Chapter 134: Extraordinarily red-eyed

He Youwei's face changed blue, and he never thought that the battle of the top four would end so hastily. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the eyes of others, in this fight, Wu Yingsleeve has already shown her superb strength, but Han Chen doesn't seem to have done anything, at most he shows his rigid body, and the win is really strange.

Or to put it mildly, it was completely **** luck to win, after all, it was the vitality of the dancing sleeves that displayed the attributes of water and fire, and his vitality was too depleted, so he had to admit defeat, Han Chen was at most alive and not dead.

But no matter what, a victory is a victory, no matter how much you don't want Han Chen to win, you can't play any tricks in front of so many people.

He snorted, "I want to see what you can do in the finals!" ”

Han Chen shrugged his shoulders and didn't take this war zone general in his eyes, "Then you don't bother. ”

He Youwei looked at Dasheng, squinted his eyes and signaled to Shen Wantong below, and secretly made a neck-cutting gesture.

Shen Wantong nodded, took a few steps, and walked to the scene, "I didn't expect that you kid didn't die!" ”

Listening to the words behind him, Han Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light was cold, "I didn't expect that you would be in this place." ”

"What, are you scared? I'm scared to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, maybe I'm happy to let you go. ”

"Hey, I'm afraid, but I'm just afraid that you won't be able to support it under my hands, and you will run for your life in embarrassment, and I won't be able to chase after you."

Shen Wantong's face sank, "You kid, do you know, your current words are drilling into the ghost gate!" ”

The corners of Han Chen's mouth twitched, and he smiled faintly, "I'm afraid of my life, if I give it to the King of Hades, he won't dare to accept it!" ”

"The good of the tongue! I'll see what you're going to do! Shen Wantong snorted, took a step on his legs, and jumped directly onto the wooden countertop.

He Youwei looked at the two of them arguing below, with a little doubt on his face, "What, Shen Wantong, the two of you know each other?" ”

Shen Wantong sneered, his face was full of hideousness, "Two months ago, this kid was just half-crippled by my slap, but I didn't expect to die and crawl out of that pool." ”

Hearing this, He Youwei was overjoyed, daring to love these two people and have contradictions. And listening to Shen Wantong's words, it was clear that in the previous battle, Han Chen almost died tragically at his hands, so how could he be relieved.

Originally, he was still a little concerned about what kind of hidden means this kid really had, after all, when he fought with Wu Yingsleeve just now, Han Chen's unusual strength and hardness were not something that ordinary martial artists could have.

But since Shen Wantong has a bottom in his heart, it is much easier to do, and He Youwei's somewhat hanging heart has eased up again.

"Wait!" Seeing the scene, the decisive battle was about to begin, and Ling Shaoqing, who was below, suddenly shouted.

He Youwei, who was sitting on the stage, snorted coldly, "What's the matter, nephew Ling Xian, do you want to regret it now?" Isn't it too late, we're not playing with you! ”

Ling Shaoqing didn't look at him, and said to himself, "Han Chen has just experienced a fight, and the wooden platform has been damaged, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to come to the finals now, at least let him rest and recover." ”

Ling Shaoqing's proposal was also reasonable, after all, although Han Chen had dodged the blow of Wu Ying's sleeve just now, his own blood and qi loss was not small, and everyone present could see it.

If there were such repeated battles, it would have been inferior to Shen Wantong, and the difference would have been even greater.

It is reasonable, but he has such a grudge against Ling Shaoqing, and he spares no effort to suppress him, so he naturally doesn't want to give him any chance to turn over.

Although Han Chen only had the strength of the third order of the Lay Scholar Realm, it was best to be able to kill him quickly without bloodshed.

He Youwei had a ruthless temperament and smiled coldly, "Do you still need to rest?" If you have to rest and recover after the fight just now, which you can't even fight with a little momentum, then what qualifications do you have to snatch the first place? ”

waved his hand to Shen Wantong below, "Besides, who stipulates that the bucket must have a wooden platform." ”

After receiving He Youwei's signal, Shen Wantong's whole body momentum rose, and a light blue water light spread all around, and when he heard the roaring sound, the layers of wooden platforms under him completely collapsed, turning into a broken ruin.

He Youwei's voice sounded in front of him, "Without the limitations of Wutai, wouldn't they be able to exert stronger strength?" ”

Ling Shaoqing's face was angry, the other party was so strong that he was almost blatantly ruthless, he just wanted to stand up and argue, but he heard Han Chen's voice in the distance, "That's right, this is actually not bad, without the restrictions of the wooden platform, it can give full play to its strength." ”

Ling Shaoqing frowned, looking at Han Chen as if he wanted to say something, but seeing Han Chen smile faintly at him, he looked confident, which made him swallow the words again.

He Youwei became more and more rampant, and laughed, "Yes, yes, sure enough, you kid is still very sensible." ”

Han Chen ignored him, looked at Shen Wantong who was not far in front of him, and said, "Come on, whether it's a new feud or an old grudge, there will always be a time to settle it, I don't want to waste too much time here." ”

"Don't be ashamed, you don't have a pool to escape from in this place today!" Shen Wantong snorted coldly and shot first.

Fountain Mudra!!

The clouds of water vapor gathered out, turned into a pale blue handprint the size of a pu fan, and smashed directly in front of Han Chen.

The battle for the finals has finally begun, and in this situation where there are no wooden platforms, no announcements, and no rules.

The sparkling handprint was extraordinary, and the first blow infused Shen Wantong with all his strength, it seemed that he didn't have the slightest intention of keeping his hand, and wanted to kill Han Chen here in an instant.

But after two months, Han Chen has already undergone a radical change, so he naturally will no longer be afraid of him.

"Okay, then I'll fight with you for the power of the mudra!" Han Chen shouted, and the blood qi around his body condensed, and then a trembling lion roar came out, and the blood qi turned into the shape of a lion's head.

Lion Emperor's Mudra!!

The lion's head is mighty, its mouth is wide and open, and its fangs are protruding, as if it wants to swallow the blue handprint directly.

The performance of this trick was unexpected even by Shen Wantong and was taken aback.

Needless to say, the people watching next to him naturally need not say much, Han Chen's Lion Emperor Handprint is extraordinary, how to say that it is also a martial art that has reached the level of small supernatural powers, the lion's head is fierce, as if it is a living substance, when it comes to the momentum of the move, the momentum of this Lion Emperor Handprint is undoubtedly much greater than the Ningquan Handprint.

The two struck each other, and the blood qi of Gon and the cold water qi were intertwined, and they quickly fused and canceled out.

Although Han Chen's Lion Emperor Mudra was strong, after all, it only belonged to the third-level martial arts, and his Condensing Spring Mudra was one level lower.

After the blood qi of the Lion Emperor's handprint completely melted, the Ningquan handprint still had most of its power left, and it continued to show an overwhelming momentum, pressing down on Han Chen's body.

Han Chen didn't dare to slack off, and his spare left hand was raised again, and a Lion Emperor handprint condensed out.

The lion's roar sounded again, blending and canceling out, and the two lion emperor handprints were striking one after another, which was the ability to resist the Ningquan handprint.

After one move, Shen Wantong did not rush to kill again, but looked at Han Chen in horror with a dull face.

Just now, what was going on?

His own Fountain Handprint was actually resisted? And it's a similar mudra martial art!

His eyes carefully looked at Han Chen's body, this kid hasn't changed, it's clear that he was the one who slapped him half to death two months ago, why has there been such a change in just two months?

Could it be that when he fought with himself, this kid was retaining his strength?

This idea came out and was directly vetoed by Shen Wantong.

An idiot would do that, he could see the dangerous situation at that time, the scene of the horse being killed, if he still had the heart to retain his strength at that time, then this Han Chen was not without brains, he was sending himself to death.

If that's not the case, there's only one possibility.

This kid, in just two months, has his own experience and has practiced some kind of advanced martial arts!

Thinking of this, Shen Wantong's face was distorted and hideous, and his eyes were round.

"It must be in that Yin Pool, I know that there is a scattered cave inheritance in that place, but I didn't expect that this kid of yours would have such luck, but it was a blessing in disguise!!"

Shen Wantong's words revealed a strong jealousy, as if it was his own thing, as if he had been snatched by others.

Han Chen didn't argue either, and shrugged his shoulders, "It's almost, it's just that the loose cultivation cave can only be glimpsed by people who have a chance to get a glimpse, do you think you can enter it with your luck?" ”

This red. The naked ridicule made Shen Wantong furious, but before he could make it, the anger on his face suddenly disappeared, and he sneered hideously, "Hehe, do you think you can defeat me with a few encounters?" I don't know if you live or die, what if you have an encounter, it's not like you're going to die here today, no one can save you!! ”

With a burst of applause, Shen Wantong's eyes turned red, and under the excitement, the vitality of his whole body quickly swelled, and the surging water and gas strands came out, and the cold breath even covered the scorching sun in the sky.

Five-finger grapple!!

Accompanied by Shen Wantong's roar, another handprint condensed by water vapor appeared out of thin air, but the vitality contained in this handprint was much thicker before, and the cold aura made Han Chen can't help but shudder.

Shen Wantong is already really angry!