Chapter 055 ;

The Huashan courtyard is surrounded by stone walls, more than ten feet long and wide. There are pavilions and bell towers in the courtyard, and the site is very spacious.

At this time, inside and outside the courtyard, under the walls, under the eaves, inside the bell tower and the gazebo, all the heroes of the Jianghu were standing, and almost all the people from Kunlun had arrived.

Only in the center of the yard was a large space. Han Chen stood in the center of the space, holding the blood sword Remnant Rainbow, standing quietly. In front of him was the corpse of Yuan Xiang with wide-eyed eyes.

"One sword, one sword kills Master Yuanxiang!"

In front of a few ancient pine trees in the other courtyard, He Taichong and Song Yuanqiao looked dignified. These two masters of swordsmanship, recalling Han Chen's sword, couldn't help being slightly surprised.

Fifteen deadly swords, immortal swordsmanship!

A total of fifteen swords, one sword is stronger than one sword!

The sword that Han Chen just made was just the first one, and it shocked everyone immediately, even the masters of swordsmanship like He Taichong and Song Yuanqiao were all amazed.

"Senior Brother Yuanxiang!!"

Seeing Yuanxiang lying on the snow with no breath, Yuanjue and Yuannian became even more frantic, attacking Han Chen madly like an angry beast.

groan! !

The sharp sound of the Excalibur suddenly resounded.

"Second sword!"

Han Chen's starry eyes were full of evil, his expression was cold and arrogant, the Canhong sword slashed through the mysterious trajectory, pierced through layers of void, and went straight to Yuanjue and pierced it.

This sword, like a beautiful starry sky, has no flaws, covering the sky and the sun, rolling in. At this moment, the flying snow all over the sky is stagnant. Come on, the skin is extremely stinging.

The heroes watching the battle outside the other courtyard, their clothes were blown by the sword energy, and suddenly they were hunting, the cold air invaded their bodies, and they all stared wide-eyed. Even those who stood under the ancient pine, Song Yuanqiao, He Taichong and others, their bodies were slightly cold, their faces Can't help but change color.

"It's over!" Yuanjue was shocked suddenly.

Only when he faced Han Chen's sword in person, did he know how terrifying it was. It was impossible for him to block this sword.

Resisting is just futile.

Moreover, he had no chance to resist at all.

puff!

A beautiful flower of blood bloomed in his heart.

There are many Samuumes planted in the other courtyard, which symbolizes nobility, and the blood spattered on the Samuumes. He fell to the ground, the brilliance in his eyes disappeared, and he lay quietly in a pool of blood.

"Do not…"

Seeing Yuanjue's death, Kongzhi and Yuannian's eyes were tearing open.

"What a terrible swordsmanship!"

Below the ancient pine, Song Yuanqiao, He Taichong and others also widened their eyes, and their hearts were even more amazed.

Han Chen killed one person with one sword, now after two swords, only Kong Zhi and Yuan Nian are left in the field.

Just now, the four of Kong Zhi and the others teamed up, but none of them could hurt Han Chen in the slightest. Now there are only two of them left, let alone opponents.

"Now, it's your turn."

While speaking, Han Chen pointed his long sword obliquely at the snowy ground, and walked towards Kong Zhi and Yuan Nian step by step.

At the same time as Han Chen moved forward, drops of bright red blood fell from the Canhong Sword and landed on the white snow, like a row of red plum blossoms in the snow, which was extremely beautiful.

At this moment, there was no one to mention Xian Yutong.

This has become a battlefield between Han Chen and Shaolin.Xian Yutong has long been forgotten.

Clang! !

The Canhong Sword uttered the Nine Heavens Dragon Cry, and with a fierce and mighty aura, it quickly pierced Yuan Nian's throat.

This sword seemed to be like a bloody sunset, reflecting the land of Jingchu red, wherever the sword light went, whether it was mountains, rivers or rivers, they were all dyed blood red.

No one can block the brilliance of the setting sun, so no one can block this sword.

Fifteen deadly swords, the third sword!

The majestic sunset glow, where Yuan Nian's throat was located, flickered past gently, without taking away any clouds, as light as the evening wind, but it took away his life!

puff!

Yuan Nian's throat was bloody, and the vitality in his eyes quickly disappeared. He lay down straight, on the cold snow, in front of the bell tower.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, beheading the Houtian triple master, Yuan Nian, points +!"

Han Chen ignored the prompts in his mind. He had beheaded the masters of various factions continuously today, and the system prompts sounded in succession, which he had habitually ignored.

"Han Chen, take your life!"

"kill!"

The death of Yuan Jue and Yuan Nian made Kong Zhi furious.

At this moment, he stomped heavily on the ground with his feet, his body burst out, and he slapped out his hands repeatedly, Wei Tuo palm, flower finger, and diamond palm, crazily greeting Han Chen.

Only attacking, not defending, is completely a game of death.

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The clear rules and precepts of Shaolin Temple, the compassionate heart of Buddhist practitioners, and the earnest teachings of Buddha have long been forgotten.

He is full of hatred and just wants to kill.

He wished he could tear Han Chen into pieces!

But, does he have the ability?

"Like courting death so much? Well, I'll make it happen for you!"

At this time, Kongzhi attacked frantically, Han Chen's eyes turned cold, and he immediately unleashed Fifteen Deadly Swords, and directly slashed at Kongzhi.

"Students of Luohan Hall and Discipline Academy, go up with the old monk, kill this son, eliminate demons and defend the way!"

In front of a few ancient pine trees, seeing Kongzhi facing a crisis, the abbot Kongwen let out a yell, and shot out with a whoosh, heading straight for Han Chen.

Kong Zhi is his younger brother, he is finally going to make a move.

Abbot Kongwen thought that the four of Kongzhi and the others would be able to kill Han Chen, but he didn't expect that Han Chen's swordsmanship was so powerful, and now that Kongzhi was in danger of his life, he could no longer calm down.

"Follow the abbot's decree!"

"Follow the abbot's decree!"

shhhhhh...

Where Gu Song was, the masters of Arhat Hall and Discipline Academy performed lightness kung fu one after another, and all rushed towards Han Chen, densely packed, at least five or sixty people, and the momentum was extremely huge.

Things have developed to this point, all the masters of Shaolin came out, even the abbot of Shaolin also joined the battle, just to deal with Han Chen alone, this is absolutely unprecedented in the history of martial arts.

It is conceivable how much Han Chen and the sword in his hand have intimidated Shaolin.

woohoo...

Abbot Kongwen's cultivation level is higher than Kongzhi's.At this moment, he was in mid-air, his hands were joined together into sword fingers, and the wind of his fingers was fierce. If he didn't lose the sword, he wanted to grab the big acupuncture point on Han Chen's back.

He adopted the strategy of besieging Wei and saving Zhao, he must defend when attacking the enemy, and forced Han Chen to withdraw his sword to defend, thinking that by doing so, he could save Kong Zhi.

Unfortunately, he was wrong.

He underestimated Han Chen's people, and also underestimated Han Chen's sword.

Fifteen life-killing swords are beyond his guess.

groan! !

Han Chen's fourth sword, like the scorching sun that flows through gold and stone, illuminates the earth, carrying an unparalleled heat wave, and goes straight to kill Kongzhi.

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Although it is cold winter, everyone has an illusion that Han Chen's scorching sword energy seems to bring them back to the scorching summer.

"Oops……"

Abbot Kongwen's complexion changed drastically as if his skin was being burned.

Han Chen's fourth sword was as strong as the scorching sun in the sky, and as fast as the stars. Not only was Abbot Kongwen unable to rescue him in time, even the divine monk Kongzhi himself was too late to save himself.

Facing this overwhelming swordsmanship, Kong Zhi knew very well in his heart that even if he had enough time, he could not rewrite his tragic fate.

"Brother Kongwen, take revenge for me..."

puff!

Before Kong Zhisheng's hoarse roar could be fully uttered, the cold sword edge in Han Chen's hand had already ruthlessly sliced ​​across his throat.

The wound seemed to be burning, but no blood flowed out.

The tall body was like a collapsing tall building, crashing down and falling heavily on the snow.

Kongzhi divine monk, perish!

"Oh my god, the monk Kongzhi is dead, he is the monk of Shaolin!"

"This Han Chen is too strong."

"What kind of sword technique is this? Why is it so terrifying."

Below the ancient pine, He Taichong and Song Yuanqiao, as kendo masters, witnessed Han Chen's four strikes with their own eyes, and their hearts were even more shocked.

Based on their knowledge of kendo, it can even be deduced that Han Chen's set of swordsmanship has back moves!

Moreover, the latter move must be even more terrifying and fierce!

"Han Chen, die!!"

The moment Kongzhi lay down, Fangzhang Kongwen, who bombarded Han Chen's back, flashed a deep sadness in his eyes, but in a blink of an eye, this sadness turned into anger, wanting to burn Han Chen to ashes.

Grief is a terrible force.

Therefore, Abbot Kongwen's powerful vajra fingers became even sharper, or in other words, more ferocious.

The Shaolin masters of Luohan Hall and Discipline Academy were also furious at the moment, wishing to cut Han Chen into pieces.

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