Han Chuang and Ah Chou, no, it should be said that they fought with Lotus, and neither of them had ever touched the martial spirit, and Han Chuang won that time, and it was very easy to win.

But the easier the victory, the more worthless it is, just like at this moment, the lotus that used the Martial Soul Lotus Blood Wheel was many times stronger than at that time in terms of strength.

Although Han Chuang had been prepared, he couldn't help but be frightened.

"I didn't expect you to hide so deeply, the Lotus Blood Wheel is also a Xuan-level martial spirit. ”

The Lotus Blood Wheel is a martial soul that allows people to connect their moves to perfection, Lotus did not use it before, and hid its swordsmanship characteristics, just to hide his identity, but he didn't want to be recognized by Han Chuang at a glance.

He smiled and said, "Xuan-level mid-level, it's not worth mentioning. ”

Han Chuang narrowed his eyes and shot out two narrow glances, only to hear him say, "If the Xuan level is not worth mentioning, what can be put on your heart?"

Lotus stared at Han Chuang, suddenly sighed, and said, "Brother Han, this world is very big, Yunzhou is only a corner of the world, and even the Southeast Region is only a corner of the world. ”

Han Chuang was silent, as if he was chewing on the words of the lotus, and after a long time, he sighed: "You are right, I am sitting in the well and watching the sky." ”

As soon as the words fell, he raised the heavy sword with one hand and shook it at the lotus, and the sword body trembled, making a terrifying roar, as if roaring excitedly.

Han Chuang secretly sighed and said, "Is it really going to fight?"

Lotus said: "I have to fight." ”

Han Chuang said: "But I don't even know the reason for the war. ”

Lotus said: "Some battles don't need a reason, you just need to know that I won't show mercy." ”

Han Chuang smiled and said, "I won't show mercy to my subordinates." ”

There was another sentence he didn't say: even if he showed mercy to his subordinates, it was impossible.

- The pressure on him from the lotus flower is too great.

The pinnacle of Huayuan, the lotus blood wheel, and the ink-colored long sword.

Under this cold moonlight, a bloodthirsty battle was inevitable, and Han Chuang seemed to hear the sound of his own heartbeat.

The wind blew, whirring, and a fallen leaf fell down, across the two of them, and was instantly broken by the sword qi

- The two of them moved at the same time, their bodies stretched out in unison, and they flew up.

Lotus's ink-colored long sword was like a needle piercing the water, silently handed to Han Chuang's chest, his sword was lighter, so it was faster.

But this sword stopped in front of Han Chuang's chest, and he couldn't take half a step forward, and in the void, there seemed to be an inexplicable pressure that stopped the long sword from advancing.

Potentiality is an extremely mysterious thing.

As soon as the lotus eyelids were raised, I saw that the familiar Xuantie heavy sword came from top to bottom, and the fierceness of the coming force was amazing, like the top of Mount Tai.

"If you can't do it, how can you care about it anymore?"

Lotus sighed, spun and moved sideways, dodging the heavy sword as lightly as a milk swallow, Han Chuang's eyes lit up, and with a simple sweep, it split the air and let out a terrifying roar.

Lotus jumped on the body of the heavy sword, connected the dots under her feet, flew into the air, and made a somersault in the air, and the blade of the sword fell sharply downward.

This sword was not a flat stab, but swirled down, and the sword shadow was messy, like a blooming blood-colored lotus.

Ordinary martial artists can't do the connection of these two moves at all, but the lotus flower with the lotus blood wheel can do this.

This sword has reached its peak in illusion, ordinary martial artists meet it, and they don't know how to take it at all, and Han Chuang can see it clearly, but he doesn't think about how to catch it at all, but he will put the heavy sword up, and the fierce sword wind suddenly goes up, blooming an indestructible sword qi.

This sword is the method of breaking the heavy sword, let you change it in a thousand ways, I only have one sword, and you have to change your moves.

Lotus was also shocked in her heart, twisted her body in the air, and a silent sword hit the body of the heavy sword, the long sword bent and rebounded, and Lotus used the power of the rebound to go around behind Han Chuang.

He could see clearly that although the heavy sword was incomparably powerful, its speed was not its advantage, and Han Chuang was a beginner, so it was inevitable that he would have a sense of sluggishness when changing his moves, so he tried to interrupt Han Chuang's swordsmanship with a change of moves.

But he didn't want Han Chuang to ignore his sword that stabbed him in the throat, and swept the heavy sword straight away.

Seeing this, Lotus couldn't help but sigh "amazing".

If Han Chuang followed him to change his moves, he would definitely fall into the trap, but Han Chuang just used his life-threatening style of fighting for his life and ignored the long sword, which made Lotus have a headache.

Lotus saw it clearly, if it didn't move, it must be the heavy sword that swept into his waist first, not Han Chuang's throat that was pierced by himself first, the reason why Han Chuang was able to come first was because he grabbed a flaw in his move.

In this instant, the ability to see the flaws and use the most direct way to crack them cannot be admired.

can be admired and admired, and the battle must continue.

As soon as Lianhua twisted his body, the blade of the sword crossed his waist, he didn't look at the sword, turned around and left, and at the same time shouted urgently: "You can't use it here, you and I will fight again on the mountain!"

Han Chuang smiled slightly, and shouted: "If you fight again, you will fight again, why be afraid?"

The cold moon bent in the sky, and the moonlight reflected two figures galloping on the mountain road.

One black and one white, the lotus flower is in front, and the lotus is born under the feet, elegant and handsome, and Han Chuang is behind, winding up, like a snake lightning.

The two soon arrived in front of a cliff on the mountainside, the lotus did not dare to go up again, and then it was the territory of the Qingzhu Sect, and the two fought each other, and it was inevitable that the master of the Qingzhu Sect would be aware of it.

I saw that he slashed his horizontal sword horizontally, and immediately cut off a protruding boulder the size of a tabletop, and pressed it with another palm, pushing the boulder towards Han Chuang.

This boulder volleyed down with the power of his palm, and its momentum came like Mount Tai pressing on the top.

Seeing this, Han Chuang shouted loudly, stabbed straight with his sword, only to hear a loud "boom", and the boulder immediately broke in half and splashed out.

For a time, the gravel was obscure, and the sky was full of smoke and dust.

Han Chuang's body was also a little unstable because of the stagnation of the boulder, and at this moment, the lotus's ink-colored long sword stabbed silently, and it was about to stab Han Chuang's throat.

Just when life and death were on the line, Han Chuang shook his wrist and put the heavy sword on his chest, like a solid shield. Just listening to the sound, the lotus's long sword was pointed on the body of the heavy sword, and the strength was penetrated, and it was swallowed by Han Chuang's devouring martial spirit.

The two of them walked away with a touch, without entanglement, and both fell to the ground.

Han Chuang sneered slightly: "Ugly, between you and me, do you need to use sneak attacks?"

Lotus frowned and said, "My sword was originally a murderous sword, so it doesn't matter if you sneak attack. "Don't say it again, another sword stabs.

This sword was like a lotus flower in a lotus pond, but it was also contaminated with heavy blood, and it rushed to his face, making Han Chuang couldn't help frowning.

The word fantasy has reached its peak in this sword, and there are as many petals as there are in the lotus.

Han Chuang shouted, stabbed straight with his sword, and the lotus flower was instantly smashed into pieces by the heavy sword, and the long sword missed the heavy sword and stabbed Han Chuang's wrist.

Han Chuang snorted coldly and shouted, "Is this going to be close to each other?"

Indeed, hand-to-hand combat is indeed a way to deal with the heavy sword, the heavy sword is wide open and closed, after all, the change is not as good as the long sword, once it is close, it may not be able to be used.

In an instant, the sword light had arrived. Han Chuang had no time to think, his true qi poured into the sword body, and as soon as the horizontal sword shook, he shook the long sword away, and its momentum was not strong, and it stabbed straight towards the lotus body.

Lotus didn't expect Han Chuang to have this hand, his body took four steps back, and four sword qi were drawn out in a row, one step at a time, blocking layer by layer, trying to block the advance of the heavy sword with sword qi.

But I didn't want these sword qi of hope to be twisted into pieces in an instant like paper paste, and the heavy sword was still unstoppable.

Seeing this, Lotus was angry, and couldn't help but shout: "Don't you think I dare to fight you against the sword?" True Qi poured into the sword body, raised the long sword, and waved the sword to meet it.

Lotus thought that the strength of his Huayuan peak was higher than Han Chuang's, but when he knew that the two swords intersected, his long sword was instantly shocked and let go.

"How is that possible!"

Before he could react, he saw the sword change and fall lightly on his shoulder.

The heavy sword has no edge, and the soft force used when it falls, of course, can't hurt him at all, but the soft force plus the heavy sword of the sword body holds him down, and no matter how he struggles, he can't break free.

Han Chuang stood quietly in place, and suddenly there was an indescribable emotion in his eyes, which seemed to be pity and sadness.

"Let's go. ”

The heavy sword was removed from Lotus's shoulder.

Lianhua didn't leave, but stared at Han Chuang with a complicated look, and after a long while, he said, "Why don't you kill me?"

Han Chuang smiled and said, "Killing people is not a pleasant thing. ”

If others heard Han Chuang say this, no matter how sincere he was and how clear his eyes were, they would think he was lying, but Lotus knew that Han Chuang was not lying.

He could clearly feel the unbearable condensation on the heavy sword.

Doesn't the bladeless heavy sword represent the stop killing?

Lianhua sighed and said, "If you don't kill me, I won't kill you in the future, but it's not just me who wants to kill you." ”

Han Chuang put away his sword and stood up, clapping his hands and laughing: "As long as you don't come to kill me, then others can't kill me." ”

Lianhua raised her eyebrows and said, "What if it's someone stronger than me?"

Han Chuang smiled and said, "Then my strength will be stronger." ”

Lotus can't deny it, just with the heavy sword in Han Chuang's hand, he can't deny it, thinking back to the previous battle, Lotus didn't have the upper hand from beginning to end, if Han Chuang is willing, the victory or defeat can even be known within a sword.

Lotus said: "Whatever you want, you'd better be careful." ”

He wouldn't tell Han Chuang who wanted to kill him, and Han Chuang wouldn't ask about it, and the two tacitly agreed.

After leaving, Lotus walked all the way to the Qingzhu Sect, he turned into a clown, and gained Liu Hengbo's trust, of course, he would not leave easily, and he also believed that Han Chuang would not reveal his identity.

Some of the lights in the distance have been extinguished, some are still on, and there are far more off than on, so the lights seem a little deserted.

Suddenly, there was a flute sound, as if far away and yet very close.

"Come out. Lotus said.

A thin figure walked out, it was an old man, an old man in a green shirt. His gray hair, ugly face, and cloudy eyes suddenly bloomed two bright lights when he saw the lotus flower, but they soon dimmed again.

This is an old man who was born to hide in the shadows.

Lianhua bit her lip lightly and lowered her voice, "You shouldn't be here. ”

The old man smiled, the wrinkles on his face gathered together, and behind each one, there was a shadow hidden, like a knife.

"You lost. He said, in a flat tone.

Lotus said coldly: "That's right, I lost." ”

The old man said: "It's just that you lost the competition, you have other means." ”

In the eyes of the lotus flower, two cold rays of light suddenly shot out, like two sharp swords, penetrating the old man's body.

The old man was unaffected by this cold gaze, and said with a smile: "You are a killer, not a martial artist......

Lianhua interrupted him and said, "I understand what you mean, but it's impossible. ”

The old man smiled: "There is nothing impossible in this world, even if you don't know martial arts, you can become the most powerful killer." ”

Lotus snorted coldly and said, "It's a pity that I'm not the most powerful killer. ”

The old man was silent, as if chewing on these words, and after a while, he suddenly raised his head, his cloudy eyes suddenly lit up, and he said coldly: "Then become the most powerful killer." ”

"Hum—"

There was a sword roar, and the long sword lay across the old man's shoulder.

Lotus said coldly: "Are you asking me to kill you?" ”

The old man smiled, looked at the coldness around his neck as nothing, and said, "If you want to kill me, you won't talk to me so much, am I right?"

Killers are silent, and so are killerswordsmanship.

Lotus hung down his long sword weakly, he really couldn't kill the old man in front of him, because everything he had was in the hands of this old man.

The old man smiled and said, "One last thing, as long as you finish it, I will give you back your freedom." ”

Lotus's eyes lit up, and she said coldly: "What's the matter?" ”

"Approaching Han Chuang. ”

"It can't be done!" said Lotus.

The old man smiled as if he had expected it, and said, "I'm not asking you to kill him, I'm just letting you get close to him, from now on your identity is not a killer, but-"

"Undercover. ”

The old man's voice echoed in the lotus flower—for a long time.