“Buzz…”

The unstoppable black battle axe slashed directly from Han Chen's left shoulder, and the sharp axe blade passed through Han Chen's body like a tofu.

"Boom..." The appearance of this scene was like a bolt from the blue blew up above everyone's heads.

Han Chen, who had the upper hand a second ago, was split open by the battle axe in this moment? This happened a little too suddenly.

Shang Nanliu and others were overjoyed and suddenly burst into joyful exclamations.

"Haha, little brat, it turns out that you only have this ability."

"You are vulnerable in front of my elder brother."

...

Wang Zhaoyi, on the other side of the crowd, frowned and stared at Han Chen in the sky without moving.

Li Tuo and Jiang Lingchuan also discovered something. There was no relaxation on their faces, but only a strong shock and confusion. Although Han Chen was split through his body by Shang Beiliu with a battle axe, there was no expression of pain on his face.

"No, that's not the real human body."

"It's a phantom, a fake phantom."

Everyone soon discovered the problem. Shang Beiliu's battle axe was too easy to chop, and Han Chen almost stood there and asked him to cut it.

At this moment, a rapid sound of breaking the wind came from the air behind Shang Beiliu. Everyone was shocked. Shang Beiliu's heart was also shocked. He suddenly turned around and saw a pair of dark and deep eyes.

"Hey, Senior Brother Beiliu, I've given up..."

The sharp sword light stinged everyone's eyes, and the Tianming sword hit Shang Beiliu's chest like a stream of light. "Bang..." The sword strikes Shang Beiliu's chest, but a heavy muffled sound burst out.

The low-grade holy weapon Tianmeng Sword failed to penetrate Shang Beiliu's body.

"boom……"

The majestic impact force shattered Shang Beiliu's shirt, and what was surprising was that he was wearing a crystal green armor. The surface of the armor was filled with clear and crystal green light spots, and it was warm and shiny, as if it had taken a piece of the essence of a rainbow.

However, the sword tip of the Hanchen Tianmang Sword was pointed above the armor, but it failed to go deeper.

"Holy Armor..."

A sound of shock and envy came from the crowd below. The audience couldn't help but feel an uproar. The confrontation between the two was really ups and downs, which was terrifying.

I thought Han Chen was slashed by Shang Beiliu's battle axe, but I didn't expect it to be just a phantom.

Everyone thought Han Chen was going to pierce Shang Beiliu with one sword, but they didn't expect that the latter was wearing a holy weapon armor.

"Hmph, little brat, just with your attack, how can you break my 'Lingying Saint Armor'?" Shang Beiliu sneered contemptuously.

"Oh!" Han Chen sighed pretendingly, shook his head helplessly and smiled faintly, "I should have stabbed your forehead with this sword just now..."

"Hmph, my Lingying Holy Armor protects my whole body, it's useless to stab you anywhere." Shang Beiliu snorted coldly.

"Hey, is that? Then give it a try!"

Han Chen didn't agree at all. With a force on his palm, a surging dark force attacked the opponent's body along the sword. "Bang..." Although Shang Beiliu had holy armor protection, he was still shocked by the violent force and retreated repeatedly.

Before Shang Beiliu could react, Han Chen left a realistic phantom on the spot, and the body turned into a stream of light and faced him. With a wave of his arm, several sharp sword lights swung out in a word, sweeping towards the vital points of the other party's body.

"Hmph, the trick of the carving insects is nothing but the other." Shang Beiliu used his battle axe to open the way, slashing out ten thousand pounds, shattering several sword lights.

However, when Shang Beiliu was about to launch a strong attack again, Han Chen once again left a phantom on the spot. His body was extremely fast, and his sword took a detour and specifically picked Shang Beiliu's weak position to attack.

In just a few blinks, three or four shadows of cold Chen appeared in the entire void.

Except that these phantoms cannot move, their appearance is almost exactly the same as Han Chen, and they are particularly realistic. Not only can Shang Beiliu not tell the authenticity, but even the people below were dazzled.

"It's so fast that I can't even see his figure."

"How did he do it? At least he had to practice in the martial arts realm of "Tiyun Luohong" in Guwu Peak for two or three years to achieve this speed!"

"Are you funny? How could he have practiced for two or three years when he entered the door just yesterday?"

...

Shang Beiliu completely fell to the point of being beaten, and could only slash with a battle axe, but every time the target hit was a phantom transformed by Han Chen. If it weren't for the holy armor on Shang Beiliu, he would have been stabbed into a hole by Han Chen.

"Bang...bang..."

Whenever Hanchen hits Shang Beiliu with the Sky Sword in his hand, a layer of bright green runes will appear on the latter's body. It has to be said that the defense of this holy armor is indeed amazing. If Hanchen cannot break through the Lingying Saint Armor in a short time, he will definitely consume too much martial arts power due to the continuous strong bows, and finally he is able to get back to his advantage by Shang Beiliu.

Even so, such a scene really shocked everyone below.

"He is getting faster and faster. It seems that he is preparing to brew a strong attack." Jiang Lingchuan's eyes condensed slightly. He, who has always been careless, also showed a somewhat cautious expression at this moment.

"It's a body technique." Li Tuo said a few words coldly.

"What?" Jiang Lingchuan looked at the other person in surprise.

"The reason why he is so fast is because of the body movement he has performed."

...

The battle became increasingly fierce and gradually headed towards a white-hot stage. Many questions had already arose in everyone's minds, who could laugh to the end?

Wang Zhaoyi bit her red lips lightly with her silver teeth, and her cute little face showed various unconcealed shock.

At the top of a mountain thousands of meters away from Wangqing Peak, a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl was looking at the battle on Yaotian’s life and death stage with interest. The girl had a pair of smart big eyes like grapes and paired ponytails, like a porcelain doll carved with jade.

The girl was the disciple of the inner sect that Hanchen had seen in Guwu Peak before, Lin Ya.

She was quietly running over with Han Chen. She didn't expect that what Han Chen said was an urgent matter here to fight a life-and-death duel with people.

"It's really strange. Where have you seen this person? It feels so familiar. I must have seen him before." Lin Ya murmured in a low voice.

"Boom..." Monk Hanchen Beiliu fought against the extremely fierce and showed no mercy.

"I said that with your ability, I can't break my holy armor. Silly brat, when you are exhausted, you will be ready to die!" Shang Beiliu shook his body, and endless black light emerged from outside his body.

"Hey, that's not necessarily the case. Try taking my sword."

Han Chen's indifferent laughter was filled with disdain. Suddenly, a strange blue flame climbed up on the sword body of the Tianmang Sword, and the hot waves of air spread in the void.

"Buzz..." The domineering demon flames rose up and turned into a circle of solid flame halo on the Tianmang Sword. The space was burned and twisted, and everyone in the field was shocked.

Han Chen flew up and shook the void with a strong sword, and pointed Shang Beiliu's chest with extremely strong lethality.

"Hiss..." The air seemed to be torn apart, and the sharp sword light was like a dazzling stream of light, accurately hitting the center of Shang Beiliu's chest.

"Boom..." Lingying's Holy Armor emitted a crystal green light, and a circle of solid green air waves spread around. The blue demon flames on the Tianmang Sword once again formed a powerful force impact.

A loud "bang..." sounded, under countless pairs of extremely horrifying eyes, the Lingying Holy Armor in front of Shang Beiliu cracked from the middle, spreading slender cracks.

What?

Everyone changed their faces at this moment, especially Shang Nanliu and others, who almost even stared out their eyes.

"Bang..." Like a burst of glass, the piece of linging sacred armor in the center of Shang Beiliu's chest instantly shattered, splashing dozens of crystal fragments of different sizes.

"Roar..."

The next moment, an ice dragon a hundred feet long broke out from Han Chen's body, broke through the sky, and roared shaking the sky. The ice dragon spread its teeth and claws, and tilted down towards Shang Beiliu with an irresistible momentum.

Shang Beiliu's pupils shrank tightly, and a hint of panic flashed across his face.

Everyone below was also shocked, drawing their swords, breaking their armor, and summoning the ice dragon. These three steps were completely completed in an instant, and Han Chen did not give Shang Beiliu a chance to take a breath.

The ice dragon hit Shang Beiliu's body firmly, "Boom..." The space trembled violently, and the extremely violent force exploded. The cold waves of air and the willful splash of ice crystals in the sky, the sky changed color and the stones broke through the sky.

"Bang..." Shang Beiliu was caught off guard, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth, and his body was blasted and quickly retreated backwards.

At this moment, everyone was shocked by Han Chen's strength and was shocked by Han Chen's moves.

However, something even more surprising happened. When Shang Beiliu retreated, the aura emitted by him not only did not become weak, but instead became increasingly strong.

The endless vast aura stretched thousands of meters from Shang Beiliu's body, and his eyes filled with bloodthirsty light emitted a vicious light. "Boy, be ready to die!"

Does Shang Beiliu have a strong trump card?

Everyone on Yaotiantai felt a sudden sensation. Shang Nanliu and his group understood that Shang Beiliu still had the most powerful martial arts of the Heavenly Level.

The domineering aura shakes the mountains and rivers.

Shang Beiliu's momentum suddenly increased, and everyone below could feel a powerful pressure. Is Han Chen going to lose?

Facing Shang Beiliu at this time, Han Chen remained calm and raised a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth. "Ha, do you think I don't know you are planning this attack?"

"What did you say?" Shang Beiliu was shocked.
Chapter completed!