As the most transparent Esoteric Sword Style that Han Chen has mastered, Han Chen naturally knows very well in his heart about how powerful it is.

Mo said that he was only in the cultivation realm of the five-star sword master realm now, even if he really had the cultivation realm of the five-star and six-star sword soldier realm as Yan Liu'er guessed, with the cold winter alone, the power of a sword could only reach a level equivalent to that of the nine-star sword soldier realm, and who was strong and who was weak, it was still two words.

What's more, at this time, Han Chen's cultivation realm was only a five-star sword master realm.

Yan Liu, a nine-star sword soldier realm, plus Yue Shan, a four-star sword soldier realm, the mystical moves performed by the two of them, even if they were a real nine-star sword soldier, they didn't dare to touch their edge, so they could only choose to avoid the edge temporarily.

However, Han Chen chose to fight it head-on, in this case, if he really only planned to perform the Winter Style, then he really didn't even know how Lu Dao died.

After performing the Winter Style, the sword in Han Chen's hand did not stop, and immediately under the surprised gazes of Yan Liu and Yue Shan, the sword momentum suddenly turned and swung again.

The dark Mo Han Sword shines with a faint sharp aura under the sunlight, and the sword body that is not dazzling reveals a sense of heaviness.

Han Chen held the sword in his right hand, and the blade of the sword slashed through the air, making a whimpering wind whistle.

Swish!

Han Chen's arm shook, and the Mo Han Sword in his hand left a pitch-black afterimage in the air with the swing of his arm, slashing out towards Yan Liuer from top to bottom.

Call!

With Han Chen's sword slashing out, a wide area formed by the fall of trees. Suddenly, a cold wind blew, this cold wind was extremely cold, and its temperature was more than the endless cold that emerged after the night of the 100,000 mountains.

The cold wind kept blowing, and the clothes on Yan Liu's two people were constantly swaying under the blowing of this cold wind, and the hem of the clothes slapped on his body, making a loud snapping sound, and the cold wind also danced with the clothes. Got through the gap.

The cold touches the skin. The piercing cold feeling that was transmitted suddenly made the two bodies tremble.

"What a strange move!" The true yuan in the body surged, and after dissolving all the cold qi that poured into the body through the pores of the skin. Yue Shan's eyes were full of jealousy and looked at Han Chen, who was only more than thirty zhang away from him. Gritted his teeth and said.

The chill caused by the cold wind is cold and bone-chilling. However, for Yan Liu, whose strength had already reached the realm of the Nine-Star Sword Soldier, it was not enough to pose a threat, and he did not wait for the cold qi to pour into his body at all. It's been completely dissolved.

Looking up at the large snowflakes that quickly condensed in the cold wind that was constantly blowing, Yan Liu's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of surprise, and he said, "This Han Chen's cultivation is definitely not a Xuan-level martial art. This kind of means of using the power of martial arts to attract the aura of heaven and earth to form its own offensive is definitely not something that Xuan-level martial arts can do!"

"Sixth brother, do you mean that this Han Chen is practicing the martial arts of the local level?" Hearing Yan Liu's words, Yue Shan on the side immediately looked startled, and said with a face full of disbelief.

The martial arts of the local class, with the wealth and strength of their ten thousand soldiers, naturally have it, but there are only five volumes, and the grades are still very low, four of the five volumes are the first and second grades of the ground level, and the only one with a slightly higher grade is only the martial arts of the third grade of the ground level, and it is also an extremely partial axe martial arts.

But even so, these five volumes of earthly level martial arts were also regarded as extremely precious existences in their Ten Thousand Soldiers, except for some sect masters and a few elders of the inner sect, who were able to look through the cultivation, others did not even have the qualifications to take a look.

Even Ouyang Shu, who ranked first among the elite disciples of the Inner Sect, had never read it.

Even Wan Bingzhai, who has always been known as wealthy, is so cautious about ground-level martial arts, which shows the preciousness of ground-level martial arts.

Even his Ten Thousand Soldiers Zhai only treasured five volumes of earth-level martial arts, and this was just a kid from a third-rate family, and he was able to possess one volume, which made him Yue Shan believe it!

However, although he didn't want to believe it in his heart, from the time Han Chen's move was cast, he was able to attract the aura of heaven and earth to turn it into a means in his own attack, and it was indeed something that only earth-level martial arts could do.

"Hmm!" And as expected, hearing Yue Shan's words, Yan Liu did not hesitate, and nodded very simply.

Seeing that Yan Liu nodded in affirmation of his thoughts, Yue Shan's face suddenly turned red.

Thinking of his dignified elite disciple of the Inner Sect, the martial arts he cultivated was no more than a kid from a third-rate family that had long since declined, Yue Shan looked at Han Chen with a gaze that was not only so thick that it could not be dissolved, but also infinite killing intent.

"Shanzi, what this Han Chen is cultivating is just a volume of Xuan-rank five-rank swordsmanship and martial arts!"

At this moment, Yan Liu's voice suddenly came into Yue Shan's ears.

Hearing this, Yue Shan was stunned for a moment, didn't he just nod his head and affirm that this Han Chen was cultivating a ground-level martial arts?

Although the fifth grade of the Xuan Rank is only one grade away from the ground level, the gap between the two is very different.

Yue Shan, who was puzzled, couldn't help but turn his head to look at Yan Liu, but saw that Yan Liu was staring at Han Chen tightly at this time, his eyes were full of blazing color, and there was a trace of greed in the blazing heat.

At this moment, if Yue Shan didn't understand Yan Liu's meaning, then he should really be killed by a headhead, and immediately responded with joy on his face: "Yes, yes, this Han Chen's cultivation is just a volume of Xuan-rank fifth-grade swordsmanship martial arts!"

As the words fell, Yue Shan turned his head to look at Han Chen opposite, and sneered in his heart: "Hmph, with the strength of the five- or six-star sword realm, do you really think that just one volume of earth-level martial arts can defeat the two of us?" As long as we kill you, the earth-level martial arts are not ours!"

Judging from the visions that Han Chen's moves evoked, that earth-level martial art was likely to be a water-attribute martial art, and he might not be able to practice it. But this can't bother them, as long as they throw it into the auction house and barter it for auction, are they afraid that they won't be able to exchange it for their favorite martial arts?

Thinking of this, Yue Shan's eyes full of jealousy suddenly became hot.

"Hey, the battle isn't over yet, these two people even started the idea of my "Cold Snow Sword Technique"!" Looking at the two people who were only more than twenty zhang away from him, and at most only two breaths could come to him, Han Chen's eyes were cold, and he sneered in his heart.

Although Yan Liu's conversation was extremely fast and extremely vague, he still caught it under Han Chen's keen soul perception.

"If you want to take away my martial arts, it depends on whether you have this ability!" At this time, Han Chen's heart was really annoyed, although this kind of thing of stealing martial arts has long been common among martial artists, but no matter who encounters it, the mood will definitely not be good.

At this time, the cold wind in the air is blowing more and more rapidly, and the snowflakes in the cold wind have changed from the initial snow spots to large snowflakes. The goose-feathered snow fluttered down under the cold wind, especially when the sun was still hanging in the sky.

The snowflakes sprinkled with water, under the illumination of the light, reflect the crystal color, which is extremely beautiful.

But at this time, Yan Liu's two people didn't feel that these snowflakes were beautiful at all, and they saw that the rapid figures of the two of them had gradually slowed down, and their faces were full of solemn eyes looking at the falling snowflakes.

Puff puff

The snowflakes falling from the sky exuded endless cold air, and at the same time, they were all wrapped in a sharp aura, like a knife like a sword.

Snowflakes touch, branches break leaves, dirt flies, stone chips splash.

Looking at the snowflakes that had already been condensed and formed, Han Chen's eyes flashed, and he spit out two words softly.

"Blizzard!"

Call!

At this moment, the cold wind sweeping across the sky, and the snowflakes that had already scattered in all directions, as if they had spiritual wisdom, responded one after another as Han Chen's voice fell.

The cold wind swept in the direction of Yan Liu's two people, and the snowflakes that were falling all over the sky also swept towards this side under the blowing of the cold wind.

"Whew!" Han Chen's mouth opened slightly, and he exhaled softly, and his delicate face also showed a faint paleness.

From the cold wind blowing to the snowflakes falling at this time, although it is a long time, it is actually only half a breath.

But this half-breath of kung fu made Han Chen's true qi in his body be drained by as much as forty percent.

After performing the Winter One Style, he immediately followed up with this Flying Snow, and the continuous casting of the two Arcane Sword Styles caused the original full True Qi in Han Chen's body to be consumed fifty percent in an instant.

Looking up, looking at Yan Liu's face on the other side who was shocked but still full of calm, Han Chen exhaled lightly, and immediately stopped hesitating, his tongue moved, and then his throat rolled slightly, but when he heard the 'goo' sound, he swallowed the Qi Returning Pill hidden under his tongue.

At the time of battle, the true qi in the dantian is the source of the strength of the warrior, if the true qi is exhausted, then the result waiting for you is defeat or death.

And looking at the appearance of Yan Liu's two people, it is obvious that this battle will not end so easily, and the true qi must not be exhausted at this moment.

Although Han Chen's strength does not completely depend on the true qi in his body, at least the "Cold Snow Sword Technique" and the Samadhi True Fire need to rely on the true qi to support it before they can be displayed.

After swallowing a Qi Rejuvenation Pill, without waiting for its medicinal power to be exerted, Han Chen did not hesitate at all, his arm shook, and the Mo Han Sword in his hand suddenly swung again.

"What?

"The aura emanating from his body is obviously just a five-star sword master realm, just a five-star sword master realm, being able to comprehend the two arcane moves of two earth-level martial arts is already the limit, how can it still be?" (To be continued......)