Han Zhen didn't make any movement. His palm was slightly shocked, and the flying smoke was instantly suppressed.

"Why don't you hide!" Ueno Shou frowned.

"What I said is true. You are really a curfew!" Even though shangyeshou's sword power is extremely fierce, Han Zhen has long been aware of the direction of shangyeshou's sword power. It's not going to hurt at all, it's going to break the first floor.

And sure enough, Ueno was just pretending to be powerful.

Han Zhen has long seen through, and how to avoid.

Ueno Shou snorted, and his heart became more and more hateful to Han Zhen.

No matter how similar Han Zhen's conclusion is to pinggong Tianze's inference, Ueno Shou absolutely can't accept such a statement.

"Damn it Shangyeshou no longer keeps his hand, but the light of the sword cuts out again.

The smell of blood spread instantly.

In all people's ears, eyes, mouth and nose, listening, seeing, smelling, knowing and feeling, there is a strong smell of blood.

The village rain killed a lot of people, and the blood of the people killed was more than boundless.

As for ueyeshou, his Samurai clothes were already filled with strong wind, like sails.

The passers-by who were still around ueyeshou had long been forced by the terrible wind and left for several Zhang to yuan.

The bloody sword roars and attacks Han Zhen.

Hunting in the upper field can gather more than ten feet.

Boom!

The strong wind roared by, and people around fled.

Han Zhen did not dodge, he gently out of the right hand.

Ueye Shou sneers. His sword Qi is the sharpest and has the effect of swallowing Qi and blood. Ordinary people, even the master of physical training, dare not touch it easily. Han Zhen doesn't understand the strength of the village rain.

As soon as Han Zhen's hand was up, it was like searching for something. He directly held up ueye Shou's burst sword Qi.

Ueno was stunned.

The quality of sword Qi is invisible. How can it be captured by the body.

What's more, Han Zhen actually uses his body to block his sword Qi.

Ueno found it hard.

At this time, Han Zhen's hand turned slightly.

A twisted and split voice suddenly sounded.

The sword Qi condensed by ueyeshou broke into pieces like this.

Ueno's face was cold and stern, but the current situation was beyond Ueno's expectation. He had never seen such a way of tearing the sword with his body.

"Sure enough, there are some means." Ueno's praise.

However, Ueno didn't care too much, because as the eldest disciple of pinggong Tianze, Ueno appreciated pinggong Tianze's swordsmanship most.

Sword Qi can't hurt people, but village rain can.

Ueno's feet were suddenly stunned, and a shadow stretched out in the public's field of vision,

Almost in an instant, Ueno's figure has come to Han Zhenshen.

Ueno Shou waves Murakami's long sword, which bursts in a flash.

Almost like lightning, Han Zhen's whole body is covered by the light of the sword. The speed is so fast that people can't distinguish the real body of the light of the sword.

At the same time, there was thunder in the air.

The sound of thunder is getting louder and louder, almost like thunder in summer.

"Lightning strike and chop!" Horijiang zaoya's eyebrows were flying, and he didn't feel any danger around him. "It's said that pinggong Tianze practiced sword in summer. He was startled by the thunder, and realized that he was struck by lightning. There is thunder in the hand to frighten the enemy. "

"It's said that two Kendo masters in Nihong are dissatisfied with the reputation of pinggong Tianze and come to challenge. But the flat palace day Ze only relies on the thunder strike to cut repeatedly, easily defeats two people. Even when fighting, I didn't move my body