The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

Raising his head, he quietly looked up at the stars in the sky, quickly calculated with his hands, and the law of astrology began to work. Han Chen's eyes shone brightly, and he soon realized something.

"Seven countries, seven secrets, the Big Dipper, and the Canglong Qisu!"

Looking at the Big Dipper in the night sky, Han Chen pondered.

There used to be rumors in the Jianghu that whoever can get Canglong Qisu will have the power to control the world.

However, Canglong Qisu is mysterious and unpredictable. Countless heroes have worked hard and racked their brains, but they still can't solve it. Even, people still don't know what Canglong Qisu is.

However, through astrology, Han Chen deduced that the secret of the Canglong Qisu is inextricably linked to the Fire Rain Treasure.

If one wants to get the Huoyu Treasure, one must find out about Liu Yi's death, and the key clue to solve the case is the person from the Poison Scorpion Sect.

The right Sima back then, Li Kai!

"Hope, I can find a clue from you."

Chapter 51: The Arrival of Wei Zhuang, Han Chen vs. Wei Zhuang (3/3)

The deeper the comprehension of the God of War Atlas, the more Han Chen felt that the heaven and the earth are mysterious and unpredictable, the universe is boundless, life alternates and cycles, and human beings are extremely small.

Compared with the vastness of the world, my own cultivation is really insignificant.

Time is like water, flowing silently.

I don't know when it started, above the cold and misty lake, a small boat floated, did not paddle, but drifted with the current.

There is a person standing on this small boat, holding a long sword with sawtooth, quietly closing his eyes, letting the night wind blow his white hair, the whole person blends into the world, silently.

Driven by the flowing water and the breeze, the boat slowly drifted towards the platform, only a hundred steps away from Han Chen who was meditating with his eyes closed, and it was still getting closer.

Sensing the approaching tyrannical aura, Han Chen opened his eyes and looked at the lake ahead.

The moonlight was hazy, and the white mist was steaming on the lake. A small boat drifted with the current, and an indifferent white-haired young man stood on the bow of the boat, holding a strangely shaped long sword in his hand.

"Shark teeth, Wei Zhuang!"

Looking at the sword and that person, Han Chen stood up.

The breeze was still blowing, and the lake was still flowing. Wei Zhuang's boat slowly floated in front of Han Chen. The distance between the two was only ten steps.

"You are Han Chen?"

Wei Zhuang, who was standing at the bow of the boat, suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the young man in white.

Wei Zhuang's eyes are like a condor, domineering, fierce, cold, full of danger, making people dare not look at him.

Han Chen looked into Wei Zhuang's eyes, and didn't answer his words, but asked instead: "So, you came to find me?"

The tone is gentle and elegant, without losing the demeanor of a sage, but full of domineering, even in the face of Wei Zhuang, he will not lose the wind in the slightest.

Squeezing the shark-toothed sword in his hand, Wei Zhuang said slowly: "I just want to prove one thing, whether your reputation is well-deserved or not."

The night wind is still blowing, and the lake is still flowing.

The boat is only three steps away from Han Chen.

Hearing Wei Zhuang's words, a smile appeared on Han Chen's face, he held Canhong lightly, and said leisurely, "I, can give you this chance."

When Han Chen came to Korea, Wei Zhuang decided to meet him.

Wei Zhuang's way of meeting people is quite different from others. He likes to speak with a sword.

Because swords don't lie.

Clang!

Wei Zhuang didn't have any extra words, and with the razor-sharp shark teeth, he directly pulled out the scabbard.

The icy blade of the sword was dazzling, and the surface of the lake shimmered suddenly, with an extremely powerful aura.

Standing on the small boat, Wei Zhuang slashed fiercely with his right hand holding the sword.

boom!

The huge golden half-moon sword energy slashed across the air towards Han Chen who was facing him, and swept across the lake along the way, setting off a wave of waves that soared into the sky. The scene was extremely grand.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Han Chen's eyes lit up, and he immediately became very interested, and immediately drew his sword out of its sheath.

groan! !

The Remnant Rainbow Sword was born out of the sky, and the melodious chanting sound resounded throughout the night sky, especially melodious and lofty.

Swish!

A crimson half-moon sword light went straight to the golden sword light and bombarded it.

Compared with Wei Zhuang's huge sword glow, Han Chen's sword glow is slightly smaller, but it is more solid, and its true energy is extremely pure.

boom! !

The two sword glows collided in mid-air, immediately blasting an astonishing storm of energy.

On the originally calm lake under the moon, a huge water column exploded, as high as an attic, like a thick and long water column, straight into the sky, the scene was very frightening.

Whoa!

The huge water column rushed up into the night sky, quickly reached the peak, and then fell hard. Countless water streams were like huge boulders, hitting the lake heavily, and the waves rolled immediately, like raging sea waves.

At this time, the entire lake was covered with white waves.

Big water splashes fell from the night sky, like torrential rain, pouring down.

Standing on the small boat, Wei Zhuang looked at Han Chen with extremely sharp eyes, "It's just that you, who are in the third level of the realm, can have such strength, it's very good!"

Standing by the lake with both feet, propping up the weather cover outside the body, it was raining heavily outside, but could not wet his clothes. Looking at Wei Zhuang opposite, Han Chen frowned and said: "Shark teeth are called demon swords, but they are the magic soldiers of the world. , However, you just made a move, and it seems that you didn't go all out, which disappointed me very much."

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Wei Zhuang said lightly: "You and I are neither enemies nor friends, so we don't need to fight with all our strength."

He and Han Chen had never met each other before, and had no grievances. He came here tonight just to test him out. The sword strike just now had already given him the desired result.

"So, you're leaving!"

Han Chen looked at Wei Zhuang, flipped his wrist lightly, and put the sword back into its sheath with a sound of 'shua'. His movements were clean and neat, chic and elegant, which made people heartbroken.

The night wind blew Wei Zhuang's body, and the underwater undercurrent pushed the boat away slowly.

Wei Zhuang inserted the shark teeth back into the scabbard, looked at Han Chen on the other side, and said calmly: "What should come will always come, what should go will always go."

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The night wind became stronger, blowing his white hair.

The speed of the boat drifted much faster, and it was getting farther and farther away from the shore.

Han Chen looked at Wei Zhuang in the distance, and his voice spread out.

"People who should meet will meet again sooner or later. The next time you and I meet, it shouldn't be too far away."

no answer.

A gust of wind blew up, and the white mist on the lake surface was blown up, covering the boat, and Wei Zhuang disappeared.

After Wei Zhuang left, Han Chen sat down cross-legged and pondered silently.

In the previous battle, Han Chen didn't use his hole cards, but only played tentatively.

Wei Zhuang's strength is very strong, the cultivation base of the mythical realm, holding the demon sword shark teeth, his strength is even more astonishing.

"You must practice quickly and break through the mythical realm as soon as possible."

Immediately, Han Chen walked directly into the room, took out the jade bottle from his arms, and took a Concentration Pill.

Concentrate Dan!

Twenty times the speed of practice!

Feeling the power of the medicine flowing through the eight extraordinary meridians along with the blood, Han Chen, who was sitting on the bed, silently closed his eyes, immersed in the comprehension of the God of War catalogue.

Chapter 52: The fight between two mythical realms (1/3)

The moonlight was hazy, and white cold mist floated on the river.

In a bay not far from Han Mansion, on the bank of wild grass, a handsome young man stood quietly in the waist-high grass, looking at the attic where Han Chen was, with a smile on his lips.

"You were able to catch a blow from the shark's teeth without losing the slightest bit of wind. Han Chen, you really didn't disappoint me."

The young man's face was as white as paper, his white hair fluttered, and he wore a blood-red robe with bat patterns embroidered on the cuffs, like an elf under the night sky.

This person is Xue Yihou!

Xue Yihou has been staying here for a long time. Just now, Han Chen and Wei Zhuang's sparring, he saw everything in his eyes.

Now, he has a preliminary understanding of Han Chen's strength and style.

"Emerald Tiger's guess is good. Such a tyrannical character is indeed worthy of night." "Five Thirty"

Xue Yihou smiled faintly. The purpose of this trip had been achieved, so he didn't stay any longer. Immediately, he took a step forward and floated forward.

However, just as he took a step, he suddenly stopped.

Ok?

Xue Yihou's eyes were fixed, and he looked to the northwest, and saw a black shadow passing by in the dense forest under the bright moon, his movement was extremely fast, and he disappeared in a flash.

"It seems that I am not the only one who is interested in Han Chen."

Xue Yihou showed great interest.

call out! !

The body turned into a blood-red afterimage, and chased directly towards the black shadow.

Xue Yihou's speed was extremely fast, and he came behind that person in an instant.

boom!

With his slender and fair right hand, he slapped a palm from the air.

A domineering and cold white air current, like an ice dragon, froze the surrounding vegetation as soon as it appeared, and bombarded the black shadow in front with a cold and tyrannical aura.