"Bell"

This crisp sword roar sounded again, Chen Han looked around, and countless martial artists focused their eyes on this young man who suddenly appeared, not knowing what he was going to do.

Chen Han glanced at the fierce beasts over there again, this group of guys who didn't know what their brains were at all just glanced at it, and then ignored it, and even a few around him even tried to jump up and attack Chen Han in the sky.

The corners of Chen Han's mouth rose slightly, and the sword in his left hand that had been accompanying him all the time, but had few opportunities to appear, was like a long sword with a black iron rod swinging a trace of invisible fluctuations.

The next moment, Chen Han's body suddenly fell, and his body, which was originally ten meters high in mid-air, appeared on the ground in just an instant, and the black iron rod-like long sword in his left hand was also fiercely inserted into the ground.

"Boom!"

The loud sound was accompanied by the shaking of the ground and the shaking of the mountains, which made almost all the two sides who were still fighting stop their hands, and just looked at the terrifying scene in front of them in amazement:

Centered on the place where the black sword like a burning stick plunged into the ground, a huge crack that frantically expanded rapidly to the left and right.

The crack continued to expand, and in less than ten seconds, the overall width had reached ten meters wide, and some fierce beasts and humans who did not react even fell straight into this huge dark crack.

However, the difference between the two is that the moment the human warrior falls, he is held up by an invisible force and sent back to the ground, while the fierce beast is no longer visible after a few weak roars.

Everyone looked in amazement at the white-clothed young man who was originally standing on the ground, but as the crack continued to expand, and finally suspended in the air with a sword, their eyes were terrified.

They couldn't imagine what kind of strength could cause such a natural disaster-like scene. It's like they can't understand the realm Chen Han is in now.

The cultivation civilization calls ordinary people who have not yet stepped into the stage of monks mortals, even if they have various names in this realm, whether it is Jindan, Yuanying or whatever, as long as they have not stepped into this threshold, they are all mortals.

And how big is the gap between the existence of mortals and these self-proclaimed immortals? Glance.

Not to mention that the inheritance that Chen Han obtained was still in the cultivation civilization, and it was also the origin inheritance of the extremely powerful Sword Sect.

"I rely on ......"

Mu Yu, who had been calm, finally couldn't maintain his previous state anymore, and looked at the huge crack in front of him in a daze, even if he was not close to him, he could still clearly see the huge crack like a chasm.

In a full three minutes, the huge crack that had been expanding could be regarded as completely stopped, but what appeared in front of everyone's eyes was already a huge gap that was nearly 100 meters wide, tens of thousands of meters long, and bottomless.

The fierce beasts that originally wanted to attack were completely stupid, even if their intelligence was not high, but even if they filled them all in in front of them, they couldn't be sent to death in vain.

For a while, on the battlefield where the battle was originally fierce, the two sides actually fell into a strange calm.

No one was the slightest different, everyone grew up and looked at what was happening in front of them, and they didn't come back to their senses for a long time.

Chen Han nodded, quite satisfied with the effect that could be caused by this time.

"Okay, let's leave this sword here, I guess I may not need it in the future." Chen Han smiled at the corner of his mouth, and raised the black iron sword in his hand, this strange iron sword made of unknown metal was thrown high in the next moment.

Chen Han's fingertips suddenly spewed out a sword qi, and after this sword qi circled the black iron sword twice, it returned to Chen Han's hand, and the black iron sword also suddenly changed direction in mid-air, and suddenly flew towards Chen Han's body, landing in front of a large group of fierce beasts.

Seeing this scene, the fierce beast suddenly felt a thrill in his heart, the visual impact caused by the sword just now was still in front of him, and now the sword moved again, which suddenly made the fierce beast that was originally standing here afraid like a tiger, and hurriedly retreated.

The black iron sword slammed into the ground, but the terrifying huge crack did not appear again, only a strange-looking iron sword was firmly stuck in the ground, and the hilt of the same black metal was still trembling and humming.

And on the originally smooth sword body, everyone clearly saw two big words: 'Zhige'.

The name of the sword is 'Zhige'!

The originally sturdy metal sword body seemed to be as fragile as tofu under Chen Han's sword aura.

"Whew"

A wolf howl appeared, it was the original sound, and it seemed that the wolf king in the rear was not very satisfied with the current phenomenon.

However, it is useless if it is not satisfied, although the wolves are said to be social creatures, and they also respect the orders of the wolf king, but it also depends on the situation, and in the current situation, they can only stare dryly.

But soon, Chen Han gave them this opportunity, and Chen Han's figure, which was originally floating on the black crack, moved, and came to the ground on the opposite bank under the fiery gaze of countless fierce beasts, and just stood directly next to the black crack.

The fierce beasts who saw this scene suddenly seemed to be beaten with chicken blood, the clarity in their eyes disappeared, and the bloodthirsty color reappeared, they would not think about what everything this man had done just now meant to them.

As soon as he looked at the lowest-level green wolves that pounced up, the corners of Chen Han's mouth were outlined, and the long sword in his right hand was slowly raised.

Everyone stared at the white figure a hundred meters away from behind a black crack, and there was no true qi fluctuation on the long sword with rusty red traces, just the rusty long sword.

The sword was raised in the air, ignoring the fangs of the green wolves that had already jumped up and lunged at the man.

Then, the worn-out long sword, which looked like it had eaten dust in a corner for decades, was held horizontally in front of his chest and swung neatly forward.

There were no fluctuations in true qi, and there were no brilliant powerful sword skills like fireworks, as if it was just the most ordinary horizontal slash of ordinary apprentices in battle.

But it was such an ordinary horizontal slash that made the green wolf, which had already jumped in mid-air, as if it had been immobilized and stopped.

As if it was a chain reaction, not only the two green wolves, but also the two green wolves spread in a wave-like form from the front of the white-clothed young man, and the originally restless beasts seemed to have suddenly turned into lifelike sculptures, except that they could not move, they were exactly the same as the real fierce beasts.

(End of chapter)