"Only outside, you can see clearly."

Le Chen said to Mo Han overturned, the Grand Master's chair was shaking, but the wine in the glass was as quiet as water. He put it between his lips and sniffed it gently and sucked it into his throat.

"Yes, Master." Mo Han nodded respectfully.

Mo Han felt that Chen was very happy to hear the three of them call him uncle, but he asked Mo Han and the other two to call him master. Mo Han didn't understand the reason for a moment. Could it be that Emperor Lei instructed Chen to accept the three of them as his disciples?

When Mo Han swept over Xuanyuan Yi and others, Xuanyuan Yi stood behind Xie Leng, who was leaning on the back of the chair with his hands behind him. What he couldn't understand was why Xuanyuan Yi was so confident in the one-sided battle situation. Xie Lengzhi angrily knocked on the messy table, as if he was watching a good show.

When his eyes swept over Meili, Meili also happened to look at Mo Han. Meili tapped her jaw and her eyes looked like Qiubo. After the two eyes met, Mo Han hurriedly avoided, which made Meili smile charmingly.

Looking at the three people who were about to fight ten feet away, Jian Chen and the Shuijingtian stood shoulder to shoulder with two meters apart, looking at Cheng Peng half a foot away.

Jian Chen, wearing blue clothes, hugged his arms in front of his chest, tilted his head to look at Cheng Peng, with a little disdain in his eyes.

Compared with Jianchen's disdain, Shui Jingtian seemed very cautious and would not underestimate the enemy if he was crushed by World War II and one.

He lifted the floating ice spirit upwards his palm, and the ice spirit slowly rotated, and the cold air emitted made the surrounding air become crystal clear, as if ice crystals were condensed.

Cheng Peng's legs were spread apart, like the feet of a cauldron supporting the force of ten thousand pounds. His arms were naturally drooping, and yellow air was emitting from the surroundings, like yellow sand rising in the wind. He looked straight at the two of them, his face as calm as the earth.

"Shuijingtian, how many moves should I settle him?" Jian Chen smiled, as if he saw Cheng Peng being defeated by one move.

The water realm calmed for a moment and said, "Xuanyuan is not like a reckless person either. Let's try Cheng Peng's true strength first."

"Okay, let me do it first!" Jian Chen ran forward two steps, jumped up half a foot away from the ground, spread his arms like a big roc spreading his wings, and shouted angrily: "Daodao, Wuji Sword Dao! Spirit-dividing Sword Technique!"

The thick black sword sheath behind Jian Chen buzzed, and a heavy sword in the sword sheath flew out with a bang, floating in front of Jian Chen.

After the Qi from both hands was injected into the heavy sword, white light shone. There seemed to be a strong suction between the hands, and he pulled his arms to both sides with force. The four sword energy, like the real sword, were arranged on both sides of Jianchen.

Jian Chen grabbed the suspended heavy sword, his burly and strong body was as clever as a swallow, drifting forward and pointing to the ground with his toes, passing a galloping blue arc in the air, and the heavy sword accumulating power backwards and slashing forward.

The heavy sword slashed out very quickly, and the phantoms of countless heavy swords overlapped, and the arc passed was like the moment a folding fan was opened.

The moment Jian Chen flew out, four sword energy shot towards Cheng Peng from different directions under his urging.

"Jian Chen's understanding of sword intent has reached the first level, with rain flying all over the middle level and vast stars in the high level." Le Chen explained to Mo Han lightly.

"Master, what level is the sword god?" Mo Han could imagine how terrifying the sword energy that was flying rain all over the sky, and can the vast stars break through the sky?

"It's the late stage of the Middle Realm, I've heard from my master," Le Chen replied.

"Master, who is Master?" Mo Han asked curiously.

"It is known as the 'Laughter Dragon', look at the sword!" Le Chen reminded.

"oh!"

Mo Han was shocked when he heard the name of Xiao Shenlong. No wonder Chen seemed to have reached the high level of Xuan level in his thirties, becoming a king that countless people can never reach in their entire lives.

Jian Chen's sword was magnificent, with great force and domineering spirit to the fullest.

The moment Jian Chen took action, Cheng Peng was still as motionless as a mountain. When the four sword energy and Jian Chen's heavy sword were approaching, he was like a war god sleeping under the earth, and his momentum erupted like a volcano.

The yellowish air swept out like a sandstorm. It shook its arms and raised its hands upwards, as if it was holding up a mountain.

He shouted: "Wall shield! Get up!"

The wall shield is like yellow stone, about two feet wide, surrounding Cheng Peng, forming an unbreakable fortress.

Mo Han saw that Cheng Peng had used the wall shield. The previous wall shield was far from the current ones, both in terms of thickness and power contained. Cheng Peng hid his strength, and the Water Realm Tian was still watching the battle. It seemed that he had not used all his strength yet.

"Cheng Peng used the highest martial arts of the Shatuo clan, which are divided into wall shields, city shields, mountain shields and earth shields. To break the shield, in addition to being much stronger than the strength, there must also be the most powerful and fierce martial arts. Jian Chen underestimates the enemy, and will suffer a loss." Le Chen shook his head and smiled.

Jian Chen's heavy sword slashed down with the thunder force of thousands of thunder, and the wall shield was an unbreakable siege of the city as unmoved as a mountain.

With a "boom", the heavy sword sank into the wall shield.

One inch...

Two inches...

Three inches...

Although the sword speed was fast, it became as if it was trapped in the mud in Jian Chen's eyes. He cut the wall shield with confidence. After cutting it into one foot, the heavy sword stopped.

After the four sword energy hit the wall shield, it became illusory after stumbled into the wall shield half a foot.

‘Bang bang bang bang’

The four sword energy exploded in unison and turned into white starlight.

"How is that possible?" Jian Chen's heart froze like a heavy sword, and his eyes twitched.

"Hahaha!" Xuanyuan laughed without surprise.

Xie Leng finally felt relieved and smiled contemptuously and shook his head. Jian Chen's attack was used for at least eight levels of strength, but he could not break through the wall shield one foot. It seemed that he could not break through the wall shield even if he had all his strength.

"Cheng Peng is going to launch an attack, it depends on his strength!" Le Chen reminded Mo Han.

Mo Han frowned his sword brows and stared at Cheng Peng.

"Fight the mountains!"

After Cheng Peng removed Jian Chen's sword energy, he took back the air from the wall shield, which was loose like quicksand. Then he condensed the air into his fist and punched Jian Chen.

When Le Chen saw Cheng Peng's huge fist condensed into a yellowish color, it was like a carved from rocks, and the majestic aura rippled in the air. People at the peak of the ninth stage of the entry period could indeed do it, but the skills he used were amazing.

"Who is Cheng Peng?" Le Chen frowned slightly and said to himself.

"Not good!" Mo Han wanted to fly forward to resolve the crisis.

Le Chen stretched out his arm and shook it gently, and Mo Han staggered back several steps before stabilizing his body.

"Let this kid have a better memory. With the water environment, it's okay." The extremely urgent situation was like autumn leaves falling into the water, and it just caused some ripples.

"Wow!" Xuanyuan Yi was gloating and panicked.

"Hahaha! OK!" Xie Leng slapped the table excitedly, and the teacup was shaking up and down with a bang, and it took a few turns before it stabilized.

"I'll have a memory after suffering a loss." Meili was still worried about the sword that Jian Chen had slashed on her face. If he hadn't practiced the secret method of appearance, he would have been disfigured.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Ice Spirit turned his palm and turned into a flowing blue shadow. He rushed forward and shouted: "Frozen Formation! Condensation!"

It seems that the body of the water world is light and elegant, but the cold air contained in the small ice spirit is comparable to that of an iceberg dozens of feet in radius.

The moment Cheng Peng punched, Cheng Peng was surrounded by ice crystals several feet behind, and an ice crystal barrier between two feet behind appeared in front of Jian Chen.

Cheng Peng's body shook, and the ice crystals wrapped around him were shaken away. The huge fist condensed with the energy still roared Jian Chen with its undiminished strength.

‘Bang, bang, bang’

The ice crystals passing by the giant fist shattered, and the ice crystal fragments shone with blue light and flew in all directions.

Jian Chen took the sword with the flow, rotated his body and moved back two steps, accumulating strength on the heavy sword again, and swept out towards the flying giant fist.

The heavy sword collided with the giant fist. After a blast, the giant fist turned into a yellowish qi drifted like quicksand.

An ice crystal flew towards Mo Han and Chen. The small ice crystal contained a great cold air, and people in the eighth period of the entry period could not stop it. The piercing air sounded and it was about to hit Chen.

Mo Han saw Chen still and was about to come forward to block it. Le Chen casually raised Yu Shang's hand, clamped the ice crystals with his ring finger and little finger into the wine pot and shook it. He said to himself, "How about trying Bing's wine."

Mo Han was shocked and his eyes were about to pop out. The ice crystal had such a great impact force, which was actually twisted by him like he twisted his feathers. The Xuan-level powerhouse was so terrifying!

In the midst of the words of Le Chen, Jian Chen and Shui Jingtian each used all their strength to attack Cheng Peng.

Jian Chen waved his heavy sword and slashed horizontally and vertically against the wall shield. The condensed sword energy flew around the shield wall, and the energy was exhausted and broken after the penetration of the wall shield. After the breakage, new sword energy condensed, pierced in, cracked, pierced again, and then broke again. It seemed that there were only four sword energy, but because it surrounded and condensed quickly, it looked like a white energy ball that was circling rapidly from a distance.

The water world used the "Frozen Array" to trap Cheng Peng. Cheng Peng used his energy to shake the array, trap him again, and then shake him again.

The ice spirit rotated rapidly, and the cold energy condensed into countless ice skates and collided towards the wall shield. After the wall shield became feint, Cheng Peng surging again with a majestic energy to solidify the wall shield.

The two sides were in a stalemate, and Cheng Peng did not dare to remove his defense. If he removed his defense, he would shoot in countless ice snatches and sword energy, and he would turn into a hedgehog in the blink of an eye.

Shuijing Tianhe Jian Chen was gritting his teeth in anger. No matter how he attacked, he could not break through Cheng Peng's defense.

Xuanyuan Yi and Xie Leng saw their embarrassing looks and couldn't stand up straight when they smiled.

Le Chen was also laughed at and said, "The Ice Cover Formation in Water Realm is the primary stage of the Ice Cover Formation, which is a control array rather than a defensive array. What is the name of the ice slit he used?"

Le Chen smiled and shook his head, and said, "The skills they used are not as good as Cheng Peng, so they cannot break the shield."

Mo Han also saw the clues. Seeing Xuanyuan Yi and Xie Leng’s proud look, he was so angry that he felt unhappy.

"Jianchen!"

Mo Han shook his hand, the dragon roar sounded, and a green light flew towards Jian Chen.

Jian Chen turned around and saw the green light flying, his frown spread wide, and he was overjoyed.

He reached out and grabbed Mo Han's "Qinglong Roar" divine sword. As soon as he got the divine sword, Jian Chen felt his arms numb and his mind was as if he was backfired by the Qinglong Sword Spirit.

"Hey, I can't subdue you anymore!"
Chapter completed!