Chapter: 5531

"oh?"

In the silver armor, Tiger God spoke, his voice was low and hoarse, but there was a trace of surprise:

"I originally thought that I had discovered the mysteries of the God Transformation Realm. In the Sea Dragon Star Field, except for the people in the land of extreme chaos, they could be stronger than me, and some other masters were just on par with me. I never expected that out of thin air The group of people who appeared met a monk who could compete with me, and he was still so young."

Tiger God's words made the eyes of many high-level members of the Tiger Talisman Royal Family become serious.

Yes, they felt that they had underestimated Zhang Hanyang.

"Compete with you? No."

Zhang Han shook his head and said lightly: "If you took that step, maybe it's okay, but it's a pity that you left the customs too early and your comprehension is too poor."

After a short while of fighting, Zhang Han has already felt many situations, Tiger God's cultivation base, and the way he is walking, he doesn't look down on him at all.

Tiger God wants to take a path of body cultivation and achieve the Holy Body of Flame, but his Nascent Soul Realm and all his comprehensions are developing towards this path, abandoning the comprehension that Nascent Soul should have.

"I'll let you see now, the real power of Nascent Soul."

Zhang Han's face was as calm as water, his eyes flashed, his hands spread out to the sides, and he pushed forward violently.

"Zi La!"

In the small river not far below, the reddish water flowed backwards.

It seemed to turn into raindrops all over the sky, rising upwards, condensing into a series of light red long swords, mixed with the power of heaven and earth, presenting a formation of ten thousand swords, and even a ray of sharpness shone on the blade.

"What kind of supernatural power is this?"

"Can the Nascent Soul Realm play out this kind of secret technique?"

Many people were dumbfounded.

Even Tiger God was a little dignified.

I didn't expect Zhang Hanyang to be so fierce.

hum!

Tiger God stretched his arms forward.

Four cannon ports were opened on his arms, and he fired a wave of fire attack. In an instant, the flames in front of him turned into a large net, facing the sword array in front of him.

"break!"

Zhang Han made a pinch with his right hand.

In an instant, ten thousand swords merged into one.

Turn into a giant sword.

Stab it!

The giant sword and the fire net collided with each other.

Just two seconds.

The sharp edge of the giant sword tore it apart.