Peerless God of War

"Got it, Your Highness. Please come in, Lord Bloodhand."

Li Haoran held a green long sword with runes engraved on it, shining with precious light, quite extraordinary.

Although this sword is not a real Xuantian Lingbao, it has also reached the level of a fake treasure.

As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped with the sword and fell into the isolation barrier, looking at Chen Xiao with provocation, eager to try.

"Heh, interesting."

Chen Xiao twisted his neck, making a crackling sound, and kicked the ground with his feet and flew into the barrier.

As for the third prince and Li Zhan, they stood outside the barrier one foot away, watching this scene silently.

Chen Xiao turned around, glanced at Li Zhan, who was expressionless, very stiff and cold, and said: "It seems that our Prince Zhan and the third prince don't get along well. Do you want to use me to establish your prestige and give the third prince a warning?"

Because of the existence of the barrier, the two people's conversation in the air will not be heard by the outside world.

Hearing this, Li Haoran's face was gloomy, and he said: "It seems that you are prepared for this, right? Otherwise, you wouldn't have stepped into the barrier so straightforwardly and fought with me."

Li Haoran is not stupid, he certainly knows that the threat just now has no effect.

Since this hidden master who calls himself Blood Hand dares to step into the barrier openly and fight with him, it means that the other party is more confident.

Thinking of this, his heart began to sink, and he became a little anxious.

Chen Xiao's mouth corners slightly raised, and said: "Isn't this exactly what you want, to test my strength and origin, as you wish."

Li Haoran frowned, he found that the other party was too confident, and he didn't know what confidence he had.

But now, he has no way out.

"Okay, let's fight."

Li Haoran was seen holding a long sword in his hand and leaping into the air. A great aura surged from his body and gathered on the sword blade. In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color and he slashed with a sword.

An astonishing sword intent, wrapped in the power of heaven and earth, pressed towards Chen Xiao, like a tidal wave.

Seeing this, Chen Xiao narrowed his eyes, "Is this the Haoran sword intent?"

At this moment, he seemed to have realized something, but it seemed as if nothing had happened.

Although this clone was the true body of the blood demon, it was on the path of body refining, but the perception of the sword path had long been engraved into Chen Xiao's soul, and he could also understand a little.

Facing the Haoran sword intent, he was like a small boat in the vast ocean. If he was not careful, the boat would be destroyed and the people would die.

In an instant, a fighting spirit ignited in his heart, burning fiercely, and the blood and qi power like flames materialized, condensed into an arm armor, and smashed it out fiercely.

"Bang."

With a loud bang, a dazzling light exploded, like a star exploding, the astonishing white light pierced the people present and made them unable to open their eyes, and their minds were also in chaos.

"What a terrible sword intent explosion." Li Xuan saw it and was shocked.

The third prince saw this and was full of admiration. He clenched his fists and said, "As expected of Chen Xiao, he can fight Li Haoran on equal terms with just a clone. This person is so talented that I can't even catch up with him."

"Huh? The fighting spirit and the sword spirit are intertwined?" Li Zhan frowned and said in surprise.

Da Da Da, Chen Xiao retreated more than a hundred feet, stabilized his body, grinned and sneered, and looked at Li Haoran in the air.

"Haoran's sword spirit, with the power of heaven, absorbed into his body and then burst out, guided by the sword, does have its merits, but, hum."

Chen Xiao sneered and didn't finish his words.

"But what?"

Li Haoran asked anxiously.

He saw that the first attack was just a test, and the opponent was not injured. In other words, this person is undoubtedly a strong man in the realm of immortality, and his strength is beyond doubt.

It's just that this person's identity is too suspicious.

Chen Xiao grinned coldly and shouted: "However, your flesh and blood body can only contain a little bit. The power of heaven is mighty and all things are inhumane. Your sword is not sharp enough."

"What did you say?"

Li Haoran was shocked. He did not expect that the other party could see through his true colors after just one encounter.

Indeed, his Haoran sword intention was a comprehension of the way of heaven. With the help of the power of sword intention, he attracted the power of heaven to bless the sword power, and then slashed with a sword.

Among them, the biggest danger is that he is just a flesh and blood body and cannot bear too much blessing from heaven. Otherwise, there is a possibility that the immortal body will collapse. He dare not take risks.

However, this is the biggest secret in his heart, and the other party guessed it at once. How is this possible?

Could it be that the other party also dabbled in the way of swordsmanship?

"You also understand the way of swordsmanship?" Li Haoran asked with a cold face.

He was full of doubts in his heart, and even his moves became slow. This person seemed to be very extraordinary. What was his origin? He racked his brains but couldn't figure it out.

"I know a little bit." Chen Xiao said modestly.

But when these words fell into Li Haoran's ears, they were full of ridicule.

Li Haoran smiled contemptuously and said, "You are so arrogant and boastful. Well, today I will let you experience what the true Haoran sword intent is."

"Okay, I'll wait." Chen Xiao stood there, motionless.

"Boom."

A thunder sounded from the sky, and a huge hole was torn in the space. Endless nothingness power poured in from the crack, tearing everything around.

But in Chen Xiao's eyes, he saw a trace of gray energy that was invisible to the naked eye, flowing out from the cracks in the void. At this moment, Li Haoran was like a small vortex, madly absorbing these strange gray energies, drilling into his body from all nine orifices, and then turning into his constantly surging sword intent.

In the blink of an eye, Li Haoran's aura soared tenfold, and the sword light in his hand soared even more, a hundred feet, condensed in his hand, and turned into a gray and strange sword.

The next moment, Li Haoran no longer concealed, "Kill."

He held the gray sword in his hand and stabbed it quickly. Subconsciously, Chen Xiao wanted to dodge and avoid its edge, but he stopped for some reason. He wanted to see what this gray energy was.

What is the so-called Haoran?

"Bad Fist."

The blood and qi power of magma condensed between his fists, and a shadow emerged and slowly solidified, like a giant's arm growing out, wearing dark red divine armor, and smashing forward with great force and force.

"Bang."

A loud noise, the terrible shock wave spread rapidly, shaking the isolation barrier and causing cracks to appear.

Wu Gan looked at it and stared fiercely, "Just the aftermath of the collision will destroy the barrier, this is a full-strength move."

Li Xuan looked anxious and confused, and asked, "Dad, who won?"

Li Zhan frowned and looked at the scene in the field carefully. The atmosphere was very depressing.

Inside the barrier, the two retreated as soon as they touched, almost retreating to the end, close to the edge of the barrier, facing each other with cold eyes, and burning fighting spirit in their eyes.