Chapter 486 New Book Release "There Is Already a Chat Group, What's the Point of Following the Plot?"

"What an excessive fellow."

Han Cheng gnashed his teeth in hatred, but he had no way to deal with the other party.

"Come on, I will try to use less power this time."

Holding a knife in one hand, he hooked his hand towards Han Cheng with the other hand, making a provocative gesture.

Han Cheng took a deep breath.

The muscles of his whole body tensed instantly, and a raging flame ignited on Jiemie, and the high temperature of its explosion quickly evaporated the grass under his feet and ignited.

Tan Yuqin was shocked.

Feeling the temperature that made it difficult to breathe, she wondered when Han Cheng became so strong.

The next moment

The virtual number god's eye on Han Cheng's waist lit up.

Before Tan Yuqin could react, Han Cheng suddenly appeared in front of Ling Xuan.

The two were only one meter apart.

Without any hesitation in his eyes, he held Jiemie with both hands and chopped at Ling Xuan's chest!

"Bang!"

A crisp metal collision sounded.

Purple lightning burst on the blade of Meng Xiang Yixin, and the thin blade blocked the heavy slash of the greatsword.

A red caged hand appeared on his left hand, and he punched Han Cheng in the abdomen!

Bang!

The air exploded, the earth was torn apart by the strong wind pressure, and the soil was scattered, but Han Cheng was nowhere to be seen.

At this time

With the spread of the sound, Tan Yuqin, who was in a daze, finally reacted.

She looked at the two people with a confused face.

What happened just now?

"It seems that you use the power of the Eye of the Imaginary God very smoothly." Ling Xuan shook off the lightning on the blade and looked up and said.

"After all, it was your graduation gift to me. As my first combat force, I practiced hard." Han Cheng walked out from the side.

Graduation gift?

Tan Yuqin was confused.

Could it be that in addition to the piercing death lance, Ling Xuan also gave Han Cheng a separate gift?

For a moment, she was a little jealous of Han Cheng.

Ling Xuan was too good to him.

After all, best friends are not as good as gay friends.

The two people who didn't know what Tan Yuqin was thinking were still fighting.

Compared to the simple fire attack of Jiemie at the beginning, Han Cheng is now more adept at using it.

Perhaps this is the result of systematic training.

Going to school is still useful.

The greatsword that ordinary people can hardly use is wielded with great power in his hands.

After a brief reminiscence, Han Cheng's attack fell on Mengxiang Yixin like a storm.

Rarely, Ling Xuan felt a little pressure.

"Really promising."

Ling Xuan admired from the bottom of his heart.

However, these words were a bit harsh in Han Cheng's ears, more like a mockery.

"Heavenly fire-unsheath!"

The zero-distance burst of the sky fire was unsheathed, and in just a moment, the earth became sticky.

The terrifying flames swept a hundred miles.

If Tan Yuqin had not been protected by the structural barrier, she would have been buried directly under this attack.

Looking at the fiery red outside the structural barrier, Tan Yuqin opened her mouth slightly, with a confused look on her face.

A fight between gods?

This sea of ​​fire lasted for nearly five minutes before slowly dissipating.

"Hoo~Hoo~Hoo~"

Han Cheng held the sword on the ground and exhaled with a gasp.

He did not hold back in this attack, but burst out with all his strength, even turning the surrounding land into a magma zone.

But...

The dazzling lightning dissipated.

Ling Xuan appeared in front of him intact.

Under Han Cheng's twitching gaze, Ling Xuan smiled indifferently: "Your demeanor is good, but your strength is a little weak."

"Nimma."

Han Cheng cursed.

He was really angry.

Immediately, his body moved, and the Eye of God on his waist turned.

The power of imaginary numbers attached.

The originally orange sword was coated with a layer of dark gold.

"Sub-air Slash!"

Han Cheng slashed with dark gold and orange.

Carrying the power of space, this attack, I'm afraid that ordinary SSS-level people would not dare to take it head-on.

The lightning quickly spread over Mengxiang Yixin.

"Lightning, appear here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Yu swung a knife in front of him.

Countless lightning pillars burst out from the ground, stabbing at the incoming sub-air slash.

Boom!

In the explosion

Lightning and flames scattered.

"Is your attack over?" Ling Yu looked at Han Cheng and asked.

"Come on!"

Han Cheng's face became serious, and he said in full preparation.

Although this sounded like a question, Han Cheng knew that it was a positive sentence for Ling Xuan.

So no matter what he answered next, Ling Xuan's attack would come.

Instead of pretending, it is better to face it calmly.

Ling Xuan smiled slightly.

He raised his dream heart with one hand and pointed it at the sky.

In an instant, dark clouds gathered in the sky, and the clear sky suddenly became gray.

The dry air also cooled down under Han Cheng's attack.

Boom! Boom!

Several thunders fell from the sky and landed steadily on the dream heart.

Black purgatory thunder, red conquering thunder, purple demon thunder, etc., all kinds of thunders gathered together on the dream heart.

The oppressive breath came one after another.

Han Cheng felt as if a big stone was pressing on his chest.

It was very stuffy.

Feeling the sticky spiritual energy in the air, Han Cheng felt his throat dry.

He swallowed hard and said dryly: "You are not going to kill me, are you?"

"Brother, why do you say that?"

Ling Xuan smiled kindly when he heard it.

Han Cheng felt even more unsure.

At this moment, all his spiritual energy was put on the Eye of the Imaginary God.

The patterns were almost smoking, just to avoid the attack at the first time.

"It's coming."

Ling Xuan also gave a friendly reminder.

Han Cheng's face became worse.

"No thoughts - cut off!"

As the light shout fell, Ling Xuan slashed with a knife.

The knife was so fast that the naked eye could not react at all.

In an instant, Han Cheng only felt a breeze in front of him, and his neck felt cold.

Then

Boom!

There was a sound of shaking the earth behind him.

Large areas of the ground began to collapse.

Like a mudslide, the originally heavy land continued to sink.

Not long after, the place where Han Cheng stood changed from the plain at the beginning to the top of the cliff.

As for behind him, it was a bottomless abyss!

"Gurgle."

Cold sweat appeared on his forehead and back, easily soaking his clothes.

Han Cheng's body was already stiff.

His muscles were so stiff that even blood could not circulate.

Now he was only a step away from death!

As for the audience's Tan Yuqin?

She was already dumbfounded.

"It's over."

Ling Xuan's voice was like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

In an instant, Han Cheng felt as if all the strength in his body had been taken away, causing him to kneel directly on the ground, gasping for breath.

His eyes were full of fear.

He didn't dare to look back.

Because behind him was the endless abyss!

The breeze blew, cold, bone-chilling cold!

It was like wearing short sleeves in the cold winter.

To this day, Han Cheng felt what fear was for the first time.

Compared with the full-strength knife he was proud of, it was nothing.

"I'm afraid I'll have a nightmare for a long time this time." Han Cheng smiled bitterly.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have asked Ling Xuan to spar with me.

It felt like the other party was really letting him go a few times before, otherwise with Ling Xuan's strength, he wouldn't even be able to get through a face-to-face encounter.

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