Nie Qingqing sneered slightly, and said to Han Chuang: "Let's compete with each other, how about seeing who kills more?"

Han Chuang said: "It's okay to compare, you have to have a colorful head." ”

Nie Qingqing smiled: "What kind of color do you want?" ”

Han Chuang thought for a while, his eyes lit up, and said, "How about three pots of wine a day?"

Nie Qingqing's eyes narrowed into a slit, like the moon hanging high in the sky: "Deal!"

Before the words fell, Nie Qingqing poked out like a ghost, and with a roll of the long sword, he immediately swept several black-clothed people into the sword circle, but left the most tricky Uncle Ge outside the circle.

Seeing this, Han Chuang couldn't help but smile bitterly and shouted, "Qingqing, you are too fair to be a wife." ”

Nie Qingqing said with a smile: "What's unfair? ”

Han Chuang was speechless for a moment, yes, he kept it, but what he kept was the most tricky one.

"How about he?" Han Chuang shouted.

"Okay, even two. Nie Qingqing's silver bell-like laughter came, and Uncle Ge's face turned red.

Thinking that he was an elder of the Luoxia Sect, how could he have been ridiculed like this, and became the lottery head for the two young people to bet.

Uncle Ge's eyes lit up, and he shouted: "Hugh is arrogant, look at the sword." The sword was handed out.

Uncle Ge's swordsmanship is also very fast, but it is different from Han Chuang and Chou, Han Chuang and Chou's speed is simply sword fast, the sword is in the hand, and it runs like the wind, while Uncle Ge's speed is fast, but it is fast, like a lightning light.

Uncle Ge's real name is Ge Heng, among the elders of the Luoxia Sect, he ranks tenth, and he is named an electric sword, and the martial soul is a ghostly floating shadow, a martial soul of the body method, which can greatly improve the speed of the owner.

Ge Heng's cultivation in the late stage of Huayuan can almost be compared with the speed of the martial artists at the peak of Huayuan, so even if his swordsmanship is very simple, but when others fight with him, they only see the afterimage of electric light, and they can't catch his figure at all, even if it is a simple swordsmanship, it is also uniquely powerful.

So as soon as Ge Heng came up, he wanted to suppress Han Chuang with his speed, but he didn't want to kick the iron plate just right; Han Chuang had the ability to penetrate into the subtleties, even if he couldn't see his figure, he could accurately block the trajectory of his sword.

The bell clanged three times, and the two of them staggered their long swords three times, Ge Heng showed surprise on his face, looking at Han Chuang's indifferent smile, he couldn't help but think: "This kid is only in the late stage of the Transformation Yuan, but his speed is on par with me, not to mention, and even his skill is similar to mine, it seems that he only needs to beat him with experience." ”

Pay attention to it, Ge Heng used his body technique to the extreme, and there were afterimages of him all around.

Han Chuang sneered slightly, and didn't run around with him, just stood in place, one sword in the east and one sword in the west, seemingly random swordsmanship, but he was always able to make Ge Heng depressed.

After fighting dozens of moves in a row, Ge Heng only felt that his true qi was being consumed at an alarming rate, while Han Chuang, on the other hand, became more and more calm and relaxed, with a long breath.

Ge Heng said secretly: "How can I be weak after dozens of moves, but this kid is getting braver and braver, is there something wrong with him?"

Ge Heng just didn't know that every time the two swords intersected, Han Chuang would silently devour the martial soul, sucking out a part of the true qi on his sword to replenish himself.

When Nie Qingqing saw this scene, he smiled secretly in his heart: "Compared with Brother Han's staying power, it is really an old birthday star hanging himself - looking for death." She had seen the power of devouring martial spirits, and understood that if she wanted to defeat Han Chuang, she could only use her absolute strength to determine the situation with one move, once she fell into a protracted war, Han Chuang would become stronger and stronger, and the enemy would become weaker and weaker.

In a blink of an eye, after dozens of moves, Ge Heng could no longer maintain this lightning-fast body technique, and he was reluctant, but Han Chuang used the Tai Chi Eighteen Sword Posture at this time, sticking to him and unable to get out.

True qi continued to leak from the sword, and no matter how stupid Ge Heng was, he understood that it was Han Chuang's ghost, but there was nothing he could do.

At this moment, I heard Han Chuang snort in his mouth, and suddenly stabbed out a sword, hitting Ge Heng's arm, Ge Heng's hand was in pain, and he couldn't help moaning, but he saw Han Chuang's left hand swing out with a punch, and the fist wind reached Ge Heng's face, suddenly turned his fist into a claw, and pinched his throat.

"Stop, whoever moves again will kill your elders!"

As soon as everyone heard this, they immediately stopped, Nie Qingqing and Ah Chou jumped to Han Chuang's side, Nie Qingqing glanced at Ge Heng, who was full of heart, smiled, and said, "Uncle Ge, I didn't expect you to have today." ”

Ge Heng's face was as dead as ashes, and he said coldly: "If you want to kill, you will kill, if you want to humiliate me, it is absolutely impossible!"

Han Chuang smiled: "Who said I was going to kill you!"

Ge Heng's eyes lit up and said, "You won't kill me?"

Han Chuang smiled again: "Who said I wouldn't kill you?"

Guo Hengyang and the others have taken off the black veil, and they have all been called out of their identities anyway, and if they cover their faces with black veil, they will be a little bit of covering their ears and stealing the bell.

Guo Hengyang said: "Han Chuang, let go of my uncle, you should know what will happen to you if you kill him!"

Han Chuang raised his eyebrows and sneered: "What's the end?

Guo Hengyang was speechless for a while.

What will happen if you kill Han Chuang? Of course not.

Anyway, the fact that Han Chuang has a dragon grass has spread throughout Yunzhou, it can be said that now the entire underworld and white path are chasing and killing him, as long as things are done cleanly, no one can find out about Luoxia Sect.

But this can't be said like this, after all, Ge Heng is still in Han Chuang's hands.

Guo Hengyang was not a reckless man, seeing Han Chuang's sneering appearance, he knew that if he really annoyed him, Ge Heng's life would not be guaranteed, so his tone eased and said: "Han Chuang, a misunderstanding, it's just a misunderstanding, you let Elder Ge Heng go, everything is easy to discuss." ”

Han Chuang sneered: "Misunderstanding? Your group of people are hiding their heads on the road to attack and kill me, is it a misunderstanding? This Ge Heng has been following us since Los Angeles, this is also a misunderstanding?"

Han Chuang's eyes widened, and an astonishing momentum struck Guo Hengyang.

Guo Hengyang was forced to take three steps back by this momentum, and secretly complained in his heart: "It's only been a few months, this guy's strength has become so strong, even Elder Ge is not an opponent, this time he can be promoted to a core disciple compared to the Qingzhu Sect." ”

Ge Heng and his party wanted to kill Han Chuang, on the one hand, it was the dragon grass plant, and on the other hand, Han Chuang's strength was growing too fast, which made the high-level of the Luoxia Sect feel uneasy.

Luoxia Sect is not as good as Qingzhu Sect, if there is a peerless genius in Qingzhu Sect, then Luoxia Sect will never have a place to turn over, they want to kill Han Chuang and never suffer in the future, but it is not like what he controls.

As soon as he thought of this, Guo Hengyang was troubled in his heart and said, "Han Chuang, how do you want to stop." ”

Han Chuang rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Is it okay to do anything?"

Guo Hengyang glanced at Ge Heng, who was bleeding nonstop, gritted his teeth, and said, "Of course!"

Han Chuang had a traitorous smile on his face and said, "That's good, an elder of the Luoxia Sect, how can he exchange something valuable." ”

Nie Qingqing couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw Han Chuang pretending to be a philistine, but Han Chuang couldn't see it, and continued: "I want the formation diagram of the Four Elephant Lock Yuan!"

The words came out immediately, and he was shocked on the spot.

"Impossible!"

Before Guo Hengyang could speak, Ge Heng shouted first: "Guo Hengyang, you guys quickly disperse and retreat! No matter how powerful he is, he can't punish you, and the formation map must not be given to him." ”

Han Chuang sneered slightly, he had expected this.

Although he learned the Four Elephant Lock Yuan from Guo Hengyang, the changes in it were not something that he could fade out of by himself.

Although the power of the formation he laid out with the blood shadow clone was greater than that of Luoxia Death Show, it relied on the communication of the mind and mind, not the change of the formation; if he could get the formation map, the power of the Four Elephant Lock Yuan Array he laid would definitely be even better.

Guo Hengyang's expression was uncertain.

It stands to reason that a Ge Heng is never worth exchanging with the formation diagram of the Four Elephant Lock Yuan Array, but he Guo Hengyang is at the critical moment of promoting the core disciple, Ge Heng is his strongest help, if Ge Heng is folded here, the position of the core disciple will be lost.

After thinking for a long time, Guo Hengyang finally gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, what you say counts." ”

Han Chuang's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "Disciple of the Qingzhu Sect, words always count. ”

Guo Hengyang nodded, stretched into his arms, took out a jade pendant, and drew a spell in the air with his left hand.

"Jade Perry has a formation diagram, and you only need to drop blood to recognize the Lord before you can learn it. Guo Hengyang threw the jade pendant to Han Chuang and said coldly.

Han Chuang smiled slightly, pushed Ge Heng outward, and said, "Very good, let's go!"

Guo Hengyang held the crumbling Ge Heng, glared at Han Chuang, and said, "Han Chuang, I remember this hatred." As soon as he spoke, he turned away with the crowd.

"Wait!" Han Chuang's voice rang out.

"What, do the disciples of the Qingzhu Sect want to be untrustworthy?" Guo Hengyang turned around slowly, his eyes almost bursting with fire.

Han Chuang sneered slightly and said, "My Qingzhu Sect disciple still disdains to do things that are untrustworthy. ”

Guo Hengyang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then what are you doing?"

Han Chuang snorted and said, "I'm just reminding you that there is no second chance." ”