Chapter 997
"Stop talking nonsense. If you accept the challenge, get out. If you don't dare, get out and be your turtle!" Su Chen deliberately provoked.
"you wanna die!"
Han Jianwu could no longer bear the anger in his heart, and suddenly a purple-gold long sword appeared in his hand, which was aimed at Su Chen and slashed.
The Han family is a kendo family, and almost every strong person is a good swordsman.
The purple-gold long sword used by Han Jianwu is a high-level holy sword.
The terrifying slaying with the sword intent emanating from it is countless times more powerful than the combination of the seven or five holy swords of the Hanjian.
It was also the most powerful holy sword attack Su Chen had ever seen.
"Since you use a sword, I'll play with you with a sword too."
A strange arc crossed the corner of Su Chen's mouth, and then he reached out to the storage bag.
Suddenly, a hundred long swords flashing with lightning flashed towards them, circling and dancing above their heads.
For a time, the terrifying sword intent was like a vast ocean, surging endlessly.
And the fluctuation of thunder and lightning is shaking the sky, giving people a feeling that if they touch it a little, it will be ashes.
At the moment when the hundred holy swords appeared, the purple-gold long sword of Han Jianwu shuddered.
"One hundred thunder swords..."
Han Jiansi opened his eyes with inexplicable horror in his eyes.
"Su Chen still has such a means?"
Qi Mulei and the others were equally astonished.
Qi Mufeng Mu Ran thought that Su Chen wanted to build 5,000 holy swords.
The hundred handles that appeared in front of them were only a very small part of them.
But then again, a hundred holy steps are enough to destroy the world.
How terrifying will the power of the five thousand holy swords be?
With this thought, Qi Mufeng swallowed deeply, not daring to imagine it any longer.
On the other side, Han Jianqi was already frightened, his whole body trembled violently, and he could not wait to escape from here immediately.
But he also knew that Su Chen's holy sword had locked him in the distance.
If you run away, you can only die faster.
He had no choice but to grit his teeth and fight Su Chen to the death.
The hundred holy steps on the top of Su Chen's head quickly merged together and turned into a thunder-type holy sword with a size of ten feet.
"cut!"
With a cold whistle from Su Chen.
The Thunder Element Sacred Sword slashed the head, and after easily smashing the purple-golden long sword into powder, it instantly appeared in front of Han Jian Wu.
"Do not..."
Han Jianwu let out an unwilling scream, and then it turned into nothingness, with no bones left.
"terrible!"
Qi Mulei's heart beat violently.
Mu Ran thought that when Su Chen and Qi Qingquan fought, they didn't exert any strength at all.
If this move was used at that time, Qi Qingquan would be 100% beheaded.
"What kind of freak is this guy?"
Qi Muxue didn't know what to use to describe Su Chen.
Originally, he already felt that Su Chen was strong enough.
But now it seems that Su Chen's strength is seriously underestimated.
"Who are you?"
Han Jiansi looked at Su Chen in horror and asked in a muffled voice.
Su Chen's strength brought him a devastating impact on his heart.
Even if Han Jianwu was beheaded, he would not have the courage to take revenge.
Su Chen put the hundred holy swords back into the storage bag, glanced at Han Jian, and said lightly: "If you want to know my name, take my sword first."
Han Jiansi didn't dare to speak.
Even if he was given ten courage, he would not dare to take Su Chen's sword.
"waste!"
Su Chen snorted coldly, put away the broken pieces, and turned to Qi Mufeng and others and said, "Brother Qi, let's go back."
The main purpose of this trip is to kill Han Jianwu.
The goal has been achieved, and I don't want to stay here for a long time.
As for destroying the Han family, he has no such idea for the time being.
After all, the star competition is imminent, and he does not want to affect this event.
(End of this chapter)