While still on the way, Zhang Chen split into three parts.
Three identical figures held knives and swords and slashed in the direction of Hua Bin.
"Zheng!"
"Buzz!"
The long sword and the war knife competed, as if they were telling themselves that they were stronger.
The six intertwined sword lights and sword lights flashed away with terrifying edges.
Hua Bin's expression changed and he decisively gave up the idea of attacking again.
Gathering all his strength, he controlled the long sword blooming with imperial power and slashed out sword rays one after another.
Along with the slashing of these sword lights, a trace of power that is more mysterious than the power of the quasi-emperor's law is also integrated into it, adding to its power.
Sensing these powers, a strange color flashed in Zhang Chen's eyes.
Is this power the power of the Great Emperor?
Although there is only a trace, it has formed a qualitative change, making the power of these sword lights stronger.
As expected, the powerful quasi-emperor is still more skillful in using the ultimate emperor's weapons!
He also has the Ji Dao Emperor Weapon, and there are two of them, but he is still unable to fully exert its power.
Even if Hua Bin can channel even a trace of the emperor's power, he can't do it.
The quasi-emperor peak power still has some merits.
But why do you feel that the power of the Great Emperor is somewhat familiar?
The next moment, Zhang Chen looked at Zhang Lan on the other side.
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
"..."
The intertwined sharpness of the sword light and the light of Hua Bin's sword offset each other, and no one could do anything to the other.
Hua Bin did not stop his movements after controlling the imperial sword to slash out the sword light. He turned around suddenly, and the silver-gray palm prints condensed and headed towards the rear.
At some point, Zhang Lan appeared in the sky behind Hua Bin, and a golden fist shadow descended from the sky, heading towards Hua Bin to suppress it.
"Bang!"
The golden fist shadow collided with the silver-gray palm print, and something happened that surprised and shocked Hua Bin.
His palm print, the palm print that was condensed after burning his vitality to increase his strength, was actually shattered by the golden shadow of the fist!
After the golden fist shattered the silver-gray palm print, its power continued unabated and continued to suppress Hua Bin.
Hua Bin did not dare to neglect, activated the imperial sword just now, and pierced through the golden fist shadow with one sword.
"Zheng!"
A trace of the emperor's power wrapped around the sword body, and with a sword roar, the emperor's sword was pushed back by the golden fist shadow.
The golden fist shadow was also torn apart after repelling the emperor's sword and disappeared.
When Zhang Chen saw this scene, surprise and surprise flashed in his eyes.
He remembered the golden power used by his father Zhang Lan when he imprisoned those quasi-emperors of the Holy Land!
The aura and power carried by that golden power are almost exactly the same as the power of the emperor in the emperor's sword!
Except for the different will and energy inside, the pure power of the emperor is exactly the same!
Father Zhang Lan can actually use the power of the Emperor!
And he does not rely on any Ji Dao Emperor soldiers, it is completely his own strength.
Zhang Chen took a deep breath.
This should be the true power of the law after the superficial law that the quasi-emperor understood,
His father, Zhang Lan, once almost broke through the Great Emperor, so he probably already had some understanding of this power.
No wonder my father was so convinced that he could break through the Great Emperor this time. The reason came from here.
Zhang Lan did not continue to attack after punching, but shook his head.
"You've burned your vitality, and your fighting ability is no good!"
After saying that, he stepped back a little distance and gave up his position.
"Third Ancestor, Chen'er, I'll leave it to you. I'll bully him too much."
Hua Bin looked extremely ugly when he heard this, but he couldn't refute it.
He is indeed no match for Zhang Lan. Zhang Lan's strength just now has almost truly touched the emperor.
If it weren't for the help of the Ji Dao Emperor Soldier, which contained the power of his ancestors, he wouldn't have been able to block the punch just now.
It's ironic that even if it burns his life force, he still can't stop it.
Zhang Ziling shook his head helplessly.
"Lan'er, your strength has improved again. I guess you're not far away from that step."
Zhang Lan smiled.
"After everything is settled, I plan to break through and pave the way for Chen'er first."
Zhang Ziling was a little surprised.
"So soon? Don't you want to prepare any more?"
Zhang Lan shook his head.
"It's not fast. It's already very slow. I've been delayed for tens of thousands of years and I can't delay any longer."
Zhang Ziling thought for a while and nodded.
"Right."
Zhang Chen looked a little strange on the side. He looked at Zhang Lan and Zhang Ziling, and then at Hua Bin.
"Third Ancestor, Father, you may have overlooked someone's existence by chatting like no one else."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Lan glanced at Hua Bin, whose face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and curled his lips.
"It's just a weakling. What do you care about what he does?"
Zhang Ziling smiled at Zhang Chen.
"Aren't you here? Chen'er, the Third Ancestor is tired of beating him, so he will leave it to you."
After saying that, his body moved, the space trembled for a moment and then disappeared.
When he reappeared, he was already beside Zhang Lan, and he and Zhang Lan looked at Zhang Chen with a smile.
Zhang Chen's expression froze. Looking at these two unreliable elders, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
You just handed me a guy who was at the peak of his quasi-emperor status?
Can you two take some responsibility?
Didn't we agree to besiege and kill him together? How come I am the only one in the end?
"It's too much to bully others! It's too much to bully others! You actually ignore me so much!"
"Destroy my holy land, kill my holy land disciples and quasi-emperors, and now they still humiliate me like this."
"Zhang Ziling, you really deserve to die!"
Hua Bin's pupils were blood red, and all his life force burned in an instant, and his aura suddenly rose.
Holding the Emperor Sword in his hand, he slashed at the nearest Zhang Chen with one sword.
I can't beat Zhang Ziling, I can't beat Zhang Lan, is it possible that I can't beat you, Zhang Chen? !
"Zheng!"
The sword was so powerful that the void was constantly trembling, as if a hole was about to be cut.
Hua Bin's sudden loud voice startled Zhang Chen, and his purple pupils turned white, without any emotion.
"Speak well and speak well. Why are you howling?"
As he spoke, he swung the Holy Sword and slashed out with the same sword.
It's just that this sword's power is several times more powerful than before!
One thought reaching the sky, divine form!
The ancient emperor’s magical power, the grass-character sword technique!
The two sword rays collided without making any sound. They kept canceling each other out, and finally the two sword rays completely dissipated.
When Hua Bin saw this, his expression was obviously startled, and he glanced at the imperial sword in his hand with some suspicion.
You can tell what he is thinking just by looking at his expression.
I burned all my life force, and the sword I slashed out in anger was just canceled out?
Hua Bin was stunned, but Zhang Chen was not. His expression was extremely calm, even cold.
After one strike of the sword, Tianxu moved around and disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already behind Hua Bin.
Then, a sword was handed out.
"Zheng!"
With the sword roaring, Hua Bin's left arm was cut off directly.
Originally it was a cut in the center of the chest, but Hua Bin reacted in time to dodge, and in the end only cut off the left arm.
Hua Bin retreated suddenly and looked at Zhang Chen in disbelief.
Even if Zhang Lan is stronger than him, why is Zhang Chen also stronger than him?
No!
This is not true...this must not be true!
How could he, a powerful man at the pinnacle of the Quasi-Emperor of the Chaos Holy Land, not be a match for a young boy?
"Die!"
The left arm that had been chopped off had grown back in a daze, and with an angry roar, he struck out with another sword towards Zhang Chen.
Zhang Chen stood there, the white in his pupils dissipated, turning into a red that had never appeared before, scarlet!
One thought reaches the sky, and takes the form of a demon!
"Jiejiejie..."
Incomprehensible laughter came from Zhang Chen's mouth,
At the same time, holding the long sword in his left hand and the sword in his right hand, he quickly headed towards Hua Bin.
Zhang Chen did not take action to block Huabin's attack, he just moved forward quickly.
Just when the sword light was about to fall on Zhang Chen, Zhang Chen's body avoided the sword light in an incomprehensible posture.
And during this process, the speed continued unabated towards Huabin.
There was a trace of panic in Hua Bin's eyes.
"How is this possible? How is this possible!"
As he spoke, the emperor's sword kept waving, and sword lights with terrifying edges flew out.
It's just that the result is the same as before, no matter how dense the sword light is, it can't hit Zhang Chen.
The sword energy that could seriously injure the quasi-emperor scattered in all directions fell on Zhang Chen, but there was no response.
Finally, Zhang Chen came in front of Hua Bin and drew his swords.
"Jiejiejie..."
"Zheng!"
"Buzz!"
