Chapter 918: If you want to divide the victory and defeat, the only way is close combat!

"It is worthy of being called the only genius comparable to the absolute godlessness, this strength is indeed terrifying!" Taking a light breath, Han Chen said secretly in his heart.

Qingluan's wings shook slightly, the strong wind was agitated, he stabilized his body, hung in the air, and did not immediately rush down to start attacking.

The fight just a few moves gave him a lot of understanding of the strength of Baili Qiansui.

Very strong, very strong!

The opponent only made a total of three swords, two swords completely blocked and broke their own offensive, one sword is an offensive against themselves, although they were dodged by themselves, but the power should not be underestimated.

This strength is really scary.

"It's a magical martial art, but are you going to stay in the sky and not come down?" Just as Han Chen was thinking, Baili Qiansui's voice sounded from below.

Retracting his mind, Han Chen looked down, at this time, the scattered and wild wind had dissipated, and the white clouds that obscured people's vision were gone, and the figure of a hundred miles and thousands of years old clearly emerged.

Holding a simple long sword, standing with his head held high, his long shirt dancing lightly, his black hair fluttering, at this moment, he is a hundred miles and thousands of years old, it looks extremely elegant, and the fierce battle of several moves seems to have no impact on him.

"Naturally not!"

Han Chen smiled slightly, raised his hand and handed the wolf tooth sword to his left hand, and then stretched out his right hand behind his back, clasped his five fingers, and twitched his arm.

Choke!

With a soft groan, the pitch-black ink cold sword came out of its sheath.

"Oh, two swords, are you finally going to exert your full strength?" Looking at Han Chen, who was holding two swords in the air, his eyes flashed. I said secretly in my heart.

"Beware!"

With a burst of shouts, Qingluan's wings shook violently, the wind and thunder suddenly rose, and Han Chen's speed instantly increased to the extreme, leaving afterimages in the air.

The body spun in the air, the arms spread, and the two swords drew a perfect arc.

The true element in the body and the power of the body instantly completed a perfect fusion, converging in both arms.

Twin swords, Broken Yue!

Whew!

Two sounds of breaking the sky sounded, but no sword light flickered. There is no sword in sight.

A sense of danger rises. Baili Chitose did not hesitate at all, and with a single step, his body moved several meters horizontally.

At the moment when he moved sideways, there was a soft sound of 'snort'. A corner of the sleeve on his arm. Falling down.

Baili Chitose's eyes stared slightly. But he didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest, because another sound of breaking the air was approaching.

Swish!

As soon as the arm was raised, a sword was raised. The sharp cloud qi sword suddenly appeared, slashing into the void, and with a 'snort', the sound of breaking the sky suddenly dissipated.

"What a weird sword style, formless and formless, if it weren't for the sound of breaking the sky, it really couldn't be avoided!" Baili Chitose frowned slightly, and said secretly in his heart.

He didn't know that this sword style was a sword style created by Han Chen with his own internal and external cultivation, and the sword qi was not condensed by the true yuan, which was naturally not comparable to ordinary martial arts.

This qiē all happened in an instant, from Baili Chitose to the two sword qi, and then to this time, it was not even half a blink of an eye, and at this time, Han Chen, who swooped down from the air, also carried a terrifying wind pressure, and suddenly descended.

The twin swords were raised above their heads, and the true yuan and physical power in their bodies rolled again, fused together, and converged on their arms.

"Twin swords, cut the mountain!"

With a burst of shouts, Han Chen's body was entwined with energy, his arms were tense like steel, and he slashed down fiercely.

Baili Qiansui's eyes flashed, but he didn't raise his sword to meet the attack, but his body flashed, the speed was not fast, but it was like a floating cloud, and it floated out very strangely, flashing Han Chen's sword.

Rumble!

Han Chen's twin swords slashed directly at the floor, and a deafening roar erupted, debris splattered everywhere, dust rose everywhere, and a ravine more than fifty meters long and two meters wide emerged.

Seeing this scene, the surrounding stands suddenly sounded the sound of cold air.

This martial arts platform has been tempered by Yun Hong, and the hardness is already comparable to the ordinary five-grade spiritual weapon, and when Luo Rulie and Lei Lingyun competed before, they could only draw a few shallow ravines on the floor at most.

He had thought that the power of this Han Chen's sword was so powerful that it was so terrifying.

"Cultivating both inside and outside, it really can't be underestimated!" Baili Qiansui's pupils also shrank slightly, the power of Han Chen's sword actually reached such a distance, it was indeed a bit unexpected for him.

"The clouds are rolling and the clouds are shu!"

The sword light flashed, and while Han Chen was using his old moves at this time, he attacked with his sword.

In terms of combat experience and consciousness, after training so far, I don't know how many battles Han Chen has experienced, compared to a hundred miles and thousands of years old, he is not weak at all.

Qingluan's wings shook, the strong wind was blowing, Han Chen's body rose violently, jumped into the air, and directly dodged the two sword moves of a hundred miles and thousands of years old.

"Twin swords, Qianhan!"

The two sword lights flashed and fell silently, and there was a sword shadow left in the air.

Baili Chitose bent his arm, instantly retracted his sword, and then twisted his waist, and his arm was like a strong bow, and he slashed out with a sword.

"The wind and clouds!"

A fierce wind was raised, and the cloud qi sword light swept up with the wind, like a tornado.

Snort

The astonishing cold air spread, and the air was shining, but it was the moisture in the air, and under this cold air, it was directly frozen.

The cloud qi sword tornado swept wildly, and the ice crystals that had not yet fallen in the air were instantly shattered and turned into powder.

Rumble!

With a loud roar, the two sword lights collapsed and shattered, and at the same time, the cloud tornado could no longer support it, turning into a violent wind, and finally collapsed.

Whoosh!

The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and at the moment when their respective sword moves collapsed, Han Chen and Baili Chitose actually burst out at the same time and rushed towards each other.

The two of them also understood that they both underestimated each other.

Han Chen is cultivating both inside and outside, and his strength is already extremely strong, but now he is performing dual swordsmanship, and his strength has increased by several percent, and then he is supplemented by Qingluan Wing, and his speed is amazing, except that he can't enter the ground, there are almost no dead ends.

A sword slashed, directly to the sky, and he couldn't help it.

And Baili Qiantose, who is known as the only genius who can be comparable to the absolute godless, needless to say, has a lot of strength, and as the first person among the disciples of the Falling Star Pavilion, the martial arts he cultivates are all top-notch.

If you want to defeat it from afar, it is simply impossible, and compared with the other party, your cultivation realm is at an absolute disadvantage, and if you fight from afar, you will only lose yourself.

"The only way to tell the winner is in close combat!"

The eyes of the two flashed, and they shouted in unison.

"Twin swords, Broken Yue!" "Twin swords, cut the mountain!"

"The wind is whirling!" "The clouds are moving!"

To be continued......