When Nian Xingchen said this, he also thought about it, don't wait for me, just kill him here!

Why? He's still laughing?

Han Mian also smiled faintly in the face of Nian Xingchen's death ultimatum, "Kill me?"

"What's so ridiculous?"

"Are there still few people in the world who want to kill Han Mian? Not only are you missing, you really don't plan to submit to me? Land and wealth can be given to you!" Han Mian still persuaded with a smile.

"Why do I want to fall!" As soon as the words fell, the young man stepped out, leaving only an afterimage in place, and he waved his palm at Han Mian's body!

The palm wind has arrived, and the fox fur coat that Han Mian is wearing is raised, but he is still calm, "Interesting!"

Smack——!

He didn't dodge, and when he got to the palm in front of him, he dodged slightly sideways, but he was able to slap Nian Xingchen's elbow with a palm that was difficult to react to, and then pushed with force!

Before Nian Xingchen could react, he slapped his palm into the air, and his hand was hit by Han Mian, with a feeling of soreness, his body couldn't help but lean forward, and he stumbled and almost didn't stabilize.

There is no trick, this person directly dismantles his own moves, and the technique is so fast that it is creepy!

"If you hurry up, maybe you'll hit it, little brother!" Han Mian turned his head and smiled lightly, leaned back, and landed directly on the field.

If you want to be fast, I'll be fast! Just now I was just a tentative palm, and this person himself cannot be taken lightly!

However, then Nian Xingchen still miscalculated, each of his palms was almost to his extreme, this dismantle, two dismantles, three dismantles, Han Mian came up with both hands, and he dismantled one palm!

The people in Chishui Village behind him were stunned, and they couldn't see the movements of the two clearly, let alone help.

Nian Xingchen's palm has slowed down a few points from the original tiger to now, he pulled his front foot back, and his body also retreated backwards.

"Hmm, you better draw your sword, I'll make the final judgment!" Han Mian shook his hand, "Kill or stay!"

The boy gasped for breath and began to adjust his breathing quickly.

Only, as long as I use the words of the absolute dust, his eyes are cold, and a cold breath rises from under his feet and surrounds him.

Wrapped in the cold wind, revealing a murderous aura, Nian Xingchen's pale red eyes darkened a little, and he held the hilt of the sword in his left hand!

Buzz——!

The black-faced man had seen a sword, but this red sword was the first time he had seen it, and that inexplicable pressure was oppressing everyone present!

Han Mian grinned, "What a sword! I'm afraid it's a rare weapon." ”

The young man with the sword held the sword across his chest, and his eyes gradually became fierce, "As you wish!"

The howling wind swept towards it, and it rolled up everything that could be pulled up on the ground, gathering a storm that was in the eye of the wind.

The people of Chishui Village were obscured by the yellow sand wind, and they couldn't see what was going on inside at all, and their eyes would be invaded by the sand if they opened their eyes slightly!

"I like your sword very much, it's stained with a lot of blood. Han Mian is also gradually getting serious.

Nian Xingchen was silent, he flashed forward, and with a wave of the wind, Han Mian was forced to retreat four or five steps in a row like a wind.

Han Mian was also shocked in his heart, this kid's fist and foot kung fu was mediocre, he didn't expect to change people after taking the sword, the attack was so rapid!

Thinking about it, there was a trace of joy in my heart, good sword!

The Absolute Dust Sword did not give up attacking because of this, and if he missed the stab, Nian Xingchen took advantage of the situation to hold the sword back, and aimed it at Han Mian's throat, like an autumn sweep of fallen leaves, sweeping with a sword!

This sword cut his throat, he was sure to die, his hands were quickly raised, the qi in his body began to double, and a white qi attached to his hand.

Nian Xingchen doesn't care so much, as long as he moves forward, you dare to block!

The hands that were attached to the qi seemed to have hardened more than ten times, and the red light of the Absolute Dust itself was so strong that it was amputated by the hand the moment it touched Han Mian's throat.

Han Mian's hand was as if it had been wrapped in a layer of jewel diamonds, and when a sword touched it, it was like slashing at a stone made of molten steel!

The young man was secretly shocked, in the immortal cultivation world, a truly powerful person refining the body can compete with the blade with his physical body!

These crystalline hands kept pinching the sword body of the Peerless Dust, turning it into a game of power between the two.

"You're good!"

Han Mian sneered, his hand became tighter and tighter, and his foot pierced directly into the ground three inches underground, and he threw Jiechen and Nian Xingchen to the side!

The wind raged even more violently, expanding the scope of erosion, directly forcing a cadre of people out of the field.

Nian Xingchen was able to control him, and he grabbed Han Mian's arm with his right hand, and fell down as fast as he could when his body was completely in the air.

The two were frozen together again, the young man's right arm was bent, and he attacked Han Mian with his elbow as a sword, and now his left hand and Jie Chen were restricted, this is the only way!

This elbow went down and smashed directly into Han Mian's chest, and instead of a hint of reaction, Nian Xingchen's elbow ached faintly!

Seeing the situation, Han Mian simply pushed him away, patted his chest again, and said helplessly, "Tsk, the reaction is very fast!

The power of his elbow, Nian Xingchen couldn't be clearer, ordinary people can't catch it, either death or injury!

Taking a deep breath, the young man knew that this person's strength was profound, and he couldn't hide it anymore.

Strands of blue qi surrounded the Absolute Dust Sword, turning into waves of water that drifted at random, and he jumped and slashed a thousand blows!

"Drowning the Moon!"

Although Aohai Sword Intent himself does not know its essence of the mental method, he has also learned seven or eight points for some of the moves.

After all, it's not his own thing, and Nian Xingchen doesn't want to cause trouble, but if he doesn't show his strength, how can he kill him?

When the trick of drowning the moon was still in the air, it gave Han Mian a sense of oppression, the feeling of being swallowed by the huge waves and unable to breathe!

He unconsciously raised his crystalline hands, which merged into a cross, and stared at the blue light.

Nian Xingchen took a deep breath and immediately held his breath, his right hand turned into a palm as if he was choking Han Mian, and his left hand held the sword behind him, as if he had stepped through the Yellow Spring, and stabbed down with a sword!

Bang——! the ground cracked a foot on the ground!The blue qi rushed towards Han Mian, pushing him back more than ten steps!

This sword slashed, and the crystals wrapped in Han Mian's hand shattered in response to the sound and flew out at once.

"How?" Nian Xingchen shook off the Absolute Dust Sword and stood in the center, standing tall!

Han Mian touched his hand, which was already bleeding, and a sword mark was clearly visible.

"Good move, good move. However, he did not panic at all, and became more and more excited in the face of his own blood.

A terrifying scene appeared, the blood that flowed out of it condensed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and crystallized again, this time different from the last time!

For the first time, Han Mian was made of qi as a crystal, and this time he used qi mixed with blood crystals as a blade armor, and his hands were not only a set of blood-colored crystals, but also sharp red thorns!

What is it?

The dust in the young man's hand shook unconsciously, and a fear enveloped him!

"Are you surprised?, I think this body refining technique is comparable to Shaolin's golden light body, I can use blood as a guide!" Han Mian sneered, with a bit of smugness.

"By the way, what's your name?"

"Nian Xingchen!"

At this moment, the young man's brain is running rapidly, seeing that his alchemy technique can even fuse blood into armor, it is really terrifying, can you cut off his hands?

Yu Guang glanced at his hands covered in red crystals, and he didn't know what to do.

Now, is there only one way to go?

Two moves, within two moves, if you can't kill him, you may ......

Secretly decided, he spread his feet open, one in front of the other, and Juechen also changed to holding it with both hands, stepping out with one foot, and snorted!

Before Han Mian could raise his hand, the figure on the opposite side had already disappeared, and a cold wind struck, and he came to him!

Nian Xingchen mobilized all the qi and blood in his body, and rushed to Han Mian as fast as he could, he wanted to cut off this person's hand.

For this reason, it is necessary to use the strongest sword skills, and then make up for the fatal blow after hitting the blow, so that he will die on the spot.

Is your strongest sword skill?That move will make you endure the pain of backlash, so you only have two chances!

"Silent Sword Pose!"

Nian Xingchen let out a low roar, and the dust from the bottom to the top, as if it was soaring into the sky, rushed directly from below to above.

What has crossed the dust is Han Mian's blood crystal!

Buzz——!

Buzz——!

Pieces of blood crystals were constantly crossed out, and Han Mian had no time to retreat.

The blood crystals that fell to the ground were still crystal clear, and the blood then fell on its crystal coat, but the blood, which originally symbolized disaster, added a bit of gorgeous brilliance to it.

"Ahh

Not good, shallow!

The dust has been raised to the highest, but he still hasn't scratched off Han Mian's hands, and his bloody hands are still on Han Mian's body!

No matter what, Nian Xingchen hurriedly prepared for the final blow, pulled the absolute dust above again, and took advantage of the situation to cut it down, what he wanted was a one-hit kill!

"Tsk!"

This sword slashed on Han Mian's left shoulder, the fox coat was directly torn, and the black cloth inside was also split open, but only the flesh and blood could not be cut!

"Poof!"

The young man felt that his chest tightened, the meridians of his whole body flowed backwards, and the qi and blood in his body continued to surge, like a burning fire, his body was shaky, and the dust in his hand fell to the ground.

"You're great! you're good!" Han Mian's hands were now covered in blood and he couldn't move, so he directly raised his foot and kicked Nian Xingchen to the ground.

Nian Xingchen's body was on the verge of collapse, and this time he fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood spit out, and his whole body was paralyzed.

Han Mian was no better, there was an extremely deep sword mark on his hands, and he could clearly see the connection between flesh and bones, making people dare not look directly.

He half-squatted down in front of Nian Xingchen, and his forehead was also covered with beads of sweat, "You are very strong, if it wasn't for my full strength crystallization just now, I'm afraid it wouldn't have died in your hands, but you guessed right, as long as you can't cut off my hand, it can be regenerated!"

As he spoke, Han Mian stretched out a bloody hand in front of Nian Xingchen, the strong smell of blood continued to stimulate the young man, he couldn't believe that Han Mian's hand had actually coalesced into blood crystals through flesh and blood in a short period of time!