Under the support of the strong physical strength, although he did not perform eight steps to catch the cicada, but with the strength of the flesh, the speed displayed was not inferior to the wind step after the eight steps to catch the cicada.

In just an instant, he caught up with Hu Yong.

After a hard fight just now, Hu Yong was already seriously injured at this time, and the true yuan in his body was forcibly dispersed by the huge force that poured into his body.

And at this time, he was still in the air, and he couldn't condense the true yuan and resist at all.

It can be said that the current Tiger Yong is the fish on the chopping board, the butcher knife is in Han Chen's hand, as long as Han Chen is willing, swinging the butcher knife, he can easily kill it.

"You're going to die!" Looking at Han Chen, who was close in front of him and was about to take his life in the next moment, Hu Yong's pale face showed a strange smile, and he said in a cold voice.

At the moment when Hu Yong's voice fell, a burst of shouts rang out behind Han Chen.

"Raging Wave Slash!"

Hearing this voice, Han Chen's eyes instantly narrowed slightly, and his soul perception instantly dispersed.

In his soul perception, he only saw Zhao Quan, who was snow-white, and he didn't know when he actually appeared behind Han Chen.

His face was cold, his whole body was agitated, and the Xueliang long sword in his hand burst out with an eye-catching cold edge.

Swish!

With the wave of Zhao Quan's arm, Xue Liang's long sword suddenly slashed out more than a dozen swords.

Suddenly, the sword shadow filled the sky, and one after another fierce sword qi condensed out, as many as nearly a hundred, like a wave, smashing the air, wrapped in an incomparable momentum. Blasted towards Han Chen.

In the face of Zhao Quan's astonishing attack, even Han Chen couldn't help but change his face slightly.

Although this sword qi in the sky was not too strong individually, it was only a full blow from the seven-star sword realm.

Not enough in quality, but in quantity.

Nearly a hundred sword qi is equivalent to a nearly white seven-star sword realm to shoot together.

The power displayed at this moment, even a martial artist at the peak realm of the nine-star sword soldier, can only temporarily avoid the edge and run away.

Han Chen's strength has indeed improved a lot, and his physical strength is not afraid of the slashing of ordinary first-grade famous weapons.

But it's just a famous device. On the degree of edge. The all-out blow of the Seven-Star Sword Realm was far from being comparable to the threat of a first-grade famous weapon.

What's more, at this time, there are still nearly 100 ways.

If it is true, even with Han Chen's strength at the moment, he can only hate it on the spot.

"He is worthy of being a master in the late stage of the Nine Stars. This Zhao Quan is really not comparable to Yan Liu and Wang Ao!" Han Chen said secretly in his heart.

This Zhao Quan is both in character and strength. Neither of them can be compared. And what surprised Han Chen the most. But it was a tacit understanding between him and Hu Yong.

First, let Hu Yong use it as bait to attract his attention, and then when he thought he was about to succeed. Sudden shot.

It's really incredible that such a die-cut appeared on such two opponents who were fighting each other before.

Although I have a lot of thoughts in my heart, it is only a matter of a moment.

"This sword is too powerful to resist, only to dodge first!" Facing Zhao Quan's sword, Han Chen made a decision in an instant.

However, immediately after, Han Chen's gaze flashed and fell on Hu Yong, who was still shooting backwards in front of him, and an astonishing killing intent burst out from his eyes. "However, before that, this tiger is brave and will be killed!"

Although Hu Yong hated Zhao Quan very much, he had to admire the latter's wit, and now this lore was told to him by transmitting the secret at the moment he agreed.

Looking at Han Chen, who was in crisis at the moment, the smile on Hu Yong's face became more and more intense.

Zhao Quan's sword, although the target was not him, but even so, he could feel its strong power.

Although this Han Chen's strength was greatly beyond his expectations, he actually seriously injured himself and shocked himself with one punch.

But through the battle just now, he also probably understood that Han Chen's strength came from his strong flesh strength, not his true qi cultivation realm.

Although I don't understand, this Han Chen is obviously not a martial artist with an earth-attribute physique, but how can he have such terrifying strength.

But it doesn't matter anymore, no matter how strong the physical strength is, it is flesh and blood after all.

In the face of Zhao Quan's powerful sword, he didn't believe that Han Chen could carry the past, not to mention, all of this was still Zhao Quan's meditation and calculation, and he only made a move at the moment when his mind relaxed, which could be said to cut into Han Chen's weakest moment.

If you have a heart or not, how can you stop it!

However, in the next moment, Han Chen's voice suddenly rang out.

"Do you think that I should fall into despair now, or desperately run away?" Regarding the nearly 100 fierce sword qi that slashed behind him, Han Chen was stunned, and said with a cold gaze: "I'm sorry for disappointing you!"

"I took your life!"

Hearing Han Chen's words, the smile on Hu Yong's face instantly froze, looking at Han Chen, who not only did not retreat, but rushed towards him faster, Hu Yong's face changed greatly, his eyes widened, and he was full of horror.

At this moment, he felt cold all over, and an aura of death completely enveloped him.

"Zhao Quan, stop him!" Hu Yong roared in a sharp voice.

"Give me death!" However, in the face of Hu Yong's plea for help, Zhao Quan's snow-white face showed a sneer.

"Angry waves!"

With a turn of the long sword in his hand, he swung it in the air, and the sword qi swayed, instantly condensed and turned into one, forming an incomparably thick blue sword light.

The sword was sharp, and the sharp aura that escaped cut the air where it passed into countless small qi blades, and slashed towards the two of them at an extremely fast speed.

Zhao Quan was really ruthless, at this moment, he was ready to kill Han Chen and Hu Yong together with a sword.

"Zhao Quan, you despicable villain" Hu Yong's eyes glared angrily, his gaze crossed Han Chen, looked at Zhao Quan behind him, and roared hoarsely.

"A raccoon dog!" Soul Perception caught Zhao Quan's movements, and a cold glint flashed in Han Chen's eyes. A few words were spat out in a cold voice.

He has seen too many things like betraying his companions.

At the beginning, in order to stop Han Chen and fight for the opportunity to escape, Yan Liu resolutely betrayed his junior brother Yue Shan to buy time for himself.

Previously, for the sake of an ice heart root, Zhao Quan and Wang Ao brazenly chose to make a move, killing Hu Yong and other mercenaries who were traveling with them, in a vain attempt to kill people and seize treasures.

In order to gain time to escape, Hu Yong also had the idea of using those seven mercenaries as shields.

And at this moment, Zhao Quan was trying to kill Han Chen. Resolutely gave up rescuing Hu Yong. Instead, he used a killer move in a vain attempt to kill the two of them together.

However, Han Chen would not sigh for Hu Yong because of this.

Because neither of them is a good thing, they are all damned people.

The sword aura behind him was fierce. Breaking through the sky. Breathe though. and it will come upon him.

With just the nearly 100 sword qi before, Han Chen was already unable to resist, so he could only choose to retreat. At this moment, the thick blue sword light was added, and the two killing moves were at the same time, and the power skyrocketed.

Under that fierce attack, although he did not reach his body, Han Chen already felt a tingling in his skin, and his whole body was cold.

Immediately without hesitation, his right palm condensed, and slapped a palm towards the void behind him, and the true yuan in his body surged, and suddenly a strong wind gushed out from his palm.

And under this palm, Han Chen's already extremely fast speed instantly increased again, and he came to Hu Yong's body in an instant.

"Boy, you dare" Looking at Han Chen, who appeared in front of him in an instant, Hu Yong's pupils shrank fiercely, like the tip of a needle, and then roared angrily.

However, in the face of Hu Yong's roar, Han Chen's face was indifferent, as if he hadn't heard it.

The footsteps were raised, and in his frightened gaze, he gently stepped under Hu Yong's chest, and the strong strength was vigorous and rushed out.

Click!

A tooth-aching sound of bones breaking suddenly sounded, and at the same time, with the help of Hu Yong's chest, Han Chen's figure flashed, like an arrow off the string, and quickly shot to the side, but in between breaths, it was already dozens of meters away.

"Poof" And at the moment when Han Chen left, the tiger bravely opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood, and the bright red blood was mixed with some small fragments of internal organs.

The collision with Han Chen before had already caused Hu Yong to be seriously injured, and at this moment, being stepped on by Han Chen like this, there was no reason to survive!

After all, Han Chen's physical strength at this time had already broken through the 100,000 mark, reaching a terrifying level of 115,000 catties.

I saw that Hu Yong's chest had completely collapsed, and where Han Chen had stepped on it before, there was a blur of flesh and blood, and the scars in the shape of footprints almost pierced his chest.

Hu Yong's eyes were gray, without a trace of life.

Obviously, the strength of Han Chen's stepping force, the strong force that burst out, was not something he could withstand at all, and he died instantly!

It's just that, although Hu Yong is dead, only a body that is gradually losing its temperature is left, and it shoots backwards in the air.

However, it did not end there.

The next moment Han Chen avoided it, nearly a hundred sword qi that filled the sky like a wave swept in.

In an instant, it slammed into Hu Yong's completely lifeless body.

Puff puff

The sword aura was fierce, like a real weapon, directly slashing and passing through Hu Yong's body.

In just an instant, Hu Yong's body was pierced by dozens of sword qi, and his body was infected with blood, which was thrown all over the sky like a note.

Immediately after, the incomparably condensed blue sword light that followed the nearly 100 sword qi was also wrapped in an astonishing aura and slashed at it.

Poof

The blue sword directly split Hu Yong in half without hindrance, and then continued to gallop forward without abating, and finally slashed at a low peak not far away, creating a huge ravine that was six or seven meters long, more than two meters wide, and more than three meters deep.

Plop, plop

Hu Yong's body was cut in two and fell to the ground.

The "boss" looked at Hu Yong, who was dying so miserably, and the seven mercenaries not far away quickly rushed up.

"Useless waste!" At this time, Zhao Quan also slowly fell to the ground, the long sword pointed obliquely at the ground, looking at the tiger Yong who was glaring angrily on the ground, and his face was full of unwillingness and resentment, and said coldly. (To be continued......)

PS: (The second shift is finally out.)

Well, this part of the plot can be ended with two chapters at most, and at least one chapter.

Next, it's time to start the plot of the blood python golden jiao, and then, it's a head-on confrontation with Wan Bingzhai, and then there's no spoiler.

Alas, in Thirteen's mind, there are a lot of plots, but I don't have time to write it, so distressed!!)