The red and white light surged in all directions like waves, with Chen Lei and Chan Qiuhan as the center.
Wherever the red light passes, everything melts and turns into red magma, with heat waves blowing; and wherever the white light passes, everything is covered with a thick layer of black ice, emitting a biting cold.
Chen Lei and Chan Qiuhan simultaneously retreated dozens of steps.
At this moment, both Chen Lei and Chan Qiuhan could feel the other party's strength. The other party was actually as powerful as themselves.
"It's really interesting that there are such masters among the human race. This prince's greatest hobby is to kill the masters of the human race. This time, you are dead."
Han Qiuchan was filled with murderous intent and attacked Chen Lei again mercilessly.
Chen Lei was not afraid. He faced Chan Qiuhan's attack and fought fiercely with him. As for Jingjing and Li Hanxing, they were unable to get a chance to fight against the full-strength attack of Chen Lei and Chan Qiuhan for a while.
The strength of these two people is really too strong. If Jingjing and Li Hanxing intervene, not only will they not be able to help Chen Lei, but they will disrupt Chen Lei's attack rhythm, hold Chen Lei back, and distract Chen Lei.
Under such circumstances, Jingjing and Li Hanxing had no choice but to stand by and watch. It was not that they did not want to help, but if they went up, they would only make things worse.
The attacks between Chen Lei and Chan Qiuhan made the surroundings a mess. Countless icebergs, trees and rocks all collapsed and turned into powder. However, the crystal blue Han Yue Bing Po, emitting a faint blue light, was not afraid of the attacks of Chen Lei and Chan Qiuhan at all.
"Quack!"
Suddenly, Chan Qiuhan let out another earth-shaking cry, and this cry, like an arrow shot from a bow, went straight to Chen Lei's heart.
Chen Lei's heart almost stopped beating instantly and he was unable to resist at all. However, his strong body was fully demonstrated at this time. Although he suffered this heavy blow, he only spit out two mouthfuls of blood and did not feel any discomfort.
Afterwards, Chen Lei launched a fierce counterattack, mobilizing his divine fist and critical runes, and fiercely slammed towards Chan Qiu Han. All of a sudden, endless flames emerged from Chen Lei's fist, fiercely covering Chan Qiu Han's body and burning him with a sizzling sound and emitting white smoke.
After destroying the blast rune, Chen Lei's true meaning of fire increased its power dozens of times and finally severely damaged Chan Qiuhan.
A cold light flashed across Chan Qiuhan's body, extinguishing the raging fire, and he looked at Chen Lei with an extremely cold look.
“Swish!”
Suddenly, Chan Qiuhan opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of white cold air. When the white cold air came into contact with the air, it quickly solidified and turned into a long sword as transparent as an ice crystal. It flew towards Chen Lei and chopped off his head at a speed as fast as lightning.
In the blink of an eye, the sword light flew in front of Chen Lei and passed by Chen Lei's neck.
At the critical moment, Chen Lei moved sideways and avoided the fate of being beheaded. However, a stream of blood still spurted out, spraying dozens of meters, leaving a two-finger-deep cut on one side of his neck, and even cutting off his main blood vessel.
However, Chen Lei activated the Qinglong Rejuvenation Technique, and his wound healed instantly. He looked at Chan Qiuhan.