That dragon-shaped true qi was like a white jade made of white jade, and the whole body was flawless, not to mention that there was no virtual form, if it wasn't for seeing him condensed by white qi, it would be difficult to imagine that this was actually condensed by true qi.

"Huh?"

When the silver-haired man saw this scene, he couldn't help but be surprised, he was in a high position all the year round, and he had seen countless advanced swordsmanship with his father when he was a teenager. Although it was few, as long as he wanted to see, in addition to the real secrets of those sects, there were really few swordsmanship that he had never seen.

But right now, this young man, whom he had just really met, gave him a big surprise as soon as he made a move.

The corners of Chen Han's mouth moved slightly, after the storage of true qi in his body increased significantly, he also improved the Longyuan Dance Qingfeng who was engraved into the sword soul to a great extent, just like the current situation, compared to the initial condensation, it can be seen from the appearance that is very different.

After exhaling a breath gently, Chen Han did not hesitate, without saying hello, his body was like an emergency, and the long sword in his hand stabbed towards the silver-haired man's face.

The speed of this sword is not only fast, the distance of five hundred meters, Chen Han has already arrived in less than a second, this is the fastest speed he can use on the flat ground to urge the flying immortal body. But that's it, although Lin Jingye's eyes flashed with surprise, he still didn't panic at all.

In an instant, a black aura shield appeared from the silver-haired man's body, Chen Han's sword blade was castrated, and the sword blade surrounded by the white dragon slashed at the black eggshell-like cover with a single sword.

In just the blink of an eye, a crack appeared on the shell of the Gang Qi, which originally had no traces, and then, the crack expanded. Eventually spread out on half of the hood.

This time, the silver-haired man, who had been calm and unwavering, finally showed a hint of horror on his face.

He is a great grandmaster, and there are only ten people in the entire Huaxia Dynasty, and the total combat power of the whole Huaxia is definitely not more than twenty people.

But what is the realm of the young man in white in front of him?

Mid-term of Neigang!

Although it is said that in any place, a mid-stage Neigang is definitely not a weakling, but for him, there is no difference between the innate treatment of the innate by the Neigang martial artist.

But it was such a martial artist who was two large levels lower than himself, and with a sword, he actually smashed his own Gang Qi Cover, although he said that he did not attack during this period, although the Gang Qi Cover was triggered, but he did not always use his true qi to supply.

But even so, the power of Chen Han's sword was still too terrifying.

Looking at the increasingly shattered Gang Qi shield in front of him, the condensed sword light and the grinning dragon that was constantly growing teeth around the sword, the silver-haired man only felt ridiculous in his heart.

It is already unbelievable that he can reach this level at this age, but it is just that the true qi cultivation is high, and this can be obtained by chance luck, but what is the matter with this kind of combat power that far surpasses that of a martial artist of the same level?

'Peng'

At this moment, the Gang Qi cover finally shattered completely. Chen Han's sword blade was finally castrated, and it was finally blocked for a moment.

In the next second, it was as black as a sword body, and the true qi on the sword body was also as black as ink.

"Moan"

It seemed that because it was extremely unpleasant to be blocked by another long sword, the dragon-shaped true qi on the white sword body seemed to come to life, and after a long groan, the white light suddenly soared, and the long sword that was originally held began to slowly fall towards the silver-haired man.

Lin Jingye's eyes flashed a trace of horror again, but he is not the kind of master who is easy to mess with, he has been suppressed by a junior, especially a junior who may have a leg with his daughter, although he has nothing to do with his stubborn daughter, but with his proud character, he will naturally not give up on this.

"Hmph" A cold snort came out, and Lin Jingye's body suddenly retreated, and as soon as he raised his hand, the long sword as black as ink bounced away the sky.

The next moment, Lin Jingye's body rose, and he was automatically windless, and he slowly rose towards the sky.

If this scene spreads, it will not make people lose their eyeballs and laugh at the same time, a dignified grandmaster-level martial artist will deal with an internal martial artist, and he will actually urge the true yuan in his body to rise into the air.

However, there are no outsiders here, and compared to this, if a great grandmaster-level martial artist is suppressed or even defeated by an internal martial artist, it will naturally be even more faceless.

Chen Han didn't care, in fact, the battle intent in his heart had just risen.

The black light of the long sword in the silver-haired man's hand flickered, and even the sun-drenched sky was a little darker in the morning.

If it was just that, Chen Han didn't know if it was an illusion, he even seemed to hear a faint voice similar to crying, and the sound was actually getting louder and louder.

The young man in white frowned slightly, he could be said to be tired of such an attack and had a headache.

At this moment, on the sword body of the long sword in Lin Jingye's hand, the original ghostly scene actually changed, and the black true qi actually began to slowly turn red, as if a drop of blood had been dripped into it, and after a while, the sword body and the surrounding true qi actually turned bright red.

Chen Han's eyes narrowed slightly, this kind of weird scene was obviously the first time he had seen it.

As if seeing Chen Han's caution, the silver-haired man in mid-air smiled and said, "Originally, I just wanted to see how your swordsmanship was, but I really didn't expect your strength to be so strong, so let's have a real exchange, but don't worry, I will pay attention to proportion." ”

The words that seemed to be concerned were not so good in Chen Han's ears, the young man in white raised his eyebrows, snorted coldly, his true qi bloomed, and he suddenly rose from the ground, and in the eyes of the silver-haired man opposite, he fell steadily in the air less than five hundred meters away, but it was parallel to it.

The red true qi that originally emanated faintly was almost disordered, and Lin Jingye's breath was unstable for a while, but fortunately, the waves in his heart and the true yuan that was circling wildly in time calmed down, so that he didn't fall in the air, otherwise it would be a big shame.

"You ......"

Even so, seeing Chen Han's expression staying in the air opposite, not at all like Chen Han, who was temporarily floating in the air by relying on his vertical leap light skills, he was still shocked and didn't speak.

ps: The results have been so dismal these days, ask for a ticket to comfort me.

Ask for a ticket, ask for a ticket, ask for a ticket

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