The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

The Black Man with Six Fingers looked at the completely cold tea in front of him, picked up the teacup suddenly, drank it down, then stared at Han Chen with burning eyes, and said, "Then today's battle, the bet is the illusion. Music box?"

Han Chen smiled and said: "The treasure box of phantom sounds can play tens of thousands of pieces of music. Only by cracking it properly can one know the secrets in it! The Mo family has been getting the treasure box of phantom sounds for a long time, but no one has ever heard of it." To decipher the mystery, it's time to let the things in it see the light of day!"

"Luoyan Pingsha..." Six Fingers Heixia murmured a few words to himself, then stood up abruptly, clasped his fists at Han Chen and said, "Since Mr. is determined to win, let's speak with strength!"

After finishing speaking, Six Fingers Heixia threw the bamboo hat next to him to the surface of the water, and the bamboo hat floated quietly on the surface of the water.

Whoosh!

Heixia's figure flashed, and he disappeared on the small boat. When he reappeared, he was already standing on the bamboo hat with one foot.

As stable as Mount Tai!

Heixia Six Fingers knew that Han Chen played a song in Feixue Pavilion that day to tell Heixia Six Fingers that the purpose of his coming to Yan Country was to get the Phantom Sound Treasure Box!

What's more, even Yanchun Lord's revenge, Han Chen has already calculated it, in order to report the matter to himself through Yan Dan's mouth!

Regarding this, Six Fingers Heixia was also quite complicated.

The key to unlocking the Phantom Sound Treasure Box is the rhythm. It is a pity that the Mo family has obtained the Phantom Sound Treasure Box for so many years, and they don't even have a clue. The song "Luoyan Pingsha" has clearly shown that Han Chen is fully capable. Unlock the ability of the Phantom Treasure Box!

It's a pity that the Mo family has Gao Jianli, the number one violin master in the country of Yan, but they still can't get the secret in the box, what an irony it is.

Seeing the black man with six fingers like this, Han Chen also stood up slowly.

"I'm a guest from afar, sir, please use your sword!" Six Fingers Heixia said in a deep voice.

Han Chen didn't refuse, and nodded slightly.

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Remnant Rainbow Sword, unsheathed!

groan!

A melodious sword chant made everyone who watched the battle feel a sense of joy in their hearts!

"Remnant Rainbow!"

Looking at the blood sword in Han Chen's hand, Yan Dan's face darkened slightly.

Jing Ke gently put down the wine gourd with a serious expression on his face, and even Bandit Zhi had stood up unknowingly.

This is respect for the strong!

"He finally drew his sword!" Wei Zhuang said in a deep voice.

Gai Nie stared at Han Chen intently. From the moment Han Chen drew his sword, a flame seemed to ignite in his heart. His unstoppable fighting spirit almost made him want to cross Luoyan Lake to replace Six Fingers Heixia , Fight Han Chen!

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Only Han Fei was still leaning sideways on the stone pillar of the gazebo, but his hands slightly exerted force revealed his uneasy mood.

On the lakeside, Xiaoyaozi, who was looking far into the distance, sat cross-legged on the spot, as if watching the two of them fight was something he enjoyed very much.

Without saying a word, the Black Man with Six Fingers took out the Black Eyebrow Sword from behind, brushed the sword lightly, and whispered to himself with some reluctance: "Today, you and I will fight side by side for the last time!"

After finishing speaking, he held the ink eyebrow sword across his chest, and said in a loud voice: "The giant of the Mo family, carry the ink eyebrow sword, please enlighten me!"

Han Chen nodded slightly, his eyes suddenly changed, and his whole body instantly became a hundred times fiercer, like a sharp sword out of its sheath!

The tiptoes lightly touched the bow, and the boat did not move, but the lake below the boat stirred up layers of ripples, which spread to a very far place.

At the same time, under the blessing of Feng Wu Liu Huan and Xing Zi Mi, Han Chen's figure suddenly appeared in front of Six Fingers Heixia.

Ding!

The Remnant Rainbow Sword collided with the Momei Sword. Han Chen was in mid-air, and he had already started a fierce confrontation with the Six-fingered Heixia standing on the bamboo hat.

Chapter 1: Non-Attack Sword Art (3/[-])

Thirty Li Luoyan Lake may not seem very big, but when you actually visit the lakeside, it still has endless power.

With such a large area, even if there are occasional waves in some places, it doesn't seem to affect the people in Jicheng to enjoy the lake view.

However, at this moment, there are more than a dozen pairs of sharp eyes staring at the hill in the middle of the lake.

After a few breaths, Han Chen and the Black Man with Six Fingers had fought over a hundred moves, and the battlefield had changed from the surface of the lake to the top of the mountain in the middle of the lake!

As a giant of the Mohist School, the Six-fingered Heixia is a figure at the head level, and his cultivation has already stood among the top of the line!

It is said in the world that the six-fingered black man, who has never shown his face, is not very cultivated, and he can become the head of the Mohist school by relying on his profound knowledge. The situation is average, rarely shot.

From Han Chen's point of view, the cultivation level of the Six-fingered Heixia is even slightly higher than that of South Korea's Bloody Marquis, Bai Yifei.

That is... the triple layer of mythology!

Mo Mei has no front, like a sword but not an attack!

The Black Man with Six Fingers can clearly feel that Han Chen's cultivation is indeed in the realm of half-step mythology, but his speed is too fast, so fast that even a person with the third level of mythology like himself cannot touched the corner of his clothes.

Although the battle is aggrieved, there is nothing the Six Fingers Heixia can do. After all, speed is also a kind of strength!

Seemingly seeing what the six-fingered black man was thinking, the fierce look in Han Chen's eyes suddenly became brighter.

groan! !

With a shocking sword cry, endless brilliance burst out from the Canhong sword.

Chi!

A pure white sword energy suddenly attacked Six Fingers Heixia.

Six Fingers Heixia didn't even have time to dodge, so he could only block with his sword.

boom!

The seemingly ordinary sword energy bombarded the Momei sword, with such a powerful force that the six-fingered black man couldn't help being pushed back by tens of feet!

"Okay!" Six Fingers Heixia shouted loudly, as if he was amazed by Han Chen's sword, and the fighting spirit in his eyes became more and more proud!

Chi!

It was another pure white sword energy, but this time, the six-fingered black man was on guard, and a light blue light burst out from the edgeless ink eyebrow sword.

boom!

A black sword aura flew out from the Momei sword, and collided with the white sword aura suddenly.

In an instant, the hundred-zhang mountain under their feet shook violently.

Looking up at Han Chen who was not far away, the Black Man with Six Fingers said in a deep voice, "It turns out that Mister has also comprehended the way of swordsmanship. It seems that the rumors of the battle with Cao Qiudao, the emperor of Qi State, are true!"

Han Chen said lightly: "Just now, Han Chen was the first to strike the sword, this sword, let the giant come first!"

Six Fingers Heixia narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Then respect is worse than obedience!"

"The Black Eyebrow Sword is the token of the head of the Mo family. It has been more than ten years and it has not shown its brilliance. Today, please correct me, sir!"

The moment the voice fell, Six Fingers Heixia jumped up high and appeared in the sky.

I saw that the six-fingered black man held his ink eyebrow sword flat on his chest, and although he was in the sky, he slowly closed his eyes.

groan!

The Black Eyebrow Sword began to vibrate violently, and small streams of sword energy were released from the sword body and landed on the mountain peak, stirring up dust all over the sky.

"Non-attack swordsmanship!"

Black Man Six Fingers shouted suddenly, and opened his closed eyes at this moment. At the same moment, the lake water under Black Man Six Fingers began to violently turbulent, as if it was boiling.

hum!

The turbulence of the lake surface became more and more violent. The six-fingered black hero held his sword and raised it violently, causing the lake surface to explode immediately.

A water dragon with wings on its back emerged from the water!

There was a hint of admiration in Han Chen's eyes, and he said: "The Mo family is really extraordinary, and they have integrated the superb mechanism skills into the way of swords!"

The six-fingered black man said in a deep voice: "The way of the Mo family is not to attack, and the way of the old man's sword is not a way to kill! Heaven has the virtue of loving life. Back then, the ancestor Mozi was famous all over the world for loving the world. Therefore, The sword in the veteran's hand is a sword that traps people, not a sword that kills, if the master can break through the siege of this way, the old man is willing to admit defeat!"

After finishing speaking, the Black Man with Six Fingers gave a soft drink, and instantly threw the Momei Sword into the water dragon...

At this moment, the water dragon, which seemed a little clumsy at first, immediately roared, circled its huge body, and rushed towards Han Chen as if it had come alive.

Han Chen frowned slightly. He could see clearly that the Mohist swordsmanship combined with mechanism techniques could not be broken by ordinary killing methods.

Mohism's organ technique has been famous in the world for three hundred years. If you fetch water, you can become a dragon, and if you mine gold, you can turn into a soldier!

When the water is soft, everything will be reversed, that is to say, the most rigid!

"There is nothing unbreakable in the world, Mr. Han, let's break it, Juzi is a trapping sword!"

After finishing speaking, Han Chen held up the Remnant Rainbow Sword, and for a moment, the entire mountain was shaken!

boom!

Rolling sand and stones fell down, and one hundred and eight sword qi suddenly appeared around Han Chen. All the spectators were amazed!

"This sword is stronger than that day!" Wei Zhuang said in a deep voice.

Han Fei clenched his fists tightly. After seeing the one hundred and eight sword qi, he punched hard on the stone pillar of the gazebo, and finally sighed helplessly.

Gai Nie squinted his eyes slightly, and said slowly: "If I come to face it, the swordsmanship of the Mohist Ju. How strong can it be!"

And Yan Dan, who was standing on another mountain peak, whispered to himself: "If I were a giant, would I be able to block this sword?"

boom!

Jing Ke beside him smashed the empty wine gourd in his hand, and said in a hateful voice: "Watching this battle, how can there be no wine, what a pity! What a pity!"

Robber Zhi smiled wryly, and closed his eyes slowly, regardless of what other people did, he didn't want to lose his strong heart just because he watched this battle.

Chapter One Hundred and Forty-Two: Out of the Top, Ten Thousand Swords Are Subdued (2/3)

The water dragon roared, and the sword qi crisscrossed.

The mist on the lake had already disappeared under the monstrous power of the two of them.

Roar!

The water dragon arrived in no time, roared sharply, passed Han Chen's side, then turned around, and with Han Chen as the center, it circled rapidly and went straight into the sky, turning into a huge, impenetrable tornado.

At this moment, Han Chen has been completely wrapped in the huge tornado!