The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

"Ding, congratulations to the host, beheading a master of swordsmanship, top [-], points + [-]!"

Chapter 45: Battle! ! (3/3)

Surrounded heavily, feeling the cold wind blowing from all directions, he tapped his feet lightly, and his body flew backwards.

Immediately, more than ten sharp cyan sword lights bombarded Han Chen's original position. If he retreated a little slower, he would have turned into a hornet's nest at this moment.

Floating to the back of a masked swordsman, Han Chen flicked his wrist, and lightly swiped the Canhong Sword.

Swish!

The masked swordsman's throat suddenly turned cold, and a stream of blood shot out like a fountain, and he knelt down on the ground with his hands tightly covering his throat, his eyes protruding, and he couldn't hold back his eyes.

In an instant, Han Chen beheaded four masters.

"Damn it, his sword skills are too high!"

"The information is wrong!"

"Such a tyrannical strength, he is not the ultimate triple!"

"You pester him first, let's kill that child!"

"This method is good! Kill!"

The remaining [-] or so swordsmen discussed briefly for a moment, and immediately split into two groups. More than [-] people surrounded Han Chen and surrounded him again in the core. The rest of them held sharp knives and quickly killed Gan Luo.

As long as Gan Luo is under control, Han Chen must die.

"It's a pity that you are still people who use swords, and you use such despicable methods!"

Han Chen blasted the three black-clothed men away with one sword, and seeing the rest of them attacking Gan Luo, his eyes were full of coldness while speaking.

call out!

His body turned into a white shadow, and Han Chen quickly rushed towards Gan Luo, and while rushing out of the encirclement, the Remnant Rainbow Sword flashed rapidly.

Puff puff!

The three masked swordsmen got swords in their throats and fell down immediately, never standing up again.

At this time, those masked swordsmen had already rushed behind Gan Luo, raising their swords to seriously injure him.

Gan Luo's strength was limited, even though he ran as fast as he could, he couldn't get rid of them. Seeing the opponent's sword slashing down, he hurriedly rolled on the ground. Although he was in a mess, he managed to escape.

Han Chen, who was rushing towards him, slashed down with the Remnant Rainbow Sword across the air, and a crimson half-moon blade fiercely tore through the air, cutting off a big tree in front of him.

Rumble!

The thousand-year-old jujube tree looked like a tall building collapsing, with an extremely frightening momentum, and pressed down heavily on those who were chasing Gan Luo.

"my leg!"

"Eyes, my eyes, I can't see anything!"

"Come and save me, I don't want to die!"

Three unlucky masked swordsmen were hit hard by the big tree. Some had their legs broken, and some were blinded by the branches. They kept wailing, hysterical, and their appearance was very miserable.

However, the rest of the seven or eight swordsmen were obviously well-cultivated, so they easily avoided the fallen tree and continued to chase Gan Luo.

Fortunately, Han Chen's speed was extremely fast. After passing the big tree, he had already caught up with these seven or eight people.

There is no extra nonsense, only ruthless beheading.

shhhhhh...

The Remnant Rainbow Sword turned into a mass of sword light, carrying the power to kill life, mercilessly slashing at the necks of these people.

In an instant, the large heads flew into the sky one after another, and the headless corpses fell to the ground with a bang. The wounds at the broken necks were continuously spurting blood, soaking the fertile soil.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, beheading a master of swordsmanship, top level, points + [-]!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host, kill..."

A series of systematic notification sounds continued in Han Chen's ears, and tens of thousands of points flowed into Han Chen's pocket like a river, causing his total points to increase crazily.

"Gan Luo, your performance just now was very good!"

At this time, Han Chen came to Gan Luo's side, nodded appreciatively and said.

After all, he is only a ten-year-old child. Facing a master of the highest level, it is not easy to last for a few breaths.

"Sir, Gan Luo has caused you trouble." Gan Luo looked at Han Chen and said.

Han Chen shook his head and smiled, comforting him: "Don't think so, you have done a good job, and I have never paid attention to these clowns."

"Don't be ashamed!"

(bbb) "Han Chen, you are too arrogant!"

"Wait and see how you die!"

Hearing what Han Chen said to Gan Luo, the remaining twenty masked swordsmen spoke angrily.

These people stared at Han Chen in front of them, clutching the long sword in their hands tightly, the murderous intent in their eyes was already overwhelming, they raised their steps, and at the same time stepped forward, pressing towards Han Chen step by step.

Those who survived were all elites. The lowest level of cultivation was the top two, and there were five or six people in the top three, and there were even two top four, which were even higher than Han Chen's cultivation.

With one stroke of the long sword, the masked leader ordered: "Let's go together, kill me!"

In an instant, nineteen masked swordsmen rushed forward and launched a terrifying group attack again, while the masked leader stood still, commanding the overall situation, and had no intention of making a move.

Han Chen glanced at the group of enemies rushing forward, with a look of disdain on the corner of his mouth, Can Hong pointed at the ground obliquely, opened his mouth and took a deep breath, and when they came within three steps, he suddenly yelled loudly.

Roar! ! !

A wave of sound that turned into substance burst out from Han Chen's mouth and spread towards the opposite side.

This roar was earth-shattering, its voice was like a lion like a tiger, and it had the power to shatter gold and jade.

Lions and tigers smash gold!

The sonic martial arts from the advanced plane!

With Han Chen as the core, the sound waves spread fiercely. The grass, stones, and fallen leaves on the ground all collapsed and turned into powder. , descended on many masked swordsmen.

Puff puff!

The three enemies closest to Han Chen were bombarded by sound waves, their ears exploded at the same time, blood came out of their eyes, their internal organs were shattered, and they lost their lives immediately.

Behind the three of them, the dozen or so masked swordsmen were impacted by the sound waves, their meridians were shattered, their bodies gradually became limp, and they all died.

Roar!

Han Chen's terrifying roar was transmitted in the empty forest.

On the jujube trees within a hundred steps, all the jujubes on the branches fell like rain, and piled up under the trees to form mountains.

As for the trees within ten steps, the leaves were all crushed, and the branches were bare, as if it was a bleak winter.

Not far away, on a hill.

"What a tyrannical sonic skill!"

Xuan Jian, who was always calm, was slightly surprised when he saw Han Chen's roar.

Looking at Han Chen in the jujube forest, Xuan Jian's eyes showed admiration, "Master Zhao Gao can treat him with care, this Han Chen is really extraordinary."

This kind of large-scale killing method is really dreadful, and it has infinite uses.

If this sonic skill is activated suddenly during a battle, even the Mythological Powerhouse will be shaken and suffer a great loss.

At this time, in the jujube forest.

"This...how is this possible?!"

Chapter 46: Eight Linglong Appears (1/3)

He who has reached the top four realm, from the very beginning, he didn't pay attention to Han Chen, thinking that more than [-] swordsmen would kill Han Chen with a certain probability.

However, he was wrong.

Although Han Chen is only in the top three, his real strength is far beyond the top three~.

"I'm not an opponent at all, so go back and report to the prime minister!"

call out!

The masked leader turned around resolutely, kicked the ground heavily with his feet, his body turned into a black light, and shot into the dense forest_.

"Want to go? Have you gone?"

Looking at the back of the enemy fleeing in a hurry, Han Chen raised a trace of disdain, and instead of chasing immediately, he grabbed a green leaf with his right hand and flicked forward lightly.

laugh! !

The thin and tender leaves ruthlessly tore through the void, drawing a graceful arc, chasing after the fleeing enemy.

Not only does this leaf contain the internal power of the War God's Atlas, but it is also blessed with the power of the Suzaku Holy Body, and it is infused with tyrannical true energy, which is more terrifying than a sharp blade.

Even the masters of the top five realms can only choose to avoid their edge.

The masked leader is only the top four, and what awaits him is self-evident.

puff!

The masked leader, who was running for his life in a hurry, had no time to react, and was directly pierced by the green leaf through his vest, and blood spurted wildly from his mouth.

He knelt directly on the ground, leaning on the long sword with both hands, struggled a few times, remained motionless, and finally died like this.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, beheading the top four masters, points + ten thousand!"

Hearing the system prompt in his mind, Han Chen nodded in satisfaction.

Scanning the corpses all over the ground, Han Chen showed no mercy at all. These people came to assassinate him, and they deserved to die ten thousand times. However, seeing the collapsed ancient trees and the bare woods, Han Chen felt a little sorry.

"It's a pity that the good Yellow Emperor's ruins are ruined like this."

Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor is the ancestor of the Central Plains civilization. Han Chen respects this ancient emperor, but now the jujube trees are withered, and the beautiful scenery is seriously damaged.

However, the war is over, Han Chen will not be sentimental, it is time to leave.

"Gan Luo, there is an inn in the small town ahead, let's go there to rest tonight."