"Boy, if you want to die, I will never mind. If you die in my hands, I won't be afraid of one more of you." With a grin on his lips, Murong Kuang looked at Han Chen coldly, and suddenly shouted angrily, and the energy all over his body exploded.
As it surged out, all the momentum from the soul-condensing realm exploded.
Buzzing…
Sounds of bursts of energy exploding came out, and Han Chen appeared next to Murong Kuang like a ghost. His fists were clenched, and bursts of vitality exploded, and he was ready to hit Murong Kuang.
Seeing Han Chen's blow, Murong Kuang's expression did not change. At that moment, energy gathered and poured into the big bloody ax in his hand.
"Boy, let me show you the power of my blood axe."
The big ax slashed wildly, and the shadows of the ax overlapped one after another, and they slashed at Han Chen who was rushing towards him.
"Hmph" coldly snorted, and Han Chen's body suddenly split into ten parts, and he rushed towards Murong in different directions.
"Afterimages?" Seeing this scene, Murong Kuang's expression also changed. He swept his ax across and chopped at the afterimages. Immediately, those afterimages disappeared.
"Old man, die." Just when those afterimages disappeared, Han Chen's voice sounded behind Murong Kuang like a messenger from hell. Immediately, a cold light suddenly appeared, and a powerful aura appeared.
Demon Control Silver Spear...
Quickly turning around, Murong Kuang's expression changed drastically. He looked at the silver gun in Han Chen's hand. When he looked at the five spiritual talismans on the gun body, his expression seemed to be half dull.
"Five Seal Talisman Weapon?" Looking at the demon-controlling silver spear in Han Chen's hand, the corners of Murong Kuang's mouth kept twitching. It seemed that he was right. This kid did have many treasures on his body.
Thinking of this, the look of shock on Murong Kuang's face was immediately replaced by a look of extreme greed. He licked his lips and looked at Han Chen evilly.
"Boy, although you have the Five-Seal Talisman Weapon, you can't use its full power. How about this? Give me the Five-Seal Talisman Weapon in your hand, and I will let you go."
"Idiot." Listening to Murong Kuang's funny words, Han Chen rolled his eyes, glanced at the former and said: "Oh, Alzheimer, you can say such shameless words, do you think I am
Will you lose?"
Hearing this, Murong Kuang's expression changed drastically, and the hand holding the blood ax couldn't help but tighten a little. He smiled coldly and said: "If that's the case, then I will kill you little beast first. When the time comes,
Your five-seal talisman weapon is mine." As he spoke, Murong Kuang smiled coldly, his body trembled, but the blood ax in his hand suddenly made a weird sound, and then the boundless bloody smell started from there.
The blood spread on the axe.
"What a terrifying power." Sensing the changes in the bloody axe, Murong Kuang, Ye Xuanyu and Tiemu's expressions changed drastically. They also felt a hint of death from the bloody axe.
"Boy, take my move, blood ax chop."
Murong Kuang raised the big blood-colored axe, and there was a hint of gloominess on his face. Immediately, there was a sudden explosion all over his body, and waves of oppressive aura like mountains appeared. Bits of blood-colored light slowly condensed, and even if he chose it, it turned into a handle.
The huge ax was slashing towards Han Chen.
What a powerful attack.
Seeing the big blood-colored ax taking shape, Han Chen was startled. He stared at the bloody ax rushing towards him, with a serious look on his face. He shook his arm and controlled the demon.
The silver gun was waved in his hand.
"Seven Demon-Controlling Styles, Demon-Resisting Style" waved the long spear in his hand, and Han Chen jumped up. The demon-controlling silver spear drew a thrilling arc in the mid-air. Silver rays appeared one after another, and low thunder roared.
The sound immediately collided with the bloody axe.
boom……
The two energies suddenly bombarded together, and ripples of energy quickly spread out around the two of them, and the soil on the ground flew up like scraps of paper.
"Boy, it seems that I really can't underestimate you." He frowned slightly, Murong Kuang was no longer as calm as before, and now he was gradually beginning to look like Han Chen.
"Stop talking nonsense." He shrugged, put away the demon-controlling silver spear in his hand, and pondered for a moment. Han Chen smiled lightly, looked at Murong Kuang, and said lightly: "It's really boring to compete with you in a weapon competition.
Well, I will fight with you empty-handed. Victory or defeat, life or death, everything depends on destiny, okay?"
"What are brothers Han Chen going to do? Are they planning to defend Murong Kuang? You know, although Han Chen now has the strength to condense the soul through secret methods, you must know that there is a big gap in the realm of soul condensation.
Ah." Seeing Han Chen's behavior, Ye Xuanyu frowned. Although he was also a master at the peak of the soul condensation realm, he was still no match for Murong Kuang.
"Hey, boy, are you really interesting? You want to fight with me with bare hands?" Seeing Han Chen put away the demon-controlling silver spear, Murong Kuang was stunned for a moment, but when he heard the former's provocative words,
The scarred face bloomed into a smile like a chrysanthemum.
"Okay, boy, if you have courage, you can really be regarded as a genius. But it is a pity that you have taken refuge in the Iron Sword Sect instead of my Murong Mansion. Otherwise, I can give you an elder."
Dangdang." As he spoke, Murong Kuang slowly gathered his energy and put away the bloody axe.
"I'm sorry, I have no idea about the elder you mentioned. What I want to do now is to kill you." Seeing Murong Kuang put away the blood axe, Han Chen also breathed a sigh of relief. Now, he
He has never learned any marksmanship. Although he already has the training methods of the seven demon-controlling styles, he has only just mastered the first demon-killing style.
"If that's the case, kid, just go and die." Murong Kuang laughed and his face was full of resentment. Although he was not seriously hurt, he was killed by such a child who was less than sixteen years old.
With his nature, he simply couldn't bear such teasing.
As he spoke, the corners of Murong Kuang's mouth slightly raised, and the vitality around his body surged like a violent storm. He held his big palm, and the sounds of sonic booms came to mind.
"Split Tiger Claw." Slowly raising his right hand, Murong Kuang smiled grimly. In the palm of his hand, tyrannical energy fluctuations rose rapidly. Shocking sounds of vitality surrounded his right hand, and the sinister aura continued to spread.
"Hoo" he breathed out slowly, and Han Chen let out a soft drink. The vitality all over his body exploded like firecrackers, and his body flashed. From the palm of his hand, wisps of purple flames kept coming out, swirling around his palm.
Touching the ground lightly with his toes, Han Chen's body flashed and turned into a black lightning, tearing the air and rushing towards Murong.
"Flame Dragon Palm." Han Chen quickly stabilized his body, suddenly stretched out his right palm, and smacked Murong with blazing purple flames.
boom……
The two palms clashed together, followed by a shocking explosion, and immediately the two of them kicked back.
"Pfft", Han Chen quickly stabilized his shaky figure, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and stared at Murong Kuang, who had a stern smile on his face, with a strange look in his eyes.
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