Qin Chuan snorted coldly. His body suddenly retreated backwards, looking at the posture, as if he had been smashed out with a big hammer, but after just getting out of the range of the heavenly strategy in the fat man's hand, he immediately paused.

Moving like a rabbit, quiet like a virgin. Move freely, send and receive from the heart.

Just a simple dodge action is enough to show that his control over his body has reached an outrageous point. And his own strength is enough to make people look sideways.

If you change to an ordinary person, you may be able to retreat, but you can never stop at once.

And Qin Chuan not only did it, but also behaved very easily! At least, the fat man's hard blow didn't help him at all.

On the contrary, the fat man was slammed into front of him by the light in his hand, and he was in a hurry.

Qin Chuan used a weapon similar to a triangular military thorn, but it was more slender, like a hundred refining snakes, flying up and down. Always from the most unexpected places, rushing out, tricky and ruthless, unable to prevent it.

Although the fat man has rough skin and thick meat, he doesn't dare to poke this thing at himself easily.

He could carry a hammer alive, but he would never be able to stop a triangular thorn whose speed and strength were not much weaker than that of a hammer.

Burst out at one point with all the power of speed, and it will produce unparalleled destructive power!

Even the bronze holy clothes of the fat man are difficult to resist.

However, although the fat man is tall and agile, he can't compare to this one who comes and goes like the wind anyway, an assassination has brought trouble to Han Yu and him, the world's super-first-class killer, but there is one thing that Qin Chuan can't beat.

That's power.

If Qin Chuan has absolute speed and can bring strong pressure to the fat man with the three-edged military thorn in his hand, then the fat man has absolute strength, which will also pose a huge threat to him!

Aren't you fast enough to stab me with that thing? I don't fucking dodge, I just draw a scoop according to the gourd, and I'll give it to you. Even if you stab me, you won't necessarily be able to kill me. I'm going to sweep it this day, you don't get split in two, I don't fucking deserve to be called a great bronze kidney fighter, fatty!

The fat man stared twice, as if he saw an enthusiastic beauty, the beauty in his heart was in front of him, constantly teasing, but he didn't let him succeed, constantly let out a roar, jumping like thunder, like a trapped beast in a cage, waving the heavenly strategy, it was a slash of the head and face!

There is a way to show only when you meet soldiers, and it is unreasonable. The fat man didn't have any rules at all, and he made Qin Chuan depressed, and he almost didn't cry!

He has delicate tricks, his body is like the wind, and his femininity is very spicy, but the problem is that in the face of the absolute power of the fat man, he has more than enough confidence to protect himself, but if he wants to solve the battle quickly, it is obviously impossible.

No, I want to get rid of the fat man and go to Han Yu's trouble, but I don't have a chance.

He tried to cross over from the fat man's side to find trouble with Han Yu, but as a result, he was almost not photographed on the ground by the fat man. Frightened, his face turned pale, so he had to shake up his spirits and play with the fat man.

If you really want to talk about it, the fat man's strength is still slightly inferior to him. But because this time, he used the Heavenly Strategy, whether it was the sharpness of the weapon or the speed, it far surpassed him using the same strength to wield the big guillotine.

In addition, he and Han Yu made a move, knowing that Tiance still had some crooked, Yin tricks, and naturally greeted Qin Chuan unceremoniously at this time.

In this battle between the two, I am afraid that there will be no one hundred and eighty rounds, and it will be difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

Qin Chuan had no way to find trouble with Han Yu, and Han Yu's idea of killing Qin Chuan was also shattered. Because when he wanted to make a move, fight to get a little injured, and also want to kill Qin Chuan, he suddenly caught a crisp ringtone in his ears.

Han Yu's eyes shrank suddenly, and when he turned his head to look, he saw another person walking in the shadow on the side of the road.

He seemed to walk over very slowly, but Han Yu had a feeling that as long as he moved, before he touched Qin Chuan, he would be attacked by the other party like a storm.

Who is afraid that he is now closer to Qin Chuan than the other party.

So, he didn't move and couldn't move.

The young man on the opposite side walked slowly, and with every step, the crisp bell rang out, which looked very strange in the night.

When the light swept over the person's body, Han Yu saw that he had long golden hair.

However, I can't see the face clearly.

It's as if the light around him doesn't dare to shine on him easily, giving people an extremely vague feeling.

The air around him seemed to be gradually solidifying, and an invisible and invisible pressure was slowly fermenting.

Han Yu even had the illusion that he was not in this street where the night was as cold as water, but in the boundless desert. Overhead, the golden sun is immense, and under the feet, the fine sand is hot.

The scorching wind, with a smell of roasting people dry, swept towards him continuously. It was as if he was going to turn him into jerky.

This is, the breath of death!

Han Yu looked around blankly, the yellow sand was reckless, and the heat was monstrous, but he couldn't even see a single figure.

However, a faint bell rang in his ears. It seems to be in front of you, and it seems to be on the horizon.

He struggled to lift his legs, and the heat around him became even more tyrannical, even forming a terrifying storm.

Even with that leg, it seems to weigh a thousand pounds.

"Humph!" Han Yu's right fist clenched suddenly, and he stepped out fiercely. His eyes cleared, and the cold night wind blew on his bare skin again.

Fine sweat soaked his back almost instantly.

Han Yu stared at the figure that was walking step by step in horror, this was the second time he had this illusion.

Not sensually, but spiritually.

The kind of first-class master who kills countless battles and has a strong will can produce a huge momentum through some simple actions, and through this momentum, it brings huge pressure to the opponent, and then causes a moment of trance.

This is a fighter, a fighter that is enough to decide life and death!

And the first time I had this feeling, I fought with Xuanyuan Xiaolou. However, Xuanyuan Xiaolou is obviously not too much than this person. At least, at that time, he was far inferior.

At that time, Han Yu was far inferior to the moment when he was broken, and he could easily break free and fight back with his own strength. Moreover, the kind of momentum generated by Xuanyuan Xiaolou was mainly based on the subtlety of that sword breaking through the Nine Heavens itself, and with his own strength alone, he was not enough to make Han Yu have an illusion.

But the person in front of him almost surrounded Han Yu with just a few simple steps.

If it weren't for him who comprehended the beauty of the Ten Uniques, stepped on yin and yang, and walked out, I am afraid that at this time, he would have been injured by the other party.

Xuanyuan Xiaolou and this person, how can they be compared?

Han Yu was secretly horrified in his heart, but he didn't want to, but in the hearts of the people on the other side, he also let out a long sigh!

It seems like a few random steps, but in fact, it is a genius who has created a trick for himself, which he named it, the momentum of battle!

Masters fight each other, fighting for momentum, spirit, and some extremely mysterious things that transcend the body. Let's put it this way, they are a group of people who have begun to discover the nature of human potential. After all, the power of the flesh is limited.

At a certain point, you won't be able to improve your body anymore. In other words, progress is slow, and at this time, there are some moves. And when the comprehension of the moves has also reached the realm of returning to the basics?

Then what you fight is the vision, the mind, and the aura that you can't see, touch, but can feel!

Like Han Yu's attempt to speak out just now and provoke Qin Chuan, in some ways, it was a means of spiritual attack. Let the other party panic, or jump like thunder, so that the building is flawed.

It's just that it's the simplest, and often the easiest to see.

Because he has traces to follow, as long as Qin Chuan's cultivation is enough and his self-control is strong enough, he can completely ignore it.

And the real cleverness is like this person who suddenly appeared, without saying a word, just by relying on his own strong strength, you can be unconsciously mastered by the other party.

"You're the Emperor?" Han Yu gently shook his right hand, and the dragon scale dagger slowly rose upward, revealing a chilling murderous aura.

"Unexpectedly, the heir of the dragon scale dagger would be a stinky kid!" The person who came said lightly, but he didn't stop at his feet.

Han Yu snorted coldly: "I didn't expect that the emperor of the Shadow Association would also be a yellow-haired boy!" ”

Yellow hair, in the eyes of the people of country Z, is a sign that it has not yet matured.

Han Yu is also sarcastic about the other party, I'm not big, and you are just like that.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll kill you? You should know that this is not a difficult thing for me! The emperor smiled, and his footsteps even paused slightly, but the momentum of the whole person was still rising.

It's like the waves of the angry sea, layer upon layer, constantly piling up, if it is allowed to go on like this, it will be submerged, naturally the embankment.

"Huh, huh? If you can kill me casually, do you still need to use such a big tongue? ”

If you want to kill me, if you really do it, you won't go to great lengths to make my soul flawed. You do this, it can only show one point, Lao Tzu is strong enough!

Perhaps, it's not your opponent, but if you want to defeat me easily, there's no way!

Han Yu's heart suddenly became relaxed, but he would not be stupid enough to let the other party continue to accumulate momentum, and then cast a thunderous blow.

He wants to take the initiative to attack, break the opponent's momentum first, and disrupt the opponent's rhythm!

So, as soon as the words fell, he rushed forward.

Just when he was still three meters away from the emperor, he stepped on the yin and yang, and the whole body suddenly appeared behind the emperor, and the dragon scale dagger was silently wiped against the other party's neck.

Take a step away!

Han Yu is now using this trick, although it is not as good as being nameless, but at least, it is also five points hot. At this time, the sudden use of it was enough to catch him off guard!

"Be careful!" The fat man's shouting suddenly rang out.

Han Yu's face was suddenly startled, and in front of him, I don't know when, a fist appeared.

The heavens and the earth were dry, like a desert wind, mixed with hot sand, with a scorching fire, swept in, making people breathless.

Damn, fooled!