The news of Lu Chen's return from the headquarters of the city guard army was unknown to no one except the Ghost King Gate.

At this time, seeing him standing here in a dignified manner, Hanlongmen would inevitably be a little surprised.

Faced with Lin Han's ridicule, Zitai was furious and wanted to refute, but was stopped by Lu Chen.

"The advantage of the tongue is the style of a villain, why should you be as knowledgeable as this kind of person?" Lu Chen's voice came into Zitai's ears, instantly stabilizing it.

"Yes, it's useless to take advantage of your tongue, your fists are the last word. ”

Zi Tai held the long sword in his hand, the sword qi escaped, crisscrossing the void, and he was ready for battle.

"Lin Han, a few days ago, you plotted to attack me, and today I want to be here and kill you with the long sword in my hand. ”

The words fell, and Zitai made a move.

Shout!

In the sky, a series of brilliant sword lights roared in, and each sword light contained extremely strong power.

In the end, these sword lights converged with lightning speed, forming a terrifying sword net.

"Purple Blood Swordsmanship, kill. ”

And at this time.

Zitai stomped on the soles of his feet, his body volleyed in the air, and stepped on the sword net, and "Purple Blood Swordsmanship" was perfectly displayed.

Sword after sword, dazzling to watch.

"Be careful, this is the Purple Blood Sword Technique of the Ghost King Gate. ”

Elder Hanlong reminded loudly.

"Hehe, Purple Blood Swordsmanship?"

Lin Leng smiled, he vaguely remembered that in the previous battle that hit Zitai hard, he cracked the "Purple Blood Swordsmanship" to the fullest.

He was very curious, who gave Zitai the courage to dare to perform the "Purple Blood Swordsmanship" in front of him?

"Ice Palm. ”

Lin Han's palm pressed down suddenly, and suddenly the void froze, and the water turned into ice, and when he flipped his palm, pieces of broken ice appeared in his palm.

His hands snapped together, and the ice melted, condensing into a large handprint of ice under his control.

"Give me a break. ”

The Great Handprint of Ice carried the power of extreme cold and blasted towards Zitai.

Rumble!

On one side was the sword light that swept the heavens and the earth, and on the other side was the ice mudra, and the two collided and erupted into a deafening sound.

Click!

The sound of the big handprint shattering sounded, and everyone was shocked when they saw this.

"What's going on?"

The disciple of the Cold Dragon Sect shouted loudly.

The ice handprint was actually shattered, doesn't this mean that in this fight, Zitai has the upper hand?

"Senior Brother Lin Han is the strongest. ”

"The chief of the Ghost King Sect also dares to challenge Senior Brother Lin Han, and he is simply looking for death. ”

"Don't worry, Senior Brother Lin Han hit Zitai hard before, and now he comes to challenge again, it's just a humiliation. ”

A noisy sound came from the area of the Cold Dragon Gate.

They are full of confidence in Lin Han.

On the other hand, on the side of the Ghost King Gate, the elders were very calm, and it seemed that everything was under control.

Especially the ghost sword, he glanced at Lu Chen out of the corner of his eye, the latter was still calm and calm, and he didn't even look at the two people on the battlefield.

From the first time the two fought, Lu Chen knew Lin Han's true strength.

If he didn't use the formation to sneak attack Zitai, it would be impossible for him to hit the latter hard.

And now.

Zitai was taught by him for three days, and the "Purple Blood Sword Technique" was completely cultivated, and his combat effectiveness skyrocketed.

Not to mention Lin Han, even if the top twenty powerhouses on the Hundred Nations Genius List arrive, they may not be able to defeat Zitai.

So.

He has absolute confidence in Zitai.

Rumble!

The explosion fluctuated, spreading, and the terrifying wave of qi forced Lin Han back.

Pedal Pedal Ped

The latter stabilized his figure, and the smile on his face stopped abruptly and was replaced by solemnity.

"Lin Han, if I hadn't been attacked by you last time, how would I have lost to you?"

Zitai is also more and more confident.

He stepped on the sword net, held a long sword, and looked down at Lin Han.

"Hmph. ”

Lin Han's face was cold, "Proud people often don't die well." ”

The words fell, and the two fell into a fierce battle again.

Thundered!

The eyes of countless people are on the two of them.

Lin Han was forced to show a killer move, but Zitai's swordsmanship had reached the point of being natural, and he was not afraid of him at all.

At the beginning, the two were still on an equal footing.

But it didn't take long for Zitai to have the upper hand in an all-round way.

Flutter!

He slashed out with a sword and stabbed Lin Han's sleeve.

Crash!

In the process of Lin Han's retreat, his clothes were tattered and embarrassed.

And he, who has been suppressed by Zitai, cannot turn the tide of the battle.

"What's going on?"

Elder Hanlong frowned and said, "When did the Purple Blood Sword Technique become so powerful?"

The other disciples were also worried about Lin Han.

Only Lin Han was slightly bitter in his heart.

"How could this be? The Purple Blood Sword Technique he had performed before was completely different from the one he had performed today. ”

After only a few days, the power of "Purple Blood Sword Technique" can be increased several times?

It's unimaginable.

Lin Han gritted his teeth and urged all his strength, wanting to fight quickly.

You can't drag it out, or you'll lose.

"Kill. ”

Lin Han snorted, he stomped on the soles of his feet, his body was above the void, and at the same time as his hands were slapped, an invisible force quietly drilled out of his body and merged into the ice mudra.

Rumble!

The power of the Ice Great Handprint suddenly soared, slamming into the sword light.

Click!

A crack actually appeared in the sword light, and then Zitai was forced to retreat.

"Huh?"

Lu Chen, who had never looked at the battlefield, finally raised his head.

He stared at Lin Han, his eyes full of murderous intent.

"The power of the evil gods?"

Unexpectedly, Lin Han was also a remnant of the evil god.

Although the power of the evil god was very secretive, it was still captured by Lu Chen.

"Click. ”

The power of the ice mudra blessed by the power of the evil god reached an incredible level, and with just one face, Zitai was defeated.

His long sword, corroded by the power of the evil gods, cracked and appeared.

"As I said, ants are ants after all, and they are vulnerable. ”

Lin smiled coldly, domineering.

"Remember what I said?"

Lu Chen's voice echoed in Zitai's mind.

He didn't choose to shoot at the first time, he didn't want to startle the snake.

And, he wants to give Zitai a chance to practice.

Lin Han, who has the power of the evil god, has soaring combat effectiveness, where can he find such a sparring partner?

Really.

After hearing Lu Chen's words, Zitai's confidence skyrocketed, and the battle was high, he held a long sword and pointed at Lin Han in mid-air.

"Today, I will slay you with the sword in my hand. ”

Rumble!

The words fell, and the two fell into a fierce battle again.

Only this time, Zitai could no longer gain the upper hand and could only barely maintain a draw.

"Purple Blood Swordsmanship. ”

In Zitai's mind, he recalled the past few days that Lu Chen had taught him.

Especially the process of Lu Chen's personal demonstration of "Purple Blood Swordsmanship" is mysterious and mysterious.

Boom Boom!

Under the frantic attack, Zitai actually fell into an epiphany.

In the Yuan Dan in his body, a trace of sword path seeds was sprouting.