Above the wide open space, the atmosphere is oppressive and tense.

Han Chen and Yan Liu stood far away, and the two of them walked away from each other, both silent.

At this time, Yue Shan was lying quietly on the ground, motionless, if it weren't for his chest that was still slightly undulating, I believe no one would think that this guy whose chest had collapsed into a shallow pit, and his body was full of red blood, was still alive.

Although there is still some life, it is only one more breath than the dead, and no one can say how long this breath can last, maybe the next moment will be dispersed and the person will die.

The corner of his eye glanced at Yue Shan, Yan Liu's brows furrowed slightly, and he immediately looked up at Han Chen, who had a calm face on the other side, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

The reason why he delayed the time before was to let the Life-Continuation Pill play its role, and at this time, the medicinal power of the Life-Continuation Pill had been fully exerted, and his injuries had been completely suppressed. At this point, he didn't want to wait any longer.

Although during this time, Han Chen was also delaying the recovery of his true qi, but for this kid whose cultivation realm was only a five-star sword master realm, Yan Liu really didn't pay attention to it, he didn't do his best because he wanted to hide his strength, and he also gave this kid the opportunity to use his all-out arcane sword style.

Therefore, the previous confrontation of the arcane moves will have an equal situation.

And at this time, even if this kid's true qi has fully recovered, he is just a five-star swordsman, although his current strength has only recovered fifty percent, but between the seven-star sword soldier realm and the five-star swordsman realm, there is a difference of one level, and two stars. The difference between them is worlds apart.

Of course, if this Han Chen used the previous three arcane sword styles again, with his current strength, he might not be able to resist it.

However, will the other party still have a chance to show it? As an elite disciple ranked thirty-seventh in the Ten Thousand Soldiers Zhai Inner Sect, he would not allow himself to suffer two losses in the same trick!

"Hmph!" With a cold snort, Yan Liu didn't talk nonsense, his palm slammed into the ground void, and he sucked the golden sword that had been knocked away from serious injuries into his hand.

Then lift the soles of your feet and gently step on the ground. The soles of the feet are golden. Jin Yao stepped out, his figure flashed, and he rushed towards Han Chen at an extremely fast speed.

"Drink" There was only a distance of ten zhang between Yan Liu and Han Chen, and at this time, he was doing it with all his might. This distance was crossed in an instant. came in front of Han Chen. Immediately, he burst into angry eyes, and the golden sword shadow cut through the air and slashed horizontally towards Han Chen's throat.

Strong winds blow. Blowing Han Chen's shirt tightly against his body, the hair on his forehead danced wildly backwards with the wind.

Han Chen's eyes were raised, looking at the golden long sword that slashed down angrily, a fine light flashed in his dark eyes, and his right hand was clenched into a fist, and he slammed towards the golden iron sword without dodging or dodging.

Clang!

The next moment, Han Chen's fist was imprinted on the body of the golden sword, and there was an immediate sound like a clash of gold and iron.

"So strong strength" Feeling the powerful force used from the long sword in his hand, Yan Liu's complexion changed, his toes gently rotated on the ground, his waist and hips twisted, and then his body rotated in a circle, and the huge force on the sword was dissolved.

He immediately looked up at Han Chen, who had taken a few steps back on the opposite side, and a trace of red blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and said with a cold smile: "I said how can your strength be so weird, it turns out that you are a physical cultivator!"

Call!

After taking four steps back in a row, Han Chenfang stopped, feeling the qi and blood in his body gradually subsided, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Although he did shake Yan Liu away with a punch just now, Yan Liu's strength at this time was the Seven-Star Sword Warrior Realm after all, and under the force of that backshock, he still received a lot of impact.

"Hehe, it's not too late to know now!" Han Chen raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile.

Although he suffered a small loss, Han Chen was not discouraged in the slightest. Because of the punch just now, it didn't show any martial arts, and even the true qi in the body that had recovered sixty percent of it didn't use a trace of it, it was just a simple physical strength, and the strength of sixty thousand catties was just against it.

"Hmph, less proud, if this is your hole card, then you can leave it for me!" Yan Liu's face turned cold, he stepped on his feet, and rushed up with his sword.

"That's not necessarily!" Seeing this, Han Chen smiled, but he was not afraid to greet him.

Clang!

Han Chen blasted out with a punch and accurately smashed on the golden sword body in Yan Liu's hand, directly interrupting Yan Liu's attack.

The offensive was broken, Yan Liu's heart was annoyed, his elbow bent, and the golden long sword in his hand instantly changed, crossing a mysterious trajectory, and slashing towards Han Chen again.

The speed of this sword was extremely fast, and the sword body was completely invisible, and even the afterimage left by the sword body cutting through the air became extremely blurry.

It's just that in the face of this amazing sword, Han Chen didn't have the slightest hint of panic, and his eyes flashed. The left hand turned into a fist, ignoring the vaguely visible afterimage, and directly towards the void, shooting horizontally.

Clang!

Where Han Chen's left palm fell, there was a sudden sound of fine iron clashing. Then he saw a golden long sword, revealing under Han Chen's palm.

The offensive was forced again, Yan Liu's face had become a little ugly, and at the same time, his heart was secretly a little anxious, although his injuries were forced down by the medicinal power of the Life Continuation Pill, thus buying three hours.

But the Life-Extending Pill is not a miracle medicine after all, in these three hours, once he is injured, the injuries in his body will further deteriorate, and the life-sustaining time of the three hours will also be greatly reduced because of this.

At this time, fighting with Han Chen, although the initiative has always been in his hands, every time he collides with the other party, the strength that comes from the sword has a great impact on his viscera.

If you can't capture this kid in a short time, you will definitely be dragged down!

And he was also worried that they had been here for more than half an hour from before to now, and other mercenaries, warriors, and even other more powerful demonic beasts would come at any time.

At this time, Yue Shan was seriously injured and was dying, and he was seriously injured, and he only relied on the Life Continuation Pill to retain the strength of a battle, but it could only last for three hours.

Once other mercenaries and warriors arrived, with the situation of the two of them at this time, not only would Han Chen not be able to save it, but they would be robbed by others, and even in order to keep the news, the two of them would be killed by others.

In these 100,000 mountains, who will care what your identity is, even if your father is the Sword Emperor, in the face of sufficient interests, no one will have the slightest softness.

Thinking of this, Yan Liu's heart couldn't help but become even more irritable.

"Bastard, give me death!" With a roar, the sword in Yan Liu's hand swung even faster and faster, like a golden storm, sweeping towards Han Chen. (To be continued......)

PS: (First update arrives!)