Rumble!

The earth-shattering sound resounded from the small valley, and the terrifying energy swept through the entire small valley like a whirlwind, and the dust in the sky turned into a dust tornado, rushing into the sky, and the clouds above the sky were stirred to pieces.

"What's going on?"

In the woods, several sect disciples who were moving forward quickly stopped, and looked at the tornado that was rushing into the sky not far away with a look of surprise.

"What an amazing breath!"

"Someone is fighting!"

Several people glanced at each other, and suddenly their eyes flashed, and they said in unison: "Assessment jade plate!"

To be able to trigger such a fierce battle, apart from the assessment jade plate, everyone really couldn't think of any other reason.

For a moment, there was a greedy look in the eyes of several people.

"Let's go!" shouted one of them.

When the voice fell, several figures flashed, their bodies unfolded, their speed increased to the extreme, and they quickly rushed over in the direction where the small valley was.

"The assessment jade plate must be the assessment jade card!"

"Fuck, this assessment jade card Lao Tzu must get it!"

At the same time, in other directions of the woods, there were also many groups of warriors, who quickly rushed towards the small valley

in a small valley.

Clang!

Han Chen and Lin Qinghan shook their swords again, and the strong wind swept away, and the two quickly retreated.

The soles of his feet paused on the ground, his figure stopped, Han Chen's gaze flashed slightly, and his keen soul perception made him clearly perceive that there were dozens of majestic breaths, and they were quickly approaching this side.

on this. He was not surprised, the movement on their side was too big to attract the attention of others, and it was unavoidable.

"We can't delay any longer, we must fight quickly!"

Thinking of this, he dispelled the idea of continuing to hide his strength.

In fact. From fighting Lin Qinghan to the present. Han Chen didn't use all his strength, whether it was the Samadhi True Fire or the Dual Sword Technique, he didn't use it. Because even if you don't rely on these. He is also sure to defeat Lin Qinghan. Or even kill it. It's just that it takes a little longer.

Now, it can't go on like this.

More than 10,000 people entered this mysterious realm. There are no mediocre hands, all of them are strong people. One Lin Qinghan has a strength comparable to that of a one-star sword king, and no one is sure that among these more than 10,000 people, there will be many strong and domineering people.

If among the martial artists who came this time, there were a few more martial artists like Lin Qinghan, Han Chen would not be sure to take care of them, after all, he was not alone here, Hua Qingwu, Xiao Bieli and others were all here.

On the other side, Lin Qinghan's face turned slightly pale, and after fighting with Han Chen until now, the True Yuan in his body had consumed a lot, he took a deep breath, lowered the churning qi in his body, and prepared to attack again.

It's just that when his gaze was fixed on Han Chen, he couldn't help but shrink his pupils slightly.

In his sight, Han Chen exchanged the wolf tooth sword in his right hand to his left hand, and then stretched out his right hand behind his back, slowly holding it with his five fingers, and clasped the hilt of the inky black long sword.

Boom!

With a twitch of his arm, the blackened Mo Han Sword came out of its sheath and let out a crisp and melodious moan.

Han Chen held the Wolf Tooth Sword in his left hand and the Mo Han Sword in his right hand, pointing diagonally at the ground.

"Ten moves to defeat you!" Han Chen's face was cold, his eyes stared at Lin Qinghan, and he spit out two bytes softly.

Hearing Han Chen's words, Lin Qinghan was slightly stunned, and then his face instantly became gloomy.

"What a big breath, I want to see how you defeat me in ten moves!" Lin Qinghan stared at Han Chen with cold eyes and said coldly.

As the words fell, Lin Qinghan shook his long sword, and his figure flashed, like a glimpse of floating light, the speed was extremely fast, and he appeared in front of Han Chen in an instant.

The dark red long sword sliced through the air, leaving a sword shadow and slashing horizontally towards Han Chen's throat.

Swish!

Han Chen's footsteps retreated, his arms shook, and the two sword lights burst out with a cold light, the wolf tooth sword in his left hand, a sword that slashed at Lin Qinghan in one style, and the Mo Han sword in his right hand, like a meteor in the day, stabbed Lin Qinghan's throat with a sword.

Lin Qinghan's pupils shrank tightly, and he used the Spirit Imperial Sword to cast it, and the sword momentum of the Blood Drinking Sword in his hand suddenly changed, and he rose horizontally, sweeping towards the Mo Han Sword that stabbed straight at him.

It's just that at this time, he has already lost the opportunity, and he wants to block Han Chen's sword, but it is too late.

At the last moment, Lin Qinghan's head tilted slightly.

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The cold blade that exuded a sharp aura grazed the distance of his neck half a centimeter and stabbed it. A faint tingling pain came, and a bead of blood emerged from his neck, but it was the skin on his neck that was cut through a thin cut by the sharp breath on the Mo Han Sword.

However, Lin Qinghan didn't have time to pay attention to this at all.

Clang!

Without waiting for Han Chen to put away his sword, the dark red sword shadow flashed, and the blood-drinking sword that changed its move, with a sword, stood on the Mo Han sword, burst out with strength, and swung the Mo Han sword away.

Lin Qinghan immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but at this moment, a terrible sound of breaking the air sounded, and a cold sword light pierced the air and slashed towards him in the air.

His complexion changed drastically, and only then did he realize that Han Chen had two swords in his hand instead of one.

didn't have time to think about it, Lin Qinghan raised his arm, and the horizontal sword was above his head, blocking the sword.

Clang!

The two swords clashed, and sparks burst out.

The terrifying huge force struck, Lin Qinghan's body shook violently, and he quickly retreated backwards with his feet kicking down.

"The martial arts of the two swords, you still hide your strength?"

Lin Qinghan took more than a dozen steps back before stopping, looking up at Han Chen with a face full of disbelief.

He also thought that from the previous fight to the present, hundreds of moves, this guy didn't go all out, and he still hid his strength.

At this time, it was not only him who was shocked, Xiao Bieli, Hua Qingwu and others in the distance, one by one, but at this time, their faces were also full of shock.

They saw the scene just now clearly, there were only two moves in the fight, and the speed was extremely fast, but Lin Qinghan, who was evenly matched with Han Chen before, turned out to be just an instant. was completely suppressed, and there was no power to fight back, and the second move was shocked back.

I thought that the amazing battle power before was already the full strength of the two of them.

But it turned out that this was not the case at all.

That was all of Lin Qinghan's strength, not all of Han Chen's strength.

At this time, Han Chen, who was holding dual swords, what he burst out was his true strength.

Is this really the case? Han Chen, who showed that he had performed the Dual Sword Technique, had really done his best?

For everyone's shocked gaze. Han Chen didn't pay attention to it at all. His eyes were cold, staring at Lin Qinghan.

Boom!

As soon as the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, the gravel burst out, and the figure disappeared in an instant.

Suddenly. Lin Qinghan's cold hair exploded. A strong sense of crisis loomed. He didn't think about it, and with a swing of his sword, he slashed into the void.

Clang!

A sword light as cold as a blade seemed to emerge from the void. Slashed with Lin Qinghan's blood-drinking sword.

With a burst of strength, Lin Qinghan's body shook, and his face turned slightly pale, but he didn't dare to stay in the slightest.

The strength shown by Han Chen now is basically the same as before, which makes him feel great pressure.

The moment he blocked a sword, his body lifted backwards and cast an iron bridge.

Swish!

In an instant, a pitch-black sword shadow pierced through the air, wiped his forehead, and stabbed it, and the cold sword blade made the cold hairs on his body stand up in an instant.

Narrowly dodging the two swords, Lin Qinghan gritted his teeth, and even if he wanted to swing his sword to fight back.

It's just that Han Chen didn't give him a chance at all.

With a flick of the wrist of his right hand, the Mo Han sword suddenly raised, the head of the sword went down, and it fell with a bang, like a heavy hammer, and smashed on Lin Qinghan's chest.

Poof

Receiving this blow, the iron plate bridge collapsed instantly, Lin Qinghan's face instantly became flushed, and he fell straight to the ground, his body shook, and he opened his mouth to spurt out a large mouthful of blood, and at the same time, the sound of broken bones also sounded from his chest.

"Ice Pole!" Han Chen's indifferent voice sounded.

Swish!

A cold star, as if it appeared from the sky, suddenly descended and fell downward.

Lin Qinghan's pupils suddenly constricted, the size of a needle, and he wanted to get up and dodge, but he couldn't do anything at all, and the concussion of his internal organs had already caused him a lot of internal injuries. The fracture of the ribs in his chest made him even more painful when he moved, and he couldn't gather at all.

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The wolf tooth sword, which exuded endless coldness, pierced the air, pierced Lin Qinghan's lower abdomen, and the tip of the sword penetrated through the ground.

The astonishing cold air, centered on Han Chen, spread rapidly towards the surroundings, instantly covering a radius of thirty meters.

Click, click

The ice spikes that exuded a cold aura instantly condensed, pierced through the ground, and stabbed out.

Poof, poof

Lin Qinghan's body did not have the slightest accident, and at this moment, it was pierced by more than a dozen thick ice spikes, and he died in an instant.

"Six or six moves, just six moves!"

"What a terrible attack, it's impossible to stop it!"

Looking at this scene, Xiao Bieli, Feng Ming and others in the distance were full of disbelief in their eyes.

Their thoughts were the same as Lin Qinghan's, Han Chen, who was holding two swords, was basically like two people before.

The two swords were wielded, and there was no pause at all, there was simply no pause.

The most terrifying thing was that Han Chen was able to use these two swords to display different martial arts and attack at the same time.

It's almost impossible to resist!!

Han Chen's gaze swept over Lin Qinghan's body, and he pulled out the wolf tooth sword with his left hand, and at the same time, he picked up the Mo Han sword in his right hand, and put the empty ring and blood-drinking sword in his hand into his empty ring, and then the sword light slashed again, cutting through the clothes on his chest, and taking the assessment jade plate into his arms.

"Hahaha, it's just the right time!"

"Boy, hand over the assessment jade plate and spare you from dying!"

"The assessment jade plate is Lao Tzu!"

At this moment, one after another figures exuding a fierce aura burst out from the woods outside the valley and rushed into the small valley.

"Oh no, there's too much movement here, and it's attracting other warriors!"

The sudden change made Xiao Biali and the others look different. At this time, they were all injured, and the true yuan consumed in their bodies had not yet recovered, so it was impossible for them to be the opponents of these people.

"You retreat first, I'll stop them!" At this moment, a calm voice rang out. (To be continued......)