"Xie Thirteen!"

Han Chen read a few words in his heart, nodded slightly, and then pressed the sword with his palm, and his arm twitched.

Choke!

The blade of the sword, which was as dark as ink, slowly unsheathed, and under the sunlight, it emitted a cold and compelling sharp aura.

"Let's make a move!"

Holding the Mo Han Sword and pointing diagonally at the ground, Han Chen looked up at Xie Shisan, his gaze suddenly sharpened.

For this young man, Han Chen really had a lot of curiosity, his body was not strong, and he could even be said to be thin, but he dared to bluntly say that the wolf tooth sword was too light.

And the aura emanating from his body is not necessarily very strong, it seems that he only has the level of a one-star Sword King Realm, but he dares to come to the stage to challenge himself, and he seems to see the difference between the Mo Han Sword, and directly says that he wants to fight with himself who is holding the Mo Han Sword.

The most critical point is that Han Chen saw a trace of simplicity and sincerity from this young man, which most martial artists do not have now, even Han Chen himself has already been wiped out by a long period of experience and fighting.

And this is also the reason why Han Chen did not refuse after hearing this young man's request.

At this time, he did not choose to attack, but gave up the opportunity to shoot to the other party and took a defensive position himself.

Han Chen wanted to see what kind of difference this young man had.

Hearing Han Chen's words, Xie Shisan showed a smile on his face, there was no nonsense, he raised his hand and stretched out his back, his five fingers suddenly clenched, and with a soft sound, the air exploded directly.

With the sword in hand, Xie Shisan seemed to be a different person. The smile on his face disappeared instantly, his face was cold and indifferent, and his gaze was very sharp.

With a soft groan, the cyan long sword was drawn out of its sheath, Xie Shisan's whole body surged, and the soles of his feet stepped on the ground.

Boom!

Hearing this muffled sound, Han Chen's pupils suddenly shrank, and not only Han Chen, but even the surrounding stands let out a burst of exclamations at this time.

I saw Xie Thirteen's feet. The incomparably solid floor that has been tempered for a long time. At this time, under this step, it was cracked inch by inch.

You must know that under the tempering of Yunhong, the hardness of this floor is not inferior to that of the four-grade top-grade spiritual weapon. But even so. Xie 13 turned out to be only one kick. And crush it, and how amazing the power it takes?

And just when everyone was terrified, the martial arts platform. Xie Shisan had already taken advantage of this step, and his figure was instantly approaching Han Chen.

"Take me with a sword, Broken River Style!"

With a burst of applause, Xie Shisan's paws slammed on the ground, his body rose in the air, and the cyan long sword in his hand slashed through a cyan arc, tearing the air with an astonishing momentum, and slashing down towards Han Chen.

In this regard, Han Chen did not retreat, his knees were slightly bent, like a strong bow, fiercely straightened, and at the same time, his right arm was as tense as steel, and the pitch-black ink cold sword slashed across the floor, sparking dazzling sparks, facing Xie Shisan's sword, and fiercely picked up.

Clang!

The two swords collided in the air, erupting with a deafening sound, and dazzling sparks burst into the sky.

Han Chen took a step back before he unloaded the power of the shock.

"It's not Zhenyuan, it's pure physical power!" Looking up at Xie Shisan, who was shocked and drifted backwards under the agitation of his strength, his eyes were full of consternation.

He couldn't help but be stunned, in the battle of the sword just now, he clearly sensed that the strength that erupted from Xie Shisan's body was not Zhenyuan, but an extremely familiar force.

Pure physical power.

Han Chen's body refining has been extremely familiar with this kind of power, and it can be said that it has penetrated deep into his bones, but in an instant, he immediately distinguished.

This Xie Thirteen turned out to be a physical cultivator, and his physical strength had reached a rather amazing Cheng dù, with a Cheng dù of nearly 500,000 catties, which was terrifying!

"Could it be that he also cultivates both inside and outside, but why didn't he urge Zhenyuan just now?" Han Chen had a trace of doubt in his heart.

However, before Han Chen could think about it, a burst of shouts suddenly sounded, interrupting it.

"Take me another sword, Baizhang Hengshan style!"

I saw Xie Shisan's soles stomping on the ground, rushing in, the cyan long sword in his hand, slashing fiercely, the blade passed, the air was like a piece of paper, it was torn in an instant, and with unparalleled amazing energy, it slashed towards Han Chen.

Seeing this, Han Chen didn't think much about it, and besides, this was not the time to think about it. If you want to know the secret of this Xie Thirteen, it's very simple, defeat it, and ask again!

With a twist of his wrist, the Mo Han sword was held in his hand, and he faced the sword that Xie Shisan slashed horizontally, pulled it fiercely, and picked it up again.

Although this Xie Thirteen's physical strength was extremely strong, reaching a terrifying 500,000 jin chengdù, there was still a huge gap compared to Han Chen's 600,000 jin.

With a shocking sound of the 'bell', Xie Shisan's body shook, and he exploded backwards and retreated at an extremely fast speed, but Han Chen didn't retreat a single step, not even trembling slightly.

The terrifying wind blew out, blowing Han Chen's long hair back and flying wildly, and his clothes were even more clinging to his body, making a hunting sound.

"Sure enough, it's not that he doesn't use the True Yuan, but he doesn't have the True Yuan at all, because he is not cultivating both inside and outside, just a simple body cultivator!" In the strong wind, Han Chen's eyes were raised, and he looked at Xie Thirteen, who had been shocked back thirty or forty zhang before he stabilized his body and stopped, and said secretly in his heart: "But just with a simple body refining, he can reach Cheng Dù at such an age comparable to the one-star Sword King Realm, this Xie Thirteen is really not simple!"

Han Chen, who is also a physical cultivator, has a deep understanding of the difficulties of refining the body and the ascension. So far, with many opportunities and many genius treasures, he has barely improved to the current Cheng dù.

If it weren't for that, I am afraid that I would not be Xie Shisan's opponent at all, not only in terms of physical strength, but also in terms of comprehensive strength both inside and outside.

It can be seen how powerful this Xie Thirteen's cultivation talent in refining the body will be.

"It's so strong, it's really strong!" The two moves clashed, although they failed to gain the upper hand, and even the second move was suppressed by Han Chen, but Xie Shisan didn't seem to be affected, but his eyes were burning, and he looked at Han Chen with a face full of surprise.

Han Chen shook his head, Xie Shisan's body refining was able to reach such a realm, and his skin and flesh had already been refined to an extremely astonishing level, and this little shock was not enough to cause harm to him.

"I took two swords from you, and next, you also took one sword from me!"

The voice fell, Han Chen's figure flashed, the phantom step unleashed, and the afterimage lingered in place, but his true body had already appeared in front of Xie Shisan.

The pitch-black Ink Han Sword was raised high, and then slashed down fiercely.

(To be continued......)