Chapter 231: Books

"Damn it!"

The strong man roared, and the strength in his hand increased by three points, but compared to Chen Han, who had already reached the first layer of internal refining, it was obviously not too useful.

A cold light flashed in Chen Han's eyes, and the muscles on his arms, which were not very thick, rose suddenly. More power struck the greatsword from the blade.

The strong man barely had any ability to resist, and he was overturned in an instant.

The rusty sword stabbed straight into the strong man's throat like a bolt of lightning.

At the same time as the sword intent was circulating, Chen Han's whole body's true qi was condensed on the tip of the sword that cut the sky, and stabbing and stabbing were all Chen Han's best moves.

And the current blow can be said to be Chen Han's most powerful attack from practicing martial arts to the present.

The strong man naturally saw the murderous intent in Chen Han's eyes, and he was also excited, and in a hurry, he actually put the giant sword in front of him, wanting to block Chen Han's oncoming sword blade.

This giant sword does have this capital, a giant sword nearly half a meter wide like a door panel, and it is indeed like a shield when placed in front of it.

Chen Han's eyes were cold, and he didn't retract the blade because of the giant sword blocking in front of him, but the speed was faster.

The true qi on the tip of the sword that slashed the sky was already like substance, and the sword intent of Long Yuan Wu Qingfeng was circulating on the sword body, plus Chen Han's own sword intent.

"Poof"

There is no imaginary sound of gold and iron, but it is like penetrating tofu.

Chen Han's long sword directly pierced through the giant sword that was as wide as a door panel, and plunged straight into the throat of the strong man hiding behind.

The strong man couldn't believe it until he died, why this sword could penetrate his giant sword, which had been forged with great effort, and why this rusty sword that looked like scrap iron could penetrate his own giant sword, which had cost nearly 100 million to forge.

I also couldn't believe that this soft-looking pale white true qi had such a terrifying attack and piercing power.

Unfortunately, he couldn't get an answer until he died, and the blood foam sprayed out frantically with the cough in his throat.

"Hmph" Chen Leng snorted, and glanced at this strong man with disdain, this guy's martial arts are generally just fine, and he hasn't even practiced to any depths, and Tang Luo, who is also at the peak of his innocation, is not comparable at all, and there is no pressure to kill him by himself.

This giant sword looks imposing, but this strong man doesn't seem to be able to use any swordsmanship corresponding to this giant sword. Could it be that this great sword is used to hold X?

Chen Han's eyes showed a hint of thought.

Inserting the slashing sky back into the scabbard, Chen Han walked to the body of the strong man without hesitation, and reached out to hold the giant sword that had fallen to the ground due to the loss of support.

This giant sword was pierced through a small hole by the Sky Slashing Hole, but Chen Han could still feel that the material of this giant sword was indeed extraordinary. Although it was definitely not as good as this Sky Slashing Sky that I didn't know how to forge, it was much stronger than most of the weapons that Chen Han had ever seen.

The sword body was dark, but the blade of the sword was shining with a dazzling white light. Chen Han's eyes narrowed, and he directly picked up the giant sword that was more than two meters long from the ground.

Chen Han frowned, the weight of this giant sword was not light, no matter how it was said, it had to be more than three hundred kilograms.

Although three hundred kilograms is really not heavy for such a huge sword, this strong man can swing it freely, and his physical strength is not to be underestimated, no wonder this guy was so surprised when he suppressed him with physical strength at that time.

After swinging it twice, Chen Han directly threw the sword on the ground, although he liked this thing more, but for a person with a slight obsessive-compulsive disorder, the sword that had been pierced by his own sword, he didn't want to use it in his heart.

It's a big deal that there will be a chance to find someone to make a similar sword like this in the future, and after the cultivation is improved, it will be used to test the previous ideas.

Throwing the sword over there, Chen Han refocused his gaze on the strong man's body.

He pulled his sword out behind his back and slashed lightly at the strong man's pocket.

This strong man's physical fitness is stronger than that of ordinary martial artists, and he should have that kind of kung fu for refining the body, and he has been interested in this aspect recently.

However, because of the internal refining chapter of the Soul Washing Record, he didn't want to transfer to other exercises at that time, but just confirmed each other, hoping to create a kung fu that could be used by ordinary people to refine their bodies.

After all, in this dangerous world, some people can cultivate to become martial artists, while ordinary people who can't cultivate can only become ordinary people by doing nothing, and the contradictions between these two classes will become more and more terrifying in the future, which will cause a series of problems. In fact, this kind of sign exists now, but it has been suppressed by the military with absolute strength.

However, this kind of thing is still a bit too unbelievable, and this kind of thing is not something that he can say and do. It's just that no one cares if you try this kind of thing.

The middle-aged strong man was wearing just an ordinary navy blue martial arts uniform, with bulging pockets, and Chen Han's purpose was also here.

He didn't dare to use his internal force, just relying on the blade of the rusty sword itself, as if cutting tofu, his pocket was cut by the long sword, and the contents rolled out gurgling.

Chen Han's face was overjoyed, he didn't expect that it was just a guess that there was not much hope, but he didn't expect that there was really something here.

And it's really a manuscript of a book.

He didn't have any hope, because there was something like martial arts that he kept with him, but there were absolutely very few of them.

It's just that he never thought that this person really had this thing on him, and Chen Han couldn't care about it at this time, so he squatted down and took out the booklet that was not too thick from the broken strip of cloth.

It's like a workbook from school. It's so thin, just holding it in his hand, Chen Han can roughly estimate it, and it is only ten pages thick at most.

Regardless of the fact that he was still in the wilderness at this time, Chen Han directly opened the nameless booklet with a green packaging skin but not a word written.

With just one glance, Chen Han's face fell, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "It's indeed a little taken for granted, and I know with my knees, how can that kind of martial arts cheats really be carried with me, it's really ridiculous." ”

Shaking his head, Chen Han put this little book into his arms, although it was not something he imagined, but after all, it was obtained without money, and there was no reason to throw it away, glancing at the two middle-aged people who fell to the ground, Chen Han groaned for a moment.

Suddenly, he turned his internal strength and slammed towards the ground, and a small pit less than one meter in size appeared, Chen Han frowned, and several times in a row, only then did a pit the size of two people appear.

(End of chapter)