In the golden rune space, Lin Hong and Chen Jian stood facing each other, Lin Hong's eyes were blazing, and a vigorous battle intent was surging in it.

Chen Jian was even more combative, and he didn't dare to underestimate Lin Hong's strength.

"Senior Brother Chen, the junior brother made the first move!"

After Lin Hong finished speaking, he took the lead in launching an offensive, and the blast step was unfolded, his body suddenly soared into the air, and a rumbling sound came from behind him, and the speed exploded in an instant!

The explosion step urged with all his might, Lin Hong's speed suddenly reached the fastest, his body was like an eagle falling straight to the ground from the sky, his eyes had locked on the prey, under the momentum, it seemed that as long as the speed was increased to the fastest, the prey had no possibility of escaping!

Jian Chen's eyes were cold, his waist shook, and suddenly the Qingfeng Sword on his back flew out from his back, and he stretched out his right hand and immediately held the cyan long sword in his hand.

Between the lightning and flint, the cyan long sword slashed through an arc and blocked Lin Hong, who was rushing towards him quickly.

"Boom-"

A punch blasted out, and a roaring sound suddenly sounded in the air, and Lin Hong's punch directly hit Chen Jian's sword body, and the two-finger-wide Qingfeng Sword was actually used as a shield by Chen Jian across his chest.

A trace of murderous aura burst out from Chen Jian's eyes, and in an instant, the majestic strength penetrated through Lin Hong's right hand from the Qingfeng Sword, Lin Hong suddenly flew back, and the explosive step under his feet was still urging with all his strength, and his body flew out of the distance of Zhang Yu in an instant.

"Hum—"

A sword roar sounded, and the position where Lin Hong was standing was instantly cut open by a sword, and almost in an instant, Jian Chen completed the conversion of attack and defense.

The sword that cut through Lin Hong's standing position surged out quickly in an instant, and the speed was a few points faster than Lin Hong's explosive step!

Lin Hong's pupils shrank suddenly, and he clearly felt an extremely strong pressure rushing towards him, and the huge pressure set off by the Qingfeng Sword in Jian Chen's hand actually condensed the air and turned into an extension of the long sword, and in an instant, it was already approaching his eyes.

"Boom!"

Lin Hong didn't dodge, but swung out a punch, and the two fists instantly condensed, and the red fist power directly slammed into the sword that stabbed at him.

Rumble!

With a bang, the huge pressure instantly collapsed, Lin Hong suddenly felt a loosening in front of him, his feet turned, and his body quickly flashed to the side.

Rumble!

There was another explosion, and the second explosion came into direct contact with the Qingfeng Sword in Jian Chen's hand, and suddenly Jian Chen's body took a step back, and the wrist of his right hand shook heavily.

"Punch!"

Jian Chen's eyes were filled with great shock, and the hand that clenched the Qingfeng Sword trembled again.

"You, it's really good!"

The shock on Jian Chen's face quickly disappeared, and the Qingfeng Sword slashed in front of him, flying out quickly.

Lin Hong didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, this Chen Jian's speed was unusually fast, and the speed of the sword made him even if he urged the explosion step with all his strength, his eyes were locked on the long sword in Jian Chen's hand, and a stream of mysterious qi erupted under Lin Hong's feet one after another, and between the two breaths, his body withdrew more than three feet towards the side and the rear.

"Brush—"

A sword was slashed out, Rao is Lin Hong's figure had already withdrawn three zhang away from the side and back, and the pressure set off by the long sword still made his body slightly deviated, he hurriedly corrected his position, turned defense into attack, and his clenched right fist, accompanied by the explosion under his feet, blasted out again.

Jian Chen sneered, and the long sword was once again horizontal in front of him.

Although the long sword in his hand was only an inch wide, Jian Chen had an extremely accurate grasp of the position of Lin Hong's attack, and with a width of one inch, he was able to block Lin Hong's attack.

How did Lin Hong not know this, his punch was blasted, he had long expected that Jian Chen would use such a hand to resolve it, once the Xuan Qi in his body was used up, there would be no more, this punch was Lin Hong's cultivation and even the tiger fist of Dacheng!

Like a tiger rushing down, Lin Hong's punch blasted out, enveloping a overwhelming momentum, the wind sounded, and Chen Jian's eyes were as if he really saw a tiger at this moment.

With a bang, Lin Hong's fist smashed straight on the sword body that Jian Chen was raised, and the Qingfeng Sword in Jian Chen's hand suddenly sounded a crisp sword sound, and a violent tremor passed through Jian Chen's wrist through his body, and a slight feeling of soreness and numbness made him unable to help but be moved.

This is by no means an ordinary tiger fist!

In the battle hall, there are countless people that Jian Chen has defeated, and there are naturally many disciples who have cultivated the Tiger Fist to the fullest or even the consummation, but the Tiger Fist of these people is not at the same level as Lin Hong.

Lin Hong was also very surprised by the power of this punch.

Although he realized that the comprehension of explosive boxing would have a positive impact on Tiger Fist and Yang Jin, it was completely unexpected to reach such a point.

In Lin Hong's eyes, there was a sudden ecstasy.

This smile was ingested into Jian Chen's eyes, which made the pressure in Jian Chen's heart rise sharply, and the Xuan Qi in his body agitated, instantly dissolving the trace of soreness on his arm, and then, with a flip of his wrist, a cyan Xuan Qi was injected into the Qingfeng Sword, and in an instant, the Qingfeng Sword emitted a sharp light, and the momentum changed suddenly!

Lin Hong's eyes suddenly lit up, this move was somewhat similar to the power of his master's war beast, but compared to the power of the war beast, this cyan Xuan Qi was a little less domineering and a little more powerful.

Even so, Lin Hong also suddenly felt that the pressure in front of him increased instantly, and although the Qingfeng Sword had not yet been swung, Lin Hong had already felt a strong threat from the air in front of him.

At this moment, Jian Chen's wrist moved.

The Qingfeng Sword, with the rotation of his wrist, was like a sailboat breaking through the wind, cutting the air on both sides with an extremely fierce momentum, setting off a whistling wind and slashing towards Lin Hong.

Although Lin Hong's consciousness arrived, the speed of this slash had exceeded his ability to react, and the pressure brought to him by the Qingfeng Sword was too great, he felt as if he was locked in, and there was no possibility of escaping at all.

"Slash!"

With a low shout, as if coming from the depths of the earth, Jian Chen's voice sounded, and the Qingfeng Sword that slashed towards Lin Hong increased in speed again.

Lin Hong has no way back.

However, an unyielding color suddenly rose from him, and he saw the phantom of a huge fierce beast instantly appear behind him, and the temperament of the whole person suddenly changed drastically in an instant, and his hands stretched out, turning into a combined momentum, and slapped towards the Qingfeng sword that fell towards him.

"Hum—"

With a sword groan, Lin Hong's hands were firmly clamped like pincers, and the blade was still half a foot away from his face, but at this moment, no matter how hard Jian Chen used, he could no longer slash the Qingfeng Sword forward by half a point.

"The power of the beast!"

Jian Chen's face was once again difficult to look at, and he, who had fought with Luo Gong many times, naturally knew what the power of this war beast was.

With his flesh and blood, he defended himself with this trick, and the power of the war beast in Lin Hong's body was probably a little stronger than Luo Cheng.

"Reckless bullishness!"

Jian Chen took a deep breath, let out a low snort, the strength of his body instantly increased sharply, under this huge power, he held the hilt of the Qingfeng Sword with both hands, and the energy accumulated between the muscles exploded instantly, and the Qingfeng Sword that was clamped by Lin Hong was pressed forward again.