." Although Cen Ruoqiu felt that her husband's behavior was very strange, she still walked out according to his words. When she walked to the door, she suddenly felt cold all over her body and couldn't help shivering. At this time, in Jiang Hanye's view, she happened to walk through the body of the man in white before she went out.

"Well, is this your wife? It's beautiful." The man in white looked admiring, "But it's still a little worse than our fairy aunt."

"Go!" When Jiang Hanye saw Cen Ruoqiu go out, he also walked out without hesitation, "Let's solve the matter between you and me somewhere else."

Out of the door, Jiang Hanye offered the Xuanyuan sword, jumped on the body of the sword, and flew away with the magic weapon. The man in white was also unambiguous and stepped on the rocking fan to catch up. At this time, the door of the left wing of the corridor opened, and Linger rubbed her eyes and came out. As she walked, she muttered, "What's going on?"

She looked up at the sky and said in surprise, "Ah, why is there a man in white behind the master?"

Jiang Hanye did not take the man in white too far. He stopped in a valley not far from Baihua Valley. There was no one here, and he could just fight with the white-clothed fairy.

The man in white also fell opposite him, covered with a strong white fluorescence. When he landed, he was obviously light, but Jiang Hanye felt a hurricane coming to his face, which made him stag and almost take a few steps back.

"It's so strong!" Jiang Hanye said secretly, "I'm afraid it's a bitter battle today."

"Jiang Hanye, there is a saying in your world that those who know the current affairs are handsome." After the man landed, he did not laugh with him and went straight to the point, "What you have done over the years, and your smart mind, I think you are a handsome man, so I think you'd better follow what Xiaotong said."

"Unfortunately, although I am praised as the king of people, I have never been a current affairs man." Jiang Hanye said, "So I'm sorry, I won't promise you anything until I figure out what you want to do in the world."

"Well, it's really stubborn!" The man in white scratched his chin and seemed a little helpless, "What we are going to do? This is not something that any cat or dog can know. To be honest, even I didn't really know it, so you died. Anyway, I don't care about your life. Whether you promise or not, I'll kill you!"

"Well, you might as well give it a try." Jiang Hanye held the Xuanyuan sword and stared at the man in white with a cold look. Suddenly, his eyes shook. The man in white unexpectedly split into two in front of him, and the two became four... In this way, he was surrounded by the man in white in an instant, a dense layer, impenetrable, and a sense of depression came in an instant.

"Then try my shadow division, mortal!" Surrounded by the voices of people in white, many voices are mixed together, echoing in this valley, which is frightening.

Jiang Hanye is also unambiguous. He knows that only one person in this division is the real body in the end, that is to say, there seem to be so many people. In fact, they can't cause substantial harm to himself, but where is the real body?

"Never mind, try your luck!" Jiang Hanye's eyes were like torches. He stared at every person who looked exactly in front of him. At the end, he swept with his sword. The sword spirit of Xuanyuan Sword formed a beautiful fog-like arc and swept away at the people in white opposite him. He heard a few subtle sounds, and those swordsmen made their mouthsquintically. Later, it disappeared into the air.

Jiang Hanye wanted to fight hard, but he didn't expect that the result of this was that the enemy gathered more and more. Soon, a group of people in white appeared in front of him out of thin air. Each of them looked ordinary, grinned, shook the fan, and said softly to Jiang Hanye: "You What can I do?"

Those words were like Sanskrit spells, filling his ears, which made him upset, and the purple smoke on his body became unstable.

"Worry!" Jiang Hanye said secretly, "He is using splitting to disturb my spirit and will. If he succeeds, I'm afraid I will have no way of living today." Thinking of this, he was provoked into a cold sweat again, and such a thing must not happen.

Jiang Hanye did not hesitate. With that huge power, he suddenly flew high and jumped into the air, looking down at the dense white man below. Looking in the air, there were about hundreds of people. They all looked up at Jiang Hanye and laughed together, "Hahaha, Jiang Hanye, do you think you can escape from the net of this immortal?"

"We must find his real body!" Jiang Hanye held on to this belief and looked at those people carefully.

As he saw, hundreds of people in white on the ground, each with the same face, the same clothes, the same smile, and even the same fan, but Jiang Hanye firmly believes that there will always be flaws.

He wandered slowly in the air and looked at them one by one. Fortunately, at this moment, the man in white did not seem to intend to attack him.

"Yes!" Jiang Hanye's heart suddenly flashed and an idea flashed, "After all, the real body is different from the split body. If he wants to move, he is bound to show flaws. I won't let go of the kettle and force him to take action!"

Thinking of this, Jiang Hanye pinched his hand and carried out the water control formula. There is no water in the valley, but after improvement, the water control formula can not only control water, but also everything here can be used by him.

A gust of wind suddenly rose from the ground, and the clothes of those in white were fluttering. If it hadn't been for his details, Jiang Hanye couldn't help admiring one: "What a fairy!"

The sandstone slowly rose on the ground, first about an inch from the ground, and then slowly rose. These sandstones passed through the bodies of the people in white, gradually rose into mid-air, and gathered to form a huge sword in the air.

Seeing this scene, the man in white changed his face slightly and said, "Yo? I didn't expect that you, a mortal, still have such courage. Who taught you this kung fu? Your master is good."

Jiang Hanye ignored the overlapping and annoying voice. He just focused on the water formula. After gathering tens of thousands of sand on the ground, he manipulated the 'sword' with his mind and suddenly split it from the air to the ground.

The sandstone was wrapped in the cold wind and rumbled to the overlapping people in white. They heard dozens of continuous sounds. Where the sword passed, the people in white all disappeared invisibly, but it was annoying that it seemed that every time a person disappeared, more people would reappear.

"Haha, Jiang Hanye, as I said, what can you do to me?" The man in white said, "I won't kill you now, not because I'm afraid of you, but because cats always have to play with them before eating rats."