Under the white snow flying, Han Chen stood with a long sword in his hand. Around him, the bodies of seven Ten Thousand Soldiers Zhai disciples lay quietly on the ground.

Crimson blood slowly flowed out of the corpse, staining the white snow, and the thick bloody aura slowly spread through the air.

"Childe is so powerful!" At this time, Ling Yan'er's little face was pale, she had never killed anyone, and this kind of bloody scene was the first time she had seen it in her life. Stimulated by the rich bloody aura, her little face turned even paler, but despite this, her eyes still flashed with intense excitement.

From the launch of the offensive by seven people to the end, it was only a few breaths of effort.

Ling Yan'er didn't expect Han Chen's strength to be so strong, although she didn't know what level the strength of these seven people had reached, but she was a clear sword body, extremely sensitive to changes in aura, and from the aura emanating from the previous few people, she could already guess that these seven people definitely belonged to the masters standing at the top of the sword master realm.

However, even if this powerful seven-person team joined forces, it was not Han Chen's opponent at all, and the battle ended so quickly that it could be described as devastating, and the two sides did not belong to the same level at all.

At this time, there was only one person left in the field.

"A bunch of waste!" his gaze swept over the corpses of the seven people on the ground, and Mu Yan said lightly. Immediately, he raised his head again, looked at Han Chen, and said with a cold smile: "Ye Yun, I underestimated you!"

Six moves!

In the face of these seven people, Han Chen only made a total of six moves, and he killed all seven of them. The battle ended surprisingly quickly.

"Pass the prize!" Han Chen frowned slightly, and then said lightly.

"I'll give you the last chance to hand over the sixth-order demon core, and I can surround you without dying!" Mu Yan's face slowly converged, and he stepped forward and walked slowly, and with the sound of his voice, the aura on his body gradually emanated.

When the last sentence fell, an astonishing aura erupted violently from its body, at this time. Its aura has reached its highest point.

Under the surge of breath. Mu's long hair danced wildly, his clothes were windless, and a faint cyan airflow was churning around him, and a little broken light was faintly visible in it. Shine like a crystal. It is also as dazzling as a jewel. Extremely eye-catching!

"One-Star Sword Soldier Realm!" Looking at the crystal-like and gem-like dots of broken light outside Mu Yan's body, Han Chen's eyes condensed slightly, and he said lightly.

True gas condensation and liquefaction. It is the sign of the sword soldier realm, that little bit of broken mang, it is the true yuan made of extreme condensation of true qi, but this true yuan is very thin, obviously Mu Mad is only worthy of reaching the one-star sword soldier realm.

But even so, it's not comparable to the Sword Master Realm!

"Ye Yun, your strength is indeed beyond my expectations, but no matter how strong you are, you can't reach the Sword Master Realm, and there will be no change!" Mu Mad stared at Han Chen with his eyes and said lightly.

"Yan'er, you step back first!" Han Chen turned his head and smiled at Ling Yan'er.

"Well, be careful!" Ling Yan'er nodded, then turned around and quickly retreated into the distance.

Looking at Ling Yan'er who was retreating, Han Chen smiled slightly, turned his hand and put the silver long sword into the empty ring, only then did he look up at Mu Mad with a confident face, and chuckled: "Hehe, self-confidence is good, but being too confident becomes conceit, which is not a good thing!"

"Look for death!" Mu Maan's eyes flashed with coldness, and he snorted coldly, and stomped his feet, shaking the snow on the ground away, revealing the ground that had been crushed by his strength. The figure flashed, and the speed rushed towards Han Chen at an extremely fast speed.

On the way to the people, Mu Mad stretched out his hand, took out a cyan long sword from the empty ring, his arm shook, and the long sword brought up a cyan afterimage, slashing towards Han Chen.

"A sword breaks the river!" a low cry sounded from Mu Yan's mouth.

As the voice fell, a thick sword qi shot out, and the sharp qi directly swept away the snow on the ground, like a bolt of lightning, slashing towards Han Chen at an extremely fast speed.

"Haha, a sword breaks the river, and the tone is not small!" Looking at the menacing Mu Mad , Han Chen let out a long laugh, jumped up without the slightest fear, and greeted him.

"Crush me!" In the face of the sword qi that was slashing quickly, Han Chen did not dodge or dodge, he shouted softly, his five fingers clenched into fists, and smashed it directly.

The muscles of his arm shook instantly, and the powerful force quickly circulated in the flesh and muscles in Han Chen's body, and then transmitted to his arm, surging out through his fist. Instead of blasting the air, the powerful force generated a suction force, pulling all the air around him and condensing it on the surface of Han Chen's fist, forming a thin layer of qi!

The next moment, Han Chen's fist smashed directly on top of the thick and sharp sword qi.

Boom!

There was a burst of sound, like thunder, the strong energy scattered and splashed, the snow falling in the air was instantly crushed, and the snow on the ground was also under the shock of this energy, fluttering all over the sky.

The snow in the sky was so dense that it was like a snow curtain, directly blocking people's vision.

"Hmph, it's really arrogant to try to smash the sword qi with flesh and blood!" With his toes on the ground, Mu Mad stopped his body, looked at the snowy curtain in front of him, and snorted coldly, his words full of disdain.

"Arrogant?" At that moment, a voice suddenly rang out from the snow.

Call!

The next moment, the snow curtain suddenly shook, and suddenly shattered towards the surroundings, and a figure burst out of the snow curtain, it was Han Chen.

Mu Yan's face sank, he didn't expect Han Chen to be able to block his sword qi with his flesh and blood. Although Han Chen seemed unscathed, he didn't believe that Han Chen was really fine.

"Hmph, I want to see how many swords you can block with your flesh and blood!" Mu Mad thought in his heart that Han Chen must have performed some kind of combat skill, shattering the sword qi, and with a turn of thought, he immediately snorted coldly, and at the same time, his body was vertical, and he held his sword to meet it.

The two were extremely fast, but they collided in an instant.

Boom

Mu Mad waved his arm again and again, and the cyan long sword in his hand brought up the remnant of the Dao Dao, slashing towards Han Chen, and the powerful energy directly slashed the air, emitting bursts of sword roars.

What Mu Mad is cultivating is a volume of Xuan-level five-grade martial arts swordsmanship, called "Falling Wood Sword Technique", which is characterized by extremely fast speed, with the momentum of boundless falling wood, launching an offensive, making people tired of defense. And once it gets caught in the defense, it is difficult to get out of the trap again, and it will eventually end up in the boundless falling wood and collapse!

Although this volume of "Falling Wood Sword Technique" was powerful, and at this time, Mu Mad also fully launched the offensive, but his face was not good-looking.

Han Chen, who was caught in the sword momentum, was not as tired as he expected, although he was also defending, but his body was moving, extremely fast and very flexible, and the sword momentum he unfolded was dodged by him one by one, and his leisurely appearance was like a leisurely walk.

In this way, the situation was abruptly reversed.

The current situation seems that instead of forcing Han Chen into a tired defense, he is caught in a tired offensive, and once the true yuan is exhausted, he will be defeated.

"This bastard!" After another moment, Mu Mad's face had become extremely ugly, at this time, even if he was stupid, he had already guessed that Han Chen must have hidden his strength before, and his true strength was not far from even if he did not enter the sword soldier realm.

If Han Chen knew what Mu Mad was thinking, he would definitely shake his head and smile helplessly.

Although when refining Qingluan's essence blood, the three volumes of exercises were refined together, dividing up a lot of the energy of the three drops of essence blood, which greatly improved Han Chen's true qi and physical body, but it was not enough for his true qi cultivation to break through to the Sword Soldier Mirror.

However, even if the True Qi Cultivation did not reach the Sword Warrior Realm, with the eight-step cicada that had reached the Dacheng Realm and his keen soul perception, in the face of Mu Mad's attack, Han Chen was still able to dodge easily.

After another moment, Mu Yan's feet suddenly stepped on one after another, and quickly appeared on Han Chen's side with a mysterious figure, his arm shook, Zhenyuan shook, and the cyan long sword in his hand instantly slashed out.

Due to the excessive speed, the arm seemed to be submerged into the void, and the cyan long sword was even transformed into nine sword shadows, each of which was condensed as substance, and in an instant, the nine long swords brought a terrible sword roar, and slashed towards Han Chen.

"Get out of here!" Looking at the nine sword shadows, with a soft shout, Han Chen's five fingers clenched fiercely, regardless of the nine sword shadows, but as if he didn't see them, he smashed them directly into a void.

Clang!

There was a sudden sound of gold and iron clashing in the air. (To be continued......)

PS: (I've been feeling a little exhausted lately!!)