Hearing this voice, Han Chen's pupils contracted slightly.

Ouyang Shu!

For this name, Han Chen has heard of it for a long time. As early as when I was in Beastland, I had heard of this person's name more than once.

The disciple of the Inner Sect of Ten Thousand Soldiers, who reached the peak of the nine-star sword soldier at the age of twenty, broke through the sword soldier level and reached the half-step sword spirit realm in only half a year.

Now at the age of twenty-two, even if he didn't break through to the Sword Spirit Realm, he was afraid that he had already reached the peak of the half-step Sword Spirit Realm.

Moreover, it is rumored that although his qualifications and talents have not reached the genius level, his combat consciousness is not inferior to those geniuses, and his combat experience is extremely strong, compared to some veteran Sword Spirit Realm powerhouses, it is not bad at all.

When he first entered the half-step sword spirit realm, he had killed a one-star sword spirit.

He is extremely strong and is respected as the first person among the tens of thousands of disciples of Wanbing Zhai.

There are even some people who call him the first person under the Sword Spirit Realm.

The first person under the Sword Spirit Realm!

What a glorious title, whether it is true or not, no one dares to assert, but since he entered the half-step sword spirit realm for more than a year, there are many half-step sword spirit realm martial artists who have challenged him, but they have all failed.

From this, it can be seen that the latter is powerful.

For Wan Bing Zhai's search with such fanfare, Han Chen had already prepared to face the elite disciples of his inner sect.

A while ago, whether it was encountering Yan Liu, Yue Shan, Wang Ao, Zhao Quan and others, Han Chen was not the slightest surprised, because he had already expected it.

And for this Ouyang Shu, Han Chen was already ready to encounter it.

It's just that. But he didn't expect that they would meet so early, and the timing was wrong.

Han Chen didn't frown slightly, Ouyang Shu's appearance greatly surprised Han Chen.

From the bottom of his heart, Han Chen really wanted to fight the other party, and the strength of the latter would definitely be of great help to his own purpose.

Moreover, even if it has no purpose of its own. Han Chen will also find the other party as soon as possible. Fight each other.

The grievances between him and Wan Bingzhai have developed to the point where they cannot be resolved, and Han Chen naturally will not spare the slightest.

Moreover, the disciples of Wan Bingzhai who died at the hands of Han Chen. There are quite a few of them. Yan Liu, Zhao Quan and others. He is also an elite disciple of the Ten Thousand Soldiers Zhai Inner Sect, but the ranking is not too high, and the death of the four people. Although it will have some impact on Wanbingzhai, it will not hurt the muscles and bones.

If this Ouyang Shu can be killed, it will not only be a blow to Wan Bingzhai's reputation, but also a great loss, after all, with the talent shown by Ouyang Shu, the Sword Emperor Realm is not much difficult, and there is even hope to impact the Sword Sect Realm.

It's just that now is not a good opportunity to make a move, and the other teams will arrive soon, among which there are three Sword Spirit Realm martial artists alone, and the strength of the others will definitely not be bad, at least there is also the level of the Eight or Nine Star Sword Skill Realm.

If he did it at this time, it would be too unwise, whether he could beat Ouyang Shu or not, Han Chen was not sure.

Once they are dragged back, other teams will come, and they will not be able to leave if they want to.

After weighing the pros and cons, Han Chen made a decision in an instant.

"Leave first, wait for the strength to improve a little more, and then come and kill it!"

After making a decision, Han Chen's palm flipped over, and the pitch-black Ink Han Sword was directly included in the empty ring.

Then he made a move with both hands and shouted softly: "Close!"

The amount of soul power rushed out from the sea of eyebrows and minds like a torrent, spreading to the surroundings, and with the locking of Han Chen's mind, the soul power was quantified into an invisible big hand, grabbing towards the locked target.

I saw eight dark empty rings rising from the bodies of the eight mercenaries who had already become cold on the ground, flying towards Han Chen, who grabbed them all in his palm and put them into the empty rings.

After doing this, two breaths had passed, Han Chen didn't dare to delay in the slightest, his hands clapped together, and his fingertips changed, instantly forming a strange knot.

Beast mimicry, Qingluan wings!

The moment the seal was completed, a strange wave rushed out from the depths of Han Chen's body, and then I saw streams of purple light escaping from Han Chen's body.

Purple light surged, converging towards Han Chen's back, and a pair of cyan wings could be faintly seen, which were rapidly condensing.

Sou!

And at this moment, a sound of breaking the air sounded, Han Chen's ears moved, and he instantly captured it, his eyes condensed, and he turned his head to follow the voice.

I saw a cyan figure shoot out of the forest like an arrow, and instantly came to this open space where all the trees had been destroyed with the previous battle.

At this time, Han Chen finally saw the appearance of Zhilu Dao's cyan figure clearly, this was an incomparably handsome young man.

In an instant, Han Chen guessed the latter's identity.

The elite disciple of the Inner Sect of Wanbing Zhai, the first person, Ouyang Shu!

At the same time, Ouyang Shu also saw Han Chen, and his eyes immediately chilled.

"Han Chen!!"

The reason why he entered this extremely dangerous 100,000 Mountain this time was to search for Han Chen, and as early as when he entered this 100,000 Mountain, he received Han Chen's face portrait.

In the past few months, Han Chen's appearance and portrait, he didn't know how many times Lu Dao had seen it, and the latter's appearance, like an imprint, had already been engraved in his mind.

Even after these months of cultivation, Han Chen's temperament, body shape, and body shape had changed, but he still did not escape his eyes, but in an instant, Ouyang Shu recognized the identity of the young man in front of him.

The figure that rushed out did not stop in the slightest, and even increased its speed by a few points again, like a powerful hurricane, rushing towards Han Chen.

Being recognized by the other party, Han Chen was not the slightest surprised, but just looked at the latter calmly with his eyes and said nothing.

"I've been hiding for so long, now that I've appeared, let's stay!" Looking at Han Chen with cold eyes, Ouyang Shu's handsome face showed a touch of coldness,

When the words fell, Ouyang Shu's arm was raised. In an instant, a cyan sheathed long sword appeared in his hand, the style of the long sword was ordinary, not the slightest gorgeous, but it looked very simple.

It was just with his keen soul perception that Han Chen found that under the simple charm of the long sword, there was an extremely strong sharp aura.

Five fingers grabbed the hilt of the sword, and with a 'choking' sound, he drew the sword out of its sheath and held a sword in his hand. The aura on Ouyang Shu's body was like a volcanic eruption. It erupted with a bang.

Rumble!

The strong breath stirred the wind and clouds, and set off a fierce wind.

The wind was raging, and the dust and gravel on the ground were blown out of the air. Piercing through the air and making a 'whooshing' sound. It actually brought up a fierce energy.

"One-star sword spirit mid-stage!" felt the aura on Ouyang Shu's body. Han Chen's gaze suddenly tightened, and his complexion changed fiercely.

He didn't expect that he would break through to the half-step sword spirit realm. In just one and a half years, this Ouyang Shu not only successfully broke through the bottleneck and officially stepped into the Sword Spirit Realm, but even reached the realm of the middle stage of the first star.

This kind of cultivation speed is really amazing.

And at this time, with the surge of purple brilliance at the end, all the purple brilliance finally converged behind and completely condensed Qingluan Wings.

Looking at the condensed purple wings behind Han Chen, Ouyang Shu's face changed slightly, and he remembered that when they set off to enter the 100,000 Great Mountain, they had heard from the elders that Han Chen had mastered a strange martial art that could condense cyan wings, and with the condensed cyan wings, he could gain the ability to fly.

Thinking of this, Ouyang Shu still didn't know Han Chen's intentions.

The speed increased suddenly, and the distance of 100 meters crossed in an instant, and when he came to Han Chen, he shouted: "Leave it for me"

"Thirteen Slashes of the Tempest!"

The majestic True Yuan surged, his arm shook, and the long sword in his hand slashed out thirteen swords in an instant.

Thirteen swords, turned into thirteen violent storms, and even more powerful Sensen swords emanated from them, and everywhere the storm passed, the ground was like tofu, directly cracked, and the soil and gravel were directly rolled up and fell into the storm.

When I got there, I felt that thousands of sword rays flashed, and the dirt and gravel in the storm instantly turned into powder.

The storm swept towards Han Chen in an instant.

Strong Wind Hunting, although he had not yet arrived, Han Chen had already felt the chill of Sen Sen, as well as the strong pressure.

"Although this Ouyang Shu's cultivation realm is only in the middle stage of a one-star sword spirit, his strength is probably enough to be comparable to a powerhouse in the peak realm of a two-star sword spirit, or even a powerhouse in the early stage realm of a three-star sword!" Han Chen's eyes flickered rapidly, and he secretly guessed in his heart.

Ouyang Shu's sword power was too strong, and Han Chen knew that with his strength at this time, he would not be able to compete with the other party at all, even if he used the Burning True Yuan Secret Method, he might not be able to take this sword.

So he chose to dodge very decisively, and the soles of his feet kicked suddenly, and the strong force rushed out from the soles of his feet, and his body was longitudinal, and the speed of the express exploded backwards.

"Want to escape, it's not that easy!" Seeing Han Chen retreat, a sneer appeared on Ouyang Shu's face.

The sword in his hand turned, and he swung a sword again.

Boom, boom, boom

Immediately, the thirteen storms that were about to hit the ground changed direction in an instant, as if they were held by a pair of invisible big hands, and not only did the speed not stop in the slightest, but also accelerated a few points, chasing after Han Chen.

"Spirit Imperial Sword!" Seeing this, Han Chen's gaze suddenly froze, and he slowly spit out a few bytes.

With the spirit of the sword, it is not a practice, let alone a martial art. It is a means that can only be comprehended after the sword spirit realm.

After comprehending the 'Spirit Imperial Sword', the martial artist's comprehension of martial arts has reached a higher level, gradually breaking the restrictions between moves.

When swinging the sword, it is easy to come by, not stuck in things, not limited to shape, it is completely imaginative, like an antelope hanging horns, doing it at will, and even being able to remove the weapon in his hand from the palm of his hand, attacking in the air, and urging the offensive.

However, this needs to reach the Sword King realm to be able to do it, obviously, Ouyang Shu at this time has not yet reached this realm.

It's just that today's Ouyang Shu also has the cultivation of the mid-stage of the one-star sword spirit, and he also has some understanding of the 'spirit sword'.

At this time, it was with the change of the sword momentum in his hand that he triggered the thirteen storm changes, and continued to send out an offensive and rushed towards Han Chen.

At this moment, Han Chen also had to admit that Ouyang Shu's qualifications and talents were indeed extremely powerful, although he had not reached the level of genius, he was afraid that he had also reached the top level, and even reached the peak of the top level. is only one line away from the genius level, and it is not inferior to himself.

At that moment, another rough man's laughter came from the depths of the forest.

"Hahaha, Brother Ouyang, I'm here to help you!"

With the sound of the voice, an aura that was not inferior to Ouyang Shu in the slightest, and even a little stronger, rose from the forest.

There is a one-star sword spirit realm martial artist!

Eight steps to catch the cicada and physical strength were used together, and Han Chen's speed increased to the limit. Leave a trail of afterimages in place. It exploded behind him at great speed.

It's just that Han Chen's speed is fast, and the speed of the thirteen storms is even faster.

The storm swept in, madness raged, and the earth burst one after another. Rocks, dirt and dust. Dead branches and leaves are flying all over the sky. Everywhere they passed, they were destroyed.

The speed was even faster, shattering the afterimage left by Han Chen. Quickly approach.

Han Chen, who was originally going to maneuver around and wait for an opportunity to jump into the air again, escaped with Qingluan, but after hearing the voice in the forest, he instantly dispelled this thought.

At this time, an Ouyang Shu had already made Han Chen feel quite difficult, if there was another one-star sword spirit, even if there was Qingluan Wing, Han Chen was not sure that he would be able to leave safely.

Moreover, with the cold ice spirit body, Han Chen could sense that in the depths of the forest, the other demonic beasts were also hurrying quickly, and they would arrive in less than ten breaths.

At that time, even if he burst out with all his strength, he would not have the slightest chance to resist at all, and he would be defeated in an instant.

There are only two defeated ends, either dead or captured alive.

And these two, no matter which one they are, are not what Han Chen wants.

His eyes suddenly froze, his right foot stepped on the ground, the earth shattered, splashed at any time, the soles of his feet sank into the dirt, reaching his ankles, and his body stopped instantly.

With a palm in his hand, the dark Mo Han Sword instantly appeared in his hand.

The swarthy blade of the sword shone in the sunlight, exuding a cold luster.

Seeing Han Chen's actions, Ouyang Shu's eyes showed a sneer, in his eyes, Han Chen's cultivation realm was just a four-star swordsman, for him, he was like an ant, without the slightest threat.

With this kind of cultivation, wanting to take his sword is like a mayfly shaking a tree, and he is simply looking for death.

Under Ouyang Shu's swing of the long sword, the thirteen storms continued to change angles under the control of the 'Spirit Imperial Sword', and the speed was getting faster and faster towards Han Chen.

This sword is also among the martial arts mastered by Ouyang Shu, which belongs to an extremely profound first-grade martial arts, and a mysterious sword style in the "Storm Sword Technique", which is extremely powerful.

Once swept in, even if Han Chen's physical body is extremely strong, he will not be able to resist it, and he can only be seriously injured.

Han Chen's eyes were solemn, and in his heart, the true yuan in the dantian was like a rolling wave, surging wildly in the meridians.

At this moment, a thick aura rose from his body, Han Chen did not hide it in the slightest, his aura rose to the peak of the middle stage of the four-star period, and there were faint signs of breaking through the late stage, but it was as if there was a membrane blocking it, and it could not be improved.

With a flash of his eyes, Han Chen moved instantly.

"Winter!" he snorted.

Han Chen's arm shook, and the pitch-black Mohan Sword swung out, slashing horizontally with a sword, the weight of 30,000 jin was as if it had lost its weight, like a breeze blowing willows, and the sword speed was extremely fast.

The air plummeted, and the snowflakes suddenly condensed and drifted down, and in the midst of the snowflakes, an extremely thin, silk-like black sword suddenly shot out, cutting through the sky, and slashing towards the sweeping storm.

The silk-like black sword was extremely fast, and the distance of tens of meters crossed in an instant, slashing at the first storm.

Poof!

In front of the extremely sharp black sword, the first storm was not blocked at all, like a piece of tofu, and it was cut in an instant.

Trembling slightly, he was cut open to the storm, and directly collapsed, turning into endless and fierce energy, and dissipated.

After slashing through the first storm, the pitch-black sword light dimmed slightly, pierced through, and slashed at the second storm.

Without the slightest obstruction, he slashed it open, then trembled and collapsed and dissipated.

Immediately after, the third, fourth, and fifth paths were all slashed and defeated, and then slashed on top of the sixth storm.

With a loud bang, the sixth storm trembled slightly, but it was not resisted too much, and it was also cut and collapsed.

At the same time, the pitch-black sword of the cold winter style also collapsed and dissipated.

"This powerful sword actually broke my six storm swords!" Ouyang Shu's pupils shrank slightly, and a trace of shock appeared on his face.

Han Chen's strength was beyond his expectations. You must know that this "Storm Sword Technique" is a first-class swordsmanship martial arts, which is powerful, and its mystical sword style is even more powerful.

Although he hadn't fully comprehended it, with his current strength, using this arcane sword style, even among the one-star sword spirit realm martial artists, few of them could catch it.

However, Han Chen broke six storm swords with just one sword, although they did not break all of them, but they were also extremely amazing, you must know that the latter's cultivation realm is only a four-star swordsman realm.

Just when Ouyang Shu was shocked, Han Chen didn't stop, and at the moment when the remaining storm was closer, his wrist turned, the sword momentum changed, and he swung a sword again.

"Blizzard!"

With a soft drink, the cold wind suddenly blew up, and a little bit of snow condensed, and a tenth of the time that could not breathe, the snow droplets instantly turned into white snowflakes.

The snowflakes are crystal clear, and there is a trace of sharp aura emanating from it, like a sharp sword.

The cold wind suddenly changed, blowing up sharply, but the snowflakes also drifted with the sky, flying and dancing, like a dream.

The snowflakes in the sky instantly bombarded the first storm.

These snowflakes look like ordinary snowflakes, but each one contains an extremely powerful and sharp aura, just like a real sword.

At this time, the snowflakes fluttered in the sky, like thousands of sword slashes, and the first storm, without the slightest resistance, collapsed in an instant.

Immediately after the second, third, fifth, and sixth paths.

Rumble!

With the collapse and dissipation of the sixth storm, the snowflakes in the sky also completely shattered.

At this time, thirteen storms were defeated by Han Chen, and twelve were defeated, leaving only the last one.

And this one has also come to Han Chen at this time, the speed is not reduced, the power is even more unchanged, and the next moment it will completely sweep Han Chen away and strangle him to death. (To be continued......)