Chapter 1194: Fighting alone and cold!
Compared to everyone, Han Chen didn't have much shock in his eyes, not even surprise.
Because, this is to be expected, and there is really nothing surprising about it.
Although Shang Tu is a five-star Sword Emperor, his combat skills are not very good, he obviously has no combat experience, and the aura he shows is also relatively mixed, not pure.
Combined with this, Shang Tu has cultivated for more than a hundred years before he reached the five-star Sword Emperor realm, which is very clear.
The cultivation strength of this Shang Tu did not rely on his own cultivation, but improved it with pills or other methods.
In terms of cultivation realm, although it is a five-star Sword Emperor realm, in terms of real strength, I am afraid that even a four-star Sword Emperor is inferior.
In contrast, Dugu Ruohan is a real genius powerhouse, and being able to defeat the powerful is enough to prove that his strength is strong, and it is completely comparable to the five-star Sword Emperor powerhouse.
In this way, it is like a five-star sword emperor and a four-star sword emperor fighting, there is really no comparison.
It is not surprising that a few moves will determine the winner and loser.
"Go down too!"
Looking at Dugu Ruohan, who was walking slowly, Han Chen tilted his head slightly and looked at Han Xuan and the others.
"This"
Hearing this, Han Xuan and the others immediately hesitated.
"Don't worry, I'll be fine. How could Han Chen not know what they were thinking, retracted his gaze, and said slowly: "If you go down, I can fight with all my strength without scruples." You're here, it's going to distract me!"
Although Han Chen's words were direct, they were true. It's just that if Han Xuan and the others really go on like this, they will still be a little difficult to do.
With gloomy faces, at this moment, they realized for the first time that it turned out to be the Sword King Realm. Not strong enough, far from enough!
"Brother Han Chen, then be careful yourself!" At this time, Han Ling'er got up and stood up, smiled, and then took a lotus step. Slowly went downstairs, and there was no trace of worry.
"Han Chen, we'll be waiting for you downstairs!"
Seeing this, Han Xuan gritted his teeth, left a sentence, and then turned around and went downstairs with Han Qingcang and the others.
And in this regard, Dugu Ruohan didn't pay attention to it at all, his eyes were firmly fixed on Han Chen's body from beginning to end.
In a few breaths. On the entire fourth floor, and even the entire Donghua Building, only Han Chen and Dugu Ruohan were left.
"What's in the way, now it's gone!"
Stopping three feet in front of Han Chen, a smile appeared on Dugu Ruohan's handsome face.
It was a happy smile, and he got what he wanted, and he was finally about to be able to kill Han Chen. A smile for the family and for the father's revenge.
"Han Chen. Do you know how long I have waited for this day, how much pain I have endured, and how many life and death dangers I have experienced" The happy smile did not last long, and Dugu Ruohan's face instantly became gloomy. The blood-colored long sword was raised, pointed at Han Chen, and roared angrily.
"Han Chen, you slaughtered two thousand seven hundred and fifty-four members of my family and killed my father. Behead my brothers and siblings, and today I will behead you, and give them a memorial service."
Whew
The fourth floor was dilapidated, and all the railings around it were broken, and the wind blew and poured in, blowing the curtain of the mat and dancing wildly, and sawdust flying.
"Those who kill will always be killed!"
Facing Dugu Ruohan's angry roar, Han Chen looked very calm, his palm resting on the hilt of his sword, and said coldly.
"You Dugu Ruohan only said that I Han Chen, slaughtered your Dugu family, but I never thought about how your Dugu family treated my Han family back then!"
"The grievances of the warriors are already so cruel, if back then, your Dugu family directly slaughtered my Han family, I'm afraid that the one standing in your position now is me!"
"There is no one right or wrong in the world of martial artists!" Han Chen's gaze slowly condensed, "Just because"
"The winner is king, and the loser is the loser. ”
"Hahaha" Hearing Han Chen's words, Dugu Ruohan raised his head and laughed maniacally.
As soon as his laughter stopped, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, shooting straight at Han Chen, and he said coldly: "A good winner is the king, and the loser is the villain, today I want to see if you can continue to be this king!"
When the voice fell, Dugu Ruohan stopped talking nonsense with Han Chen, and stomped on the soles of his feet, and in the sound of 'click', the floor cracked inch by inch and shattered.
The figure flickered, pulling out one afterimage after another, rushing towards Han Chen.
"Bloodlight Slash!"
The blood-colored long sword brought up a rich bloody aura, like ten thousand rays of light, completely enveloping this space, and slashed at Han Chen.
Choke!
Han Chen's eyes narrowed, without a trace of evasion, he took a step forward, clasped his five fingers, and drew his sword out of its sheath.
"Water cold!"
The astonishing cold air centered on Han Chen, spreading all around, and a thick white cold mist instantly condensed, also completely covering this space, and with Han Chen's long sword pointing, it was like a rolling torrent, and it greeted it.
Although Han Chen rebuilt the "Three Dragons Sword Technique", Han Chen did not give up the "Cold Snow Sword Technique", and as his cultivation gradually improved and became stronger, his perception of the six mystical sword styles in this "Cold Snow Sword Technique" became more and more profound, and the power was multiplied.
Just like the same Yellow Rank Five Rank Martial Arts, in the hands of a lowly martial artist, it is an ordinary Yellow Order Five Rank Martial Arts. But in the hands of a truly strong man, the power is comparable to that of Xuan-level martial arts.
Han Chen is like this, the six mysteries in the "Cold Snow Sword Technique" have now been unleashed, and they have long exceeded their original limits.
Snort
The deafening roar sounded continuously, the sword qi was agitated, the cold air was cold, the blood qi was permeated, and the two sword moves collapsed and exploded together.
The surroundings were suddenly affected and riddled with holes.
Rumble!
At this moment, an astonishing aura suddenly erupted like a volcano, and the sword qi and blood qi in the sky were directly suppressed and dissipated.
"Slash!"
The sound of breaking the air sounded, the blood flashed, and Dugu Ruohan rushed over with a long sword in his hand.
Han Chen was also not afraid, stepped on the soles of his feet, and raised his sword to meet him.
Jingle bell
The blades collided, sparks splashed, and the sound of fine iron clashing was like rain hitting plantains, endlessly.
"Sure enough, the rumors are true, this Dugu Ruohan's strength is much stronger than Zhao Fengyin, if it weren't for my soul power to break through and reach the realm of refining spirits, my perception would be even keen, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to hold out thirty moves!"
After nearly 100 moves, the two of them shook hard, and their strength was shocked, and both of them retreated.
Han Chen's eyes stared, looking at Dugu Ruohan, and said secretly in his heart.
Hundreds of tricks to fight, the two know each other's depth.
No more hands-free!
"Dragon's Roar!"
With his left hand, Mo Han's sword was in his hand, the blade of the sword was unsheathed, and Han Chen's double swords were horizontally in front of him, pulling it fiercely and slashing out.
"Bloody!"
Dugu Ruohan was not weak at all, and the blood-colored long sword was swung out, and a blood-colored color that could not be dissolved like ink instantly condensed and rushed out. (To be continued......)