"I'll challenge, Han Chen!"

Ye Youming's palm flipped over, and a sheathed long sword that exuded a dark luster appeared in his hand, his eyes raised, and his cold gaze shot straight at Han Chen like an ice thorn, and he said coldly.

Hearing Ye Youming's words, Han Chen's eyes flashed, and he secretly said 'sure enough' in his heart.

As early as a few days ago, when he killed Nie Wufeng, he was already ready to be retaliated by the Netherworld Sect, after all, together with Lin Qinghan and the others, more than twenty disciples had already died in the hands of Han Chen.

Being able to participate in the Nine Sects Competition shows that these twenty disciples are all key disciples in the Netherworld Sect, especially that Lin Qinghan and Nie Wufeng, who are second only to Ye Netherworld, the second and third people in the entire Netherworld Sect, but they were all killed by Han Chen, if they didn't even react like this, it would be really strange.

It's just that this Ye Nether's reaction was a little unexpected for him, and he was able to endure until today before he began to attack him.

"Maybe I want to solve myself and rush into the top three together, but it's a good calculation!"

With this in mind, Han Chen slowly got up and stood up, and jumped onto the martial arts platform.

"That day, Senior Brother Qinghan looked away, and I also looked away, I didn't expect you to be able to come this far!" Looking at Han Chen, who was standing casually in a green shirt, Ye Youming's gaze became even more gloomy, his palm pressed the sword, and his five fingers were slowly clasped.

"It's just that these are all walking on the corpses of my Nether Sect disciples and coming up!"

Hearing this, Han Chen's face did not change in the slightest, his arm was raised, and the wolf tooth sword appeared in his hand. Hold the hilt of your sword and unsheath it.

The cold and sharp long sword shone with an icy luster under the sunlight, and the blade trembled slightly, swinging a melodious sword chant.

"Those who kill will always be killed!"

In the sound of the sword, Han Chen's voice sounded.

"What a 'murderer, people will always kill'. Ye Youming's eyes were blazing with coldness, and his face was surging with murderous intent, looking a little hideous. 'I'm a young and cold, no-bladed junior brother. And more than a dozen disciples of my Netherworld Sect have been killed by you, today, I will come to a 'human constant killing'"

"Nether Sword Slash!"

With a burst of shouts, Ye Youming's body flashed. The long sword in his hand 'choked'. Out of the sheath. Turning into a cold cold light, it tore through the air and slashed towards Han Chen.

Han Chen's eyes flashed. The cold light emerged, Ye Youming wanted to kill him, why didn't he want to kill Ye Youming?

Killing one is killing, killing two is also killing, anyway, they have already formed a grudge with the Netherworld Sect, and they don't expect the other party to let themselves go, since that's the case, it doesn't hurt to kill one more.

Swish!

With a stroke of the arm, the long sword waved, the chill escaped, and the winter sword style swayed out, the heart was like hair, and the pitch-black sword like lightning suddenly slashed out.

Rumble!

With a bang, the two sword lights collided together, and they exploded together, setting off a gust of wind and stirring up.

Smashing Ye Nether's attack, before Han Chen could launch his offensive, with a 'whoosh', a figure had already rushed from the strong wind.

"Netherworld Three!"

The icy sword light, like a violent storm, pierced the air and shrouded towards Han Chen.

Han Chen's brows furrowed slightly, in fact, there was one thing he didn't understand.

When Ye Youming was competing with Snow Traceless, he completely showed the true cultivation realm of his two-star sword king in the later stage, not to mention, but also exposed the fingering and claw techniques that were equally powerful.

With such a method, in the two-star Sword King Realm, there is still a lot of deterrence, but for Han Chen, who also defeated a hundred miles and thousands of years old, there is not much of a threat.

After all, compared to Xue Wuxi, the three-star Sword King's mid-stage realm of Baili Qiantose is stronger, and Han Chen, who can defeat him, has no need to say his strength.

The gap between him and Han Chen, Ye Youming couldn't have seen it.

Moreover, when Han Chen was competing with Baili Chitose yesterday, the dual swordsmanship he displayed showed extremely powerful melee power.

But now Ye Youming actually gave up the long-range attack and quickly pounced, why?

It's just that now is the time for a fierce fight, and Han Chen can't be allowed to think about it.

With a twist of the wrist, the true element in the body was agitated, and with the unfolding of the sword style, it swayed out.

"Drifting snow!"

"Water cold!"

The sword light flickered, and the two mysteries in the "Cold Snow Sword Technique" were directly unleashed.

The snowflakes that exuded a sharp aura flew all over the sky, and with the sweep of the wind, they rose against the impact of the sword qi that came from the sky. At the same time, the white fog that emitted a thick cold air surged out like a landslide and tsunami.

Snort

The sword collided, and the terrifying power escaped, the air was cut and shattered, and sword marks of gullies several inches deep emerged from the floor.

Seeing that it was evenly matched again, Ye Youming's face suddenly became even more cold, and with a wave of his long sword, he smashed the strong wind that came from the impact, and then his body rushed and instantly rushed in front of Han Chen.

"Netherworld, desolate!"

The sword light flashed, and an astonishing edge emanated out, slashing towards Han Chen with a swing of the sword.

"Ghosted!"

At the same time, the five fingers of his left hand stretched out into claws, and one claw poked out, turning into a heavy claw shadow, enveloping Han Chen's head.

This kind of fighting method was used in the previous battle between Baili Chitose and Absolute Godless, but they didn't expect that this Ye Netherworld was actually learned and used now, and it was directly used.

However, Ye Youming's offensive was fierce, and Han Chen was not bad.

With a shake of his arm, the long sword waved, and the mountain slashing sword style came out, slashing towards Ye Youming's sword. At the same time, the five fingers of his left hand clenched into a fist and rushed towards the claw shadows in the sky.

Han Chen doesn't know any fist techniques, palm techniques, and even less fingering, what he relies on is his strong body, as well as terrifying physical strength, coupled with a keen soul perception, no matter how many claw shadows you have, covering the sky and the sun, Han Chen can also find out the essence of it.

With a 'bell', sparks flew everywhere, and the two long swords struck together, Han Chen's arm shook, and the power of the shock was instantly unloaded, and then without the slightest hesitation, the sword momentum changed. Greeted again.

It's just that he didn't expect that Ye Youming's reaction was also extremely fast, and he even swung his sword and slashed over.

Clang!

In a burst of sparks, the two swords clashed again.

"What a quick reaction speed!" Han Chen's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

"But in this way, the left hand claw skill will reveal flaws!"

The fist was agitated, like a boulder, and it was thrown directly into the shadow of the claws in the sky.

With a muffled sound, Ye Youming's complexion changed slightly, and he felt a sharp pain coming from his left hand. It's like that claw just now. Caught on a piece of steel.

"Claw to the mountain!"

The claw shadow in the sky dissipated, Ye Youming's left hand was withdrawn, and then it became a claw, and suddenly blasted out. Directly attacked Han Chen's chest.

There are no afterimages of this claw. There is also no terrible momentum. Some are just an unrivaled edge.

Han Chen's eyes flashed with coldness, and he sneered in his heart, fighting in close combat. He has never been afraid, especially this kind of hard-to-face fight, which he is good at.

"Crack the ice inch by inch, nine strength in one!"

The terrifying power was like a tidal wave, rolling and surging, one by one on the left arm, without even half a blink of an eye, the ninefold strength had been completely superimposed, fused as one.

With a 'buzz' sound, a dark cyan qi emerged, completely covering the entire left arm up to the shoulder.

The strength was agitated, and in the face of Ye Youying's attacking claw, Han Chen blasted out with a punch.

Rumble!

The terrifying shockwave swept away, and both of them couldn't help but retreat.

Knock knock knock

The soles of the feet fell to the ground, like the beating of war drums, which was deafening.

The two of them each withdrew three or four feet before stopping.

"It's so strong, if you don't guess wrong, the level of this claw martial arts that Ye Youming has learned is probably not much lower than the Zhen Sect Peerless Martial Arts in the Nine Great Sects, at least it is also a third- or fourth-grade martial arts at the ground level!" Feeling the slight numbness on his arm, Han Chen said secretly in his heart.

Although Han Chen's physical body had already been tempered to be extremely strong, the physical strength in his body was even more amazing. But cultivation to the realm and physical strength are not all of a martial artist.

A high-grade martial art can increase the strength of a martial artist several times.

Compared with the martial arts practiced by Ye Youming and the others, the "Ice Splitting Inch Strength" that can reach the first grade level of the ground level, the grade is too low, so that Han Chen's physical strength cannot be displayed to the maximum extent at all.

"If you have the opportunity in the future, you must find a martial art that is specially cultivated by martial artists!"

It's just that Han Chen didn't know at this time that compared to his surprise, Ye Youming's heart was even more shocked.

The so-called bystanders are just bystanders after all, and some of the feelings in them can only be known if you have experienced them yourself, and Ye Youming is like this now.

When he watched Han Chen and Baili Chitose fight yesterday, although he knew that Han Chen was not only practicing qi to improve his cultivation realm, but also a matter of physical cultivation.

But there are too few physical cultivators, and even if there is, it is only three or two small characters with a low realm and no climate at all.

A truly powerful body cultivator can't be seen at all.

Therefore, few people have a real concept of how strong a physical cultivator martial artist is, and Ye Youming is no exception.

In his opinion, there is nothing special about it.

But it was only at this time that he realized that he was a little wrong, the body cultivator was not not powerful, but he did not fight with him personally, and he would never be able to feel the feeling of directly dissolving the true yuan in his body with pure power.

"Han Chen, your strength is indeed a bit unexpected by me, and it makes me feel a little tricky!"

The two of them stood seven or eight feet apart, and after calming down the agitated aura in their bodies slightly, Ye Youming looked up at Han Chen and said coldly.

"But it's a pity that your strength has disappointed me a bit!" Han Chen said lightly.

"Sharp-toothed boy!" Hearing this, Ye Youming's eyes narrowed, and the eyes hidden behind his eyelids burst with an astonishing killing intent, "Originally, I wanted to wait until you were solved and challenge the godless before using it, but now it seems that it can't be hidden!"

Hearing Ye Youming's words, there was an uproar in the stands around him.

"No, is there any hidden means for Ye Youming?"

"Probably not, right? It's scary, isn't it?"

The cultivation of the peak realm of the two-star sword king is extremely powerful. The swordsmanship martial arts, claw martial arts, fingering martial arts, and endless methods that emerge have given people a strong shock.

Now that it has come to this point, it stands to reason that there should be nothing to hide, after all, other strengths are not low.

"Sure enough, there is still hiding!"

Han Chen's eyes also narrowed slightly, compared to everyone, he was not the slightest surprised.

Because when Ye Youming challenged him before, he had already guessed.

If there is still something hidden, how can Ye Youming dare to challenge himself?

It's just what kind of hole cards it is. actually made Ye Youming have thoughts such as challenging the absolute godlessness. I plan to hide it until then and use it!

"Netherworld!"

"One claw seals the sky!"

"A finger to the country!"

In the midst of people's thoughts, Ye Youming was already wielding his long sword and launching an offensive.

However, there was a lesson just now, and this time Ye Youming did not perform any more hard-hitting moves. After all, Han Chen's body was a strong force that belonged to a physical cultivator. It's a little too amazing.

A terrible sound of breaking the air sounded.

A terrifying sword light. From top to bottom, as if the mountain peak was shaking, it was slashed down.

A huge pitch-black True Yuan giant claw. Falling from the sky, as the sword light fell, it also bombarded down.

A huge True Yuan finger that was two or three zhang in size broke through the air and invaded towards Han Chen.

In this offensive, Ye Youming didn't spare the slightest hand, and all the swordsmanship martial arts, claw martial arts, and fingering martial arts he knew were all used.

The momentum is amazing.

Seeing this scene, Han Chen's eyes showed a trace of doubt, the so-called hidden means, is this?

However, doubts are doubts, but Han Chen did not dare to slack off, with a twist of his wrist, the long sword trembled, and three Thousand Han Sword styles came out.

Puff puff

Although the "Cold Snow Sword Technique" is only a second-grade swordsmanship martial arts, the power of the six-move arcane sword style should not be underestimated, especially the power of the last style, the sixth style, is completely not comparable to the first five styles, and has even surpassed the power that the second-grade martial arts of the ground level should have.

It's just that the result was unexpected by everyone.

The Thousand Cold Sword Style, which exuded an astonishing cold aura, was like a paper paste in front of Ye Youming's three attacks, trembling slightly, and instantly became dim, and then it was no longer able to continue, and with a fierce shock, it collapsed directly and shattered.

Seeing this scene, Han Chen's brows furrowed tightly, his soul perception had always been shrouded in all directions, and the scene of the collapse of the Thousand Han Sword just now naturally did not escape his soul perception.

In the eyes of others, the Thousand Han Sword Style was not powerful enough to shake these three offensives at all, and then the collapse that was directly suppressed dissipated.

But Han Chen could see it clearly. Before the Thousand Han Sword Style collided with these three attacks at all, it quickly became dim and collapsed.

Whew

The strong wind was blowing, and Han Chen couldn't be allowed to think too much, the earth-shattering sword light, the True Yuan Giant Claw, and the True Yuan Giant Finger had already broken through the air and attacked vigorously.

Looking up at these three attacks, it was too late to continue to resist now, and Han Chen didn't dare to slack off, the soles of his feet were on the ground a little, and with a step, the phantom step unfolded, and the afterimage lingered, and he retreated at an extremely fast speed.

Thundered

At the moment when Han Chen retreated, the three attacks fell down, and in the deafening loud noise, the afterimage that had not yet dissipated was instantly torn to pieces.

Dust rose everywhere, rubble splattered, and a hole as deep as two zhang and more than ten zhang in size emerged.

"Han Chen, I admit that your strength is a little beyond my expectations, but you can't escape!"

Looking at Han Chen, who quickly retreated and dodged this round of attack, Ye Youming did not have the slightest loss on his face.

If it were so easy to solve, it wouldn't be fun.

The voice fell, and with a flick of his arm, he slashed out a shocking sword light again.

"Netherworld!"

At the same time, his left hand also blasted out a claw and a finger one after another.

"One claw seals the sky!"

"A finger to the country!"

The same offensive has not changed in the slightest from before, and even the direction of the offensive has not changed in the slightest.

The earth-shattering sword light and the True Yuan Giant Claw descended from the sky, completely enveloping Han Chen. The True Yuan Giant Finger broke through the air and attacked, blocking Han Chen's other ways, and he had to retreat.

"Netherworld!"

"One claw seals the sky!"

"A finger to the country!"

In the midst of people's thoughts, Ye Youming was already wielding his long sword and launching an offensive.

However, there was a lesson just now, this time Ye Youming did not perform any more hard-hitting moves, after all, the strong power in Han Chen's body that belonged to the physical cultivation martial artist was really a little too amazing.

A terrible sound of breaking the air sounded.

A shocking sword light, from top to bottom, as if the mountain peak was shaking, slashed down.

A huge pitch-black True Yuan giant claw fell from the sky, and as the sword light fell, it also bombarded down.

A huge True Yuan finger that was two or three zhang in size broke through the air and invaded towards Han Chen.

In this offensive, Ye Youming didn't spare the slightest hand, and all the swordsmanship martial arts, claw martial arts, and fingering martial arts he knew were all used.

The momentum is amazing.

Seeing this scene, Han Chen's eyes showed a trace of doubt, the so-called hidden means, is this?

However, doubts are doubts, but Han Chen did not dare to slack off, with a twist of his wrist, the long sword trembled, and three Thousand Han Sword styles came out.

Puff puff

Although the "Cold Snow Sword Technique" is only a second-grade swordsmanship martial arts, the power of the six-move arcane sword style should not be underestimated, especially the power of the last style, the sixth style, is completely not comparable to the first five styles, and has even surpassed the power that the second-grade martial arts of the ground level should have.

It's just that the result was unexpected by everyone.

The Thousand Cold Sword Style, which exuded an astonishing cold aura, was like a paper paste in front of Ye Youming's three attacks, trembling slightly, and instantly became dim, and then it was no longer able to continue, and with a fierce shock, it collapsed directly and shattered.

Seeing this scene, Han Chen's brows furrowed tightly, his soul perception had always been shrouded in all directions, and the scene of the collapse of the Thousand Han Sword just now naturally did not escape his soul perception. (To be continued......)