Chapter 157: Hidden Strength, Critical Situation
The wind was strong and the yellow sand was all over the sky.
Everywhere you look, there is a red and yellow color, and the vision is blurred.
"Ahem" filled the air with dust, so that Han Chen and the others couldn't help but hide their faces and cough.
On the endless wasteland, a gust of wind lifted up, rolling up the yellow sand in the sky and blowing it into the distance.
After a few moments, everyone's eyes returned to clarity again.
"Hiss" and looking at everything in front of them, Han Chen and the others couldn't help but gasp, their faces full of shock.
I saw that not far in front of everyone, on the golden wasteland, as if a meteorite had fallen from the sky, a huge crater with a length of forty or fifty zhang appeared.
At both ends of the pit, the two of Will Baimu and the white-haired old man looked at each other.
But when everyone moved their eyes to Will Baimu and the others, their faces couldn't help but change, and their hearts sank.
At this time, although the two of Will Baizhan stood proudly with swords, both of them were pale, short of breath, and dressed in cyan power suits, which were even more dilapidated in many places. Obviously, the previous move, both of them consumed a lot.
On the other hand, the white-haired old man opposite, although his breath was slightly heavy, his complexion was ruddy, and his eyes were shining, and he obviously didn't consume much.
The two are contrasted, and the judgment is made!
On the other side of the pothole, the dark-skinned old man, with an indifferent face, swept his cold gaze over everyone, and saw the three middle-aged men in white shirts retreating to the side in a slightly embarrassed manner, frowning, and said to the white-haired old man: "Late fear of change, let's solve it quickly!"
Hearing this, the white-haired old man nodded, turned his head and glanced at Will Baizhan and the two of them mockingly, and then turned his head to the three middle-aged men in white shirts and shouted, "No need to hide your strength anymore, do it!"
Hearing this, everyone's faces changed suddenly. Until now, these people still have hidden strength.
Hearing the white-haired old man's words, the next moment, the three middle-aged men in white shirts shouted softly in unison, and the air flow all over their bodies was bulging, and a powerful aura instantly burst out from the three of them.
"Nine-Star Swordsman Peak!" Feeling the powerful mountain-like aura on the three of them, the six guards suddenly exclaimed in unison.
At this time, Han Tian's heart had completely sunk to the bottom, and these three people turned out to be nine-star peak sword rank martial artists.
When these three people were still hiding their strength before, everyone had already been suppressed by the other party, and they could only barely fight.
At this time, the three of them no longer hid their strength, and the three nine-star swordsmen were strong. Han Tian and the others could no longer be opponents at all.
Even if Han Tian adopted the guerrilla method as before, waiting for an opportunity to sneak attack and disrupt the other party, it would not work at all.
The nine-star sword warrior rank is already extremely close to the sword spirit level, whether it is speed, the power between moves, or the perception, it is no longer comparable to the seven-star and eight-star sword soldiers.
Even if Han Tian was able to continue to disrupt the other party with sneak attacks. But in the face of the nine-star swordsman powerhouse, the two Will family guards at this time did not even have the qualifications to stop each other, and they were not enemies at all.
However, at this time, Han Tian and the others had no choice, even if they were defeated, they had to go up.
"Han Jiawei!" Han Tian suddenly shouted.
"In!"
"Fight with my brothers from the Will family!"
Previously, due to his lack of strength, Han Jiawei was not qualified to participate in the battle at all, and could only watch others fight desperately to protect themselves and others. After that, it made the head of the family fight in danger.
This is a great shame for the eight people who are the family guards.
At this time, hearing that they could fight with everyone, the eight suddenly turned red and shouted in unison: "Yes!"
The eight people are all the best among the Han family's guards, the lowest strength is a seven-star sword master, and the highest is not even weaker than the strength of the five elders of the family, and has reached the level of a nine-star sword master.
At this time, although the six guards of the Will family had gloomy faces, their eyes were also full of emotion when they saw the actions of Han Tian and the others, and one of them shouted: "Since the brothers of the Han family don't care about life and death, how can the sons of my Will family fall into majesty, brothers, fight!"
"Fight!"
Everyone shouted in unison. In the dantian, the true qi was running, and it burst out with all its strength, even the several Wei family guards who were injured before did not take a step back.
In this endless wasteland, facing the three nine-star peak swordsmen, everyone clearly knew that they and the others had no chance to escape.
Only by dragging the three of them, and waiting for the two of Will Baimu to solve the two white-haired old men, at that time, in the face of the two six-star sword spirit powerhouses, the three nine-star sword guards will just turn over and be destroyed!
Even though they knew that they were in danger of death, everyone had no choice but to fight.
"A bunch of rubbish!" said a middle-aged man in a white shirt with a look of disdain in his eyes.
"Don't let the elders wait!" a middle-aged man said lightly.
The other two nodded, and with a shock of the long sword in their hands, Dantian Zhenyuan moved his limbs and hundreds of bones, and his momentum was like a mountain and waves, rushing towards Han Tian and the others.
Seeing the three of them move, everyone shouted softly. With a bend of his knees, Zhenyuan erupted under his feet and met him.
Although there were a lot of people on Han Tian's side, the strongest strength was only the six guards of the Will family, and after the previous fierce battle, all six of them were consumed, and three of them were injured, and their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced.
As for the eight clan guards of the Han family, in the eyes of the three nine-star swordsmen, they could simply be ignored.
The distance of 100 meters is fleeting.
"Drink!" The first to attack was Han Tian, he let out a loud shout, and the second-grade famous weapon in his hand, the thousand-forged refined iron sword slashed out horizontally, and the thick sword qi cut through the air, instantly hitting a middle-aged man in a white shirt.
But in the face of Han Tian's full force, the white-shirted middle-aged man looked disdainful, and the long sword in his hand shook, easily shattering it.
In an instant, the two sides fought together, but how powerful the three nine-star swordsmen were, they were far from being able to compete with Han Tian and the others, and the situation instantly turned one-sided.
"Poof!" The two sides fought for only a few breaths, and a Han family guard was slapped by a middle-aged man in a white shirt, and the strong force instantly made him fly out of the air, and opened his mouth to spit out several mouthfuls of blood. For this yellow wasteland, a touch of brilliant red was left.
But fortunately, the purpose of the three white-shirted middle-aged men on this trip was to obtain the Tianzun Realm Jade, so even though the three of them were ruthless, they all had a tacit understanding and did not make a move against Han Tian.
However, as the head of the clan, Han Tian's eyes were so vicious, and after a while, he understood what the three of them thought.
Then his eyes flashed, rubbed his body up, and every time when the opponent made a move, his feet moved, and the rungs were in front of the opponent. And the three of them couldn't hurt Han Tian, so they had no choice but to change their moves.
As a result, the rhythm of the battle of several people slowed down again, and the originally one-sided battle instantly turned into a fierce battle between Han Tian and the others against three middle-aged men in white shirts!
However, Han Tian is only one person after all, and he can't cover everything, so although the three of them have repeatedly changed their moves halfway because of Han Tian, as time goes by, the three of them can always seize the opportunity to make a move.
As soon as one move is struck, someone will vomit blood and throw it out, losing their ability to fight.
Not far away, the white-haired old man saw that everyone had already moved, and then looked at Will Baimu and the others, and laughed wildly: "Ha Lu haha, the boy of the Will family, it will be your turn next!"