Nie Ma originally wanted to use Guan Chi as a stepping stone for his fame. Now, seeing that Guan Chi is finally willing to take action, a smug smile suddenly appeared on his face.

With his footsteps lightly, Nie Ma's entire speed rushed towards Guan Chi like a ghost. In a trance, Xiao Chen seemed to see Nie Ma's hand dancing twice, and then two waves of air rushed towards Guan Chi.

"The true energy is not weak." In the house, although Ye Han was lying on a stool, he seemed to have seen it with his own eyes.

Xiao Chen couldn't understand martial arts experts, so he just calculated with his fingers: "This air wave can destroy a stove. How fierce should two air waves be?"

Ye Han laughed and said, "For Guan Chi, it's not enough to scratch."

Xiao Chen opened his mouth wide and said in surprise: "That can't be it? Although Guan Chi is relatively strong, it is not as hard as the stove."

Ye Han shook his head and said nothing, and continued to close his eyes and rest.

Soon, Xiao Chen's doubts were answered. The moment the two waves of air rushed to Guan Chi, Guan Chi moved instantly, holding a mace in both hands and smashed it hard into the void.

"Buzz!"

As soon as Xiao Chen continued to hear a roar from the void.

Immediately afterwards, the two waves of air faced Guan Chi's mace, and they melted directly in the void like Dongxue encountering the warm sun. Not only that, in the face of this vigorous attack, Nie Ma tried his best to avoid it, but the mace seemed to have wisdom and rushed towards Nie Ma.

Seeing that he could not escape, Nie Ma could only grit his teeth and resist the attack with a folding fan.

"Bang!"

A more terrifying sound than a blacksmith came. Nie Ma, who was too arrogant in the last second, was smashed out like a cannonball in the next moment. Nie Ma's body directly smashed the courtyard wall made of mud and fell heavily to the ground, splashing countless dust.

Looking at this scene, Xiao Chen couldn't help swallowing.

Originally, I wanted to see the decisive battle between the two masters, but I didn't expect that Nie Ma couldn't help but fight and was defeated by Guan Chi in just one move.

The smoke dissipated, and Nie Ma forced himself to stand up, but blood was already emerging from his nose, eyes, and mouth.

Obviously, although Nie Ma used a folding fan to remove most of the force of the stick, the remaining power still seriously injured him.

Looking at Guan Chi in confusion, Nie Ma said tremblingly: "Of course... I am... Sanhua Gathering, why... can you... be so strong..."

Guan Chi held a mace in her hand and looked at Nie Ma in front of her with complex eyes. How similar is the scene in front of her and she was eight years ago?

When I was defeated by Ye Han, I asked the same question like Ye Han. But now I look at it and my mentality has changed completely differently.

Without answering Nie Ma's question, Guan Chi just said in a deep voice: "You go, I won't kill you, but your tendons and veins have been broken. I'm afraid I won't be able to contact martial arts anymore in the future."

When Nie Ma heard this, he laughed sadly, and blood foam from his mouth kept flowing out of the corners of his mouth.

I originally wanted to use Guan Chi as my stepping stone, but the final result was that I couldn't even take Guan Chi's move and was still crippled from my whole body's cultivation. How sad?

Turning around, Nie Ma left step by step without saying a word.

Xiao Chen stared at this scene in a daze, with a thoughtful look on his face.

The kings went to Qian Kingdom to propose marriage for fame and fortune. Nie Ma challenged Guan Chi, so why not for fame and fortune?

Whether in the world or in the court, the words "fame and fortune" are like poisons that will make people crazy, making people crazy.

In the courtyard, Guan Chi stood quietly, looking at the devastated courtyard in front of her, and suddenly said coldly: "Ye Han, you have come here, do you dare to fight me again?"

Xiao Chen's eyes lit up. Finally, is the battle he is looking forward to coming?

Ye Han on the stool turned over and looked at Guan Qidao holding a mace: "Eight years ago, I cut off the long sword in your hand with one sword, making you decadent for eight years. Are you not afraid that I will cut off the mace in your hand in eight years, and make you decadent for eight years?"

Guan Chi turned around and looked at Ye Han and said, "What happened today made me understand a truth. Some things cannot be avoided. My nightmare must be broken by myself."

Ye Han shook his head helplessly and said, "Then you probably won't have a chance in your life."

Xiao Chen, who was sitting at the gate, moved his butt gently and quietly pulled the stool away from the gate. Guan Chi, who had been able to fight with Ye Han for hundreds of dozens of moves, fought again eight years later. Xiao Chen thought that it was shocking the world and the ghosts and gods. He didn't want to be affected for no reason, so it would be better to stay away.

Guan Chi and Ye Han looked at each other from afar. Before the two masters took action, Xiao Chen felt a breath that made his scalp numb to his face.

The next moment, the long sword behind Ye Han suddenly vibrated slightly. I don’t know if it was an illusion or something, but Xiao Chen suddenly felt that the whole yard began to shake at this moment, and then the earth began to shake.

Before the sword came out, it was like the ground crack.

At the same time, the long sword behind Ye Han had quietly floating on his chest at some point. Ye Han turned his head and smiled at Xiao Chen, "Boy, today, I will let you see what it means to hide the edge."

The moment the word "Feng" fell, Xiao Chen suddenly saw Ye Han missing in the house. Looking around, Ye Han could not be found in the entire yard.

Even the person involved, Guan Chi, held a stick in both hands and looked around with a blank look on his face. It was obvious that even Guan Chi could not find Ye Han's trace. But soon, the confusion on Guan Chi's face turned into solemnity.

The void suddenly began to shake, like a god beating a drum, or like a chanting of thousands of Buddhas. Then, a handful of long swords condensed by the breath appeared in the void, completely surrounding Guan Chi.

Wan Jian Return to the Sect?!

Xiao Chen thought of this word for no reason. The miracle in front of him was no longer within human power. Gradually, the courtyard had been occupied by countless sword swords. In the endless sword shadows, Xiao Chen seemed to see a blue shadow, holding the sword in his hand flashed by.

Apart from the immortals in the sky, who dares to take this sword?

The vast sword intent rushed towards Guan Chi like a tide. Guan Chi was not a human being, so he could naturally feel the terror of this sword. The solemnity on his face turned into fear. Guan Chi's palm holding the mace had already appeared in cold sweat. It was not until this moment that he realized that eight years have passed, and Ye Han's swordsmanship has reached a level that he can't stand against.

"Swoosh!"

The sound of the sword sounded in Guan Chi's ears, and a strand of black hair was cut off by the sword energy. Then, the sword shadows in the sky disappeared like bubbles. In front of Guan Chi, Ye Han held a long sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword had already been pressed against Guan Chi's neck. Until this moment, Guan Chi had no chance to take action.

There is no doubt that as long as Ye Han is willing, he can take Guan Chi's life at any time.

Guan Chi slowly closed her eyes, shook her head and said, "I'm defeated."

Ye Han said in a voice: "Thank you, my junior brother, I will spare your life."
Chapter completed!