The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

"Okay, sir."

Han Chen took Ganluo with him, and with the remnant rainbow hanging on his waist, he walked out of the jujube garden.

clap clap clap...

However, at this moment, there was sudden clapping and strange words from behind.

"As expected of a great sage of Confucianism, his strength is indeed extraordinary. With only one person's power, he can kill thirty-six people. It really opened our eyes."

"However, with only this strength, I'm afraid I'm still going to die!"

Hearing this, Han Chen suddenly stopped, frowned, and turned around slowly, sizing up the enemy who suddenly appeared.

There were eight people standing behind him.

These eight people were all dressed up, and they didn't cover their faces. They held evil-looking weapons in their hands. The cold light was cold, their bodies were full of murderous aura, and their clothes rattled.

Han Chen could tell at a glance that these eight people had extremely high levels of cultivation, and any one they took out would be far superior to the masked leader. The lowest level of cultivation was the top five, or even the top seven.

A top seventh-layer powerhouse, comparable to a half-step myth!

Moreover, there seems to be some kind of tacit understanding in the positions where these eight people are standing, which coincides with the gossip formation, and their breaths are compatible with each other. It is obvious that there are eight people, but it feels like one person.

Very strong!

Very strong!

However, when Han Chen left Xianyang, he was already ready to experience the dangerous fights in the rivers and lakes, sharpen himself in life and death, and let himself grow rapidly.

Tonight, Han Chen was very excited to meet such a terrifying group of assassins. This is an excellent opportunity to polish himself.

At this time, above the hill.

"Eight people are of one mind, the breaths are compatible, cancel each other out, invisible!"

Xuan Jian, who was cultivated in the realm of mythology, stood on a high hill, looking into the jujube forest, his eyes became deep when he saw the eight people holding sharp knives.

Xuan Jian has rich experience in Jianghu, and is a senior member of Luo Wang, who has a lot of secrets. Judging from the temperament of these eight people, he can determine their identities.

"The form is inseparable from the shadow, the shadow is inseparable from the form, one mind is different from another body, and all sides are exquisite!"

"The top assassin group in Xiangfu, Ba Linglong!"

Speaking of Ba Linglong's name, Xuan Jian's eyes flashed complicated, even cautious.

"In order to get rid of the thorn in my side, Lu Buwei really did not hesitate to use Ba Linglong this time!"

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Xuan Jian had heard about Ba Linglong's strength for a long time.

These eight people are absolutely loyal to Lu Buwei, and they are extremely loyal. They are Lu Buwei's sharp blade to eradicate dissidents. They have created extremely brilliant records...beheading the mythical powerhouse!

"In the face of such a tyrannical lineup, even I, who is in the mythical realm, have to be cautious. How will Han Chen deal with it!"

"If I were him, the smartest way would be to run away immediately."

With a pair of bright eyes, looking at the battlefield below, Xuan Jian was slightly surprised when he saw that Han Chen did not run away, but instead became more intent on fighting. He stopped thinking about other things and focused on watching the battle.

Inside the jujube forest!

"Han Chen, the ancient jujube garden is the place where Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor died. You should feel lucky to be buried here."

.........

A tall man with huge double hammers full of spikes stared at Han Chen coldly, as if looking at a dead person, and said contemptuously in his mouth.

Next to him, a seductive woman in a black dress with an extremely hot figure and a slender black sword in her hand looked at Han Chen opposite, saw that he was dressed in white and snowy, and was as handsome as a fairy, she immediately clicked her tongue and said.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's really heartbreaking for such a handsome person to die in such a ghostly place."

The voice is soft and gentle, even full of temptation.

Han Chen glanced at the other person and said, "There are many people who want Han's life, but it's a pity that they all lost their lives in the end!"

After finishing speaking, he slowly drew out the Canhong sword, and slowly pulled out of the scabbard, inch by inch of blood.

The long sword shone brightly in Han Chen's hands, and immediately dyed the surrounding mountains and forests red, with an extremely majestic momentum.

The bewitching woman shook her head, and said with a coquettish smile, "Your cultivation is not very good, but your bragging ability is unrivaled in the world."

As a top seventh level expert, she didn't pay attention to Han Chen at all.

Han Chen is only in the top three realms. In her opinion, he is too fragile. Besides, she knows that Han Chen has just experienced a fight, and his true energy must have lived up to its full potential. The only thing waiting for him is death.

Han Chen held a Changhong in his hand, leaning against a blood moon, his long hair fluttering with the night wind, staring at the eight people with cold eyes, and said word by word: "Let's go together!"

Chapter 47: Extreme speed, killing Ba Linglong in seconds (2/3)

"kill!"

shhhhhh...

Seeing Han Chen's arrogance, Ba Linglong was slightly annoyed, kicked off the ground at the same time, and quickly swept across the woods, approaching in front of Han Chen in an instant.

Ba Linglong is inseparable, no matter if the opponent is one person, several people, or thousands of troops, they will attack at the same time and go all out.

Boom boom boom!

A pair of huge hammers came to the top of Han Chen's head, and they were as powerful as a mountain, flying sand and rocks, and smashed down hard.

A pitch-black slender sharp sword, mixed with vicious qi, pierced Han Chen's heart.

Three long swords with evil shapes sealed Han Chen's back, left, and right, preventing Han Chen from escaping.

A streamlined bronze awl broke out from under Han Chen's feet. The awl spun rapidly with a violent breath, trying to twist Han Chen into pieces.

Two thick black iron chains turned into terrifying poisonous snakes, entangled with Han Chen's legs, and the iron chains were covered with "[-]" spikes, flashing green phosphorescence, obviously poisonous.

Almost in an instant, Ba Linglong made a move at the same time!

They respectively displayed their special skills and launched a siege to kill Han Chen. They cooperated tacitly and had a clear division of labor. They could kill people instantly, and Han Chen suddenly fell into an unprecedented crisis.

"gentlemen!"

Gan Luo was shocked when he saw this.

At this critical moment, a sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of Han Chen's mouth.

"You are too slow!"

Whoosh!

All of a sudden, Han Chen turned into six afterimages, each of which was covered with golden runes, lines of golden handwriting wrapped the six afterimages, shining golden light, mysterious and inexplicable, mysterious and simple.

call out!

After receiving the blessing of the golden rune, the speed of the six afterimages, which was already as fast as thunder, soared again, directly reaching an unspeakable level.

Xingzi decided!

It can make Han Chen's speed five times in an instant!

At this moment, time seemed to be slowed down, and Ba Linglong's movements were extremely slow.

Although their weapons are only one step away from Han Chen's vital point, but this one step distance has become infinitely long, as if separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

It's not that they are slow, but that Han Chen's speed is too fast!

"Fifteen swords to kill!"

Liu Dao holds the white afterimage of the remnant rainbow, his star eyes are full of cold and stern light, his wrist is flipped slightly, the long sword cuts through the void, and flashes past the throats of the six enemies.

Puff puff……

Six streams of hot blood gushed out from his throat.

Han Chen succeeded in one blow, and the six afterimages merged into one, standing quietly beside Gan Luo.

puff puff...

The corpses of Liu Dao fell down with a bang, all clutching their necks, their eyes widened, and they looked at Han Chen unwillingly, with doubts and fear in their eyes.

The tall man with the double hammers looked at his companion and was inexplicably horrified, "How is this possible!"

The enchanting woman's face turned pale, and she said in shock: "His speed is too terrifying!"

The two of them still can't figure out how Han Chen, who has a low cultivation base, can have such a terrifying speed. At that moment, they didn't even have time to react, and their companions died one by one.

Fast, too fast!

Han Chen, it's too scary!

However, Gan Luo, who was standing by Han Chen, was not too shocked.

After all, when Han Chen challenged Xun Kuang, he had already witnessed the terrifying speed he showed.

"Now, it's your turn!"

After the cold voice fell, Han Chen's eyes were fixed, his right hand shook violently, and the Canhong Sword hummed.

Without too much nonsense, he once again performed the Phoenix Dance and Six Illusions, and at the same time performed the Xingzi Jue.

call out!

The golden rune appeared again, and Han Chen turned into a rapid afterimage, killing the two enemies opposite at an indescribable speed.

"escape!"

"Get out!"

The man with the giant hammer and the bewitching woman are like frightened birds.

They no longer had the arrogance they had just now, but now there was only panic, their bodies were agitated, and they ran wildly.

In order to increase the speed as much as possible, the giant hammer man even threw the double hammers and smashed them hard at Han Chen in order to reduce his own weight, only to delay Han Chen for a while.

These two masters who were at the top of the seventh level, shook off the ancient trees, and in the blink of an eye, they spanned most of the jujube orchard.

"I said before, your speed is too slow!"

Han Chen, who has five times the phoenix dance and six illusions, is like a beam of swift aurora. He dodges the giant hammer and arrives at the back of the giant hammer man in an instant. The Canhong sword stabs out precisely.

puff!

Even though the man with the giant hammer propped up the inner force shield, it was still easily pierced by Can Hong.