In this regard, Han Linger smiled lightly and was not surprised at all.

When he was in Black Rock Town, Han Ling'er often competed with Han Chen. For Han Chen's strong strength that can match the strength of a sword guard rank martial artist, he has the most experience.

Each punch is thrown with the strength of the whole body, and the momentum is heavy, so that the opponent has to parry the hard connection with the same full strength.

In this way, unless the difference in strength between the two is too large, otherwise, in the case that it cannot be completely avoided, it is inevitable to meet hard.

But the strength of physical cultivation lies in this, as long as there is still a trace of physical strength, you can fight endlessly and forever.

In contrast, martial artists rely on cultivating their inner breath true qi to gain strong strength. Once the inner breath true qi in the dantian is exhausted, even a sword master-level martial artist will be as fragile as an ordinary person, and he can be easily killed.

Han Chen's strength had already reached the peak of the one-star sword guard, and he was only one line away from the two-star sword guard.

Although Ram Hao has also used the shattering strength of Xuan-level combat skills, Ram Hao has been addicted to wine in recent years, and his body has long been hollowed out, and he is even more lazy to cultivate combat skills.

Therefore, although this volume of shattering power is ranked at the second-grade level of the Xuan Rank, Ram Hao can exert three or four percent of its power at most. And being able to fight with Han Chen on an equal footing is also because of the support of true qi.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

In the ring, from time to time, there was a muffled sound of the two bombarding each other

At this time, Ram Hao fell into such a whirlpool!

wanted to distance the two, but because Han Chen was too tightly entangled, he couldn't get rid of it at all, so he had to take Han Chen's attack hard. But the more you parry and fight, the faster your true qi will be consumed, and the more you can't get rid of it.

In this way, a vicious circle was formed, like a whirlpool, pulling Ram Hao and slowly sinking.

As time passed, gradually, Ram Hao's breathing became more and more rapid, and every time he fought hard with Han Chen, his face became more and more ugly.

At this time, no matter how stupid he was, he had already realized that he had fallen into Han Chen's calculations.

But by this time, it was already a little late to understand.

Although he is a two-star sword guard rank martial artist, his true qi is condensed from his inner breath, and his quality is only pure, and the quantity is not much stronger than that of the sword guard rank.

It is simply not enough to support the consumption of Xuan-level combat skills, and every time he fights hard, Ram Hao's already pale face is even paler, and the true qi in the dantian is like a long river that bursts the embankment, pouring out madly.

"Bang!" In the duel ring, Ram Hao's face was hideous, and he fought hard with Han Chen again.

With the force of the impact, Ram Hao stomped the ground and jumped to the side. This distances the two.

Compared with Ram Hao, Han Chen was much calmer, and after taking four or five steps back, he stopped retreating, looking at Ram Hao who wanted to escape, a cold glint suddenly flashed in his dark eyes.

The right leg slammed into the floor, and the strong force poured into the calf, exploding on the soles of the feet.

"Bang!" There was a bang, and where Han Chen stepped under his feet, the floor exploded, and a shallow pit half a meter in size appeared.

Han Chen was like an arrow off the string, and suddenly chased after Ram Hao.

Although Ram Hao's speed was very fast, in just a moment, he had already crossed the distance of five or six zhang.

But since his cultivation, Han Chen had been tempering his body against great gravity in the Thousand Heavy Array, and while his physical body became stronger and stronger, his speed had also made great progress. It has reached a level comparable to that of a five-star sword guard.

"Bang!"

Han Chen jumped to a distance of seven or eight zhang, and then he stepped heavily on the floor again, and with the power of recoil, he came behind Ram Hao in an instant.

Han Chen's eyes flashed with coldness, and his right hand turned into a fist, and a cyan halo quickly emerged from the surface of his skin, enveloping the entire fist, like a cyan meteor, slashing through in an instant.

The palm wind was strong, tearing through the air and bringing with it a mournful roar. Slapped at Ram Howe's back.

Hearing the mournful sound ringing in his ears, Ram Hao's heart was shocked and angry. Surprised, he couldn't figure it out, but in a few months, how could a small swordsman suddenly have such a strong strength.

And the anger is that he will actually run away like a lost dog in the hands of such a waste who can't cultivate true qi. This was a great shame for him, and his heart became more and more angry.

Although Ram Hao was extremely angry in his heart, at this time, in the face of Han Chen's full palm, he had no time to dodge. Only by gathering the true qi in the dantian, pouring it into the back meridians, and laying down a true qi protective film. At the same time, he roared angrily: "Han Chen, you deceive people too much!"

In this regard, Han Chen was not moved at all, and the palm wrapped in cyan halo was firmly imprinted on Ram Hao's back, and the violent force suddenly burst out.

"Peng" was slapped by Han Chen's full force, and Ram Hao's already pale face suddenly turned pale, and his body was like a fallen leaf, and he was thrown forward suddenly, smashing a few feet away.

"Poof" The ram that fell to the ground rolled forward for a few more meters before stopping, his throat was sweet, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

At this time, Ram Hao's face was like gold paper, and most of the meridians on his back had been damaged in different ways, and some were even broken. And the sharp pain that came from his chest also told Ram Hao that he had at least five or six broken ribs.

"Ahem" After spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood again, Ram Hao coughed violently again, but his eyes were full of resentment and staring at Han Chen, his face full of murderous intent.

Looking at Ram Hao, Han Chen frowned, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he said lightly: "Don't worry, our duel is not over yet!"

After speaking, he walked towards the ram Hao.

At this time, the surroundings of the audience were already quiet, listening to Han Chen's bland but full of murderous intent, the faces of the onlookers were full of excitement, in this world where strength is respected, bloody killing is far more exciting than women.

"Act decisively, and use ruthless methods!" On the other side of the ring, Yan Lao looked at Han Chen, nodded, and then added another sentence in his heart, commenting.

Seeing that Han Chen seemed to be going to kill him, Yan Lao did not stop him. He didn't care if Ram Howe was dead or alive. Moreover, the rules were explained long before the duel began, and as long as no one conceded defeat, the duel would not stop.

In the ring, hearing Han Chen's words, Ram Hao's face suddenly changed, and then he looked at Han Chen's eyes full of murderous intent, and his heart was even more cold. But then his face was full of hideousness, and he turned his head to the three family guards under the ring, and shouted angrily: "You three fools, what are you still doing there? Why don't you come up and kill him for me!"

At this time, Ram Hao didn't care about any bullshit duel rules at all, and at this time, he only thought that he must kill Han Chen.

Hearing Ram Hao's roar, the three family guards were stunned for a moment, but they reacted immediately. As long as Han Chen dies, the Han family will definitely be torn apart for the next head of the family, and it will be easy to eradicate Han Chen when the time comes.

The three of them jumped into the ring, their eyes full of murderous intent staring at Han Chen.

Turning his head to look at the three people who rushed up quickly, the corners of Han Chen's mouth hooked up with a cold smile.

I'm just looking for a helper now, it's too late!

Han Chen stepped heavily again, and his body rushed forward. At this time, Han Chen was only three or four zhang away from Ram Hao, and in an instant, Han Chen had already come to Ram Hao's side.

"Ice Splitting Strength!" suddenly stopped in front of Ram Hao, and Han Chen sighed in his heart.

The tip of his left foot swirled on the ground, and the shadow of his leg was like a whip, and he kicked it towards Ram Hao.

Looking at the attacking whip leg, the ram's eyes were cracked, and he said with great fear: "No"

"Stop" The three people who quickly rushed to the ring shouted angrily in unison.

But how could Han Chen ignore it, for Ram Hao, Han Chen had long had murderous intent, not to talk about the relationship between the two families, just because he provoked himself many times and had ** for Ling'er, Han Chen would not let him go.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Han Chen kicked Ram Hao's right shoulder, and with a strong force, he immediately kicked Ram Hao like a sandbag, more than three feet away.

Previously, after receiving Han Chen's full palm, Ram Hao was already seriously injured, and at this time, he was hit hard, and the severe pain suddenly made Ram Hao faint.

Just when everyone thought that Han Chen would continue to catch up, they saw Han Chen slowly retract his legs and stand, and did not pursue.

A sigh of disappointment suddenly sounded in the crowd under the ring. The three guards breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, a dull muffled sound suddenly came from Ram Hao's body, and then there was a sound of bones shattering from his right shoulder.

Ice Cracking Strength is the First Dark Strength!

The dark energy erupted in Ram Hao's body, directly blasting the bones on Ram Hao's right shoulder into pieces.

"Ah!!" Ram Hao, who was already unconscious, was suddenly woken up by pain, and suddenly broke out with a terrible howl!

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