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Chapter 1037 The sword moves seven stars

The Great Wilderness Hall stands on the top of the giant peak.

Looking around, the world is shrouded in desolation. The yellow-yellow world is depressed. The rivers are exhausted and the earth is cracked like a net.

At this moment, in the void in front of the Great Wilderness Hall, a fierce battle made the sky collapse.

The sword shadows in the sky enveloped the sky above the square, and the vast Wuyuan power was still like a dark cloud.

Whether it was Mo Hen and Zhang Jingchao, Han Chen and Lian Feisheng, the intensity of the two battles was earth-shaking.

The eyes of the audience were overwhelmed by the four people. In comparison, more people were paying attention to Han Chen and Lian Feisheng.

After all, there is a first-level gap between the two of them.

On the second high platform, Luo Yi, a beautiful woman from the "Zhongxing" continent, stared at the battle in the sky with interest.

If the outcome of the war cannot end well, the most advantageous one is Luo Yi.

After all, it is still a mystery when the Great Wilderness Palace will be opened. If these powerful competitors fight each other, no matter whether they are killed or injured, it will be beneficial to Luo Yi.

...

In addition, Qin Hao, Ji Bin, and Tong Zhan are all ulterior motives at this moment.

The three of them joined him in Han Alliance, and all the geniuses of the Nangong family stood aside as spectators, and they did not intend to take action immediately.

In their opinion, it would only take dozens of tricks to kill Hanchen. Once Hanchen is killed, the Han Alliance will naturally be furious. When they take Han Shen as their main target, Qin Hao and the other two will take action again. In order to destroy Han Alliance, the two teams of the Nangong family will be much easier.

If they took action now, the three of them would not have the confidence to fight Yanwu, Shenyu, Xiequfeng and others. For absolute safety, they must wait until the Hanchen has been solved before taking action.

"boom!"

Endless sword light illusions lingered around Han Chen, forming a dense sword net, and endless solemn aura spread out from Han Chen's body and enveloped it in.

Facing such a powerful opponent, Han Chen did not feel any neglect in his heart. At first glance, the entire sky was filled with sharp sword lights.

"Hehe, pretend."

Lian Zhensheng looked contemptuous, and the thick momentum of the seventh level of the Longevity Realm turned into a circle of solid golden air waves swept across all directions. It intersected with countless sword lights around it, causing a violent "crackling" sound.

Lian Feisheng jumped and raised his palm to hit Han Chen. His barbaric aura was like a ferocious beast, and there was no trace of the weak scholarly aura he had before.

“Buzz!”

The vast palm force roared, and the space trembled endlessly. The majestic rushing towards Han Chen like a mountain. Han Chen's eyes flashed with a cold light. The Longyuan sword shook, and a series of sword shadows were dragged out from the air. The sharp sword light was like an unfolded folding fan, and the rapid momentum almost tear a hole in the sky.

"boom!"

The amazing energy fluctuations exploded between the two, and the chaotic sword shadows and Wu Yuanli burst out randomly.

After all, Lian Yansheng's cultivation level was one level higher than Han Chen. The strength of the martial arts power was immediately reflected, and the fierce attack directly broke through Han Chen's power and then fell down.

"Hey, just the strength of this little power?" Lian Ningsheng sneered.

"call out!"

Before he finished speaking, the space trembled slightly, and a white light flashed, but Han Chen suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Teleportation?

Everyone was shocked. Lian Feisheng also changed color slightly. Then, he quickly turned around and punched him hard behind him.

"Bang!"

The power of a punch is to cause shocks in all directions.

But what surprised Lianningsheng was that his punch did not hit the target, because Han Chen was not behind him.

"Swoosh!" Han Chen was shocked like a phantom, now on the left side of the training Shengsheng, "Hey, I think how fast your reaction ability is? It turns out that's it."

"hiss!"

The Longyuan Sword burst out with an extremely dazzling silver lightning, and the sharp sound stinged the eardrums of everyone in the audience. The speed of the sword was like the flowing light that traced back thousands of years.

Everyone on the field showed shock, but Han Chen's reaction speed was one point faster than that of practicing Shengsheng.

The lightning lightning hit the vital points of the bloody throat.

At this moment, Lian Feisheng quickly poked out his right hand and grabbed Han Chen's Longyuan Sword wrapped in a thick golden light.

"bite!"

Once the two collided, the sound of iron objects intertwined came from the air. A surging thunder ray rose into the sky like stars colliding. Han Chen didn't feel the palm of his palm numb, and a recoil force followed, shaking it backwards.

Practicing the kensheng did not take much advantage, but also retreated dozens of meters under the blast of this violent energy.

...

Everyone on the field was secretly shocked, shocked by the high strength of Lian Yansheng and the strong combat power of Han Chen.

"Hehe, I'm becoming more and more interested in you."

Lian Feisheng sneered continuously, and a layer of rich golden light was released from his body. Immediately afterwards, everyone in the audience was filled with surprise gazes, Lian Feisheng's right body made a strange change at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A thick layer of leather armor covered its naked skin, and its right arm became thick, strong and strong, and its five fingers turned into a sharp and sharp beast claw.

The hairbands tied above Lian Feisheng's head were scattered, and together with the body on his right, even half of his hair turned densely brown. What's even more amazing is that Lian Feisheng's half right face had undergone tremendous changes.

"This is?"

"A lion?"

...

Everyone on the field showed shock on their faces. The half of the face that was so fierce that it was like the face of a lion. The half body was also like the half of the body of a lion.

Half man and half lion, such a scene is both shocking and very strange.

"Damn, can this guy feel a little more disgusting? It shouldn't be handed over by humans, beasts, or is it?" Mu Tianen, who was off the field, couldn't help but curse.

"What are you talking nonsense?" Yan Wu was angry and funny, and replied lightly, "This should be a kind of secret technique of change. There may be some problems during the cultivation process, which led to becoming a half-human and half-beast."

Everyone was unaware of the harshness, and at the same time, they looked at Han Chen with a little worried and solemnity.

"Boom!"

After the change, the momentum emitted by Lian Feisheng soared, and the vast Wuyuan power rolled freely with it as the center, and areas within a thousand meters were shrouded in it.

"roar!"

Lian Yansheng's throat emitted a low roar similar to a lion, sharp fangs appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his brown right eye and normal left eye were all staring at Han Chen in front of him with joking.

"This was originally a transformation technique." Lian Zhensheng said in a voice indifferently, "When I was practicing, an accident occurred. I almost let my body explode and die. However, it doesn't matter. This secret technique was forcibly cultivated to this form by me. My power is even stronger than usual."

Although Lian Feisheng is making statements, it sounds more like a declaration.

"Do you know why I'm telling you this?" Lian Zhensheng smiled, smiling particularly fiercely. At the same time, he raised his sharp right claw, his eyes full of viciousness, and said word by word, "Because this is my favorite way of killing. When my claws break your stomach and hollow out your internal organs, the feeling is very wonderful, hahahaha..."

The madman laughter echoed in the sky.

At this moment, the Lingsheng seemed to be like a "crazy" beast. Everyone on the field looked pale, and at the same time, he cursed in his heart, "Abnormality".

...

Han Chen Longyuan held the sword horizontally, and a contemptuous sneer came out of his handsome face, "Even the mistakes of practicing the merits, your IQ is really low."

A simple sarcasm directly suppressed Lian Yansheng's arrogance.

"Boom!"

"Hehe, while you are still alive, just say a few more words!"

The sound of overwhelming waved the sky. With a "swish!", Lian Shengsheng was like a furious lion, flying towards Han Chen with an unstoppable momentum.

"Hehehehe, be ready to be torn to pieces under my claws!"

Lian Desheng waved his sharp claws and swept hard towards Han Chen. The rapid sound of breaking the wind almost tear the air apart.

Han Chen's face changed slightly, and the soul in his body moved rapidly. A wisp of seven-colored sword energy overflowed from his palm, and rushed up the Longyuan sword body like a spirit snake, and joined together with the jumping lightning.

"Bang!"

The sword claws collided, and Mars flew everywhere.

After transformation, Lian Yansheng increased significantly in both momentum and strength compared to the previous one. Han Chen did not dare to slack off at all, and the speed between offense and defense was completely improved to the extreme.

"boom!"

"Bang!"

In a blink of an eye, Han Chen and Lian Yansheng's fight entered the fastest rhythm.

Most people can only see two ghostly phantoms chasing each other, the golden phantom is the cultivation of life, and the colorful phantom is the cold.

Every time the two sides fight, the wind and clouds change color and the sky is turbulent. The violent force forms one after another in the sky with air waves and shock waves in the sky, and the gorgeous luster captures the light of the sun and the moon, as gorgeous as a rainbow.

...

Seeing that Lian Feisheng was about to kill Han Chen, Mo Hen, who was fighting against Zhang Jingchao, did not realize that he had accelerated his speed.

"Seven stars of sword move!"

Mo Hen pointed his sword at the sky, then rotated from left to right 360 degrees. In an instant, seven sharp beams of light immediately fell from the sky, with a vast momentum, like the falling stars.

"snort!"

Zhang Jingchao sneered, and his heart moved, and a black broad sword appeared in his hand. Zhang Jingchao raised his hand and the black light on the broad sword rose, like thousands of demonic obstacles condensed.

"The Dark Devil Roar!"
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