Shen Cang's complexion was cold, and he was hit by Han Ze twice, making him feel extremely shameful. This sense of shame is unprecedented for him. []

In the same generation who played against him, no one could inspire him to this step, let alone hit him, even if it just made him take a step back halfway, few people did it.

Shen Cangzhi has his own self -confidence, but now this self -confidence is shattered by Han Ze over and over again.

"I said, I just want to take those two people's lives." Han Ze spoke, and his tone was bland.

Shen Cangzhi is indeed a rare genius for a century. His cultivation talent is even many times higher than Han Ze.

At the age of Shen Cangzhi, Han Ze just just condensed the essence in his body, and he had never even appeared, let alone divine power.

But for Han Ze today, no matter what kind of talent, in his eyes, it is not Err.

Shen Cangzhi's divine power is extremely majestic. At this time, the divine power is surging. On the surface of his body, it is condensed into a set of black golden armor.

Obviously, Shen Cangzhi also refined the sun and the moon. At this time, you can see countless light silver light penetrate the ruins of the hall and fall on Shen Cang's body.

Yuehua condensed into fog, like Wan Mountain Liuyun, hanging from his black golden armor.

At this time, Shen Cangzhi had a hint of immortality.

"Talking more is useless, battle."

In Shen Cangzhi's hands, the sword was tweeting, and a horror sword was spreading, and it even stabbed Han Ze's body to hurt.

Although Han Ze's previous sword injury has healed, he dare not want to force it because of these wounds that are still easy to collapse.

But at this moment, Han Ze has no choice.

Oh!

Shen Cang's movement, the long sword exuded a ray of glory, the sword was boiling, killing Han Ze.

In the ruins of the conference hall, hundreds of millions of light were rushed into the night sky.

Although the people outside can't see the situation inside, they are still very shocked. This scene is too different.

Boom!

The ground shakes again, and the whole small villa is shaking.

Under the ruins, the sword is vast, like a landslide tsunami, and constantly impacted Han Ze.

Behind Han Ze's body, another six arms came out again.

Fighting God, Han Ze hasn't been afraid of anyone yet!

Han Ze's body shocked, Guanghua's eight arms skyrocketed, and layers of scales appeared, covering his arm.

At this time, Han Ze appeared eight dragon claws.

The golden light flowing on the dragon's claws is like pouring copper juice, and the scales are covered with cold light.

This is the move that Han Ze learned from the Dragon tribe in a certain star domain, but now it is not magical, because it is just a shape, and it does not have real power.

Otherwise, if this is supernatural, then under the palm of Han Ze, the entire small villa must be turned into fly ash.

Shen Cang's long sword dances, the sword is like a rainbow, full of space full of ruins, all fly towards Han Ze.

Fang Zhen and Shen Changming's face were extremely dignified.

Although Shen Cangzhi is strong enough, even the older generation of people can do it, but Han Ze is too calm, and this sedation even shocked them.

And Su Zhenbang's face was not good. He always thought that Han Ze was just a better body and could escape the bullet, but now it seems that he is wrong, and he is wrong.

He suddenly had regrets in his heart, and he shouldn't be pulled into Han Ze in this matter. Now this situation has completely exceeded his control.

Faced with the sword light like Changhong, Han Ze's eyes were like electricity, the momentum was flying, and the eight arms were dancing.

Dang! Dang! Dang!

Han Ze's fists, each fist hit a sword light.

The sword is as vast as the sea, just like the roar of the wild wave.

And Han Ze's boxing shadow is more like a hurricane on the sea, stirring the entire sea.

"These sword qi is not enough." Han Ze shook his head, and finally closed his palms to crush all the sword light.

Outside, the shaking of the ground finally stopped, but everyone's eyes still fell on the ruins of the conference hall.

"Is it over?" Su Xiaoyue said lightly.

This is also the doubts in many people's hearts, but many people know that the battle below must not end.

Han Ze was also flowing. Yuehua was flowing.

The six arms are transformed, and the consumed power is also massive. If it is changed to general, I am afraid that after the six arms are transformed, they can only send out one blow. It should not be like Han Ze at all.

At this time, Han Ze was in his body, Qi Hai was tumbling.

"Just now it is just the sword potential shown by this recruitment. Next, it is to let you see the knowledge, what is called the fairy way."

But Han Ze can feel that at this time, Shen Cang's body is like a flood furnace, which contains extremely horrible energy.

Oh!

The next moment, a long sword appeared in Shen Cangzhi's hand.

The long sword is still condensed by divine power, but the difference is that this time, the long sword is completely condensed, and the appearance is clearly visible.

Shen Cangzhi has a thirteen sword style, and each sword style has horror and power, but now he only has four of them.

And even so, he has enough capital, because even if it is only these four sword styles, from ancient times to the present, people who can penetrate no more than one palm.

"You can die under this second sword, you are enough." Shen Cangzhi's opening.

Oh!

In the next moment, his five fingers were open. In the face of Han Ze, the long sword condensed from the divine power quickly shortened, only half a foot long.

The broken sword sword tip of the sword is more than half a foot, and constantly turning.

"Huh?" Han Ze's eyes gathered, and I felt that this sword style seemed to have seen it.

Han Ze once played with him on a small asteroid, and that person also used the same sword style, and that sword blasting the entire asteroid directly.

Han Ze believes that Shen Cangzhi has no such horrible power, but he still cannot be underestimated, because at this time he rose a trace of crisis.

"Second sword, one sword flying fairy."

Shen Cangzhi's opening, the sound was cold and cool and inexplicable, like the ancient people sang, with vicissitudes of ancient meaning.

"not good."

The sense of crisis in Han Ze's heart is even more. In his eyes, you can see a half -foot long flying sword go straight to himself.

But at this moment, time was like a still, Han Ze did not respond.

The flying sword is too fast, as strong as Han Ze's potential value development has reached forty, but now there is still no action, too late to respond.

Oh!

But in the end, Han Ze's body was still biased, avoiding a horrible sword.

"How is this!" Shen Cang's movement, because he could be sure that Han Ze did not respond at all, but Han Ze eventually avoided it.

"This is ... the potential value has broken through?" Han Ze was surprised. The feeling just now is very magical.

According to the basis of science, people must complete a movement, which is transmitted to the nerves and accepted the information, and then the nerves send information to the body, and then the body can complete the relevant actions according to the information.

Among them, there is a process of nerve transmission, and the speed of the flying sword of Shen Cangzhi's sword just now exceeds the speed of Han Ze's neural reaction. It looks like Han Ze's reaction is slow.

But in the end, Han Ze still avoided it.

"It does not seem to pass through nerves, but the body moves himself." Han Ze suddenly understood what was going on.

His potential value is still in forty, but his body has advanced.

Han Ze was convinced that his body just moved without any nerve response, so he moved himself.

This instinct is exactly the situation of the "back virtual" realm.

Han Ze is still in the realm of turning the god of God, and the realm of returning to virtue, which is full of a realm of God.

But now, Han Ze's physical body seems to have entered a state of return in a short time.

"It seems that the return of 10,000 years is not a good benefit." Han Ze had such a hint of joy in his heart.

Reversing the years, Han Ze paid a great price to find the nihilistic front -line hope, but Han Ze never thought that there would be such surprises today.

Shen Cangzhi was stunned, and then he opened his mouth and sucked it. He rolled in Hua in countless months and did not enter his body. Then he lifted both hands and opened his fingers.

Oh!

In his two hands, a short sword appeared.

The sword light flashed on the short sword, and it was forced.

This time, Han Ze had been prepared to take the initiative.

Han Ze moved, his body rushed towards Shen Cangzhi, and waved six arms.

At this moment, the sky is full of boxing. Every fist of Han Ze falls, which will cause the air to explode directly.
To be continued...