The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

Jian Tan's face was cloudy and uncertain, and it took a long time before he calmed down, and said: "Before answering Mr. Han Chen's question, can you explain Jian Tan's doubts first?"

Han Chen smiled, and drank the fragrant tea in the cup in one gulp.

"tell me the story!"

Jian Tan pondered for a moment, and said: "Everyone knows that Feng Yun and Feng Yun are the center of all changes. Jian Tan learned that Nie Feng has already pledged his allegiance to the Supreme Palace, but today, why did you give Bu Jingyun a peerless sword? But don't want his loyalty?"

"Why don't I want his loyalty, don't you understand?"

Jian Greed had already guessed in his heart, and after hearing Han Chen's words, he immediately made up his mind.

"Thank you..."

Chapter 56: The peak of the early stage of transformation

After sending Jiantao away, Han Chen was silent in thought.

The sword demon watched him quietly from the side, not daring to disturb him, Han Chen remained silent for a long time, the sword demon simply came out of the carriage quietly, and drove with Duanlang.

The carriage rolled forward, and the people in the small town didn't know much about what the dragon colt was, so it didn't cause any commotion.

All the way to the outside of the most luxurious inn in the small town, Duan Lang stopped and discussed sword skills with the sword demon in a low voice.

After a long time, Han Chen's voice came from the carriage.

"You don't need to stay here anymore, go back to the palace!"

It was getting late, and the carriage left the small town, thinking about driving in the direction of the Supreme Palace.

Han Chen wiped the Canhong Sword carefully with a piece of silk.

Before the blood-red Remnant Rainbow Sword, now "Three Twenty" flashed a black light from time to time, which looked weird and mysterious.

Holding it in the hand, the feeling of being connected by blood is getting stronger.

While wiping the sword, Han Chen said in a low voice: "Bai Xiaosheng, Baixiao Villa... Twelve panics!"

A serious look flashed across his face.

If there is anyone in this world who makes him afraid, no one can surpass Di Shitian, this old guy who has lived for nearly two thousand years, no one knows how terrifying his strength is.

Even in today's world, the most powerful Juggernaut and Xiong Ba are not qualified to know the existence of Di Shitian.

But Han Chen is different. For him, there are no secrets in this world.

It was also because of this that he knew that amidst the undercurrent, above Di Shitian, there was an existence so powerful that Di Shitian looked up to him.

Twelve panic!

That's right, it's Twelve Panics!

The title of the nameless martial arts myth is not worthy of the name, and Twelve Panic is worthy of being called a martial arts myth!

He has appeared for hundreds of years, and every time he appears, he will set off a bloody storm in the world.

Compared with him, the birth of a divine weapon like a peerless sword is nothing more than pediatrics.

That person is the strong man, an invincible strong man!

The only person who knew where he was hiding was Bai Xiaosheng.

Because, the person who hailed that person as the Twelve Panics is the ancestor of Bai Xiaosheng!

As Han Chen wiped it, the light on the Canhong Sword became more and more attractive. It seemed that it felt the thoughts in Han Chen's heart.

Han Chen was stunned, and an excited smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Only those strong enough to make others fear will excite him!

All his joy comes from the pleasure of defeating the strong!

He clenched the Remnant Rainbow Sword abruptly, and a bright sword light suddenly lit up, making the entire carriage look like a dazzling ball of light.

Duan Lang and Sword Demon on the frame looked at each other and smiled...

In the dark of night, the speed of the carriage is not fast, but compared to the speed of the dragon colt, it is still faster than an ordinary carriage.

Walking to the dawn, a faint white mist rose from the official road, making it difficult for people to see the way ahead.

Only then did Duanlang stop the car and let the dragon colt rest for a while.

Han Chen got off the carriage, shook the dew on his clothes, and walked towards the distance.

It is not far from the Supreme Palace, and it will be there in one or two hours.

Looking from a distance, the mountains are towering and green, and there are a few families scattered on the opposite ridge. Although it is early in the morning, many people have gone out to work.

Han Chen looked at it for a moment, looked up, saw the sun just showing a corner, and said with a smile: "People in the mortal world, although they have to run around to make a living, but they don't have to worry about their lives. Compared with this huge martial arts world, I don't know how much more comfortable it is!"

The sword demon stood half a step behind Han Chen, and said softly: "The biggest difference in the world is the difference between people. For warriors, dying in the next battle may not be a kind of happiness."

Han Chen looked back at the Sword Demon, and said leisurely: "This is also the reason why I accepted you."

The Sword Demon was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "Thank you, Master, for your favor!"

Han Chen's Divine Phoenix Eyes can only imprint the traces of the soul, but it does not erase the memory of the Sword Demon...

He is still he...

Perhaps, he will never be able to forget the woman he loves and hates in his life, but the matter is over, he can't, and dare not have any thoughts of disobeying Han Chen.

Watching the sun rising into the sky bit by bit, the sun went from soft, to dazzling, to scorching, it seemed extremely slow, but in fact it only took half an hour.

When the earth is covered with a layer of gold again, the whole mountain seems to come alive.

Teams of birds flew across the sky, leaving beautiful arcs, and the forest and grass were even more lively, with a few small animals jumping out from time to time to chase and fight.

From the houses in the distance, green smoke rose, and the farmers carrying hoes or sickles returned home to rest after working in the cool of the morning.

Everything looks so beautiful.

Han Chen took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes.

The mysterious and mysterious aura rippled along with it.

The Sword Demon backed away wisely, and looked around for vigilance. Duan Lang controlled the Dragon Colt, preventing it from making any sound.

The sunlight shone on Han Chen's body, adding a sense of sacredness to him.

In the Zifu within the body, the calm immortal essence suddenly stirred up.

wow...

The dazzling golden light surged from Han Chen's body, as if trying to compete with the scorching sun.

The birds in the sky were frightened, and the team suddenly became chaotic and flew towards the distance.

The small beasts in the forest trembled all over, looked around in confusion, and hurried into the lair.

The invisible aura appeared quickly and disappeared quickly. When Han Chen opened his eyes again, it was as if nothing had happened.

Clenching his fists, Han Chen nodded in satisfaction.

His cultivation base has made a slight breakthrough and reached the peak of the early stage of transformation. As long as he advances a little further, he can enter the middle stage of transformation.

However, before breaking through, Han Chensheng stopped.

Chapter 57 : Road Encounter (3/3)

Cultivation does not happen overnight, it is a arduous, long and painful process.

Those who can become a strong person are all climbed out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood. They think that practice is a very sacred thing.

Especially in Han Chen's eyes, practice is almost the whole of his life. If he can't really stand at the peak of martial arts, he can't find any value in surviving.

In other words, no matter who hinders Han Chen's path of cultivation, he is his lifelong enemy, an enemy that must be killed!

With enough energy, the Dragon Colt was put on the reins reluctantly, and Duan Lang patted the Dragon Colt on the back lightly, and then it calmed down.

However, just before going forward for a cup of tea, the dragon colt was not under Duanlang's control, and became irritable again. No matter how Duanlang manipulated it, the dragon colt would not take a step.

The sword demon seemed to have realized something, and said in a deep voice: "The dragon colt has the blood of a dragon, and its perception of threats is far superior to that of humans. He should feel the breath of the same race!"

Duan Lang turned to Han Chen in the carriage and asked, "Master..."

Han Chen said lightly: "There is also a person driving a dragon colt on the road ahead, wait a minute!"

Duanlang said yes, and loosened the rein a little.

After waiting for a while, as expected, on the road ahead, a woman in white, riding a dragon colt and wearing a face scarf, was walking in their direction.

Duanlang and others saw her, and she also saw the carriage.

"Dragon Colt?"

A trace of doubt flashed in the woman's pretty eyes.

In this world, anyone who can own a dragon colt is an extremely powerful person, but she has never heard of anyone who is willing to let a dragon colt pull a cart.

In the woman's heart, it is inevitable that a little vigilance has arisen.

The dragon colt sitting down kicked small steps, seemed a little irritable, and growled in the direction of Han Chen and the others from a distance.

The woman frowned, and patted the head of the dragon colt, trying to calm it down.

Unexpectedly, the dragon colt under the seat completely ignored the safety of the woman, raised its head to the sky and roared, with its front hooves high, its huge body, and rushed over at an extremely fast speed.

The woman's complexion changed, she quickly grabbed the rein and jumped down.

But the dragon colt swung back and forth angrily, and bit the rein with its mouth open!

Law!

The dragon horse beast pulling the carriage felt threatened and wanted to break free from the reins.

Duanlang's face sank, and he slapped the dragon colt beast on the neck. The dragon colt beast took a few steps back and forth in pain, but still didn't dare to disobey Duanlang's order.

The sword demon looked at the galloping figure, and said in a deep voice: "The person who can control the dragon colt must be from a noble family. This girl is so young, but she can have the fifth level of mythology. It is really extraordinary! "

Saying that, the sword demon walked down and directly stopped in front of the dragon colt.

Seeing someone in front, the woman exclaimed, "Be careful!"

The dragon colt has the blood of a dragon, and it is a natural alien. An adult dragon colt has the strength comparable to the powerhouse of the mythical realm. If it really collides with it, even a boulder will be crushed by it!