"Look, someone is going to shoot again!"

Song Yidao walked on the waves, which immediately attracted everyone's attention, and one after another eyes converged and fell on him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Who is this person?

"This Han Chen's strength is so terrifying, unless the top few people in the several vein branches make a move, otherwise, if they go, they will only deliver food, and this person will probably lose!"

"No, he seems to be Song Yidao of the Northern Wilderness Sword Sect!"

"What? Song Yidao?"

Although Song Yidao is extremely famous, he is not from the Han clan after all, many people don't know him, but there are still a few people who know, and they immediately recognized him, causing the crowd to boil.

"Song Yidao, he actually made a move!" In the pavilion, Han Qing's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but say.

Although I had expected that these people would make a move, I didn't expect it to be so fast, and this was only the third battle!

"This guy's strength is not simple, now Han Chen is estimated to be in some trouble!" Dan Xing frowned slightly.

Song Yidao's reputation is extremely loud among the younger generations in the Central Domain, even if it is Danxing, he has heard a lot.

His talent in sword cultivation is terrifying, and there are countless strong people who have died in his hands, but if you really want to count it, it is still when he is twenty-five years old.

At that time, he was training outside, making a breakthrough in cultivation, and stepped into the Nine-Star Sword Venerable, but he happened to be bumped into by a Jinzun powerhouse, trying to kill people and seize the treasure.

But the result was that in just ten moves, the Jin Zun powerhouse was killed by Song Yidao.

After that, he returned to the Northern Wilderness Sword Sect, which took half a year to break through in one fell swoop. Stepping into the realm of Jinzun, after that, he left the Northern Wilderness Sword Sect and found the master of the Jinzun powerhouse.

There is only one fourth-grade sect, and there are only five Saint Venerable powerhouses in the sect, and one of them is the master of the Jin Venerable powerhouse.

Song Yidao acted with clear grievances. He didn't go to trouble this sect, he just drew his sword and challenged the master of the Golden Venerable.

The result was shocking.

From the beginning to the end, the battle took only two breaths.

During this period, Song made two knives.

Cut off your opponent's weapon with one sword, and cut your opponent's throat with another.

Since then, he has become famous, and not only the entire Central Region has its rumors. Even the younger generation of many ancient sects attached great importance to it.

"It's been three years since that incident, and no one has seen this Song Yidao in the past three years, and I don't know what level his strength has reached!" Han Qing said softly.

Listening to Dan Xing and Han Qing's narration, Qin Lie, Nine-Tailed Heavenly Demon Fox and the others also frowned.

Such a demonic character has a legendary color. But it's no less than Han Chen!

Guiguzi didn't speak, and the wine glass in his hand shook gently. His deep eyes looked at the center of Daming Lake, not knowing what he was thinking.

......

Lake Center.

"Northern Wilderness Sword Sect, Song Yidao!"

As a clear voice sounded, Song Yidao stepped on the water waves, jumped into the ring, and smiled at Han Chen.

"Dongzhou Loose Cultivation. Han Chen!"

Han Chen returned the salute with his fists, and the expression on his face did not change much, but there was a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

When Song Yidao jumped out of the pavilion before, he had already noticed it. It's just that it was still far away at that time, and the aura on Song Yidao's body was not completely released.

Until this time, Song Yidao stepped on the battle platform, and such a peerless edge was released without reservation, and Han Chen bore the brunt of it, and he really felt it.

Strong!

Very strong!

This is the strongest person Han Chen has encountered among the younger generation since he came to the Central Domain, even if it is Han Qianjun, he may not be his opponent.

Although he has never fought with Han Qianjun, and Han Qianjun's cultivation seems to be only at the peak realm of Jinzun, it seems that he is not much stronger than Han Qiu and Han Chuan.

But Han Chen could feel the terrifying power hidden deep in Han Qianjun's body, although he didn't know why Han Qianjun chose to hide, he was sure that if this power exploded, an ordinary one-star Sword Saint might not be his opponent.

But now, the feeling that this Song Yidao gave Han Chen was more terrifying than Han Qianjun, which showed how powerful it was.

"You are in this ring, you don't specify that people who are not from the Han clan, you can't challenge it, I stepped on it, it shouldn't be considered a break in the rules!" Song Yidao pointed to the sky, the eight big characters, and smiled at Han Chen.

"It's not a bad rule, from the very beginning, I didn't plan to fight only with the people of the Han clan!" Han Chen nodded, stretched out his hand and pulled out the Lunar Eclipse and Mo Han swords that were pierced into the floor under his feet, held them in his hands, and said lightly.

At this point, he didn't insist on nonsense.

In fact, Song Yidao would make a move, and from the very beginning, he expected it, after all, the top few people in the branches of several veins were now in retreat, preparing for the grand meeting in the clan.

At this time, in the face of the ring he set, those people from the Han clan asked Song Yidao and others to make a move, which was expected.

"You can see that you are very confident!" Seeing Han Chen's movements, Song Yidao chuckled, and also raised his hand to untie the dark golden ancient knife on his back and hold it in his hand.

"If I hadn't fought yet, I wouldn't have lost my confidence, then I wouldn't be standing here now!" Han Chen said in a calm voice.

"That's right!" Song Yidao raised his eyebrows, looked at Han Chen, and said with a smile: "I found that I have changed my opinion of you a little!"

Choke!

With a clear knife groan, the ancient knife in Song Yidao's hand slowly came out of its sheath, the dark golden blade flashed with a different luster, and the sunlight sprinkled on it, as if there was a flame beating in it, hot and sharp.

"Good knives!"

Looking at this knife, Han Chen's eyes lit up, although he didn't cultivate the way of the knife, it didn't mean that he didn't understand the knife, the knife in Song Yidao's hand was of high quality, it was definitely the top, and he estimated that its grade had probably reached the level of an eighth-grade peerless weapon.

"Visionary!"

With the knife in hand, Song Yidao's whole temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes in an instant, and at this moment, his whole person is like a knife in his hand, leaving the scabbard, without restraints, and showing his edge to the fullest.

"My knife, the name is poor, and the eight-rank lower-level weapon is a peerless weapon!"

As he spoke, Song Yidao's eyes lifted, and a trace of dark gold surged under his eyes, as if his entire eyes were filled and turned into gold.

As soon as the ancient knife was raised, it pointed at Han Chen, and in an instant, the endless edge moved and roared towards Han Chen.

"In today's battle, I will only defeat you, not kill you, let's shoot!"

Han Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Yidao, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a smile, and his voice was calm and calm.

"If you can take my hundred moves, I won't kill you today!"

(To be continued.) )