Hearing this voice, everyone turned their heads, followed the voice, and immediately their faces shrank.

I saw Han Chen, who was wearing a strong suit, was standing in front of a mid-nine-star martial artist at this time, his face was slightly lowered, and his long hair slipped down from both sides of his cheeks, covering most of his face, and he couldn't see it really.

The right arm was raised horizontally, and the dark long sword was held in his hand, like an extension of the arm, and on the blade of the sword, which exuded a faint sharp aura, a trace of bright red blood slowly slid down the spine of the sword, dripping.

At this time, some mercenary warriors standing on the edge could clearly see that the mid-nine-star martial artist had round eyes at this time, his left hand covering his neck, and his face was full of horror.

"Ho ho" The nine-star mid-stage martial artist's lips trembled slightly, and he wanted to say something, but he could only emit a faint burst of bytes.

A trace of red, through the fingers of his left hand, slowly overflowed, the more red it became, like a spring gushing, and a large amount of red and hot blood flowed out of his fingers.

The vitality in this warrior's body quickly disappeared with the rush of blood, and his body went soft, and with a 'bang', he fell to the ground, stirring up fine snow spots on the ground.

The corpse fell to the ground, and the sound it made sounded in everyone's ears like a thunderbolt, causing everyone's bodies to tremble slightly.

His eyes were full of shock and looked at Han Chen.

One sword, just one sword, and in front of so many people, instantly killing a martial artist in the mid-nine-star sword realm.

Han Chen's strong shot was really shocking.

Killing a mid-nine-star martial artist with a sword in an instant is not impossible. Among the people present, the three one-star sword spirits, and even those half-step sword spirit realms, were able to do it.

But don't forget, this is not a one-on-one duel.

In addition to the dead martial artist, there were twenty-two other martial artists, including three Sword Spirit Realms.

With such a strong lineup, all of them are enemies.

However, it was in such an environment that Han Chen not only dodged the attack that everyone joined forces to blast out. He even had the spare strength to instantly kill a mid-nine-star martial artist. How can this keep them from being surprised.

Everyone present asked themselves if if the position changed, would they be able to do it like Han Chen?

But the conclusion reached made their hearts sink.

They can't do it. And not only them. Even those three one-star sword spirits. I'm not sure I can do it.

"Don't you make a move? Then you're welcome!" Just when everyone was shocked by Han Chen's strong move, Han Chen suddenly raised his head. On the delicate face, a cold smile appeared and said softly.

"What the are you doing, give me a hand" Hearing Han Chen's words, the face of the swarthy middle-aged man before changed suddenly, and he opened his mouth and shouted angrily.

At the same time, he didn't dare to slack off, the strength shown by Han Chen's amazing sword before was far beyond his expectations.

Originally, he thought that he had united the three teams and was extremely vigilant and had already attached great importance to Han Chen, but at this time, he found that he was still underestimating.

Although his team composed of three teams seems to be very strong, it lacks a strong person, only him and the other two one-star sword spirits.

Most of the others are in the realm of nine-star swordsmen.

In the eyes of ordinary martial artists, the Nine-Star Sword Soldier Realm is already an extremely great master, but looking at the martial artist who fell to the ground at this time and died, you can know the way.

In Han Chen's eyes, the nine-star swordsman was not enough. Even a half-step sword spirit may not be enough.

Therefore, he didn't expect other mercenary warriors to react quickly after hearing his words, so as to make a move.

At the same time as he shouted angrily, the strong true yuan in his body was already surging, his fingers tightly clasped the hilt of the sword, and in an instant, he swung out eight swords.

Eight swords, eight extremely powerful sword rays, broke through the air, and slashed towards Han Chen at an extremely fast speed.

"Drink!"

"Slash!"

In the moment when the dark middle-aged man made a move, the other two one-star sword spirits reacted instantly, although their strength was not as strong as that of the dark middle-aged man, but they were not too inferior.

The two of them shouted angrily in unison, and the sword in their hands slashed out with sharp swords, followed by the eight swords of the swarthy middle-aged man, and slashed towards Han Chen.

Sharp and domineering, breaking through the air.

Han Chen's face was slightly solemn, although these three people were only at the level of the one-star Sword Spirit Realm, the Sword Spirit Realm was already one level higher than the Sword Soldier Realm, whether it was the quantity or quality of the True Yuan, it was far from being comparable to the Sword Soldier Realm.

At this time, the three of them shot together, and Han Chen didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.

However, despite his solemn face, there was not the slightest panic in his heart.

As soon as the soles of the feet are raised, step out, the eight-step chase cicada is instantly cast, and the eight-step chase cicada of the consummation realm, whether in terms of speed or in a small range of maneuvering changes, is far better than the Dacheng realm.

The body was like electricity, and at the moment when the attack was about to be taken, it moved three meters to the side, and the afterimage left by it was torn apart and shattered by the fierce attack of the three people.

Han Chen, who dodged the attack, did not stagnate in the slightest, stepped on the soles of his feet, and the eight steps of the cicada came out again, and his figure was like a shadow, and instantly appeared in front of the two martial artists.

One of these two people is in the early stage of the Nine Stars, and the other is in the middle of the Nine Stars.

At this time, the two of them were still in the shock of Han Chen's sword killing the mid-nine-star mid-stage martial artist in an instant.

Although the swarthy middle-aged man shouted angrily just now, intending to wake everyone up, the time was too short after all.

From the swarthy middle-aged man shouting and making a move, to Han Chen avoiding it and coming to the two of them, but after half a breath, the two of them couldn't react at all.

It wasn't until Han Chen appeared at this time, a sharp and cold aura enveloped his body, and the pupils of the two of them shrank tightly, and they were finally awakened.

Even if you want to raise your sword, it's too late.

Han Chen's face was indifferent, his eyes were cold, and he didn't give the two of them a chance to make a move at all.

With a shock to his arm, the 30,000-pound Mo Han Sword, under the realm of lifting weights like the pinnacle of lightness, was as light as nothing, like a breeze blowing willows.

A sword swinged.

Fast. Simply fast, not the slightest fancy.

The mid-nine-star martial artist had just clasped the hilt of the sword with five fingers, ready to make a move, but at this moment, a pitch-black sword light flashed in his eyes, and then he felt a sharp pain coming from his throat, and faintly, there seemed to be a hot liquid flowing down his throat.

He didn't even have to wait to figure out what was going on. A feeling of extreme weakness hits me. Then the world swirled and plunged into eternal darkness.

After slashing a mid-nine-star swordsman with one sword, Han Chen's face did not change in the slightest.

With a twist of his wrist, the ink cold sword slashed across the warrior's throat. Leaves a trail of crimson blood in the air. Smashing towards another nine-star early stage martial artist.

Whimper!!

The blade of the sword slammed into it. The force condensed, and the air exploded, making a terrible wind howl. But it's still extremely fast.

The two martial artists, Han Chen first slashed the previous nine-star mid-stage, but bought some time for this nine-star early stage, at this time, the long sword in the martial artist's hand had been raised, ready to slash towards Han Chen, who was close at hand.

It's just that he didn't expect Han Chen's speed to shoot so fast, looking at the pitch-black long sword that smashed horizontally, this martial artist's face changed suddenly, and the cold hairs on his whole body instantly rose at this moment.

From Han Chen's sword, he felt a sense of crisis that was so intense that it even made his blood freeze all over his body.

Without the slightest hesitation, the long sword in his hand was quickly erected, and his left hand was pressed on the spine of the sword at the tip of the sword, and the rungs were in front of his chest.

As soon as this martial artist finished doing all this, the Mo Han Sword in Han Chen's hand also smashed sideways, smashing heavily on the long sword that the martial artist was blocking in front of his chest.

Clang!

A loud sound that shook the eardrums suddenly sounded, and the air around them, with the two of them in the middle, turned into an unintentional ripple of energy, spreading towards the surroundings.

Everywhere I passed, the snow on the ground rolled up like white waves, tumbling outward.

How powerful Han Chen's strength is, the strength of 115,000 catties, if you simply talk about the strength of the strength, even a one-star sword spirit can't compare with the tone, let alone a swordsman like him in the early stage of a nine-star stage.

The powerful force burst out through the Mo Han Sword, and only two consecutive 'clicks' were heard, and the bones of the arms of this Nine-Star Early Stage Martial Artist were directly shattered.

The bones were broken, his two arms were useless, his palms were loosened, and the long sword came out of his hand, but it did not fall, but clinged to the spine of the Mo Han sword, and smashed on the chest of this martial artist.

burst

The warrior's face instantly turned pale, but it instantly turned red again, opened his mouth and spurted out several mouthfuls of blood, and then flew backwards.

After flying straight for more than 30 meters, it fell to the ground, rolled a few more times, and finally stopped, its chest as if it had no bones, completely collapsed, a large stream of blood gushed out of its mouth, its eyes widened, but it was gray, there was no life, and it was obviously dead.

"Han Chen, Lao Tzu wants your life!" At this moment, a roar full of endless resentment sounded angrily behind Han Chen.

The shouts were like a tide, rushing towards Han Chen, and it was like a strong wind blowing, blowing Han Chen's hunting sound.

Turning his head to look at the middle-aged man who jumped down high, holding a thick-backed broadsword that was palm-wide, and one person high, and slashed at him angrily, Han Chen's gaze did not fluctuate in the slightest.

This middle-aged man is one of the three one-star sword spirits, and his cultivation realm is the lowest among the three, only the peak of the early stage of one star, but what he cultivates is the earth-attribute martial arts technique.

Looking at the muscles of his whole body, he is extremely strong, and his physical strength has a certain degree of fire under years of cultivation, and his comprehensive strength is not much inferior to the other two.

At this time, he jumped into the air, and slashed down angrily, which was really powerful, and it was a sudden attack from behind, although it was a sneak attack, but I have to say that the timing of his chosen shot was really accurate.

In the face of this attack of the middle-aged man, even if he is a two-star sword spirit, if he is not careful, he will probably die on the spot.

It's just that Han Chen doesn't dodge or dodge.

This makes the middle-aged man's blow powerful, the most important thing is that it is unexpected, and the knife that is mixed with true yuan and physical strength.

But this was useless for Han Chen, and the powerful soul power had already been detected by the middle-aged man as early as when he approached.

The sneak attack was already expected by Han Chen.

As for the force, the amount of force. For the "Yama Emperor Quenching Body Sutra", it was promoted to the middle of the Four Heavens. For Han Chen, who has a strength of 115,000 catties, what he is not afraid of is to work hard.

Seeing that Han Chen's face was unmoved, he looked at him coldly. It made the middle-aged man of the sword even more angry, the nine-star early stage martial artist among the two martial artists who died before was his younger brother, his own younger brother.

At this time, he was actually killed by Han Chen, which immediately plunged him into madness.

"Slash the World"

With a long roar, a strong killing intent rose violently from its body. Whip up gusts of wind. The ravages spread and rushed towards Han Chen.

Approaching two meters in front of Han Chen, his arms swung suddenly, and the huge back knife slashed towards Han Chen.

"The sword slashes the world, the tone is not small!" felt the fierce knife aura. Han Chen suddenly looked up. A sneer appeared on his face.

Five fingers clasped tightly on the hilt. The arm shook, the muscles tensed instantly, and the strong physical strength was overwhelming. In the flesh and blood of the arm, like the waves of the sea, it rushed and surged.

From the bottom up, a sword was slammed up.

After reaching the peak of Dacheng in the realm of weightlifting, the terrifying weight of the Mo Han Sword no longer had any effect on Han Chen, and the speed of the sword was even faster than that of some martial artists who were good at cultivating fast swords with light long swords.

At this time, the speed of this sword is amazingly fast.

The long sword broke through the air, and the last shot came first, slashing towards the big sword on the back that was cut off on the head.

The next moment, a sword and a knife finally collided together.

Clang!

The sound of the clashing of fine iron that shook the eardrums suddenly resounded, even if there was a dense forest around, it could not be stopped, and the sound of the sword striking spread straight out for more than ten miles before it dissipated.

After so many years of cultivation, his cultivation realm has reached the initial realm of a one-star sword spirit, and under the slow refining of the earth attribute true element in his body, his physical strength has now reached the level of 34,000 catties.

Compared with martial artists in the same realm, he occupies a great advantage, after all, his physical strength is strong, which can not only enhance his own strength, but also play a big role in the endurance of strength.

This knife can be said to be a knife with all his strength, and it will definitely be able to kill Han Chen under the knife.

It's just that the result is completely different from what he expected.

After fighting hard with Han Chen, he only felt that his arms were numb, and the blood and qi in his body were surging wildly, making him feel a burst of boredom in his chest, and his jumping body shot backwards.

Compared to his embarrassment, Han Chen only took a step back and steadily stopped retreating.

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man was full of shock, "How is this possible?"

The previous knife, but with the strength of the true yuan and physical strength, the pinnacle of the knife can almost be said to be the knife with all his strength.

The power is already comparable to the peak realm of a one-star sword spirit, even if it is a two-star early stage sword spirit, it may not be easy to resist it.

But at this time, Han Chen really blocked it, how to keep him from being surprised.

At this time, Han Chen showed a smile to him.

The smile and Hexi, coupled with Han Chen's delicate face, made people feel comfortable, but the middle-aged man who made the knife felt his heart skip a beat, and a feeling of extreme danger swept through his body like cold water, making him enter the ice cellar.

"Save me, hurry up and save me" made the middle-aged man with a panicked face, and said in a sharp voice.

"Slash!"

"Drink!"

"Give me death!"

Hearing the words of the middle-aged man who made the sword, the mercenary warriors who retreated to the surroundings under his instructions did not understand the latter's situation at this time.

Immediately, one by one, without the slightest hesitation, the sword swung and shot with all his strength, slashing out one after another with a sharp sword aura, and slashed towards Han Chen.

Even the two one-star sword spirits of the swarthy middle-aged man also made a move at this moment.

Han Chen's strength has repeatedly exceeded their expectations.

It's an anomaly of life-and-death fighting, fighting.

There were only three one-star sword spirits on their side, and each of them was enough to determine the success or failure of this fight.

Therefore, they naturally would not sit idly by and let Han Chen kill him.

The one-star sword soldier realm slashed a sword spirit realm, this really sounds a bit incredible.

But at this time, none of them doubted whether Han Chen really had this kind of strength.

The aggressive, aggressive offensive, both in terms of speed and power, is much stronger than when it was first started.

But if you want to stop Han Chen from killing, it is not enough.

The soles of his feet poked out one step at a time, and the wind was exerted one step at a time, ignoring the afterimage behind him that had become fragmented under the fierce attack of everyone, and his body trembled slightly, and he rushed towards the middle-aged man who made the knife.

"Bastard, what kind of body is this kid cultivating. How could the speed be so fast!" Seeing that the offensive failed again, the swarthy middle-aged man's face was gloomy, and he scolded fiercely in his heart, and then he also used his body to pursue Han Chen.

The other one-star sword spirit, at this moment, did not have the slightest delay, followed the swarthy middle-aged man, and pursued towards Han Chen.

It's just that at the moment when their figures swept out, a voice suddenly sounded, and when they heard this voice, their faces suddenly changed.

"Winter!"

The Winter Sword Style, according to the news that came out of Li San, is a martial art that is at least one of the local ranks, and it is extremely powerful.

For Han Chen's information, cultivation martial arts, etc., they were already familiar with it.

The two of them suddenly looked up, and saw that white snow was already floating around Han Chen, and a pitch-black sword light as thick as a thin line crossed the void and suddenly appeared in front of the middle-aged man who made the sword.

Hearing a 'poof' sound, the sword broke through the air, slashed through its throat, penetrated it, and flew more than 200 meters before it was stopped.

For the middle-aged man who wielded the knife at this time, Han Chen didn't look at it at all.

A person whose throat was cut off, even if he was a strong person in the Sword Sect, would not survive, and Han Chen didn't think that the other party would be able to create this miracle.

He stepped on his feet and moved quickly, instantly appearing in front of the two nine-star late-stage martial artists.

At this time, everyone's attention was all focused on the two of them, and they didn't expect Han Chen to suddenly give up the attack and turn to deal with them.

The two martial artists were not far away, and Han Chen's gaze quickly swept over the two of them, and he immediately rushed towards the latter at a rapid speed.

The five fingers of his right hand clenched the hilt of the sword, and slashed towards the nine-star late stage sword soldier realm on the left, and at the same time, the five fingers of his left hand clenched into a fist, the muscles on his arm tensed, and the strength of 115,000 jin instantly converged on the fist.

A sword, a punch, an instant shot, and bombarded the two of them respectively. (To be continued......)