Chapter 388: 'Great Grandmaster' Chen Han?

"Ang"

An earth-shattering roar made Lin Jingye in the extreme distance hear it clearly in their ears.

But at this time, the two obviously didn't care about these details. The two of them, who were accustomed to seeing countless big scenes, still couldn't believe it at this time, the attack in front of them was just a little child released in their eyes.

A white dragon let out an earth-shattering dragon groan, and in the terrifying look of the black python, it collided with the wrapped long sword.

This was the most terrifying attack Chen Han ever launched.

The moment the two touched, even Chen Han felt a tremor in the long sword in his hand, as if his material was not enough to release such an attack, and even the straight sword body showed a brief bend at that moment.

Originally, everyone thought that this white figure would be directly knocked out by the huge incomparable impact of the body, and although the figure retreated several positions in mid-air, the balance of the body was not affected in any way.

The sharp tip of the sword collided with the towering head in front of the giant python.

The bumpy serpent's skull was like an impregnable wall, blocking the unrivaled stabbing blows.

However, the strongest defense of the A-class beast can be penetrated so easily, if that is the case, then this A-class beast is just not worthy of the name.

The black python's forehead was blurred with flesh and blood, and even if you looked closely, you could see the white bones under the flesh.

"Hiss"

The black python's eyes were extremely excited, although the pain in its forehead made its already painful body even worse, but it was finally about to deal with this difficult enemy in front of it. How does this not excite it?

However, it was obvious that it was too simplistic to think about Chen Han's blow just now.

Originally, because the sturdy defensive power of the white snake skull was above the sword blade that was difficult to survive, the white dragon-shaped true qi that was originally alive suddenly moved.

The white dragon, who had only been meandering on the sword body before, seemed to come to life, looked at the blood-drenched place in front of him, released the curly body from the sword body, and hit it straight away.

The black python's body froze suddenly, and there was no longer any movement.

Even the excitement, greed and ferocity in those eyes could still be seen, but then, the bloodshot eyes were suddenly covered with blood, and the original yellow-orange-orange pupils could no longer see any different colors, and became blood-red, terrifying.

Chen Han raised his eyebrows, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his figure suddenly and quickly took a few steps back in the sky.

Just as he moved, the black python head with two bloodshot eyes was like a burst of explosives, and it exploded into a puddle of smashes with a bang, except for the blood mist floating in the sky, only the huge skull that fell into the sea remained.

This was not over, everyone keenly discovered that the white dragon-shaped true qi had not disappeared after the black python's head exploded, but it was like beating a water dog.

It suddenly catapulted towards its body, like a living thing.

This wisp of dragon-shaped true qi is naturally not a living thing, but the sword technique engraved into the sword soul, after the dragon yuan dance Qingfeng is completely integrated into itself, it is condensed by using a special method true qi.

In the final analysis, this dragon-shaped true qi can only be regarded as another sword of Chen Han, and it is the kind of long sword that he can control at will. At this time, the operation of the dragon-shaped true qi was naturally controlled by itself.

After all, with his character, this kind of shuttle entered the blood-stained true qi in the black python's body, and Chen Han really couldn't get this hand if he wanted to retract his body. It's better to use waste and completely destroy this body, in case this A-class beast is different from others, even if the head is cut off, it can still survive, and there is no worries.

It's a pity that this Black Emperor Python is strong and strong, and its physical body is far superior to that of fierce beasts of the same level, but the talent of rebirth with severed limbs is really not mastered.

"Damn, this ......"

Looking at the huge black python corpse that was constantly blooming with blood mist in the sky, everyone was shocked and a little speechless. Although it is rare for a great grandmaster to kill an A-level fierce beast, they are not ordinary people, not to mention, just in the morning, Ye Mei also tortured and killed an A-level black emperor python with thunder.

However, Ye Mei's direct bombardment with a thunderball, although the picture sense and visual impact are amazing, there is really a certain gap compared with the scene in front of him.

They are not ordinary people, most of them are in the Neigang period, and there are a small number of strong grandmasters, in the eyes of this group of people, Ye Mei's simple condensation and bombardment with true qi is a normal phenomenon, but the person in front of him resisted this two-headed black emperor python with his body head-on, not only did nothing happen, but he also really killed this invincible two-headed giant python with a sword.

The visual impact and the shock of the stereotype being broken are naturally incomparable.

"What happened?"

"Dean Feng directly resisted the impact of the two-headed python with his body, and then completely killed it with just one sword?"

"How is this possible? How can a human body be comparable to a ferocious beast? ”

"Why is it impossible, could it be that all of us were dazzled just now?"

"But, but ......"

The man hesitated for a long time and didn't find any suitable rebuttal words, and finally accepted this fact, and looked at the figure in the sky incredibly, and was a little trance.

Unlike these Neigang martial artists, the grandmaster-level martial artists on this battlefield have always been full of doubts.

"That guy can't have this level!" A slightly hoarse voice came, and it was an old man with gray hair who spoke.

"This can't be Lao Feng, I was chatting with him yesterday, I didn't hear that he would come back to the Jiangbei battlefield here in the near future, not to mention, although their Qingsongmen's martial arts are complicated, but the kind of martial arts that just appeared is absolutely not!"

"No, Lao Liu, since he is not an old ghost, who can this person be?"

The man who was called Lao Liu was a middle-aged man with long hair in a shawl, and he also frowned slightly at this time, staring carefully at the figure in the sky for a while before he spoke: "I have never seen this martial arts path, it should be a master of a certain Great Yin." ”

Several people glanced at each other, their eyes were full of doubts, how many people could have reached this level of cultivation, how many people had come all the way calmly, and if they just found an ordinary place to cultivate, it would be difficult to break through to the realm of the Great Grandmaster.

In fact, it can't be blamed on these people, who generally think that this figure in the sky is a great master.

The main thing is that this person has not come down in the sky since he appeared, if he is not a great grandmaster, how can he have this ability?

(End of chapter)