The moment Yan Beifei grasped the handle of the knife, a mysterious aura surged through his body. Although his body did not move, there seemed to be a fleeting light rushing past his body, as if years were passing by ruthlessly.
Han Sen still stood there casually, with no intention of taking action, but looked at Yan Beifei with interest.
After he came to this world, he saw that most of the humans relied on external forces, and rarely met strong people with high levels of their own.
Apart from Jian Bugu, this Yan Beifei is one of the few masters in the realm, and he also practices sword intent, which is what Han Sen is best at.
So Han Sen was very interested to see how far Yan Beifei's sword skills had reached.
"It's interesting to use the power of genetic species to cultivate one's own sword. Such a complicated thing is really interesting." Han Sen looked at Yan Beifei and thought to himself.
"Take action." Yan Beifei shouted softly when he saw that Han Sen still didn't take action.
"I will naturally take action when it's time to take action." Han Sen said calmly.
As soon as Han Sen said this, the dignitaries of the Yan Kingdom who watched Yan Beifei's battle, as well as the young people who admired Yan Beifei, were furious, feeling that Han Sen was extremely arrogant.
Yan Beifei is known as Feiyan Swordsman. In addition to the name of his sword, Feiyan, it mainly describes the speed of his sword, so fast that it can make the difference between life and death as soon as the sword is taken out of the scabbard.
Han Sen wanted Yan Beifei to strike first, which in their eyes was tantamount to seeking death.
"What an arrogant and ignorant person. He actually let Mr. Yan take action first. This person will definitely be killed with a single sword and there is no way he will survive." A nobleman of the Yan Kingdom said coldly.
"You dare to show off in front of Feiyan Swordsman, you are really asking for death." The princess of the Yan Kingdom's Huang family also looked angry.
Yan Beifei did not have the same thoughts as those dignitaries of the Yan Kingdom. Although Han Sen was just standing there casually, it gave him a feeling like a mountain.
Yan Beifei knew that he had met a master. Although this gold coin was unknown, it was indeed a terrifying master.
Yan Beifei, who realized this, did not flinch, but the fighting spirit in his body became higher and higher. The strong are fearless. Regardless of facing any strong enemy, he must always maintain a winning heart, otherwise he will be defeated before fighting.
defeat.
The aura on Yan Beifei's body became stronger and stronger, but after reaching a peak, it suddenly turned into restraint. The aura on his body seemed to turn into an endless abyss, making it difficult to see the bottom. When he looked at him, his eyes seemed to
All will be sucked into the abyss.
At this moment, Yan Beifei finally moved, and the Feiyan Sword broke out of the sheath with the powerful palm. The sword came out without a trace, as if it had just melted into the void.
"Feiyan's movement was so loud that his head fell to the ground and he didn't know it. What a Feiyan swordsman, what a skill of Feiyan sword, it is really a rare sharp sword in the world." Zhuo Donglai, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but feel excited when he saw Yan Beifei's sword.
exclaimed.
The dignitaries of the Yan State were also full of praise, even though they could not see the benefits of this sword at all.
However, although the sword was fired, it was not able to cut off Han Sen's head.
Yan Beifei's sword was incredibly fast, so fast that people couldn't even see the light of the sword, but Han Sen saw it. Not only did he see it, but he just stepped back sideways and dodged Kuaruo Fei Yan Qingkong.
of a knife.
"Yan Hui!" Yan Beifei's momentum did not stagnate because his sword fell back. Instead, the sword intent in his body increased sharply. At the same time, the raised Feiyan Saber was returned to its sheath.
Following his move, a powerful and overbearing sword force slashed backwards from Han Sen's back, faster, harder and more powerful than the previous sword attack by Yan Beifei.
This is a sword technique created by Yan Beifei based on his own bloodline, genes, abilities, and characteristics. Originally, Yan Hui's move was prepared for Zhuo Donglai, but he felt a great threat from Han Sen and couldn't help but use it.
After learning the secret skill Yan Hui, he strives to kill Han Sen with one strike, killing this powerful enemy with his sword.
"What a move, Yan Hui. It's really weird. Even I, if I didn't know about this move in advance, I would have suffered a lot." Zhuo Donglai said in surprise.
Yan Dan had already dealt with his opponent, and when he came back, he saw Yan Beifei using Yan Hui's move, and he couldn't help but be slightly startled.
He remembered that Yan Beifei's first opponent was just an unknown person. How could he force Yan Beifei to use Yan Hui's secret skill? He knew very well that this secret skill that Yan Beifei had only mastered in the past two years could be easily defeated
He doesn't know how to use it, and so far he is the only one who knows Yan Hui's move, Yan Dan.
Originally, Yan Dan thought that he would be able to see this sword when Yan Beifei and Zhuo Donglai were fighting. Who knew that he would see it at this time? You can imagine his surprise.
In the next second, Yan Dan's surprise turned into disbelief. Yan Beifei's opponent took a step forward and even dodged Yan Hui's sword energy. It looked like an understatement, as if he did it casually.
Even Zhuo Donglai's expression changed for a moment, and he looked at Han Sen with strange eyes.
Yan Beifei shouted loudly, and the sword was as powerful as a flying swallow. A series of shocking sword auras slashed down at Han Sen. The sky and the earth changed color as the sun and moon dimmed.
However, Han Sen seemed to be doing nothing, walking leisurely among the criss-crossing shocking sword auras, without making a single move from beginning to end, but Yan Beifei's sword skills did not even touch the corner of his clothes.
arrive.
"When did such a master appear in the universe?" Zhuo Donglai's eyes flashed with strange light, staring at Han Sen's figure as red as blood flames, trying to figure out who he was.
Yan Dan's face was also very gloomy. He knew Yan Beifei too well. Yan Beifei's sword was too powerful. He drew the sword with one move and Yan Hui with one move. That was his strongest peak. If these two moves failed, he could
If you injure the enemy, then the winner can be said to have been decided.
There was also a huge uproar in the Yan Kingdom. A little-known figure could actually fight on an equal footing with Yan Beifei. It was really too shocking for them to believe.
At this time, everyone couldn't help but look at who Yan Beifei's opponent was. Before this, they had never cared about the name of Yan Beifei's opponent or which god's believer he came from.
Because except for some famous strong men, they didn't think that Yan Beifei had any chance of losing. They just took a quick glance and saw that they were not well-known figures, and they didn't even remember their names or gods.
When I looked at it again, I was even more confused.
"Gold coins? God of Wealth? Who can tell me what this is?"
At this time, even people like Yan Dan and Zhuo Donglai were filled with doubts.
The name can be given casually, and there are many people who use fake names, but it is impossible to fake the name of a god. But they have never heard of this God of Wealth, and they don't know what level of god it is.
"Do you know what the God of Wealth is?" Yan Dan looked at his staff, but all he saw were blank looks.
"Gold coins? God of Wealth? Interesting!" Zhuo Donglai looked at Han Sen in the battle with interest.