"Twin swords, Qianhan!"

At the moment when Zhao Fengyin reacted, a soft drink came from behind him.

Zhao Fengyin turned a little and spin under his feet, but he didn't dodge, his body turned, the long sword turned, crossed a sharp arc, and slashed behind him.

Bang!

Swords clash, sparks burst,

Although Zhao Fengyin's cultivation was strong, he hurriedly met the attack, but he lost the first move, his strength was agitated, and he was shocked back.

Compared to Zhao Fengyin, Han Chen didn't take any advantage, although with the phantom step of the consummation realm, he avoided Zhao Fengyin's sharp sword, but the gap in cultivation was here, and the gap between the Sword King and the Sword Emperor did not decrease at all.

Under the hard shake of the sword, Han Chen's body stretched out, and he also drifted backwards.

"It's a bit capable, but I underestimate you!" Zhao Fengyin retreated four or five zhang, then stabilized his body and stopped, stared up at Han Chen, and said coldly.

"Each other, each other!"

As soon as his body turned over, Han Chen, who had retreated five or six feet, also landed steadily, facing Zhao Fengyin's gaze, his face was calm, and there was not the slightest wave in his eyes.

"Arrogance!" Hearing Han Chen's words, Zhao Fengyin's already ugly face instantly became even more gloomy, "I want to see if you can pick me up a few tricks!"

Laugh at!

The moment the voice fell, Zhao Fengyin stepped forward, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

With a flash of his eyes, Han Chen didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, his mind was completely condensed, and his soul power was even more like a tide, rolling and moving, covering the entire martial arts stage around the radius.

The reason why Zhao Fengyin is known as the Fog Sword is that in addition to his changeable temperament, the most important thing is the exercises, swordsmanship, martial arts, and so on.

Quick!

It is the biggest feature of Zhao Fengyin's fighting style, once he fights, he can't capture his traces at all, or even if he does. There is nothing he can do, because he is too fast, fast enough for you to see, but he can't react, let alone raise his sword to attack.

At this time, Han Chen was also facing such a situation, and his soul perception enveloped the entire martial arts platform. Zhao Fengyin's traces were completely captured by him.

It's just that Zhao Fengyin's speed is really too fast, and his body style is also quite mysterious, there is no fixed trace, and it is difficult to capture clearly.

Swish!

The air burst open, and a dazzling sword light stabbed in.

His eyes flashed, Han Chen reacted instantly, and the Dragon Sword in his left hand was raised, and with a 'bell', it directly collapsed. Then, immediately after that, the ink han sword in his right hand was raised and slashed over.

Laugh at!

The air broke open, but there was a figure in front of him, and Han Chen's sword stabbed into the air.

"The reaction is quite fast, but it's a pity that your speed is still too slow!" At this time, a sneer came from the void, but it was Zhao Fengyin.

After dodging Han Chen's sword. He used his body technique to the extreme, and his figure disappeared completely. As if he had disappeared into the void, he was nowhere to be seen on the entire martial arts stage, only Han Chen alone.

Swish!

Zhao Fengyin's voice fell, and immediately after, the air broke open, and a dazzling sword light struck from behind him.

By soul perception. Han Chen didn't turn around as if he had eyes behind him, and with a flick of the Mo Han Sword in his right hand, he stabbed directly backwards.

There was a crisp sound of 'ding', and the tips of the two swords struck each other. A spark erupted.

Under the agitation of strength, Han Chen couldn't help but take a step forward, and finally stabilized his figure.

"That's right, I'm really inferior to you in terms of speed, but if you want to defeat me, it's not that easy!" Sensing Zhao Fengyin, who had re-exerted his body technique and disappeared, Han Chen was not in a hurry, his steps were retracted, and he stood slowly, and said lightly.

Swish!

This time, Zhao Fengyin didn't speak again, but responded with a sword.

This sword seemed to appear from the void, the angle was more tricky, and the speed was faster, piercing Han Chen's throat.

It's just that in this regard, Han Chen's face did not change at all, the Dragon Sword in his left hand was raised, collapsed, and directly swung it away, and then the Mo Han Sword in his right hand stabbed out vigorously.

With a 'snort', Han Chen's sword fell short again, but a small piece of rag slowly fell from the air.

Looking at this piece of rag, there was a slight commotion in the crowd around the square.

"Although it is only a passive defense, a sword can cut through Zhao Fengyin's clothes, this Han Chen's strength is also extremely terrifying!"

"Judging from the situation at this time, the situation seems to be a little unfavorable for Zhao Fengyin!"

"I don't think so, don't forget, Zhao Fengyin has always been known for being fast and illusory, but now it's just showing fast, and the illusion hasn't been used yet!"

"That's right, besides, Zhao Fengyin is also a genius master who ranks eighth on the Bronze Sword Hundred Battle List, how can he be compared to Han Chen!"

"That's right!"

Many people whispered and discussed.

"What's going on, how could he be able to keep up with Zhao Fengyin's speed!" In the corner of the square, Pei Wuxiang stared at Han Chen, his brows furrowed.

"It's soul power!" On the side, Dan Yangzi's eyes condensed, and he also stared at Han Chen, and said softly.

He is a fifth-grade alchemist, how can Han Chen's unscrupulous release of soul power escape his soul perception on the martial arts stage?

"Soul power?Could it be that this Han Chen is also an alchemist?" Hearing Dan Yangzi's words, Pei Wuxiang's face showed surprise.

He is no stranger to the perception of soul power, because Danyangzi is extremely good at this, and when they fought each other in the past, they suffered a lot of losses.

However, it seems that soul power has always been the preserve of alchemists, just as terrifying power is the preserve of forgers.

This Han Chen is not very old, and he has such a terrifying strength, which is already extremely amazing, if he is another alchemist, then he will be incredible.

After all, there are not many people like Danyangzi, and the hundreds of thousands of students of Dongling Academy are only a handful of them.

Bell, bell, bell

Ding Ding Ding

On the stage, Han Chen and Zhao Fengyin fought several times, but they did not gain the upper hand for Han Chen as people thought.

It's that both sides don't give in.

Even though Han Chen had soul perception and a speed that was not slow, he didn't dare to guarantee that he could block it 100%. Of course, Zhao Fengyin couldn't suppress Han Chen.

fought several times in a row, but no one could help anyone.

At this time, Danyangzi also withdrew his gaze, frowned slightly, and shook his head, "No, his true yuan is not a fire attribute, and in his soul power, I don't perceive that trace of wood attribute!"

The alchemist needs the fire and wood to coexist, and the fire attribute is mixed with a trace of wood attribute, so that he can have the qualification to become an alchemist.

And now, Han Chen does not have this qualification.

"As for his powerful soul power"

Speaking of this, Danyangzi shook his head, "No one stipulates that only an alchemist can have soul power far beyond ordinary people, maybe his soul origin is inherently so powerful, not necessarily!"

"Well, that's true!" Pei Wuxiang nodded, but then frowned again.

"It's just that in this way, it just restrained Zhao Fengyin's speed, and it was not a small trouble!"

"Although there is trouble, but for Zhao Fengyin, it is nothing, otherwise, he is not qualified to step on the eighth place in the Bronze Sword Hundred Battle List!" Hearing Pei Wuxiang's words, Danyangzi shook his head and said.

"The speed of the fast is just one of his hole cards, another illusion, but it has never been used, not to mention, who said that these two, Zhao Fengyin can only play them one by one?"

"Hmm!" Pei Wuxiang nodded.

When the voice fell, the two of them raised their eyes, looking at Han Chen, who waved his sword from time to time on the martial arts platform and blocked Zhao Fengyin's attack, and there was a slight chill in his eyes.

Although none of them had a good impression of Zhao Fengyin, in comparison, they had no good impression of Han Chen, and even had more bad feelings.

At this time, the two fought, and they naturally hoped that Zhao Fengyin would win.

"Meteor Slash!"

Swish!

The dazzling sword light almost touched the ground, and suddenly appeared, rising into the sky, stabbing at Han Chen.

Soul Perception had already noticed it, and Han Chen's right foot was retracted, his body turned, and he moved a few inches sideways, narrowly dodging this sword. With a shock of his wrist, the twin swords of Zunlong and Mo Han shook their hands and pierced down fiercely.

Sword pose, ice pole!

An astonishing cold air appeared instantly, with Han Chen as the center, covering a radius of fifty zhang. In the sound of 'click, click', thick ice spikes exuding a sharp aura, like iron spears, towered up, completely covering a radius of fifty zhang.

"Hmph, the speed is fast enough!" With a sweep of his eyes, he saw that there was no figure of Zhao Fengyin within the range of the ice thorn, Han Chen sneered, his heart moved, and he spit out a word.

"Shattered!"

Bang bang bang

The sharp ice spikes burst into flames in an instant, turning into thousands of sharp ice crystals, shooting out in all directions.

Although these ice crystals were only condensed by the cold air, they were astonishingly sharp, like iron sword fragments, and they were no worse than the edge of the sword.

Swish!

The air broke open, and a dazzling sword light not far away instantly appeared, and the sword aura was fierce, smashing all the ice spikes that attacked.

With a flash of his eyes, his soul perception instantly locked, and the cold light in Han Chen's eyes surged, and with a step on his feet, the phantom step was exerted to the extreme, and he rushed towards it.

"Slay the dragon in all directions!"

With a soft shout, Han Chen's double swords swung in the air, and in an instant, the Heavenly Dragon roared, and five sword qi true dragons condensed, with Han Chen as the center, and rushed wildly.

This sword style can be described as a group attack sword style, covering a wide range. At this time, Zhao Fengyin was beware of re-casting his body technique and disappearing into invisibility.

"Bastard!" burst into applause, and Zhao Fengyin's figure was fully revealed.

At this time, his clothes were in tatters, but he was not injured. His face was pale, and he stared at Han Chen tightly, his eyes filled with anger.

He never thought that he would be forced like this by Han Chen.

originally wanted Han Chen to lose face in front of everyone, but until now, he has lost face, and at this time, he was forced out with a move, which is really hateful.

Immediately, he also gave up the way of continuing to use his body and fighting with him, and chose to face it head-on, he didn't believe it, with his strength comparable to that of a five-star sword emperor, he couldn't even deal with Han Chen, who was only a nine-star sword king. (To be continued......)