Hearing Chen Yang say that Zhao Han's death time had come, the audience laughed.

"You guy, a guy hiding behind a woman, actually want to defeat Zhao Han, are you dreaming?"

"Hmph, you killed the three eagles of the Northland that day, which damaged Zhao Han's face, and Zhao Han will definitely not let you go today. ”

"Arrogant guy, you're dead. ”

"You dare to hit the idea of Guan Yun and Gu Mingyu, this is your retribution. ”

Under the ring, there is everything to say, but no one says good things.

Zhao Han smiled smugly and shrugged his shoulders at Chen Yang: "It seems that everyone thinks that you will lose." ”

Chen Yang nodded, and said seriously: "Yes, last time you also thought that I would lose, and then I beat my face." But I have to tell you, after your plastic surgery, you look much better than before. ”

Plastic surgery is Zhao Han's scar.

He said angrily: "Chen Yang, I am not what I used to be. Now that I have advanced to the late stage of Baoyuan, and I have cultivated a powerful fist technique, hum, you are by no means my opponent. ”

Chen Yang smiled, still the same sentence: "Last time, you also thought that I was not your opponent." ”

"You ......"

Zhao Han trembled with anger, and Chen Yang's words made him unable to refute.

He snorted coldly: "You just have a strong mouth, I'll let you see my fist later." ”

At this time, seeing Chen Yang and Zhao Han standing still, Elder Xue on the side of the ring said: "Reiterate the rules once, falling into the ring and admitting defeat is considered defeat." In addition, you can kill people, but you can't kill people after the opponent loses their combat power, do you remember? ”

Zhao Han licked his lips, revealing a bloodthirsty expression, and said, "Don't worry, I won't give him the chance to fall into the ring and admit defeat." ”

"Roar, roar, roar......"

Driven by the Zhao family, the audience cheered neatly for Zhao Han.

Especially those young men who admired Shangguan Yun and Gu Mingyu shouted very hard.

They may not be able to get the beauty, but they don't want Chen Yang to get it.

They pinned their hopes on Zhao Han, hoping that he could help everyone vent their anger, not to mention killing Chen Yang, at least to clean up fiercely.

In their opinion, Zhao Han had no pressure to deal with Chen Yang, who was hiding in Tibet in the first round.

The roar of the audience was too loud, and the referee Elder Xue couldn't help frowning, and shouted angrily: "Chen Yang to Zhao Han, start." ”

He was so powerful that he was louder and louder, overshadowing the audience.

As soon as his voice fell, everyone looked at the ring intently.

The battle is about to break out, Chen Yang, how many moves can he survive?

But when everyone's eyes looked at the past, they saw Chen Yang's figure standing in place swaying, and then gradually faded and disappeared.

It turned out that the moment after the referee called to start, he had already moved.

What remained in place was only an afterimage.

Looking at it, in an instant, Chen Yang had appeared five meters behind Zhao Han and stood on the edge of the ring.

He turned his back to Zhao Han.

Brush.

A sword, sheathed.

The people in the audience only saw a cold glow reflected from the blade in front of the hilt, and they couldn't even see what the sword body looked like, and they didn't know if the sword was really out of the sheath.

"Chen Yang, you coward, relying on your speed, do you want to escape from the ring directly? Hmph, I won't give you a chance. ”

Zhao Leng snorted and looked back at Chen Yang on the edge of the ring.

"Decepticon Fist!"

He let out a loud cry and made a splash.

Hearing the word "Tiger Fist", everyone in the audience was moved.

This is one of the Zhao family's long-standing mastery, powerful, one punch can have the majesty of a bully and a tiger.

At this moment, Zhao Han seemed to be incarnated as a tiger, and came straight to Chen Yang's back.

"It's over. ”

Chen Yang didn't look back and said indifferently.

His words are a bit clueless.

Immediately afterward, he stepped out of the ring without looking back, and walked towards his position.

What's going on here?

Did Chen Yang admit defeat like this?

Everyone, a question mark came to their minds.

At this moment, a mutation suddenly occurred.

Zhao Han, who was strong, suddenly lost his vitality and cut off the supply of true qi.

A puddle of blood spurted out of his abdomen, and his body split in two from top to bottom.

His legs were still running forward, but his upper body fell to the ground.

Blood, internal organs, all over the ground.

Zhao Han's legs ran to the edge of the ring because of inertia, and then stopped, poofed, and fell to the ground horizontally.

Scene, Sen Ran.

The smell of blood was in the air.

The scene that was still noisy just now, the sound was still.

Chen Yang could only be heard walking towards his seat, step by step, making a slight footstep sound.

After being stunned for a few seconds, the audience realized what had just happened.

When Chen Yang said "over", he meant the end of the battle.

Because in an instant just now, he drew his sword out of its sheath and killed Zhao Han.

Looking at the corpse in the ring at this moment, everyone couldn't believe it, Zhao Han was cut in two in the late stage of the Yuan Dynasty.

Chen Yang's strength is so strong!

His speed just now was so fast that he couldn't see it clearly, comparable to innate.

It turns out that he is not a weak person hiding behind a woman.

He is very strong, so strong that he can kill Zhao Han in the late stage of Baoyuan in seconds.

So, what realm is he?

Everyone looked at Chen Yang and suddenly had a feeling that they couldn't see through it.

"Chen Yang, win!"

The referee announced the result.

This sound is shocking.

After a brief silence, a figure jumped down from the high platform.

This person is Zhao Kunpeng, the patriarch of the Zhao family.

He looked at Zhao Han, who had become two, with a gloomy face, and was so angry that his eyes were about to split.

This is his proud son, and he died like this.

He picked up Zhao Han's body and placed it in the area where Zhao's house was located.

Suddenly, he turned his gaze to Chen Yang.

The momentum of the innate realm is released, and the powerful coercion makes people who are close to each other feel like they are carrying a heavy burden on their shoulders, just like substance.

Zhao Kunpeng said coldly: "Chen Yang, you dare to kill my son! My Zhao family will take revenge." ”

"Hahahaha......"

A mocking laugh came out of Chen Yang's mouth.

Facing the powerhouse of the Innate Realm, the highest realm of the Ancient Martial Realm, the people around him were silent.

But Chen Yang is calm and calm.

His laughter angered the Zhao family even more, and in the area of the Zhao family, everyone shouted angrily, eager to try, wanting to kill Chen Yang.

Suddenly, Chen Yang's laughter stopped, he pointed at the Zhao family, and shouted: "Zhao family, let me tell you, I remember everything you have done in the past. I, Chen Yang, will make you pay a heavy price. And that's just the beginning. ”

"What a crazy tone!"

Zhao Kunpeng's eyes widened, and in anger, his body moved, and he attacked Chen Yang.

"Humph!"

Chen Yang snorted coldly, not afraid at all, his left hand clenched the black light broken sword hidden in his waist, and his right hand grabbed the hilt of the Blood Yang Sword.

Since he dared to kill, he expected that there might be such a crisis.

But he Chen Yang is not afraid!