Chapter 3169 Yan Hui

The moment Yan Beifei held the handle of the knife, a mysterious aura surged all over his body. Although his body didn't move, there seemed to be a flash of light rushing past him, as if the years were mercilessly passing by.

Han Sen still stood there casually, not intending to take the initiative, but looked at Yan Beifei with interest.

After he came to this world, he saw that most of the human beings mainly borrowed external forces, and rarely encountered strong people with high realms.

Apart from Jian Bugu, this Yan Beifei was one of the few masters in the realm, and he practiced sword intent, which was what Han Sen was best at.

So Han Sen was very interested to see what level Yan Beifei's sword skills had reached.

"Borrowing the power of the genetic species to cultivate one's own sword intent, such a complicated thing is a bit interesting." Han Sen looked at Yan Beifei and thought to himself.

"Shoot." Seeing that Han Sen hadn't made a move, Yan Beifei gave a light drink.

"I'll do it when it's time to do it," Han Sen said flatly.

As soon as Han Sen said this, the dignitaries of the Yan Kingdom who watched the battle of Yan Beifei, as well as the young people who admired Yan Beifei, were furious and felt that Han Sen was extremely arrogant.

Yan Beifei has the title Feiyan Swordsman, other than his sword name Feiyan, it mainly describes that his sword is fast, so fast that life and death will be separated as soon as it is out of the scabbard.

Han Sen actually wanted Yan Beifei to strike first, which seemed to them to be courting death.

"What an arrogant and ignorant person. Let Mr. Yan make the first move. This person will be beheaded with a single knife. There is no reason for him to survive." A nobleman of the Yan Kingdom said coldly.

"Dare to show off in front of Feiyan Swordsman, you are really asking for your own death." The princess of the Emperor Yan's family also looked angry.

Yan Beifei didn't have the same thoughts as those nobles in Yan Kingdom. Although Han Sen just stood 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, he was indeed a terrifying master.

Aware of this, Yan Beifei didn't back down, instead his fighting spirit was getting higher and higher. The strong are fearless, and no matter what powerful enemy they face, they must always maintain a winning heart, otherwise they will be defeated before fighting. defeat.

The aura on Yan Beifei's body became stronger and stronger, but after reaching a peak, it turned into restraint in an instant, and the aura on his body seemed to turn into an endless abyss, making it difficult for people to see clearly. will be sucked into the abyss.

At this moment, Yan Beifei finally moved, and the Feiyan Knife came out of the scabbard with that powerful palm. The knife came out without a shadow, as if it had just melted into the void.

"Feiyan's movement makes an absolute sound, and he doesn't even know his head is on the ground. What a Feiyan swordsman, what a flying swallow sword technique, it is really a rare and fast knife in the world." Zhuo Donglai, who was watching the battle, couldn't help but feel the knife when he saw Yan Beifei's knife. exclaimed.

The dignitaries of Yan Kingdom also admired it again and again, even though they couldn't see the advantage of this knife at all.

But even though the knife was out, it failed to cut off Han Sen's head.

Yan Beifei's saber is incredibly fast, so fast that people can't even see the light of the saber, but Han Sen saw it. Not only did he see it, but he just stepped back sideways to avoid the speed. of a knife.

"Yan Hui!" Yan Beifei's aura did not stagnate because of the fall of his saber, the saber intent on his body rose sharply instead of falling, and at the same time, the raised Feiyan saber also returned to its sheath.

And with his movement, a domineering blade slashed back from Han Sen's back, faster, more ruthless and more severe than Yan Beifei's previous slash.

This is a sword technique created by Yan Beifei combining his own blood, genetics, abilities, and characteristics. Originally, Yan Fan's move was prepared for Zhuo Donglai, but he felt a great threat from Han Sen, so he couldn't help using it. After mastering the secret skill Yanhui, he wanted to kill Han Sen with a single blow.

"What a move, Yan Fan, is really weird and strange. Even if I didn't know about this move in advance, I'm afraid I would suffer a lot." Zhuo Donglai said in surprise.

Yan Dan had already dealt with his opponent, and when he came back, he happened to see Yan Beifei using Yan Fan's move, so he couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

He remembered that Yan Beifei's first opponent was just an unknown person, how could Yan Beifei be forced to use the secret skill of Yan Return? He doesn't know how to use it, and Yan Dan is the only one who knows Yan Fan's move.

Originally, Yan Dan thought that he would only be able to see this knife when Yan Beifei was fighting Zhuo Donglai, but who knew that he saw it at this time, and the surprise in his heart can be imagined.

In the next second, Yan Dan's astonishment turned into disbelief. Yan Beifei's opponent took a step forward and even avoided Yan's return of saber energy.

Even Zhuo Donglai's face changed for a while, and he looked at Han Sen strangely.

Yan Beifei yelled loudly, people were like mountains and swords were like flying swallows, and the sky-shattering swords slashed down at Han Sen, the sky and the earth turned pale and the sun and moon were dark.

However, Han Sen seemed to have nothing to do, walking leisurely among the criss-crossing sword qi, without making a single move from the beginning to the end, but Yan Beifei's saber technique didn't even touch the hem of his clothes arrive.

"When did such a master emerge in the universe?" Zhuo Donglai's eyes showed a strange light, staring at Han Sen's red figure like blood flames, trying to find out who he is.

Yan Dan's face was also extremely gloomy. He knew Yan Beifei too well. Yan Beifei's sword was too imposing. One move to draw the sword and one move to Yan Hui were his strongest peak. If neither of these two moves could Injure the enemy, then the outcome can be said to have been determined.

There was an uproar in the country of Yan. It was too shocking for a little-known little person to be able to fight Yan Beifei evenly, and they couldn't believe it.

At this time, everyone couldn't help but to see who Yan Beifei's opponent was. Before that, they didn't care about what Yan Beifei's opponent was called or which god's believer they came from.

Because apart from some well-known strong men, they didn't think that Yan Beifei had the possibility of losing at all. They just took a cursory glance and saw that they were not famous people, and they didn't even remember their names and gods.

Looking at it again at this time, it was even more at a loss.

"Gold coins? God of Wealth? Who can tell me, what is this?"

At this time, even people like Yan Dan and Zhuo Donglai were full of doubts.

The name can be chosen at will, and there are many people who use fake names, but it is impossible to fake the name of the gods, 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 what he saw was a blank look.

"Gold coins? God of Wealth? Interesting!" Zhuo Donglai looked at Han Sen in the battle with great interest.