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In his life, he has fought countless battles, and has fought against most of the martial arts sects in Jiangbei, only Xiao Qi and Mu Qing can protect themselves in front of him, and even fight with some innate powerhouses who have occasionally crossed Jiangbei.

Invincible vertically and horizontally, he has not tasted defeat, although he has not killed the powerhouses of the Tianyuan Realm, but his strength is enough to be called an invincible martial sect.

In the realm of the day after tomorrow, he thinks he has reached the peak!

Today, he finally met an opponent with strong enough attack and killing ability, a young man from the Sword Sect!

In terms of attack and killing ability alone, the way of the knife is indeed domineering, and it can be called the first of the eighteen blades!

"However, if you stop there, you can also die!" said Jie Chen, his eyes becoming clearer.

Jiang Han was not moved by his words, his mind was as calm as water, he did not make waves, and the cold knife in his hand bent down slightly, looking at the other party.

After a short fight, Jiang Han knew that he was indeed inferior to this Peerless Dust, whether it was the strength of his body or the power of heaven and earth induced by the law of artistic conception, Peerless Dust had a certain upper hand, but he did not have the slightest fear.

Fighting, unless the difference in strength is too big, it is always difficult to say who can win, and the biggest characteristic of intelligent beings is that they have infinite possibilities.

Even if he is at a disadvantage, Jiang Han is never timid, whether he wins or loses, he will talk about it after the last battle.

"Kill!" Juechen's eyes turned red in an instant from Qingming, and he rushed to Jiang Han again, and on the long knife, endless evil qi surged.

A knife slashes through the air, shattering the world!

Jiang Han's body moved, and he jumped out again, turning into a streamer and killing the past, and the cold knife in his hand exuded a dazzling light and greeted him.

"Bang!"

Hard-to-go hand-to-hand!

Two powerful weapons slashed through in an instant, and the blood-colored blue light crisscrossed in all directions.

The dust has not retreated.

Jiang Han felt an incomparably terrifying impact force penetrate his whole body, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body involuntarily retreated, but he twisted it with one foot, trampling the ground down, and stabilized the form with the help of the power of the shock.

"What a terrible power!" Jiang Han's face remained cold.

At the beginning, the gap between the two sides was not large, but now Jie Chen has obviously begun to perform killing moves, completely above himself.

"His physical strength is stronger than mine, I'm afraid it's close to 40,000 catties. Jiang Han knew very well.

There is still great room for improvement in his physical fitness, but he has no time to cultivate, and the Absolute Dust Body has already reached its peak, and it is indeed much stronger than his current self.

In terms of the power of heaven and earth that is induced, the other party is also stronger than himself.

In terms of true qi cultivation, he is only in the realm of martial arts, but the other party has already reached the peak of the martial arts, and the gap is also huge

Taken together, the difference in strength is already huge.

"I can't be tough anymore, my recovery power is not as strong as his!" Jiang Han's thoughts staggered, and his figure retreated violently.

"At the beginning, you want to go?" said Jie Chen, and one step at a time, he went on a rampage, and the blood knife bombarded him.

The way of the sword, known as the courage of a hundred soldiers, is most suitable for slashing, once the head-on collision, under the big opening and closing, it has an incomparable advantage over other weapons.

Jiang Han was unwilling to fight hard at this time, retreated quickly, and resisted one after another, although he was constantly bombarded and retreated, at least he was not blown away as he was at the beginning.

Not being afraid does not mean that you have to die, since you can't win by hard fighting, you have to change your strategy.

...

The hundreds of thousands of people watching the battle could only watch from the bottom of the mountain, the fierce collision on the top of the Demon Mountain, they could hear it from a distance, but they couldn't see it, maybe there were strong people from the Martial Sect who had the ability to climb the mountain.

But in fact, no one dared to approach, even those powerhouses at the consummation level of the Martial Sect did not dare to approach.

The fierce collision and confrontation between the two no longer shows that even if there is a gap, Jiang Han is indeed a powerhouse at the same level as Jiechen, and they are far above the powerhouses of the ordinary Martial Sect Consummation level.

Far away in the corner of the crowd.

"Sixth grandfather, do you think Childe can win?" asked a girl dressed in white and asked the old man next to her.

The boss is tall, but his face is quite worried: "I don't know, I hope Han'er can win!"

The two of them are Lin Xi and Jiang Yangchuan.

The most outstanding person in the second generation of the Jiang Clan Villa is Jiang Yangchuan, although he is old, he is a strong man in the Martial Sect Realm, and if he wants to attract the attention of the personnel of the northbound cottage intelligence system, he is the only one.

However, if Jiang Han is defeated, as long as he can get out of the villa, even if he is a group of people who are sent to death, he will have the possibility of escaping.

Only those who stay in the villa are truly resigned to fate.

Lin Xi heard Jiang Yangchuan's words, nodded slightly, there was worry in her moving eyes, she looked at the mountain with no grass from afar, the blood-red air waves rushed to the sky, the ice and snow fell and fell, and the collision between the two fields was extremely large, so that she could still see it from a distance of more than ten miles.

"Childe!" Lin Xi read silently.

She knew Jiang Han when she was very young.

He is the first genius of the Jiang Villa, his father is the first powerhouse of the Jiang Villa, and his cultivation is also the hardest in the entire Villa, and she is just an ordinary girl, and the two are not at the same level at all.

If there is no accident, it is difficult for the two to intersect in this life.

He may not know that every time he came down from Zhushan and passed by a house in the villa after practicing, he would meet a girl and unintentionally show a bright smile to her.

In fact, there is no love, no special feelings, a girl who has lost her mother, every day she can see the bright smile of a boy who is almost like her brother, and her heart is a kind of warmth.

That's all.

Later, her father died, leaving her alone, and according to the rules of the villa, she needed to be assigned to a family.

But her parents died one after another, and many people thought that it was unknown, and almost no one in the village was willing to take her in.

The young man who has gradually grown into a generation of heroes, did not hesitate to take her in and treat her like a sister, maybe for him, this is just a small thing, but for her, it is a kind of recognition, a harbor.

An ordinary girl, an outstanding teenager, their lives are intertwined, and she gradually discovers that there are many hardships in the heart of this teenager that outsiders do not know.

A person, a knife, living alone in the cold mountains against the ice and snow, how happy and chic, and how lonely and lonely.

Only she has seen this young man raise his head and drink bamboo wine, the slightest sadness occasionally revealed in his eyes, the wine is not intoxicating, and he is intoxicated.

But when he turns around, he will be the sixth master of the Jiang family who is extremely talented in the eyes of outsiders.

The decisive 'demon knife' Jiang Han.

...

"Bang!" "Bang!"

On the Demon Mountain in the distance, a large number of rocks rolled down, Lin Xi looked at it at a glance, and two figures like gods and demons flew down in the air, one of them was the son she was extremely familiar with.

Her heart was anxious, but she couldn't do anything, although she had some cultivation talent, but now she didn't even condense the martial arts, and she hadn't reached the warrior realm, what could she do?

Han'er seems to be a little unbearable. Jiang Yangchuan was also a little anxious.

After all, he is a martial artist, although he is limited to his age, he has not made a move for many years, and his combat power has also decreased, but his eyesight and perception ability are still there, and he can clearly see the various actions of Jiang Han and Jiechen fighting.

"Down, they're down, Jiang Han is on the run, and Jiechen is chasing!" a warrior shouted.

"Jiang Han has fled into Yanjiang, are they going to fight on the river?"

The countless mortals and warriors watching the battle were suddenly excited, and although the battle between the two powerhouses on the top of the mountain was fierce, they couldn't see it at all.

At this time, the two were treading water and fighting on the Yanjiang River, but they could see it clearly.

There may have been innate powerhouses in the land of Jiangbei, but they have long since drifted away, at least now, there is no real Tianyuan Realm powerhouse in the entire land of Jiangbei.

The open battle between the two Martial Sect Consummation Realm powerhouses was already the highest level of confrontation that ordinary people could see.