Bang, bang

The last two three-star sword spirits that had lost their vitality, like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, flew forward more than ten meters away before they fell to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

"Huh, huh" Han Chen's body was in the shape of a javelin, standing straight, his mouth wide open, and he was panting deeply.

Although his physical strength is quite strong, reaching the half-step sword spirit realm, in terms of physical cultivation, it can be regarded as a small achievement, as long as his strength is inexhaustible, he can continue to fight endlessly.

Coupled with the cultivation realm that is also quite strong, the more advanced he is, the more he fights for several stars, it is not a difficult thing for Han Chen.

It's just that the previous battle was really dangerous, with more than two dozen one-star sword spirits, more than a dozen two-star sword spirits, and nine three-star sword spirits.

This kind of lineup can be described as unusually strong. Even if you encounter a fourth-order top-level demonic beast, you can kill it.

But after a fierce battle, Han Chen killed the other party one by one.

Of course, Han Chen also paid a lot of price, not only in the eyes of the true yuan consumption in his body, but also in his body, he was also seriously injured, and the excessive loss of blood made him only feel that his body, which was usually full of strength, gradually felt weak.

At this time, Han Chen really felt like he fell to the ground, didn't think about anything, lay down for a few hours, and then healed his injuries.

It's just that reason told Han Chen that this hunt is not over. With a flip of his palm, he took out a dark blue Yuan Ling Pill, threw it into his mouth, swallowed it, ignored the rapidly dissolving medicinal power, and then took out a hemostatic pill that had a miraculous effect on external injuries and threw it into his mouth. Swallow it.

After doing this, Han Chen took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the feeling of weakness in his body, turned around and looked at Mu Bei, who was not far away with a hideous face and eyes staring at him, and said in an indifferent voice.

"Now it's only you!" he said, pausing slightly, his eyes turned to look at Ouyang Shu, who had retreated not far away, looking at him with frightened eyes. The corners of his mouth hooked up with a hint of mockery: "Oh. By the way, I almost forgot, and you!"

Originally, when he heard the rumors of the latter, Han Chen was quite impressed in his heart. After all, he was able to become the first disciple of the inner sect of Wanbing Zhai. It's not easy. And he can also use the half-step sword spirit realm to kill a one-star sword spirit, regardless of strength. or state of mind, it should be an excellent choice.

Therefore, Han Chen has always had some expectations in his heart, hoping to fight with the latter, after all, since his cultivation, Han Chen has not fought against his peers, and even more so his peers who are known as geniuses in the north.

In the last fight, he didn't kill the latter, and at the same time, he felt a little regretful, but he also admired it even more, after all, this was the first time he had done his best so far, and the first time he missed.

Only this time, the latter's move was full of disappointment and disdain for Han Chen.

Warriors, should be brave and diligent, face difficulties, even if the front is full of thorns, do not take a step back, hold the long sword in hand, ride the wind and waves, cut through all obstacles, and seek the pinnacle of martial arts.

Hearing Han Chen's words, Mu Bei glanced at Ouyang Shu on the side, his eyes were indifferent, and a trace of coldness flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Obviously, Ouyang Shu's greed for life and fear of death, only caring about his own safety, and ignoring the life and death of his fellow disciples not only made him feel angry, but also had a trace of murderous intent.

However, he hid it very well, and that trace of coldness was noticed by Han Chen, who had a keen soul perception, and no one knew it.

Retracting his gaze and turning his head, Mu Bei took a deep breath, took a step forward, and said with a calm gaze: "Han Chen, I have to admit that your strength is indeed beyond my expectations, even I can't pay attention to it, but don't be complacent, today, I am alone, I will kill you!"

When the words fell, Mu Bei bowed slightly, leaned forward, opened his mouth, and let out a loud shout.

Rumble!

The violent aura erupted, and the ground under his feet instantly cracked, and the cracks spread out like spider webs, covering a radius of more than ten feet.

The wind suddenly rose, and large pieces of dust and gravel were swept up, shooting out vigorously in all directions, bombarding the big trees and rocks, and actually smashing out an inch of potholes.

Seeing this, Han Chen's pupils shrank slightly, and he knew that the latter's true strength was about to be shown at this time, but as for before, it was because he wanted to block Han Chen, and his move was too hasty, and it was a long-range attack, so he couldn't make a full attack at all.

Otherwise, a four-person sword spirit would make a move, but let Han Chen kill everyone instead, which would be a little too wasteful.

Taking a light breath, feeling that for such a short time, under the medicinal power of the Yuan Spirit Pill, the true yuan that had already recovered and filled in the dantian cyclone, and the injuries on his body that had slightly improved under the medicinal power of stopping bleeding, Han Chen's eyes froze.

Take a step forward with your right foot slightly.

Boom!

Like a drum, it let out a low roar, his shoulders sank slightly, and an astonishing momentum that was not inferior to Mu Bei in the slightest rose from Han Chen's body, which was not in sight and even slightly thin.

The momentum is like a mountain, and it rushes towards Mubei's deep and abyss-like momentum.

Bang bang bang

The momentum of the two sides collided, the air was squeezed, and bursts of explosions erupted.

His pupils condensed slightly, Mu Bei didn't expect that Han Chen's momentum was not weaker than himself at all, and he couldn't take advantage of the momentum in his heart. Immediately abandon the idea of taking the lead and suppressing it with momentum.

"Kill!"

"Fight!"

Looking up, Han Chen's gaze collided with Mu Bei's, as if sensing the other party's thoughts, and the two of them burst out with a low roar.

Immediately, the figure flashed, and the speed rushed towards the other party.

Not far away, looking at the two people who were like cheetahs, quickly colliding together, and quickly fighting together, Ouyang Shu's eyes flashed a trace of ruthlessness.

For Han Chen, his heart was filled with endless hatred.

He is the first disciple of Wanbing Zhai, and he is also the genius of Wanbing Zhai, his reputation is above all the disciples of Wanbing Zhai, even those deacon disciples who have reached the Sword Spirit Realm, they are courteous to see him on weekdays, and even, in the entire Ziyun Prefecture, he is also a little famous.

It's his pride, his pride.

It's just that all of this has changed after the last defeat to Han Chen.

His failure became a stepping stone for Han Chen, and he also fell from the altar.

The failed genius is no longer a genius, and on weekdays, the deacon disciples who treat him with great courtesy, when facing him, their words are mixed with ridicule from time to time.

made him angry at the same time, he was even more resentful towards Han Chen, which was also the reason why he had the opportunity to make a move and save a few people, but instead retreated to the side and didn't make a move.

Because he wanted these people to die, of course, he preferred that Han Chen be killed.

It's just that the result was beyond his expectations, Han Chen's strength was too strong, and he was alone, killing all these people, and at this time, he faced Mu Bei without falling behind at all.

But despite this, he didn't have the slightest intention of making a move, and he didn't have the slightest affection for Mu Bei, a deacon disciple.

Whether it was Han Chen's death or Han Chenmubei's death, it had no effect on him in the slightest.

And, that's what he wants.

Even, it is better for both of them to lose, and in the end, he will reap the benefits of the fisherman. (To be continued......)

PS: (Asking for a recommendation didn't respond at all, alas)