Chapter 805: A battle comparable to the Sword King Realm!

At the same time that Wei Qing killed Liang Kun, Xiao Bieli, Hua Qingwu and others also entered the end.

Boom

The sharp sword light widened, and the blood sprayed, and the remaining few Netherworld Sect disciples fell in a pool of blood.

Looking at the Netherworld Sect and the others, who had lost their vitality and were already dead, Feng Ming and Wei Qing quickly leaned over, "How are you doing?"

"It's just a few minor injuries, not in the way!" Xiao Beili breathed a sigh of relief, suppressed the weakness in his body due to the excessive consumption of true yuan, and strengthened his mind to respond.

Hua Qingwu and the three of them also nodded lightly, indicating that it was no big deal.

Clang!

Hearing this, Feng Ming was about to say something, when suddenly, a roaring sound suddenly sounded, and everyone's eardrums were swollen and stinging.

Immediately afterwards, an incomparably strong wind swept and raged.

"Retreat, Retreat"

Feng Ming's pupils suddenly contracted, his face was full of horror, he burst into a shout, without the slightest hesitation, stomped on the ground under his feet, and retreated backwards.

At the same time, Hua Qingwu, Xiao Bieli and the others were also pale, and quickly burst back.

The strong wind turned into an invisible shock wave, and the land within a radius of 100 meters was completely covered, the earth cracked, and the sharp gravel tore through the air like raindrops, bringing a terrible sound of breaking the sky, splashing out in all directions.

Although Feng Ming and the others were fast, they were still caught up by the gravel.

Everyone didn't dare to slack off, the true yuan surged, the long sword in his hand danced, and the sword light flickered. Turning into a sword curtain, completely enveloping the front of him.

Bell, bell, bell

The gravel slammed into the sword curtain, sparks flew in all directions, and a continuous sound of fine iron clashing erupted.

"What a strong force!"

Gravel is just gravel after all, and when it hits the sword curtain, it is instantly shattered by the fierce sword light. It's just that the strength that erupted shocked everyone.

Every piece of gravel, the strength that erupted from every impact, was comparable to the full force of a Nine-Star Sword Spirit Realm martial artist.

With the strength of their half-step Sword King mid-stage realm, the full strength of the nine-star sword spirit realm martial artist struck. For them. Naturally, I won't pay attention to it, but the amount of rubble is too much, and it is so dense and constantly impacted. The strength that erupted. But it's still amazing.

The crowd retreated. While swinging his sword, he blocked the oncoming gravel from smashing and smashing, and the sound of 'bell bell' rubble exploded. Continuous.

After just two or three breaths, several people's arms were already a little numb from the shock.

However, fortunately, the speed of several people was extremely fast, and after blocking the impact of several waves of gravel, they had retreated to a distance of thousands of meters, to the edge of the small valley, and at this point, everyone was out of the impact range of rubble.

In the fierce battle with the Netherworld Sect before, everyone had already consumed a lot, and now after the impact of this gravel, the true yuan in the body was almost exhausted, and there was not much left.

At this time, when they stopped, the eight of them were all pale, and they couldn't help but gasp for breath.

Bell, bell, bell

The deafening sound of the fine iron clashing sounded continuously, and every time the exchange sounded, a strong shock wave would spread, raging the earth, dust flying all over the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and sharp gravel seemed to be endless, constantly shooting towards the surroundings.

"So strong"

"What level of strength have these two people reached?"

Looking up at the two figures that were constantly flickering in the dust, everyone was connected to reveal a deep shock.

Lin Qinghan is very strong, and everyone knows very well in their hearts, after all, the other party has been famous for a long time, and the disciples of the Netherworld Sect are ranked third, and the name of the blood sword is enough to explain it.

What level Han Chen's strength has reached, although everyone still doesn't know, but there is no doubt that it is also amazingly strong, and it can be seen from his several shots.

The half-step sword king was in his hands, and there was no threat at all, and with a wave of his hand, he could easily defeat and kill.

It's just that everyone never thought that the strength of these two people would be so strong.

The terrifying aura, the astonishing might, and the strong wind that continued to rage and sweep made everyone feel powerless.

"Originally, I wanted to help Han Chen, but now it seems that I don't need it," Xiao Beili said with a wry smile.

Hearing this, the others were silent.

The battle between these two people was not at all within their reach, and they couldn't even get close.

What an irony this is for everyone who is also a half-step sword king.

It's just that everyone knows very well that it's not that they're too weak, it's that the strength of these two people is too strong

A small valley, in a dusty battle circle.

Clang!

The two long swords, which exuded an endless sharp aura, tore through the air and slammed into each other fiercely, sparks bursting out, setting off an astonishing shockwave that slammed into all directions.

As soon as Han Chen's soles stepped on the ground, the cracked earth shattered in an instant, and the soles of his feet sank deeply, reaching up to his ankles, and then his body was vertical, and he burst back behind him.

"It's so strong, this Lin Qinghan's strength is definitely not the peak of the half-step Sword King!" Han Chen's eyes were sharp, and through the mist-like dust, he stared closely at Lin Qinghan, who was also retreating, and affirmed in his heart: "Sword King Realm, this Lin Qinghan's strength is comparable to that of a one-star Sword King!"

Compared with Han Chen, Lin Qinghan was even more shocked in his heart at this time, his own strength, he naturally knew very well, although because of his lack of background, he failed to condense the sword fetus and enter the Sword King realm. But his strength is no weaker than that of a one-star sword king.

But this Han Chen, who fought with him for hundreds of moves, did not fall behind at all, which made him not surprised.

At the age of seventeen or eighteen, reaching the Sword King Realm is already shocking enough, but now, the fact is that this Han Chen has not only reached the half-step Sword King Realm, but is even comparable to a one-star Sword King.

Seventeen or eighteen-year-old one-star sword king!!

Thinking of this, Lin Qinghan's face suddenly turned cold, he must not be allowed to live, otherwise it will be a great threat to this Nine Sects competition, and even to the entire Netherworld Sect.

Boom!

The soles of his feet landed, Lin Qinghan slammed his feet on the ground, and the ground with a radius of five meters instantly dented, and then exploded.

With a loud bang, Lin Qinghan turned into an afterimage, pierced the air, and rushed towards Han Chen.

"Beacon Slash!"

With a burst of shouts, the aura on Lin Qinghan's body was raised to the peak, and the dark red long sword in his hand, with the sound of 'bear', burned into flames, the flames were like blades, turning into a five-meter-long flame long sword, and slashed towards Han Chen in the air.

Snort

The terrifying energy tore the air to pieces, and the dust in the sky was also forcibly cut under this sword.

Han Chen's eyes were sharp, his feet were on the ground, he didn't retreat or dodge, his wrist flicked, and the wolf's tooth sword burst out with a cold luster, amazing energy, with it as the center, swept away in all directions, and the dust within a radius of ten meters was awe-inspiring.

"Cut the mountain!"

Han Chen stepped forward, and the wolf tooth sword rose from the bottom to the top, facing Lin Qinghan. (To be continued......)

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