Chapter 413: You Don't Have a Chance!

Han Chen's figure flashed, and the strong wind on his face blew the hair on his forehead backwards, revealing a pair of his dark eyes.

Looking at the black sword in front of him that was directly shattered by a single touch, Han Chen's heart couldn't help but sigh lightly.

The Winter One Style is the first move of the Cold Snow Sword Technique, and it is also the one sword style that Han Chen has mastered the deepest.

The power of this style is also beyond doubt, when he was in the Demon Beast Mountain Range, Guiguzi just relied on this style to instantly kill the fourth-order peak, comparable to the Cangshui Golden Ape of the Sword King Realm.

It's just that Han Chen also understands in his heart that if he wants to reach that level of the power of the Winter Style, he needs strong strength to support it.

Rindong was defeated with one touch, and he couldn't even block a point, not because the power of this style was not enough, but because his strength was not strong enough, and he was far from being able to fully exert the power of this style.

"Hehe, earth-level martial arts, but that's it!" Seeing that the black sword was so unbearable, it collapsed instantly with just one touch, Yue Shan's heart, which was still a little uneasy, instantly let go, and immediately sneered.

"Han Chen, hand over the Ground Rank Martial Arts, it's still too late to capture you, after returning to the sect, the two of us can intercede for you, so as to avoid some pain!" At this time, Yan Liu also stared at Han Chen with blazing eyes, and shouted.

Hearing the words of the two, Han Chen just sneered, but he didn't pay attention to it at all. The collapse of the Winter Style had long been expected by him, after all, no matter how strong the Winter was, it was only the first of the six types of the Mystic Sword Style, and his cultivation realm was also the main reason for restricting its power.

But the collapse of the bitter winter. It doesn't mean that Han Chen doesn't have the power to resist, the remaining two styles are the real confrontation of this arcane move.

Call!

The icy cold wind swept the whole field, and in the cold wind, the snowflakes the size of goose feathers fell in a flutter, and the sharp breath emanated from the snowflakes, stirring each other, and crushing everything in the place.

In the moment of winter's collapse, the snow also pounced. and the golden sword and cyan sword that were slightly dimmed. Bang banged together.

If the Winter One Style is an extremely condensed single attack sword style, then the Flying Snow One Style is the group attack sword style that fills the sky.

The snowflakes in the sky, swept by the cold wind, are like thousands of sharp swords. With the momentum of rain falling on the earth. All of them bombarded the golden sword and cyan sword.

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Time. The sound of sword clashing continued to resound in the field.

Although the snowflakes in the sky are extremely sharp, the 'Golden Sword Slash' and 'Aoki Slash' are not ordinary arcane moves.

"Jin Yao Sword Technique" and "Wood Burning Knife Technique" are all martial arts of the local class. Although Yan Liu's cultivation was a broken part, the mystical moves in them were all out-and-out arcane moves in the ground-level martial arts, and their power was naturally not to be underestimated.

Under the invasion of snowflakes in the sky, the golden sword light and cyan sword light continued to make a crisp sound like a real sword strike, and the color was slowly dimming, but the speed was extremely slow, and there was no sign of collapse.

According to this trend, when all the snowflakes in the sky are exhausted, at most they can only consume some power of these two styles, and they will not be able to stop them at all.

But fortunately, the flying snow style finally blocked it a little bit, and the time for this breath was enough.

The next moment, the thick white fog that manifested the water chill immediately after the flying snow bombarded it at this moment, with the momentum of a flash flood and a tsunami rolling upside down.

In an instant, the place of confrontation was completely shrouded in white mist.

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Vaguely, I could only see dazzling lights and shadows constantly shining and emerging in the white mist, and the sound of gold and iron clashing like rain falling on the eaves of the house, resounded continuously.

Seeing this scene, Han Chen, Yan Liu, and Yue Shan all flashed their eyes, but they all slowed down their figures, and at this time, there was a white mist between the two sides, as long as they passed through the white mist, they could reach each other's side.

But at this moment, the situation in the white fog is obviously not good, and at this time, no one dares to rush in. After all, no one would joke with their lives.

Even Han Chen, who possessed a cold spirit body and was not afraid of the invasion of cold air, was looking at the thick white mist with his eyes full of surprise at this moment.

Although he was not afraid of the invasion of the cold qi of the white mist, the strong energy that escaped from time to time at this moment made his heart roar wildly.

In the suspicious gazes of the three of them, the next moment, the white mist suddenly trembled.

Rumble!

With a deafening sound, the white mist collapsed and burst like a huge foam.

Snort

The fierce hurricane was wrapped in fierce energy, and suddenly shot towards the surroundings.

A fierce aura broke through the air and attacked towards Han Chen, at this time, Han Chen was rushing towards the front at an extremely fast speed, but he didn't have time to dodge at all. Then I saw that energy slashing directly across Han Chen's face.

Poof!

A wisp of crimson blood slowly seeped out from Han Chen's face, and then flowed down.

Feeling the pain coming from his face, Han Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, although his body flickered without the slightest pause, but then Han Chen was much more cautious.

As soon as his mind moved, a keen soul perception rushed out from the center of his eyebrows, spreading rapidly to the surroundings, and the keen soul perception captured all the changes around him, and then fed back into his mind.

At the same time, Han Chen's empty left index finger and middle finger rose together and pointed out in front of him.

Puff puff

With each of Han Chen's fingers, a burst of energy collapsed and shattered.

As for how strong his physical body was, Han Chen knew very well that with the improvement of the realm of the Yama Emperor's Quenching Body Sutra, it was not only his physical strength that would be improved.

Now, the strength of his physical body is comparable to steel, and an ordinary sword will not have the slightest effect at all. Although it is not invulnerable, it is invulnerable. But it's not a problem.

But even so, in the face of that strength, it was still unhindered to draw a hole, which shows the sharpness of that energy.

Fortunately, this energy is only from the face, if it is from the throat and the lower yin? If that is the case, then the fun will be great.

Fortunately, the speed of these energies is not fast, and they are not very strong.

Under Han Chen's soul perception, all the trajectories of his strength were captured clearly, and then he gathered on his fingers with his physical strength and forcibly bombarded them. can easily defeat it.

After blocking the invasion of energy. Han Chen couldn't help but exhale lightly, and then looked up.

At this time, I saw that the front was foggy, with mud debris, dead branches and leaves, and dust dancing wildly in the sky, like a rare fog. Completely obscuring people's view. But in addition to the energy of the sky. There is no other abnormality.

"Isn't it evenly divided? Han Chen's heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

For this result, although Han Chen was a little surprised, it was quite acceptable. After all, the power of the three types of winter to explode together. He'd experienced it firsthand.

Under the joint efforts of Yan Liu and the others, although even the Nine-Star Sword Realm could not compete with them, it was only possible with the full efforts of the two of them.

Although the offensive of the two of them before was very powerful, don't forget, that Yan Liuke still has hidden strength, and the 'Golden Sword Slash' is just a display in the eight-star sword soldier realm.

Although the difference between eight stars and nine stars is only one star level, it is a world of difference. In this way, the power of the two joining forces is naturally greatly reduced.

The sword rays and swords that the two of them urged were comparable to the full force of the nine-star swordsman's blow. And in the face of the Winter Three Styles, which are also comparable to the full force of the nine-star swordsman, it is not surprising that there is an equal game.

Feeling that there was nothing else in the fog except for the endless scattered energy, Han Chen also relaxed.

Then the amount of soul power spread like a tide, quickly spreading to the surroundings.

Now that the first confrontation has ended, although it doesn't seem to have much advantage, but in the evenly split game, Han Chen already has the advantage, after all, his strength is already lower than the other two.

Although the environment at this time was extremely harsh, for Han Chen, who had soul perception, the initiative of the battle was already in his hands. Now, he's going to make the most of his strengths to pull the scale of victory to his side.

The next moment, Han Chen's eyes flashed, and Yan Liu's figure was clearly fed back into his mind through soul perception.

Now that he knew the location of the two of them, Han Chen was immediately absent, and the soles of his feet stepped on the ground fiercely, and with a 'bang', the strong physical strength gushed out from the soles of his feet, directly shattering the ground inch by inch, and then his body flashed, and he rushed directly into the fog where he couldn't see his fingers

Not far from Han Chen, Yue Shan's face was full of gloomy color, and the thick purple knife in his right hand was wildly waved by him, and because the speed was too fast, it seemed that there were hundreds of purple knives enveloping him.

Through the gaps occasionally revealed by the knife curtain, it can be seen that at this time, there were obviously a few more openings on Yue Shan's originally neat tight-fitting suit, and the red blood seeped out, dyeing his clothes bright red.

One after another sharp energy shot continuously, but they were all blocked by him with a purple knife.

The "bell bell" energy bombarded the purple knife body, making a series of fine iron clashing sounds, endlessly.

"Damn, how can these energies be so strong!" Yue Shan gritted his teeth and roared angrily feeling the force of the shock that kept surging from the knife's body.

Originally, he didn't care much about the energy that escaped from him, but the few wounds on his body made him vigilant, and he had to swing his knife to block them all.

It's just that although these don't seem to be powerful, the strength is extremely heavy, and his entire right arm is a little numb from the shock.

"Hold on, we're not having a good time now, then Han Chen must be even more sad, and looking at his face before, it's obvious that the true qi in his body has been exhausted. At this time, Yan Liu on the side said loudly.

Compared with Yue Shan's embarrassed appearance, Yan Liu seemed much more at ease, and the clothes on his body changed with his shape, swaying and dancing lightly, without a trace of tattere. The golden long sword trembled slightly, crushing all the strength of that sword.

"When these energies dissipate, it will be possible to capture Han Chen and return to the sect!" Saying this, Yan Liu's seriousness flashed with a cold light.

Han Chen's strength was a little unexpected, he didn't expect that the other party would only rely on the strength of the five-star sword master realm to resist the mystical moves performed by the two of them, and it was an equal game.

This is really a little difficult for Yan Liu to accept, even if he hides his strength, but the power of a sword is not something that ordinary people can resist, not to mention that the other party is still a kid in the sword master realm.

Hearing Yan Liu's words, Yue Shan's eyes also flashed with a ruthless look, for Han Chen, he couldn't wait to eat his flesh and blood raw.

The strongest sword that took a lot of true yuan to cast, Aoki Slash Style, was actually broken by the other party, doesn't this mean that he is inferior to the other party, which is unacceptable for him who is proud of himself.

"Later, I will definitely crush his limbs inch by inch!" Yue Shan opened his mouth and let out a low roar.

"Hehe, I'm afraid you won't have a chance!"

At the moment when Yue Shan's voice fell, a light laugh sounded in his ears. (To be continued......)

PS: (The second shift is delivered, Thirteen is now at Auntie's house, and I'm going back soon, so the third one is probably a little later, and it won't come out until about seven o'clock, wait a minute!!)