"Brother Lei, look, is there another person coming out?" On an all-black hovercar, a bald young man holding a telescope said to a young man with short blue hair on the side.

The person known as Brother Lei turned his head to look at Chen Han, and indeed saw a white figure that was completely different from Chu Jun and Chu Hong before.

Even, as they got closer and closer, the figure became clearer and clearer.

After learning that there was no mistake in the matter, Chen Han was not too anxious, and slowly walked towards the few people who were approaching not far away.

Finally, the scenery in the distance was in full view, it was a rear-bucket hovering car, and the all-black shell looked unusually stable in the sunlight. Chen Han couldn't see how many people were in the car, but it didn't matter, for himself, in the same realm now, Chen Han could ignore a large part of the number of people.

Even if his current internal strength is only six layers, that is to say, the current Chen Han is only a fifth-level martial artist!

But this fifth-level martial artist has a lot of things that Wai Gang can't even think of.

The first is the sword intent, which needless to say, can only be comprehended by the ordinary grandmaster realm, and then the mysterious swordsmanship of 'Longquan Tuqingfeng', which comes from the Nie family's heirloom A-level swordsmanship 'Baihong Guanri'.

And then there is the mysterious light skill 'Light Cloud Sleeve' that Chen Han still can't understand. This thing's promotion to him is too terrifying, it is equivalent to re-performing a light skill when he already has a light skill, and the speed of the two can be superimposed, how can this be described with only two words: horror? What's more, this speed is not inferior to the B-level light power of the 'light cloud sleeve' does not consume the slightest internal force.

There are also the rest such as the 'Great Yan Heaven Interception Sword', as well as the mysterious Sword Sutra. Because Chen Han hadn't really comprehended their usefulness, it wasn't of much use for the time being, but that's all, some martial artists who were still in the realm of martial artists, he didn't pay attention to them at all.

But the guy on the other side was holding an oversized firearm in his hand.

"Bang"

A somewhat dull sound sounded in the distance, even if the sound was very slight, it was still unusually harsh to hear in Chen Han's ears.

His eyebrows jumped, and a strong sense of crisis hit, Chen Han raised his eyebrows, and the speed under his feet suddenly accelerated. Between a few flashes, it was easy for the extremely fast bullet to pass by.

"Lean" A young man lying on the back of the car, with long hair tied into a ponytail, cursed in a low voice, seemingly dissatisfied that the shot just now did not have the desired effect.

Chen Han frowned, he didn't expect a sniper rifle of this level, if he said it like this, it would be very troublesome.

After all, before the internal strength reaches the outer gang, it is difficult for the martial artist to have any long-range attack means, and in the face of this kind of high-power long-range firearm, except for close quarters, there is really no good way to be far away.

Either rely on body skills to dodge, or rely on deep internal force to resist.

However, Chen Han was obviously not the kind of character who sat back and waited, and after understanding the advantages of the few people on the opposite side, his speed was fully released, and it was like a strong wind blowing in this unhindered wilderness.

"Hmph, I don't know how thick the sky is." On the hovercar, the corner of the young man known as Brother Lei showed a look of disdain, after all, after the distance was close, Chen Han's appearance also appeared clearly in front of everyone's eyes.

With a slightly childish face, although the eyebrows already give people a sense of maturity, even if he is an ordinary person, he can see from his appearance alone that Chen Han's age is indeed not very old.

Lei Ge stood up, ignoring the chariot that was still galloping in the wilderness, jumped directly from the car, and also started a light effort, like a fierce tiger rushing towards Chen Han who was rushing towards the opposite side.

The man's weapon was a pair of daggers, and the daggers also shimmered with a faint blue light, apparently quenched with poison.

Chen Han's eyes froze, the last thing he wanted to encounter in the wild was this kind of thing, toxins, always the most practical props for killing, and similarly, the most troublesome thing for himself.

"Looks like it's going to be a quick fix." Having made up his mind in his heart, the chill in Chen Han's eyes was a few points stronger than before.

Qiang, the sound of the long sword unsheathed was extremely harsh in this wilderness where only the wind blew, and the sword body that flashed with white light overlapped with Chen Han's rapidly attacking figure. It actually gives people a dazzling feeling.

Brother Lei's eyes became solemn, this small kid is definitely not an ordinary martial artist, the closer he gets, the more frightened he becomes, not because of anything else, the main thing is that the speed of this kid in white is too fast, and he is faintly faster than him.

It's just that even so, he didn't take it to heart, after all, his strength was already an eighth-level martial artist, and he was only one level away from reaching the peak of the martial arts level, and then he could sprint to the innate realm.

What's more, he also has a killer weapon in his hands.

The length of the dagger is much shorter than Chen Han's long sword, which is a kind of short weapon, while the long sword is a medium-sized weapon, relatively speaking, Chen Han has to take a certain advantage. What's more, his speed was originally above the opposite man, so Chen Han took the lead in attacking.

An ordinary straight stab, when Chen Han was about to make contact with the man, stretched out from the middle and stabbed straight at the blue-haired man.

The man was shocked, the dagger was also attached to the white internal force, and the two daggers that were no more than forty centimeters even if they were not even counted as shaking hands were placed horizontally in front of the man, intending to block the Qingfeng who stabbed straight over. How could Chen Han really do what he wanted, with a slight flick of his wrist, the tip of the sword suddenly changed a slight angle when it was about to touch the dagger, and stabbed towards the left.

All of this was just a flash of light, and even it didn't take Chen Han more than a second to change his angle from the straight stab.

The tip of the sword stabbed into the man's left shoulder with hatred.

A hot pain lifted the blue-haired man's spirits, just one round of confrontation, he was injured by this kid, how is this possible? Even the boss can't hurt him so easily, the boss is the pinnacle of martial arts, could it be that this kid who hasn't grown up is a congenital master?

Holding back his cranky thoughts, the blue-haired man didn't care about the pain in his left shoulder, and took advantage of the gap when Chen Han stretched out his sword and stabbed directly, two daggers were clasped upside down in his hands, one towards the throat and the other towards the heart.

"Hmph" If this blow is hit, then Chen Han will be sorry for his 'light cloud sleeves', his body bent slightly, and the whole person jumped backwards, jumping backwards like a pengbird.

(End of chapter)