The yellow fist was like a bomb, whistling with a heavy sound of breaking wind. And that target was Xue Chen's head.

Hu Mingshan's meaning is obvious, he wants to kill Xue Chen with one blow!

The power of Hu Mingshan's punch is quite strong, even Jing Dayou does not dare to block it directly. Everyone's heartbeat accelerated instantly, and their breathing became tight.

Sou!

Xue Chen showed a faint smile, and Hu Mingshan's fist had already penetrated Xue Chen's body. However, the scene of blood gushing did not appear, because just when Hu Mingshan's fist was about to hit Xue Chen, the figures of Xue Chen and Jing Yuhang had already appeared behind Hu Mingshan.

⊕±, a→ns▼⊥om That's just an afterimage!

"What a speed!"

Hu Mingshan only hesitated slightly, and Xue Chen's kick had already kicked him on the back.

Boom!

Hu Mingshan was caught off guard and was kicked by Xue Chen, although his body was slightly unstable, Hu Mingshan's strength as a Spirit Emperor was not fake, and he directly forcibly stabilized his body at the moment, and his speed surged, and he pounced directly on Xue Chen.

Bang Bang Bang!

Between the lightning and flint, Xue Chen had already faced Hu Mingshan dozens of times!

Boom!

With a slap of his hand, Xue Chen took dozens of steps back, while Hu Mingshan only took three steps back.

It seems that Hu Mingshan has the upper hand.

"This Hu Mingshan's strength is really good, without using all his strength, he can only catch my attack with only his physical body, it seems that this battle must be extremely exciting. I wanted to use my spiritual power later, but it seems that it won't work. Xue Chen was shocked by Hu Mingshan's strength, but the fighting intent in his eyes was constantly burning.

Hu Mingshan's strength was shocked by reality in Xue Chen's eyes, but as everyone knows, Xue Chen's strength shocked Hu Mingshan even more.

"Where did this kid come from! I haven't used my spiritual power to fight with me, and although I haven't used all my strength, I always feel like this kid is playing! Damn, this kid is weird, he can't delay, he must fight quickly!"

"No wonder the tone dares to be so crazy, it turns out that there are really two brushes. However, I'll let you know how ugly your death will be!" Hu Mingshan sneered, and with his right hand reaching out to his waist, he took out a thin and soft long sword.

Scold!

The yellow spiritual power was instantly injected into the soft sword, and the originally slender soft sword suddenly became firm, emitting a dazzling yellow light.

"Thunder and thunder!"

The yellow light flashed, and at the tip of the sword, a thunderous sound sounded instantly, and it slashed towards Xue Chen with the momentum of thunder.

Rumble!

The sword body was as fast as lightning, like a flash of thunder, with a roar, and it arrived in front of Xue Chen in an instant.

"I'll see how you dodge!" Hu Mingshan laughed treacherously, and the spiritual power that was about to fall on Xue Chen's body suddenly doubled!

"Oops!"

Jing Yuhang's mouth opened slightly, his hands were already full of sweat, could Xue Chen catch such a powerful sword?

"Whew!"

In the face of such a powerful attack, Xue Chen quickly pulled out the Holy Spirit Sword from behind, and did not raise his sword to meet him, but unexpectedly aimed the tip of the sword at the violent spiritual power, and stood motionless.

"What, are you stupid?hahaha......" Qin Wenguang, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, immediately burst out laughing when he saw Xue Chen standing in place so motionless.

"Why doesn't Arei move!"

"Are you too scared to move?"

"It's over, it's over!"

Everyone in the Liuyun Dart Bureau was worried about seeing such a scene. There are even many people who seem to have seen the scene of Xue Chen's blood bursting and falling to the ground, and they can't help but close their eyes.

"Suck!"

Suddenly, a smile appeared on the corner of Xue Chen's mouth, and that gentle voice shattered everyone's illusions.

The Holy Spirit Sword seemed to feel the provocation of a violent spiritual power, and the sword spirit in the sword body was even more full of desire for this violent spiritual power. Because what it needs most right now is spiritual power!

Shout!

The tip of the Holy Spirit Sword suddenly erupted with a terrifying suction, and as soon as the violent spiritual power reached its front, it was completely absorbed by the sword spirit of the Holy Spirit Sword!

"How is that possible!"

Seeing such a scene, everyone didn't come back to their senses, as if they had been beaten stupid.

"Impossible, how can it be ...... like this" Hu Mingshan's hand trembled with fright, this scene was not what he wanted to see at all. Even spiritual power can be absorbed by the other party, how can this be fought?

The side of the Tianlei Dart Bureau was already stunned by this scene, but the side of the Liuyun Dart Bureau was celebrating and applauding. Today's evil anger finally made Xue Chen take a breath for them, this feeling is so refreshing!

"This sword is so weird, it seems that Xue Chen's gains in Wanbao Pavilion in the past few days are not small. Today, the crisis of my Liuyun Dart Game has been overcome. Jing Dayou's eyes lingered on the sword for a moment, and then turned his gaze to Xue Chen's body again.

"What else do you have the ability, just use it!" Xue Chen held the Holy Spirit Sword in his hand and pointed directly at Hu Mingshan. At this moment, Xue Chen's domineering spirit had reached its peak, and it was exposed.

"That sword is strange! The runes on that sword's body must have extremely powerful power, and he can't make a sword!" Hu Mingshan's eyes glanced at the Holy Spirit Sword, and he saw the countless mystical runes on it, and he suddenly had an idea.

Bang Bang Bang ......

Hu Mingshan's shocked look gradually subsided, and the smile on his face resurfaced.

"Yes, it's really a hero out of a teenager. I admit that your swordsmanship is very strong, but it is only limited to the strength of your sword itself. If you don't have a sword, you're no match for me. Hu Mingshan sneered and said to Xue Chen.

Xue Chen smiled and said, "Don't you just want me not to use a sword?

"You're smart. Hu Mingshan didn't argue, nodded directly, admitting that he had guessed his mind.

"Yuhang. ”

Xue Chen turned his head, smiled at Jing Yuhang, and directly threw the Holy Spirit Sword over: "With all your strength, take it." ”

Sou!

The Holy Spirit Sword slashed through an arc and fell into Jing Yuhang's hands. Jing Yuhang, who thought he could easily catch the Holy Spirit Sword, felt extremely heavy the moment he got the hilt. Subconsciously operated the spiritual power, and his little hands were red, so he held the Holy Spirit Sword firmly in his hand.

"Good...... It's so heavy......" Jing Yuhang said with difficulty.

Seeing this, the two brothers Jing Dayou, Ge Zhouping, and Shi Jingshi Chong, who were beside Jing Yuhang, walked over, only to find that there were seven words written on the sword: Holy Spirit Sword, weighing three thousand catties.

"Three thousand pounds!"

Shi Jing exclaimed in surprise, causing everyone's eyes to turn to the Holy Spirit Sword.

A three-thousand-pound sword, just holding it is very difficult. Just now, Xue Chen held the Holy Spirit Sword and fought against Hu Mingshan, but it seemed quite easy. In this way, how big is Xue Chen's strength?

When Hu Mingshan heard that the sword weighed three thousand catties, his brows furrowed suddenly, but then he became calm again.

"Looks like I'm underestimating you. Hu Mingshan said lightly.

"Now that you say this, aren't you afraid that it's too late?" Xue Chen crossed his hands, his muscles strained slightly, and a crackling sound sounded in his body.

Hu Mingshan laughed and said, "Being able to fight with a master is what I Hu Mingshan desires the most." I respect you, so if you die at my hands today, I will give you a good time!"

"It's still unknown who will die or who will live, you can be careful, don't blow the cowhide!" The battle intent in Xue Chen's eyes had already burned, this kind of hand-to-hand combat had not been seen for a long time.

"Yin Lei, get ready to die!"

Hu Mingshan roared angrily, the five fingers of his right hand formed a palm, the palm wind was like a knife, and the palm print was like a mountain, and he slapped it heavily against Xue Chen in the air.