In the field, the two voices changed rapidly, the fist shadows were heavy, and the leg shadows brought up a series of afterimages, which could not be seen really, the sound of 'bang bang' continued to sound, the energy burst out, the earth exploded, and a large piece of gravel was shot out, such a momentum, even if it was a three-star sword spirit, it was impossible to get close.

After a moment of fighting, the two of them had already made nearly a hundred moves.

Suddenly, Mu Bei's body was shaped like a bow, and a golden halo suddenly appeared in his right fist, as if it was made of gold, exuding endless fierce momentum.

"The Mystery of the Three Desolations - The Three Desolations Are Annihilated!"

With a burst of applause, the golden luster emitted from the fist instantly doubled, exploding the air, and smashing towards Han Chenhong.

At the same time, Han Chen did not slack off in the slightest, his waist straightened, his left foot twisted on the ground, twisted his waist and turned across, and the strong force was like a river, surging in the flesh and blood in his body, and instantly poured into his right arm.

With a grip of five fingers, with a 'boom', the air in the palm of the palm was pinched, and the dark blue gang qi appeared, reaching the right arm and shoulder, like a giant's arm.

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

With a low shout, the Xuan Cyan Gang Qi instantly soared, and it slammed towards Mu Bei's blasting fist.

In the continuous sound of air explosions, the two fists that emitted this golden yellow and dark blue collided violently.

Boom!

Like a meteorite falling to the ground, it erupted with a deafening loud sound, and the powerful impact force exploded, and the ground was like a wave tumbling over, and then it exploded violently, and suddenly burst out at any time.

The two of them shook their bodies, waved their palms together, smashed the gravel, and stomped the soles of their feet on the ground. The figure quickly exploded backwards and retreated.

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal

The two of them each retreated more than ten zhang before they stopped the force of the shock.

At this time, the two looked at each other more than 30 zhang apart, and the center of the two was a pit that was three or four meters deep and more than 20 zhang in size.

The power of the two of them with one punch is so strong.

Whew

Ignoring the shocking hole, the two stared at each other tightly, full of vigilance in their hearts at the same time. I was even more shocked.

Mu Bei was shocked by Han Chen's strength. Although he had overestimated Han Chen's strength as much as possible, he still didn't expect to be so strong.

Every punch and leg was heavy, and his body was even stronger, making him feel like he was fighting an iron man. Even if the true element in the body is surging rapidly. Activates qi and blood. But I still feel my hands and feet slightly numb.

The most important thing is the punch just now, which is the Aoyi boxing style in the low-level martial arts boxing method "Three Desolations Fist Strength" that he practiced, which is extremely powerful. Unexpectedly, Han Chen actually resisted.

At this moment, Mu Bei finally became completely vigilant, because he knew that if he despised the strength that the latter had just shown, he would be the one who died.

Compared with Mu Bei, Han Chen's heart sighed helplessly.

His physical body is strong, and his physical strength is comparable to that of a half-step sword spirit, but if it is a close combat, the strength of 120,000 will explode, which is enough for him to fight with the four-star sword spirit without falling behind, after all, ordinary qi martial artists do not have such terrifying physical strength.

Coupled with "Column and Inch Strength", at the critical moment, his physical strength turned into a nine-fold superposition, which can instantly increase 120,000 jin to 180,000 jin.

180,000 catties, which may be terrifying. Even if it was a small mountain, Han Chen could smash it with a single punch.

But such a strong punch, facing Mu Bei, did not take advantage of it in the slightest.

Although the latter does not have a strong physical strength, the power of the Aoyi Fist style of the ground-level martial arts fist method "Three Desolation Fist Strength" is not inferior to the 180,000 jin huge power of Han Chen's punch.

"We can't drag it out any longer, we have to fight quickly!" Taking a deep breath and calming down the churning qi and blood in his body, Han Chen said secretly in his heart.

From the previous appearance, to now, it has been more than half a pillar of incense, and it is extremely unfavorable to yourself to drag it out.

The right arm was raised, the five fingers were slightly bent, and with a slight shot, not far away, the Mo Han Sword that nailed a three-star sword spirit to the big tree trembled slightly, and immediately as if it was held by an invisible big hand, it suddenly flew out and shot towards Han Chen.

Grab it with five fingers and grasp it in your hand.

Physical strength is not all of Han Chen's strength, cultivation realm plus physical strength is Han Chen's true strength.

Holding the Mo Han Sword in his hand, the broken clothes on Han Chen's body were windless and automatic, slapping on his body, making a snapping sound.

'Boom', the already strong momentum, is once again elevated.

On the other side, Mu Bei's pupils shrank slightly, his eyes flashed, and he was slightly silent, and then he flipped over his cane and took out a giant sword that was two meters long and palm wide.

"He didn't even exert his full strength just now!" Looking at the giant sword in Mu Bei's hand, Han Chen's eyes froze, and he said secretly in his heart.

The strong wind blew, and a fallen leaf fluttered with the wind, swept through the air, and when it passed between the two of them, the 'poof' collapsed and turned into powder.

The collapse of the fallen leaves was like a horn, and Han Chenhe's gaze froze, without the slightest warning, his body was vertical, and he rushed towards the other party again.

Swish!

On the way, Han Chen's arm shook continuously, and he instantly slashed out three swords, the three swords were all winter sword style, and the pitch-black sword was in the shape of a pin, slashing towards Mubei.

"Carving insect skills!"

"Feihong Three Swords Style!" Mu Bei snorted coldly, his thick arm swung out, and the giant sword swung forward at an extremely fast speed.

In an instant, three sword rays shot out, bombarded with three pitch-black sword rays, and both of them canceled out.

Han Chen's pupils shrank slightly, "Lifting weights is like a light realm!"

He didn't expect that Mu Bei had also comprehended the realm of weightlifting, which was the first martial artist he had met so far who had comprehended this realm.

Before, the latter waved the three swords in an instant, and the aura emitted, Han Chen could be sure that it was the realm of lifting weights as lightly, although the comprehension was not thorough enough, and it only reached the mid-stage realm, but it also made Han Chen vigilant.

Because he knows very well that the weightlifting realm is the increase in strength.

At this moment, Han Chen's mind was completely condensed. Thinking about nothing, the soul power shrinks, covering only a radius of ten meters, bringing everything into perception, and the eyesight and ear power are also raised to the limit.

Sonorous!

The two quickly approached, and the long swords collided, erupting with a piercing sound.

At this moment, both of them showed extremely strong combat awareness and experience, and their bodies moved at the same time, while unloading the power of the shock. Continue to attack the other side.

"Damn it!" saw the two men in the middle of the battle. Ouyang Shu, who was not far away, immediately cursed in a low voice, he didn't expect Han Chen's strength to be so strong.

Seeing Han Chenqiang, he was angry and angry in his heart. Looking at Mubei. couldn't help but curse secretly. "What a crap!"

At this moment, his complexion changed slightly, and then a look of surprise followed. Emerging from the depths of his eyes, he opened his palm, and looked at the communication sword in his hand, which was already soaked with sweat and palms, and his face showed excitement.

He immediately raised his head and looked at Han Chen, with a cold look on his face, "What about genius?

In the field, the sound of 'sonorous' sounded endlessly.

The speed of both of them was extremely fast, and they could only see a trace of afterimage, and they couldn't see their moves clearly.

It seems that the two seem to be evenly divided, but only the two of them know their own situation.

Looking at Han Chen, who was faster than the other, and the sword was faster than the other, at this time, Mu Bei's heart was extremely shocked, he didn't expect that in the case of taking out the giant sword, in the face of Han Chen, instead of taking advantage of the slightest, he gradually fell behind, and now he was suppressed by the other party.

Actually, there is nothing surprising about this.

Han Chen's own physical strength is 120,000 catties, and the weight of the Mo Han Sword is also 30,000 catties, even if it is an ordinary sword, the strength is 150,000 catties.

With such a strong force, unless Mu Bei uses the mysterious fist style of "Three Desolations Fist", he will not be able to resist it at all.

That's a point. As for the second point, it lies in the comprehension of the realm of weightlifting.

Han Chen had already comprehended the peak realm, compared to Mubei's mid-stage realm, it was two small realms higher, and the speed of the sword was naturally much faster.

The strength is not as strong as the opponent, and the speed of the sword is not as fast as the opponent.

It has long been the case that Mubei was suppressed at this time.

If it goes on like this, it won't be long before Mubei will be defeated, and defeat means death.

Thinking of this, Mu Bei's heart was shocked, and he naturally didn't want to die. The stronger the strength, the more life is cherished.

This is especially true for Mu Bei, who is only in his thirties and has reached the Sword Spirit Realm.

His eyes sank, and his heart instantly made a decision.

"Drink!" With a loud shout, his eyes held the sword in both hands, the true yuan in his body surged, and a sword slashed horizontally, slashing at the pitch-black Mo Han sword.

Clang!

There was a loud bang.

The power of Mu Bei's sword was full of thirty percent under the explosion of Zhen Yuan, Han Chen's face changed, and he was quickly thrown backwards in shock.

A sword forced Han Chen back, and Mu Bei also shot back a few feet, and at the same time, his mind moved, and the true yuan in his body was surging, and he followed an unfamiliar route and started running.

With the reversal of Zhenyuan, Mu Bei's complexion on the surface of his body quickly turned red, his face was hideous, and the roots and green tendons suddenly rose up, as if he was suffering extremely pain.

At this moment, the aura of the four-star sword spirit on his body trembled slightly, and it actually slowly strengthened.

"True Yuan Burning Secret Method!"

Seeing the strangeness on Mu Bei's body, Han Chen's pupils shrank tightly, and he instantly understood the latter's intentions.

Gritting his teeth, Han Chen absolutely couldn't let Mu Bei succeed.

However, at this moment, whether it is the mystical sword style of "Winter Sword Technique" or "Ice Splitting Inch Strength", it can no longer play a role.

Fortunately, in addition to the first time, Han Chen also has a strong hole card.

The soles of his feet kicked the ground, the earth shattered, and he immediately stopped retreating, and then his knees bent slightly, and his body leaped vertically, and Han Chen rushed towards Mu Bei at an extremely fast speed.

Looking at Han Chen, who rushed over in a hurry, a cold smile appeared on Mu Bei's red face, he naturally wouldn't let Han Chen get closer, and as soon as the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, he exploded backwards at an extremely fast speed, trying to pull away and buy time.

Han Chen's face was grim, without the slightest hint of panic.

With a palm of his hand, he put the Mo Han Sword into the empty ring, and then put his hands together in front of his chest, slowly forming a strange seal knot.

"You're crazy" Seeing the knots formed by Han Chen's hands, the smile on Mu Bei's face instantly froze, and he turned to a frightened roar on his face

"Impossible? You want to say that this move, I should only have one power, right?" Han Chen, whose black pupils instantly turned purple, said softly.

Indeed, according to Ouyang Shu and Li San's descriptions when they fought with Han Chen before, they had a more thorough understanding of Han Chen's information, and they were naturally even more sad about such a magical martial art as Purple Pupil.

Through the descriptions of Ouyang Shu and others, Han Chen should indeed only have one power, and if he did it again, his soul would be exhausted and his life would be in danger.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, I can't only use this trick once!"

"Purple pupils!"

With a soft drink, the purple light in Han Chen's eyes instantly burst out, turning into purple smoke, and the earth shattered, sweeping everything, and spreading towards the surroundings at an extremely fast speed.

Before the purple smoke touched Mu Bei, at this time, Han Chen's purple mang, which had not yet faded, instantly burst into flames again.

"Purple pupils!"

"Purple pupils!"

Just as the first purple smoke touched Mu Bei's body and penetrated through, the second purple smoke instantly condensed and spread, penetrating through Mu Bei's body again in Mu Bei's gaze full of endless pain and fear.

But it wasn't over yet, the next breath, a third purple smoke, approached, piercing through his body without hindrance.

Although Mu Bei of the four-star sword spirit realm is already very strong in cultivation, and his resistance to the purple pupil is also greater, but the three purple pupils in the north are intended to attack.

Quantitative changes caused qualitative changes, his soul was finally hit hard, and the endless pain made his mind chaotic, and for a while, the true yuan that was running in his body was instantly chaotic.

As a secret method, the "True Yuan Burning Secret Method" is successfully used, which will naturally enhance its strength, but if it is affected halfway and the True Yuan loses control, it will cause a backlash.

burst

At this time, Mu Bei was in such a situation, opening his mouth and spurting out several mouthfuls of blood.

"Ah" But in this regard, he had no time to care about it at all, the soul impact of the three purple pupils made his soul extremely seriously damaged, and the intense and severe pain made him, a four-star sword spirit realm powerhouse, unable to bear it, and broke out into a terrible scream.

Call!

Looking at Mu Bei who was wailing to himself, Han Chen finally breathed a heavy sigh of relief, at this time, Mu Bei was no longer afraid at all, and wanted to kill him, but he just raised his hand.

Feeling the faint feeling of dizziness in his brain, Han Chen couldn't help but shake his head.

The strength of killing those seven three-star sword spirits before had already been cast once, and at this time, it had been cast three times.

It can be said that at this time, his soul power has been almost consumed.

After taking a few deep breaths back and forth, feeling the dizziness in his brain weaken a little, Han Chen raised his head and looked at Mu Bei, his eyes overflowing with coldness.

After fighting for so long, it's finally time to end.

Thinking of this, Han Chen couldn't help but turn his head to look at Ouyang Shu not far away.

Suddenly, he was slightly stunned, and saw Ouyang Shu at this time with a cold smile on his face, looking at himself as if he was looking at a dead man.

Han Chen's brows furrowed slightly, he didn't know what Lu Dao was for, and he had an ominous premonition in his heart.

Regardless of whether this ominous premonition is true or not, in short, it is inevitable that you will have a long dream, so you can quickly kill these two people and leave quickly.

Thinking of this, Han Chen was about to make a move.

It's just that the next moment, an aura like an abyss like a rainbow, like a mountain hanging high, quickly galloped from a distance.

"Han Chen, you really make Mu easy to find!" A voice that was indifferent and full of endless coldness slowly came from the sky in the distance.

Hearing this voice, Han Chen's pupils constricted, the size of a needle, and he instantly guessed the identity of the person who came.

"Half-step Sword Emperor, Mu Lu!" (To be continued......)