The Ice Splitting Inch Strength is a combination of Han Chen's gift from Han Ling'er at the beginning, the Xuanjie second-grade martial arts skill "Ice Cracking Strength", plus the Wing Chun Wing Fist that he has been immersed in for more than ten years.

The ninefold strength method of ice splitting strength, coupled with the luck method of the inch strength that suddenly explodes in an instant to increase the amount of power, the two are combined, so that after the fusion of these two martial arts skills, the power of the "Ice Splitting Inch Strength" formed has been greatly improved, and the power is close to the first-grade martial arts combat skills of the ground level.

It's just that after Han Chen obtained the Cold Snow Sword Technique, the number of times Han Chen used this ice cracking strength became less and less, and it was almost buried to the deep bottom of the snow layer.

It's not that Han Chen has already abandoned it, but because his own strength is not enough, he has temporarily sealed it.

Because, whether it is "Ice Splitting Strength" or "Inch Strength", they are both martial arts techniques that are extremely suitable for body refiners to cultivate, and their dependence on true qi is extremely small, and it can even be said that there is no dependence.

The power possessed depends entirely on the strength of the warrior's own strength.

At the beginning, Han Chen's physical strength was not strong, and the power of these two martial arts skills could not be displayed at all, and when facing the enemy, they could not play much role.

Therefore, it is also a helpless move to seal it.

And now, with the Yama Emperor's quenching body through the breakthrough to the Fourth Heaven, Han Chen's physical strength has taken a great leap.

More importantly, his physical strength has increased from 60,000 jin at the beginning to 115,000 jin now, almost doubling.

115,000 catties has broken through the watershed of 100,000 catties. It's on another level.

Physical strength increases. The original volume of "Cracking Ice", which was sealed, was suddenly re-excavated by Han Chen.

In the face of Zhao Quan, he once again came out and showed it.

The strong and terrifying power, like a surging river, surged rapidly in the flesh and muscles in Han Chen's body, and then like a tide, wave after wave quickly surged onto his right fist, and then layered on top of each other.

And the number of layers that accompany the wave of force. More and more. The power contained in his fist is also becoming more and more terrifying.

However, in an instant, the ninefold strength was completely superimposed.

A trace of invisible gangqi. Instantaneously condensed. Like a Razer. Around its fists, it swells endlessly.

And as the fist approached more and more, the invisible Gang Qi was like blowing up a balloon. It expanded rapidly, and in an instant, it had expanded to the size of a three-meter radius, and the trend of expanding the gang qi still did not stop.

However, at this moment, nearly a hundred astonishing sword qi that filled the sky had already arrived, and it collided with Han Chen in an instant.

Snort

Han Chen's speed did not stop, and he directly rushed into the dense blue sword qi.

"Ha Lu Ha Han Chen, I see that you are not dead this time!" Seeing that Han Chen actually stupidly rushed into the sword qi, Zhao Quan's eyes lit up, and the big stone in his heart instantly fell to the ground, and Da Lu immediately laughed.

He knew best about the power of this furious wave slash that he had unleashed after reaching the half-step sword spirit.

Once he is hit, even if he is also a half-step sword spirit, he can tell the other party to peel off his skin even if he is not dead.

Han Chen has the strength of a half-step sword spirit, he doesn't deny it, but the strange thing is that Han Chen is too arrogant, and in the face of his own half-step sword spirit, he doesn't even use a weapon, and only fights with his bare hands.

Although its physical strength is strong, it is flesh and blood after all.

At this moment, in the face of the nearly 100 powerful sword qi, he didn't think that Han Chen would be able to survive.

"Hehe, little beauty, don't worry, I'll come over and play with you slowly soon, and I'm sure to make you want to die!" Thinking of this, Zhao Quan couldn't help but turn his head to look at Ziyun on the side, and said with a lewd smile.

However, in the face of Zhao Quan's foul language this time, Ziyun just glanced at the latter indifferently, and did not say much at all.

"Hmph, it's quite arrogant, wait until I strip you naked, see if you can still be as arrogant as you are now!" Ziyun's attitude made Zhao Quan's heart annoyed, and he immediately snorted coldly.

As the words fell, his gaze turned to look at the sword aura in the sky again.

Peng Pengbang

Fierce sword qi flew all over the sky, extremely fast, and when it was galloping, it left behind a series of blue afterimages, layered on top of each other, like a blue canopy, and it was impossible to see the scene inside clearly.

However, although he couldn't see it, he could hear it, and he could only hear bursts of low roars, which continued to spread out from the sword qi in the sky.

"Hmph, I'm still dying!" Seeing this, Zhao Quan snorted softly, then his arm shook, and he swung several swords again and again.

"Raging Wave Slash!"

"Raging Wave Slash!"

"Raging Wave Slash!"

All very Zhenyuan drummed, Zhao Quan slashed out thirteen swords in an instant, one sword and one style, and thirteen swords were thirteen types of angry wave slashes.

The martial arts practiced by Zhao Quan is the martial arts swordsmanship "Wave Sword Technique" at the Xuanjie five-grade level, and the 'Angry Wave Slash' and the other 'Angry Wave Soaring to the Sky' are the mystical sword moves in this volume of martial arts swordsmanship.

These two arcane sword styles, 'Angry Waves Soaring to the Sky' belong to the condensation and compression of one's own true element into a single sword qi through a special method, which is extremely powerful, but it is only suitable for solo battles.

And the 'Angry Wave Slash' offensive is vast and overwhelming, and its power can be best reflected when fighting in a group.

Of course, when fighting alone, when it is used, the power is also extremely powerful, and the overwhelming offensive makes people have no room to dodge at all, and can only resist it.

And if you resist hard, you will fall into a nightmare, and the powerful sword qi will make the warrior tired of resisting.

At this time, Zhao Quan on the side can exert it again, and the strong offensive will not end at all, like a tidal wave rolling until it crushes people.

At this time, Zhao Quan was playing this abacus, and the moment Han Chen broke into the sword qi, the result of this battle was already doomed.

He wants to kill this Han Chen to death!

One after another, the blue sword qi densely cut through the air. Invaded and came out, like a blue six stars, dragging a long flame tail, piercing the sky, and blasting into the blue canopy.

Thirteen angry waves slashed, more than 1,300 sword qi, at this time, all converged, each of which was equivalent to the full force of an eight-star sword realm martial artist.

Perform thirteen types of furious wave slashes in a row, even if you have reached a half-step sword spirit at this time. Zhao Quan also felt unbearable. The true element in the body was actually consumed by as much as thirty percent in an instant.

The instantaneous consumption of Zhenyuan made a faint pale appear on Zhao Quan's face, but he didn't care at all, looking at the dense sky. A group of sword qi that almost covered the heavens and the earth. Zhao Quan laughed.

"Haha"

Although it's just a rage slash. But at this time, Zhao Quan fully demonstrated the power of the half-step sword spirit realm.

Fierce energy. Like a blade, it continues to condense, blowing around as the wind blows.

Suddenly, large areas of the jungle collapsed,

The nearby low peaks, under the fierce bombardment, a large number of rocks collapsed one after another.

On the ground, it is even more of a mess, large or small potholes continue to appear, deep or shallow ravines, criss-crossed, and constantly increasing.

At this moment, the stumps and broken leaves are rolling wildly in the sky with the wind. Dust and stone chips were also scattered all over the sky with the wind.

The astonishing power made some of the demonic beasts not far away who noticed the movement and rushed to it pause, and then quickly fled in panic.

And under this amazing power, Zhao Quan stood with a sword, his long hair was blowing in the wind, and his face was full of arrogance and pride.

"Now Han Chen's death is decided. After I leave the sect, I will be able to obtain fifty percent of the resources of the sect, and I can even become an elder!"

"With those fifty percent of the resources, with my qualifications, within half a year, I will definitely advance to the Sword Spirit Realm. And in the future, I will definitely win the Sword Emperor and even the Sword Sect realm!"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh wildly.

"The power of this move is not bad, but it's a pity!" However, at this moment, a calm voice suddenly sounded.

Hearing this voice, Zhao Quan's complexion changed suddenly, his eyes were as sharp as swords, and he instantly looked towards the blue canopy in the sky that almost covered the heavens and the earth.

Above the canopy of Lasser, more than 1,400 blue sword qi flew all over the sky, and the speed was extremely fast, appearing dense and confusing people's minds.

However, at this time, in the blue sky, a figure was slowly emerging.

"Damn!" Seeing that figure, Zhao Quan's gaze instantly became gloomy.

He didn't expect that under such a dense and fierce attack, Han Chen was not only immortal, but even slowly broke out from under the attack of that sword qi.

"No, you can't let him come out!" Zhao Quan gritted his teeth and sat down in an instant to decide.

Immediately took a deep breath, stared at the figure in the blue canopy, his arm shook, and the snow-bright long sword shone with the light of the cold, cutting through the air, and slashing out again and again.

Seventeen Swords!!

The long sword in Zhao Quan's hand kept swinging, and he slashed out seventeen swords in a row before he stopped.

It's not that he doesn't want to continue, it's that at this time, there is not much true yuan left in his body.

The thirteen swords that were slashed out before directly consumed as much as thirty percent of the true yuan in his body. At this time, the seventeen swords were directly consumed fifty percent.

Coupled with the previous battles with Han Chen, the cyclone in his body at this time had almost reached the brink of exhaustion.

Zhao Quan's face was pale, without a trace of blood. His mouth was wide open, his chest was heaving rapidly, and he was panting violently.

"Hehe, hey, you don't die this time!" Zhao Quan stretched out his hand, took out two Qi Returning Pills from the empty ring, threw them directly into his mouth, and then sneered and looked at the figure in the blue sky.

The seventeen swords, for the seventeen-style 'Angry Wave Slash', show about 1,700 powerful sword qi, which is really overwhelming.

The eye-shattering blue meteor, dragging the flame tail, broke directly into the blue sky.

The previous 1,300 sword qi, plus the 1,700 sword qi at this time, was enough for 3,000.

Each sword qi was equivalent to the full force of an eight-star sword warrior realm.

In other words, at this moment, Han Chen was facing a siege of three thousand eight-star sword realm martial artists.

"Crippled moves, no matter how many moves you use, it's useless!"

At this moment, Han Chen's calm voice slowly came out from the blue sky! (To be continued......

PS: (Sorry, Thirteen overslept.) It's rare to rest today, so many days of night shift, on this day, the spirit instantly relaxed. Really slept all day, plus a small midnight!!)