The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

Duanlang understood and walked towards Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng.

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Only then did Han Chen say: "Because, if you make a move, Fengyun will definitely die!"

Clang! !

The Huolin sword on Duanlang's waist suddenly came out of its sheath, and the piercing fire light seemed to raise the temperature in the entire hall several times.

Whoosh!

The fire was shining brightly and turned into an extremely sharp rocket, stabbing towards Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng.

The hand that Juggernaut Xu placed on the seat trembled slightly.

"Fire Linjian!"

As he said that, he turned his head and glanced at Dugu Fang beside him, and asked, "This junior, did he hurt you?"

Dugu Fang lowered his head a little ashamed.

Regardless of the situation at the time, he was in the hands of Duanlang after all, and suffered a small loss...

The Juggernaut snorted coldly and said, "Trash!"

Before he finished speaking, the sword master swiped forward with his finger.

Standing on both sides of the main hall, the long swords around the waists of many Wushuang City disciples groaned in surprise!

Whoosh whoosh!

More than a hundred fine steel long swords were immediately unsheathed, and in the void, like a dragon swimming, they attacked Duanlang directly!

Without fear, Duan Lang let out a violent drink, and the Huolin sword in his hand burst into flames.

"Fire Eclipse Sun!"

Bear!

Chapter 31: Han Chen vs Juggernaut (3/3)

Rumble!

The whole hall trembled, and in the hall, all the people whose cultivation had not reached the fifth layer of mythology even couldn't stand and fell to the ground.

The flames gradually dissipated, and the more than a hundred long swords have been twisted together, turning into a piece of scrap iron.

"it is good!"

The Juggernaut's eyes lit up, and he applauded loudly. There was no trace of anger on his face.

"Thank you, Senior Sword Master, for being merciful!" Duan Lang said while holding his sword upright and cupping his fists.

The Juggernaut looked at Duanlang with admiration.

He waved his hand lightly, stood on the spot, and Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng, who were motionless, relaxed their bodies and immediately regained their mobility.

The two looked at each other, Nie Feng smiled wryly, but Bu Jingyun's face was already extremely ugly.

He already knew that in the Tianxiahui, Duanlang pretended to be defeated by him. Although he was very angry with Xiongba in his heart, but more, he was still dissatisfied with Duanlang.

However, in this Peerless City, Duanlang saved his life twice in a row.

As proud as him, how could he swallow this breath?

His hands were tightly clenched into fists, the muscles in his arms swelled, and his breathing became much more rapid.

Seeing what Bu Jingyun was thinking, Nie Feng put his hand on Bu Jingyun's shoulder, then shook his head.

Seeing this scene, the Juggernaut smiled, and his clear face was no longer as cold as before.

"Although you are young, but your cultivation is almost at the peak of mythology, no wonder you can hurt Dugu!"

Duan Lang held his head high, put the Huolin Sword into its sheath, and said loudly: "The Supreme Palace that day..."

Without waiting for Duan Lang to express his meaning, the sword master waved his hand to interrupt Duan Lang's words, and said: "Although the old man has not been in the world for a long time, he is not so old that his eyes are dim and he hears the wind as rain. Right and wrong, the old man has his own calculations in his heart. Dugu Ming His death is his own fault, compared to this, today is a serious matter!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his gaze back to Han Chen.

"Mr. Han Chen, what do you think?"

Han Chen smiled lightly and said, "Very good!"

The Juggernaut slapped heavily on the armrest of the chair, and immediately stood up.

"In that case, then, please!"

Whoosh whoosh!

As his voice gradually fell, sword shadows suddenly appeared in the hall.

Those sword shadows flew up and down, and it was impossible to count how many handles there were. They could only feel a majestic momentum from them, the two of them couldn't get any resistance!

The visitors put their hands on the hilt of their waists one after another, for fear that their own swords would be drawn by the sword intent and take off their sheaths.

On the other hand, Han Chen just stood there quietly without being affected by the sword intent in the slightest.

The sword at the waist let out a deep sword groan, and it was also not disturbed by the sword intent, as if it was waiting for the call of its true master.

Wuming looked at Juggernaut, then at Han Chen, and suddenly felt a huge sense of crisis in his heart.

The strength of these two people is no less than his own.

After pondering for a while, Wuming was still thinking about the safety of everyone in the hall, and said: "You two, at that time, in the battle of the strong, you must focus on nothing else in order to exert your greatest strength. If you care about others, you will inevitably be timid. Please go outside for a while. Let's fight!"

The Juggernaut raised his head and laughed, and said: "Wu Ming, although I lost half a move to you back then, I also said that you have a kind heart and it is difficult to climb to the peak of martial arts. If you insist on doing this, it will not be a few years , you are no longer my opponent, and now, the old man is fighting Mr. Han Chen, just for you to take a look at the achievements of the old man's practice in the past few years!"

groan!

The ear-piercing sword chant resounded through the entire hall.

It didn't come from any sword, but from the body of the Juggernaut.

He has already decided not to use the sword anymore, because he himself is the most powerful sword!

"Mr. Han Chen, let's do it!"

The Juggernaut shouted wildly, and his body suddenly disappeared in place. The next moment, the Juggernaut, with his beard and hair all stretched out, appeared a foot away from Han Chen without any warning.

Standing up with two fingers, the sharpness is like a sword, and faintly, you can hear the sound of the sword.

Han Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Good job!"

Clang! !

The sword at Han Chen's waist moved!

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It is also a fiery red long sword.

The Huolin sword gives people a scorching feeling, and its brilliance is like a big sun.

And Han Chen's Remnant Rainbow Sword gives people a cold feeling.

This coldness does not come from temperature, but from blood!

That bleak, desolate artistic conception made everyone feel desolate.

It seems that, seeing a Changhong that is about to pass away, it is unwilling to send out its last ray of light.

boom!

The sword fingers collided with the long sword, sparking a brilliant spark.

Although the two of them tried their best for the first time, although they were imposing, they didn't use their real strength.

"I haven't used a sword for ten years. That's because I have penetrated the invincible sword intent. You can transform your body into a sword, and you can transform yourself into a sword. You still hold the sword in your hand. After all, you are inferior!"

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The Juggernaut looked at the sword in Han Chen's hand and said slowly.

Han Chen smiled nonchalantly, flipped his hand, and took a sword flower, "If you don't really try it, how do you know that the sword in my hand is not as good as yours?"

"Okay, then the old man will give it a try!"

As he spoke, he looked at Wuming.

"Do you want to fight together?"

Wuming frowned, glanced at Can Hongjian, shook his head, and did not speak.

The Juggernaut sneered, and without further delay, he put his two fingers together again and pointed to the sky!

"Sword 22!!"

In an instant, the majestic sword energy enveloped the entire hall.

The hearts of those present trembled, and they couldn't help but want to take a step back.

Wuming suddenly said: "If you don't want to die, get out!"

Duanlang was the first to react. He knew the strength of the sword master and knew how terrifying Han Chen was. He disappeared into the hall in a flash.

Dugu's face changed, and when he heard the words [Sword 22], he almost instinctively shouted: "All the disciples of Wushuang City withdraw!"

Whoa!

For a moment, [-]% of the people in the hall withdrew.

Chapter 32: Han Chen makes a move (1/3)

"Why don't you leave!"

Wuming looked sideways at Fengyun and Fengyun, his voice was a little colder than before.

Bu Jingyun looked excited, and when he heard Wuming's words, he just shook his head slightly, and said: "Senior was joking, when the world's strong fight, the younger generation will naturally have to watch it with their own eyes, so it's worthwhile to come to Wushuang City! "

Nie Feng on the side was also like Bu Jingyun, but he was naturally restrained. He smiled apologetically at Wuming and said, "Senior, please forgive me. I really don't want to miss this opportunity!"

Anonymous shook his head.

He is indeed very concerned about Fengyun's safety. After all, he has learned from some secret channels that these two bear the destiny, and if there is any irreversible crisis in the world in the future, they will definitely be able to save the people from the fire and water.