Chen Han's reaction speed was not slow, but this sickle demon did not grow up asleep, and the Abyss Demon Clan, which had incomparably rich combat experience, was completely routine for fighting.

Seeing Chen Han's action, the Scythe Demon knew what the guy in front of him was thinking, but although he knew, it was just like what Chen Han thought before, although its bounce ability and movement speed were not weak, but it couldn't change direction in the air, this shackle can be said to be the only one in the abyss among all the first-level transcendents.

Because demons ascend differently than most creatures.

However, there are pros and cons to everything, and although he cannot disguise himself in the sky, he has a special ability that most transcendents still don't have.

After Chen Han turned around, the sword qi pierced through the air, without the slightest delay, and the long sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out, fiercely stabbing towards the ribs under the arm that the scythe demon stretched out.

But just as the sword body was about to pierce into the body of the Scythe Demon, his originally uniform thick black cuticle film suddenly turned, and this black membrane was more than three times more exaggerated than before.

But even so, the slowly flowing white air flow on Chen Han's sword body suddenly shone brightly, as if it had not received any obstacles, and stabbed into this layer of black membrane.

Seeing this scene, Chen Han did not show any joy, but frowned slightly.

The long sword in his palm was constantly piercing, but the unstoppable force was slowly weakening, and finally the long sword felt like it touched a hard defense again, and it could no longer penetrate half a minute.

Chen Han did not hesitate, decisively drew his long sword, and his body retreated again and again, staring at this sickle demon with a painful and angry face.

And after such a while, the black membrane that he had just pierced there had disappeared as it was just now, and the blue-black scale armor under the black membrane could be seen clearly, not only that, but Chen Han even saw a small invisible wound where green blood continued to flow out.

Although the sword just now did not achieve the result he originally wanted, it was obvious that Chen Han's sword was definitely not taken down in vain.

As soon as the two clashed, the Scythe Demon had already hung up the lottery, which made the already angry Scythe Demon even more angry.

Ever since he stood out among this small pile of abyssal worms, He Zeng had received this kind of insult, which was simply an unforgivable sin for the Scythe Demon who had just been promoted to the first level.

"What was it that just devoured my offensive power?"

With a slave by his side who can directly learn knowledge, Chen Han will naturally not waste it, and if he doesn't understand a little, he will be 'ashamed to ask'.

"The unique ability of the abyss demons, the wisdom of these demons is not high, and the comprehension of the laws of the universe in the soul will not be very outstanding, their promotion is completely dependent on the giving of the law of the abyss, so if they don't have wings, they can't fly, but there will always be some weird-looking special abilities, this black membrane ability is one of them, and it is the kind that is difficult to entangle."

Roland paused, and then continued: "Master, why don't we give up, the demon clan with this kind of black membrane is very disgusting, because it is very difficult to harm them in the same level, it is completely a turtle shell that cannot be beaten, and it is not easy for you to hurt it just now." ”

Chen Han ignored Roland's opinions, he was not a stubborn person, such as the terrifying fire demon he encountered before, Chen Han didn't say a word, he was afraid of turning around, a big level difference, he didn't have the slightest possibility to face it, and it was difficult to wait for death if he didn't run?

But in the face of a guy who is also a first-level transcendent, and it seems that he is just a guy who has just been promoted for a long time, if he doesn't really try to quit himself, not to mention anything else, it will probably be a considerable blow to his sword heart and the self-named self-only sword intent.

Moreover, for creatures of the same level, Chen Han has always had sufficient self-confidence in himself.

The faint white light that wound around the jet-black and shiny ironwood sword also did not dissipate at all.

This is the swordsmanship that has been with him since he really stepped into the threshold of the sword, but now, this 'swordsmanship' can no longer be called a swordsmanship, because it has been deeply rooted in Chen Han's soul.

"Longquan Tu Qingfeng" He also relied on this initial crippled sword move to successfully comprehend the true sword intent, and finally completely comprehended the true sword intent of his own in the following days.

It can be said that this sword technique has the greatest impact on Chen Han, but now it seems that it does not seem to be of much use.

Chen Han stood in the sky, thinking as if no one was around, in fact, since the Dragon Yuan Dance Qingfeng was carved into his soul, Chen Han was familiar with it almost every day, and comprehended this sword move that didn't seem so clever to him now.

But it is such a swordsmanship, which is engraved into the soul, Chen Han has only now completely figured it out, and the swordsmanship has been promoted to the extreme, so it is another name: 'Kendo'.

What kind of kendo is contained in such a seemingly ordinary sword move?

The Scythe Demon's body lost its strength and fell from mid-air, his turquoise eyes staring at the strange-looking guy in front of him, and with his not too high intelligence, he could naturally sense that the other party was not easy to deal with.

But he still didn't pay too much attention to it after all, although the other party was at high altitude at this time, and he really had no way to take him, but in that situation just now, the other party couldn't break his defense at all.

Just that little wound, which recovered in the blink of an eye, naturally didn't need to take it too seriously.

Suddenly, Chen Han's tightly closed eyes opened, and a sharp brilliance burst out of his eyes.

He recalled the first time he saw this sword, it was as if there was only the light of this sword between heaven and earth. The cold sword light streaked through the long night, almost cutting through the darkness.

This light flashed in Chen Han's mind repeatedly, and finally, Chen Han's eyes showed a look of understanding.

What is that?

Chen Han asked himself, but soon, he gave his own answer.

It was nothing else, a sharpness that had reached the extreme.

'This is the law of kendo contained in this swordsmanship?' Chen Han's eyes did not fluctuate for a minute.

In fact, this sharp power can naturally be regarded as one of the offensive laws in the universe, although it is very one-sided, but he is involved in kendo, but it does not belong to kendo entirely.

A smile appeared at the corner of Chen Han's mouth, "The law ability I comprehend, naturally I have the final say, I say that it belongs to the way of the sword, then it belongs to the way of the sword, this is mine, only my way of the sword." ’

On the body of the dark ironwood sword, an unimaginable metallic luster suddenly bloomed, this luster was not conspicuous, but as long as you cast your gaze, the sharpness that pierced into the bottom of the eye could not be concealed.

(End of chapter)