Suddenly, Chen Han watched the man named Li Pingxi take a position, but suddenly withdrew the long sword into the sheath.

This scene made everyone untouched, but the next moment, Chen Han pulled out another sword from behind him.

A long, dark thing like a long stick, except for the hilt, the blade of the sword on it was completely like an unopened iron rod, not even the sword capital, like a slightly thicker iron rod on top of a thin iron rod.

The next moment, without anyone reacting, Chen Han rushed forward with Zhige, and slashed at the man with a sword.

Although his speed has been somewhat restrained, it is also not slow, but for a martial artist in the Waigang period, he can still react, looking at the black iron rod that slashed towards the top of his head, the corners of Li Pingxi's eyes trembled, and the crimson true qi condensed on the glove, and he narrowly blocked Chen Han's sword that came from his head.

Almost instantly, Li Pingxi snorted, the long sword that was caught by his hands together was slashing down at a speed visible to the naked eye at this time, even if Li Pingxi's face was flushed, and even in his nose, there were two lines of crimson slowly sliding from his nose, at this time, he didn't care about wiping, the sweat drops on his forehead quickly slid down his chin, and his eyes were fixed on the bladeless long sword that was constantly approaching him.

Crushing.

This is an absolute crushing, and there is no fancy, it is just a simple competition of true qi and strength, and this is the reason why the other party did not use all his strength at all.

Li Pingxi could clearly feel that there was not much true qi attached to the sword at all, and the other party was only holding the sword in one hand, but just like that, after this sword was slashed above him, he was caught by his own hands, but he could still slash down towards himself, this kind of terrifying power was simply beyond everyone's expectations.

Hardly anyone was talking or eating, all staring at the scene in front of them in amazement.

Especially the previous big man and the captain of their team, at this time, they glanced at each other, and saw the latter's luck, and never expected that this young man's strength would be so terrifying.

"Huh"

A loud roar came out of Li Pingxi's mouth, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and all the strength of his body was condensed in his palm, and the next moment, the crimson true qi was frantically condensed in the palm of his hand, and Chen Han's originally slowly sliding speed stopped all of a sudden.

Chen Han raised his eyebrows, it was a little interesting, this should be a secret method to improve his strength for a short time, otherwise it would be impossible for Li Pingxi to burst out with this powerful true qi just now.

Of course, even so, it was just a little interesting, Chen Han didn't take it too seriously, the corners of his mouth showed a hint of sarcasm, and the true qi in his eyebrows and dantian was like a white dragon out of the river, all poured into the black long sword in his palm, and at this time, the speed of this sword suddenly became faster, directly slashed through Li Pingxi's palm, and slashed straight towards his face.

This sword is powerful, and even judging from the kind of power just now, if this sword is solid, it is impossible to have half a chance to live.

But just when Li Pingxi was almost closing his eyes and waiting to die, Chen Han's sword body visibly shifted half a body to the right, and the speed slowed down slightly, and finally this sword slashed on Li Pingxi's left shoulder.

'Gaba', a tooth-sore voice sounded, and a sharp pain from his left shoulder almost made Li Pingxi's whole body almost faint, but at this time, there was a surge of joy in his heart, and there was no other reason just because his life should be saved.

Sure enough, after the sword was chopped, Chen Han stopped moving, slowly retracted Zhi Ge and stood beside him, and looked at the young man who was in pain, but with a trace of joy in his eyes for the rest of his life.

It's not that he is soft-hearted, mainly in this public, if he really kills a Waigang period martial artist, although there should be no law enforcement team, but in the end, some of his plans will always have a bad impact, so Chen Han just kept a hand, just cut off the shoulder blade of this young man. In any case, it will take a year and a half to estimate that this injury will get better.

Just the young man's energy, coupled with the unkind face of the young man behind the young man looking at the kid, it is estimated that he will not be able to please anything. Chen Han naturally didn't have any intention of starting.

After all, he is not a murderous maniac, compared to himself who had just entered the wilderness at the beginning, Chen Han's anger has actually decreased a lot.

Waving his hand, Chen Han didn't pay attention to these people, put the stop back into the scabbard, walked back into the lobby, sat down in the previous seat, picked up the pair of chopsticks like white jade, and set up a mouthful of dishes, which was not bad, there was still room for warmth.

"Thank you, little brother, for sparing your life."

As soon as Chen Han left, the young man's body was like a fight, and he forcibly did not fall, but his body was also in a trance, and the team members next to him were quick to hold the captain's body, so that he did not really fall to the ground.

There were not many scars on his body, but the pain in his left shoulder was a clear reminder that he didn't want to fight with his left hand again in the past two years.

Thinking of this, he glared fiercely at the half-dead young man who was supported by several team members, and the rest of the team members naturally saw the captain's mood at this time, and did not give this kid a good face, he was originally a relation, and they used to have a little relationship with the captain, and they were just close to him, but now they have made themselves like this, and even the captain will suffer this humiliation.

"Captain, that guy just now?" Thinking of this, the only woman in the team walked to her side, hugged Li Pingxi, and asked in a slightly jealous voice.

Li Pingxi didn't speak, just shook his head and motioned to go back to the car first.

Everyone suddenly quickened their pace, and quickly came to the only vacant place in this small open space where they could park hovercars.

It is a large hovercar, more than two meters high, in the shape of a tube, this kind of hovercar is not fast, and relatively bulky, but it has a very good place, that is, the space in the car is large, which is also the preferred model of many martial arts teams.

And coincidentally, their two suspension cars, at this time, also happened to stay next to a very high-profile suspension sports car, the suspension car is based on black and blue, but the jet tires are neatly dense, there are as many as eight.

Li Pingxi glanced at the hovercar several times, his lips moved, but in the end he did not speak.

(End of chapter)