The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

It can be vaguely seen that in the tornado, there is a black long sword flying up and down along the trajectory of the tornado.

Han Chen looked at it indifferently. This was a huge tornado like a wall of water.

The Remnant Rainbow Sword in his hand pointed towards the sky, and the [-] sword qi around him were all shaken at once, and with a roar, they shot in all directions.

puff!

Although the sword energy penetrated easily, the huge tornado like a wall of water was not even damaged at all.

"Sir, don't waste your efforts in vain. Since the birth of the Mo family, no one has cracked this sword!" Six Fingers Heixia said lightly.

"Really?" The corner of Han Chen's mouth curled into a slight smile.

The Canhong Sword flicked slightly, and the white sword energy that shot away drew an arc in the void, and immediately flew back again.

"The Mohists are not aggressive, they are not tainted with murderous intent. In this world, there is no reason to stop killing with killing!" The Black Man with Six Fingers looked at Han Chen and said slowly.

This sentence is not only an explanation of today's battle, but also a refutation of the two discussions with Han Chen.

"The sword of the Mohist giant is almost an unsolvable problem. Water is as soft as it is firm. Even though sword energy can penetrate through it, it is impossible for humans. If you want to solve this non-attack swordsmanship, you must It takes a hundred times the power of the Mohist giant, and there is no such strong man in this world!"

Han Fei looked at the huge tornado above the lake with burning eyes, and said in a deep voice, there was no playfulness on his face.

Holding the shark-toothed sword, Wei Zhuang lightly stroked the lines on the hilt, shook his head and said, "It's a hundred times more powerful than the Mohists. It's naturally impossible, but this way is not unsolvable!"

After finishing speaking, Wei Zhuang glanced at Gai Nie beside him.

Gai Nie pondered for a moment, nodded, and said: "Xiao Zhuang is right. Although this way is strong, there are at least five people in this world who can break it!"

Han Fei raised his eyebrows and said, "Who?"

Gai Nie said in a deep voice: "Taoist Beimingzi, Confucian Xun Kuang, Yinyang Donghuang, and family teachers!"

Han Fei smiled and said, "Is there another person?"

Gai Nie did not speak, but pointed to the huge tornado in the distance.

In another mountain peak, Yan Dan looked at a black sword shadow that appeared in the tornado from time to time, and the fiery eyes flashed by.

Jing Ke habitually wanted to take out the wine gourd from his waist, but found nothing, and smashed it on his thigh angrily.

Bandit Zhichi chuckled, and said, "Drunkard, you will change your name as a wine swordsman from now on..."

Before the words fell, Robber Zhi suddenly froze.

Because, he saw that Han Chen in the tornado moved!

"If Juzi's Mohist mentality can reach the tenth level of universal love, it must be even more difficult for Han to escape at this moment, but the current non-attack swordsmanship is not unsolvable!" Han Chen said softly Said.

Six Fingers Heixia's face darkened, and he said, "We'll wait and see!"

"Stopping killing by killing may be the thinking of the heinous people in the eyes of the world, but the so-called troubled times require heavy codes, and those who fail to do so are simply because the sword in their hands is not sharp enough!"

After finishing speaking, Han Chen, dressed in a white robe, suddenly became agitated.

One hundred and eight sword qi, criss-crossing around Han Chen, suddenly stopped at this moment, floating quietly in the void.

In Han Chen's eyes, there was also a monstrous killing intent at this moment!

hum!

One hundred and eight sword qis merged into one in an instant!

A phantom of an overbearing long sword suddenly appeared on top of Han Chen's head. With the release of terrifying coercion, the six-fingered black man was shocked.

Back then, Cao Qiudao, the emperor of Qi, was defeated by this sword!

The moment the phantom of the long sword appeared, Han Chen's aura suddenly rose to a shocking level!

Wan Jian was overwhelmed by the top performance!

At this moment, Han Chen is like the emperor in the sword!

The ink eyebrow sword flying up and down in the tornado seemed to feel this deterrent force, and it came to a standstill at this moment.

And all the people watching the battle quickly put their hands on the hilt of their swords around their waists.

They could feel that without their own obstruction, the sword at their waists would surely soar into the sky to meet the emperor in the sword!

Six Fingers Heixia focused his eyes, let out a low drink, and the zhenqi surging all over his body rushed towards Mo Meijian like a torrent.

Because he felt that at this moment, the Momeijian, which was somehow connected to him, lost control...

Han Chen refused to give the Six Fingers Heixia the slightest chance, flipped the Can Hong Sword and pointed at the Six Fingers Heixia.

The phantom of the long sword disappeared suddenly.

Whoa!

The huge tornado like a wall of water was blown out of a hole the size of Zhang Xu in an instant, and for some reason, the surrounding water flow couldn't fill up the big hole.

Whoosh!

The phantom of the long sword broke through the water wall, and instead of attacking the Six Fingers Heixia, it turned around at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, and flew into the sky!

Rumble!

A loud noise appeared above the lake.

The surface of the lake suddenly set off monstrous waves, and even the ordinary people far away in the city saw this majestic scene.

The crowd could no longer see Han Chen and the Black Man with Six Fingers, because the stormy waves on the lake had blocked their sight.

Chapter 3: The Greatest Battle! (3/[-])

All the masters watching the battle knew that this was a duel between two powerful men in the world, but the common people in Jicheng didn't know it.

Some people thought it was the collapse of the hill in the middle of the lake, some thought it was the big fish in the lake that was raging again, and even some people knelt on the ground and paid homage, thinking that it was a miracle coming to the world!

When the battle had just begun, the news had already reached the palace.

According to the old habits, Yan Wangxi enjoyed the kneading of the maid's slender hands while watching the famous music and dance of the Yan Kingdom.

Hearing that someone came to report that there was a vision in the center of the lake, he immediately became interested and ordered his younger brother Yanchun Jun to go to Luoyan Lake to check.

The palace is not far from Luoyan Lake, and Yanchun Jun's mansion is even closer. When Yanchun Jun came to the bank of Luoyan Lake with a humble Yan Yi, the battle between Han Chen and the Black Man with Six Fingers was in full swing!

"Your Majesty, from the point of view of the last general, there may be some masters fighting in the middle of the lake!"

Although Yan Yi's cultivation level is very low, he is a general of the Yan Kingdom after all, so he has good eyesight.

Lord Yanchun snorted coldly, and said: "No matter how strong a person is, if he comes to my country of Yan, if he dares to disturb the hearts of the people without the king's permission, he will be punished for his crime!"

Yan Yi bowed and led Yanchun Jun to continue walking towards the lake, ordered his soldiers to forcibly seize the most luxurious painting boat by the lake, and wanted to enter the lake.

Under the protection of a hundred guards, the two walked towards the pier on the shore.

"Old man, get away quickly, Lord Yanchun and General Yan are coming soon!"

A ferocious guard came to the pier first to clear the field, and happened to see an old man wearing a bamboo hat and plain clothes, sitting cross-legged on the edge of the pier, watching the battle in the middle of the lake without blinking his eyes.

Xiaoyaozi was enjoying watching the battle, so he ignored the guard.

Seeing that the old man ignored him, the guard who always pretended to be a tiger, suddenly became furious.

Raising the long knife in his hand, he slashed at him in the head!

clang!

With a bang, the long knife did not hit the old man's head.

The guard stared blankly, the long knife in his hand had been broken into two pieces.

He only saw that the moment the knife was drawn just now, a dazzling brilliance was fleeting, and then, his own knife was broken, and the hand holding the knife was a little numb.

Although the guard was arrogant, he also had a cultivation base of the first level. He realized immediately that he had encountered a hard problem. Just as he was about to say something, he saw Yan Yi supporting Yan Chunjun and walking slowly towards the pier. Come.

The guard looked at Xiaoyaozi with some fear, and hurried to Yan Yi's side.

Who knew that before he could speak, Yan Yi yelled and cursed: "Who is that old man? You don't want to drive him away quickly! Dare to stand in the way of the king, I am impatient to live. 々!"

After finishing speaking, seeing the irritated expression on Yanchun Jun's face, he hurriedly kicked the guard away, walked forward, pointed at Xiaoyaozi and said, "Old man, Yanchun Jun is here, hurry up..."

Yan Yi had just finished speaking halfway, when Xiaoyaozi said calmly, "You can't go there!"

Yan Yi laughed angrily, stretched out his hand and pulled out the long knife on the waist of the guard next to him, and was about to make a move when Xiaoyaozi's voice sounded again.

"You can't go there. First, you can't affect their battle. Second, among you people, the one with the highest cultivation level is only the fourth level. As long as you get close to a hundred feet in radius, you will be shocked by the aftermath of the battle." die!"

Hearing Xiaoyaozi's words, Yan Yi's heart shuddered.

Jun Yanchun, who was a little further away, saw that the old man hadn't moved for a long time, and felt even more irritable. He pushed away the guard who was supporting him, strode forward, pointed at Yan Yi, and cursed: "At any rate, you are too. The great general of the Yan Kingdom is so useless!"

Yan Yi looked at Mr. Yanchun with some fear, knowing in his heart that this old man could see the cultivation of himself and others at a glance, he was definitely not an ordinary person, but Mr. Yanchun held his own life and death in his hands, and he couldn't help it for a while. choice.

At this moment, when he raised his head, he saw that the old man took off the bamboo hat on his head, revealed a pale face, then got up slowly, and said lightly: "The battle is about to end!"

Both Yan Chunjun and Yan Yi were startled, and couldn't help but look towards the center of the lake.

Now is the time when the battle is most intense!

The phantom of the long sword soared into the sky, and then turned sharply down!

boom!

A loud bang!

The gravel on the hill rolled down, and Yan Dan and the others standing on another hill changed their expressions.

Yan Dan, who reacted the fastest, immediately rose from the ground, followed by Robber Zhi and Jing Ke.

The three of them flew towards the other side of the hill at a very fast speed, and when they arrived at the lake at the foot of the hill, they still didn't stop. By the lake, not far from the pier.

At the same time, the two hills began to shake violently.

Whoa!

Like a thunderbolt, huge boulders rolled down from the top of the two hills, and smashed into the lake.

". "Excellent swordsmanship!!"

Roar!

The water dragon hovering around Han Chen roared in pain, and the water dragon began to collapse from the top of its head!

Six Fingers Heixia frowned, the true energy in his body poured into the water dragon unreservedly.