"Let me test your power control first!" Mu Ling's eyes moved slightly, and he did not immediately retreat, but strode on, shook his hands, shook the body of the gun, and the barrel of the gun whipped away in the air. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Snort!"

The war knife slashed at the special metal gun with the momentum of breaking the stars and slashing the moon, but as the body of the gun slidied, the two weapons sparked countless sparks.

"But so, I dare to speak out. ”

The moment the wood spirit slashed down with Jiang Han Qingling's battle knife, the whole person quickly retreated back like a swimming dragon, the blood-colored spear shook its head, and the spear head collided with the cyan war knife again like a dragon going out to sea.

"Bang bang!"

The two fought each other, and the stone shattered the earth, and suddenly produced an incomparably terrifying wave of qi, causing the earth to tremble and tear apart, mixed with countless flying stone branches to form a shock wave and sputter away.

Mu Ling felt a terrifying force pass through the body of the spear, and his legs couldn't help but sink half a foot suddenly, but he was not afraid, the muscles of his legs trembled and vibrate, and all the entangled sand and soil collapsed, and the force was reversed.

Jiang Han drew his knife and broke it, and with the help of his strength, he rose and fell, twisted his left ankle slightly, and with the help of the power of the ground shock, he rushed up again.

"Die!"

Jiang Han took out a knife like lightning, the sword light turned into a shadow, and it rolled into a river, with a trace of blood, directly slashing and shrouding the wood spirit, and the power was monstrous.

"Flowing Blood Knife Method" is known for being fast, and it is even faster and terrifying in Jiang Han's hands at this time.

Jiang Han's knife is fast, but Mu Ling's marksmanship is also amazingly fast, the gun is like a swimming dragon, and the head of the gun is shaken to form a sky full of flowers, breaking through the layers of knife shadows, and stabbing at Jiang Han.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

The two erupted, moving and fighting rapidly, almost all of them turned into phantoms.

Jiang Han's pace was unpredictable, constantly attacking and fighting, trying his best to get closer to the strong man who was like a demon god, and get close.

One inch is short and one inch is dangerous, and the war knife is more flexible than the long spear, and it has an absolute advantage in terms of strength and killing.

But on the other hand, the sword is shorter, it is more difficult to attack the opponent, and once the space is opened by the spear, it will form a huge disadvantage.

Therefore, Jiang Han must be close to each other in order to gain a greater advantage.

Jiang Han moved step by step, stomping on the earth, and advancing rapidly, while the wood spirit kept retreating to open the distance.

He has been immersed in marksmanship for decades, so he naturally understands the advantages and disadvantages of his weapons, and of course he doesn't want Jiang Han to get close.

The speed of the two sides was extremely fast, one rushed forward, the other retreated, and in the blink of an eye, it swept over a hundred zhang, and the scope of the battle soon approached the people and horses on the Mu side.

"Quick, get out!"

Mu Xiong stood on the ground and watched in horror, and roared angrily, although his strength was no match for the two of them, it was not a big problem to hold a few moves.

But he was not afraid of being affected, but the other hundreds of martial artists of the Mu clan couldn't even block a move, so naturally under his repeated roars, he hurriedly retreated to avoid the disaster of unreasonableness.

The two people in the field in the distance fought wildly, Jiang Han had the absolute upper hand on the scene, Mu Ling kept retreating, and his heart became more and more angry, how could he have been so suppressed by a teenager.

"You should die!" Mu Ling caught another knife, but a blood-red aura suddenly emitted from his body, and his face was hideous: "Your strength is too weak, you are too young, you can only barely be regarded as the peak of the Martial Sect." ”

Before the words fell, the spear in his hand had changed from defense to direct stabbing, and it went straight to Jiang Han's chest.

Jiang Han knew that what the other party said was right, but his face did not change at all.

Theoretically, having 10,000 jin of huge strength is considered to reach the threshold of the Martial Sect, and having 20,000 jin of strength is considered the peak of the Martial Sect, but this is only a standard, not to say that all Martial Sects are the same.

For example, Jiang Han's current strength is close to 20,000 catties, and if he waits until the end of the development period of several years to cultivate the secret technique of the Source Body, his strength will definitely be strong to a terrifying level.

As for Mu Ling, his physical talent is far inferior to Jiang Han, but he has already stepped into the Martial Sect for many years, and his body has cultivated to the extreme of the Martial Sect, with a terrifying strength of nearly 30,000 catties, once he casts the 'Burning Blood' secret technique, he can even burst into more than 30,000 catties of strength in a short period of time.

"It's over, let's die!" Mu Ling consciously figured out Jiang Han's knife routine, the spear in his hand shook suddenly, the gun style changed greatly, opened and closed, and attacked and killed, wanting to sweep Jiang Han with his absolute superiority in strength.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

Fighting again and again, the offensive and defensive momentum of the two sides changed, Jiang Han retreated again and again, but the war knife in his hand was as stable as Mount Tai, not affected at all, and tried his best to resist.

The strength is subtle, that is, the absolute control of the body, to ensure that the power that can burst out at all times is completely complete, and it is definitely not so easy to be shaken, of course, this is also the strength of the wood spirit is not strong enough, if he can exert 40,000 catties, or even 50,000 catties of strength, I am afraid that if a shot collapses, Jiang Han's battle knife will be blown away and collapsed.

And now, although the strength of the wood spirit is stronger than Jiang Han, the gap is not so big that it is impossible to resist.

"Powerful Sect Master, what kind of freak is this!" Mu Ling found that the opponent's strength was extremely stable, and there was no sign of being defeated by himself at all, and he immediately understood that this young man should be a strong man with perfect strength.

"Also, if it weren't for the perfection of strength, how could it be possible to fight with me for so long!" Mu Ling reacted quickly, and his heart was also secretly frightened.

A strong person whose strength level has reached the level of a martial sect may be very rare for an ordinary mountain villa force, but for Mu Ling, he has seen a lot of it, and even the Mu clan where he belongs has many such powerhouses.

But Mu Ling knew better that the strong martial arts sect was simply vulnerable when he encountered a martial arts master with real strength.

Only with subtle strength can he really reach the pinnacle of mortals, even his wood spirit himself, and it is only at this level.

He didn't expect Jiang Han, a teenager, to reach this step in the realm.

"He is only a teenager, when his body is fully developed, his physical fitness is definitely far beyond what he is now, his perception of the nature of heaven and earth will be more sensitive, and his cultivation realm will probably be higher, will he really become an innate powerhouse in the Tianyuan Realm?"

"Kill, you must kill him, you must not stay, this is a great disaster, the blood burning secret technique has a time limit, you can't wait any longer. ”

Mu Ling didn't spare the slightest hand, his eyes changed in vain, and in an instant, they turned blood-colored, and the spear in his hand trembled, turning into endless waves, like rolling waves, surging towards Jiang Han.

Guns turn into waves like seas!

"Artistic conception of waves!" Jiang Han instantly remembered the phantom trick that Mu Yu had used before.

Jiang Han understood that this should be an extremely terrifying marksmanship secret technique in the Mu clan, but for the same attack and killing secret technique, the power of different people was naturally different.

If Mu Yu is just showing his fur, then this strong man is definitely really in control of the true meaning.

It's just that at this moment, all Jiang Han can do is resist desperately.

"Bang bang bang!"

The two sides only collided dozens of times, Jiang Han felt that there was faint bloodshot in the tiger's mouth, which had been shattered, and his arm could not withstand the power of heaven and earth faintly carried in the artistic conception of the waves.

Artistic conception is already a kind of 'Tao', a kind of perception of the nature of heaven and earth, once you can realize a complete artistic conception, it will become extremely terrifying.

Such a strong man, to a certain extent, has gone beyond the realm of mortals.