In the air, Han Chen's fist collided with the tall young man's knife legs.

Boom!

With a deafening muffled sound, two powerful forces collided and exploded in an instant, setting off a violent gust of wind and striking.

Han Chen's black hair flew, his body shook, and the ground under his feet 'clicked', and it directly shattered, and his legs sank underneath, reaching his knees.

"Hmph!" Seeing that Han Chen was so fast, he unloaded the power of the shock, and the tall young man snorted coldly.

When the voice fell, his figure flipped over, and he jumped up violently, jumping straight up more than twenty meters high, before falling more than ten meters away.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, like a meteorite landing, directly shattering the road surface, splashing rubble, and sinking his legs deep into it, reaching his ankles.

Compared to Han Chen's calm unloading, this tall young man can simply be described as savage, there is no skill at all, it is completely the most direct and violent way.

"You are Ye Yun!" Falling from a height of more than twenty meters, the tall young man looked like he had been damaged at all, raised his legs and walked out of the shattered ground, took a few steps forward, his eyes were fixed on Han Chen, and he asked in a cold voice.

Originally, he didn't take Han Chen in his eyes, but in the fight just now, the opponent's strength was far beyond his expectations, so young, but with such amazing strength, just in an instant, he guessed the identity of the other party.

"It's me!" Han Chen nodded lightly.

As the words fell, he also stepped out of the crumbling pothole.

"Okay, good!" saw Han Chen nod in acknowledgement. The tall young man's face suddenly became extremely cold, "Today I will settle the old account with you and the new account!"

Walking out of the crumbling ground and looking at this tall young man, Han Chen suddenly remembered the latter's identity in his mind.

Nanluo Sect Inner Sect, the third-ranked disciple, Li Zhan.

This person is now twenty-six years old, and his cultivation is extremely strong, he has already reached the realm of the eight-star sword spirit, and the most important thing is that this Nanluo Zhan is also a martial artist who cultivates both inside and outside.

It's not a physical strength that has been improved by relying on the Red Desolate Fruit. Rather, it is a martial arts practice. The true strength that has been cultivated through hard work.

In the past, when he was talking to Gao Han in the north, Han Chen had also heard the latter say that what Li Zhan cultivated was a volume of body refining martial arts called "Hundred Battles Body Technique", and the grade was the fifth grade of the Xuan Rank.

This "Hundred Battles Technique" is divided into seven heavens. Li Zhan had now cultivated to the late stage of the Fourth Heaven. The power of one punch can reach a terrifying 200,000 catties.

In terms of physical strength alone, it is comparable to a one-star sword spirit.

Han Chen has a deep understanding of the power of both internal and external cultivation. Because he himself is both internal and external.

It's just that he didn't retreat in the slightest, raised his arm, took out the wolf tooth sword from the empty ring, gently pressed his palm on the quaint hilt, and said coldly: "You really talk a lot of nonsense!"

The moment the voice fell, Han Chen's eyes suddenly froze, his five fingers were clenched, his arm twitched, and with a 'sonorous' sound, he drew his sword out of its sheath, and the sharp edge qi instantly burst out, spreading towards the surroundings.

The long sword was unsheathed, Han Chen stepped on it, eight steps to catch the cicada, and the distance of more than ten meters directly crossed, and in an instant, he rushed to Li Zhan's body, and with a wave of his arm, a sword rose diagonally, slashing towards Li Zhan's arm.

"Arrogant boy, I'll let you know now what happened to you if you offend my Nan Luo Sect!"

With a burst of shouts, Li Zhan flashed Han Chen's sword to the side of his body, and then his body shook, and a sound of bones hitting sounded in his body, and his body was like a full bow, and he smashed towards Han Chen with a punch.

Han Chen's face was slightly cold, but he didn't intend to fight the other party, although his physical strength was far superior to the other party, but in the cultivation realm, he was too inferior, if he fought hard, he would definitely be the one who suffered.

As soon as his footsteps stepped on the ground, his figure flashed, flashing this punch, and at the same time, his wrist flickered, the sword momentum changed, and the sword light flickered, like a heavy rain, shrouded towards the other party.

But Li Zhan relied on his profound body technique and his strong strength to dissolve Han Chen's sharp sword.

The battle between the two was beyond everyone's expectations, there was no kind of amazing martial arts, and there was no strong outburst, some were just so fast that people were overwhelmed by the speed.

The speed of the two of them, whether it is the speed of their shots or the speed of their body shapes, is extremely fast, so fast that people can't really see it at all with their eyesight.

It's not that Han Chen and Li Zhan don't want to use powerful martial arts to defeat each other, but they are not sure.

The two of them can reach such a state at such an age, it can be said that they are both dragons and phoenixes among people, and they are rare people with outstanding qualifications.

With just a few moves, Han Chen knew that if he talked about strength, he was definitely not the opponent of this Li Zhan.

With his strong cultivation and strong physical strength, this Li Zhan's comprehensive strength is only afraid that he has reached the peak of the eight-star sword spirit.

And his current strength is at most only the middle stage of the eight-star sword spirit, if he adopts the hard-fought fighting style of the past, but only ten moves, he will definitely lose.

Therefore, Han Chen changed his fighting style and attacked quickly at an astonishing speed.

Lifting weights as lightly allowed Han Chen to hold a willow branch no matter what weight of weapon he was holding, swinging it at will, improving his speed of attack.

And lifting as light as a weight, is a deeper realm of lifting weight, it not only has the characteristics of lifting weight, but also has its own characteristics.

That is what allows Han Chen to have an amazing speed of attack, but also allows him to burst out with powerful power with every sword.

This is also his dependence.

The astonishing speed of the sword and the powerful sword power, when the two were combined, made Han Chen's strength rise directly, surpassing his own strength realm.

This is the increase in the realm of lightness.

And Li Zhan, after fighting Han Chen with a few moves, suddenly frowned, and instantly understood in his heart that he still underestimated the strength of the other party.

The astonishing speed of the sword made him have to lift all his mind and deal with it, but what really made him feel tricky was that Han Chen was able to maintain such an amazing sword speed while still being able to make each sword contain such a powerful power.

In this case, he didn't have the opportunity at all, and he didn't dare to use his hands to perform other martial arts, which made him feel extremely aggrieved.

On the wide street, the two figures changed rapidly, and the sword light and fist wind changed brightly and brightly.

At this time, in the battle circle, Li Zhan's face was extremely ugly, and he had already fought more than 180 moves at this time, and not only did he not have the slightest upper hand, but under the astonishing sword speed of the other party, he fell behind, which made him feel extremely ashamed.

After continuing to fight for thirty moves, Li Zhan finally couldn't bear it anymore, and exchanged a wound on his left chest for a chance to make a move.

"Get out of here!" (To be continued......)