Chapter 230: The audience faints
Rumble!
With a muffled sound.
The space and time around the arena seemed to condense in an instant.
It seems that there is only that sword between heaven and earth.
Han Xinrui didn't use any tricks, but in mid-air, he gently slashed the dazzling sword.
The dazzling cluster of light on the tip of the sword was elongated in an instant, forming a circular crescent moon that was ten meters long.
It fell from the sky like a devastating devastation and flew towards Chen Tianao.
The arc light is everywhere, and there is no grass.
The air was torn apart in an instant.
The crescent-shaped blade hadn't sneaked an inch before there was a thunderous roar.
With each sound, the sword qi accelerated by one point.
After nine thunder sounds, the overwhelming sword qi light cut to the top of Chen Tianao's head in the blink of an eye.
Bang!
There was a loud bang.
Half of the audience sitting around the martial arts arena suddenly tilted their bodies, and the scene burst into screams.
That crescent-shaped blade directly cut the ground of the entire martial arts arena in half like a cake!
Half uplifted, half collapsed.
The originally flat ground was like a round biscuit, which was snapped in half with a big hand, and half of the people were shaken down by the way.
Han Xinrui's sword was sharp and unparalleled, and there was no sword qi leaking out.
It's just a straight facet.
It stretched a distance of forty or fifty meters, through the martial arts arena, to the building in the distance.
Click!
A two-story idle building at the end of the sword qi chasm suddenly cracked open and collapsed with a bang.
Everyone, stunned.
This power is simply an explosion!
Han Xinrui slowly landed in mid-air and turned her head to look.
The long sword in his hand was only a hilt.
Because he couldn't withstand the energy of the sword qi, the slender sword body had already turned into flying ash and ceased to exist.
The martial arts arena is gone.
Everything that arced through the blade was gone.
The mask master Chen Tianao also disappeared.
Everyone present had a thought.
Bearing the power of Han Xinrui's sword, could it be that his flesh and blood body had been fragmented and turned into scum mixed into the dirt on the ground?
When Han Xinrui just landed, her face was relaxed, but now her brows began to wrinkle.
To live is to see people, and to die is to see corpses.
It stands to reason that this sword will only split people in half, and it is impossible to have no bones left.
"Ahem, ahem!"
Suddenly, a cough came.
Han Xinrui's face changed greatly, and she hurriedly made a defensive posture.
Everyone on the field also looked surprised and inexplicable, looking everywhere for the source of this sound.
At this moment, a panda's head suddenly poked out of the chasm cut by the blade.
In the shocked gaze of all.
Chen Tianao, who was wearing a mask, stepped on the edge of a ditch more than two meters high, step by step, like a mountain, and walked out, while driving away the dust in front of him with his hands!
Unscathed!
Not to mention splitting in half, except for a little dirt on his shoes, not even a single hair was missing.
The Kung Fu Panda mask on the face is as clean as ever without any cracks.
This scene made Han Xinrui a little desperate.
That earth-shattering sword obviously slashed directly!
The Mask Master didn't make any dodging movements, so how could he not even cut off the corners of his clothes?
She couldn't figure it out, and everyone in the Han family couldn't figure it out.
Chen Tianao came up slowly and leisurely like this, dusting off the dirt on his body.
I looked around.
"Ho! This power is no less than that of Jiupin. ”
Airplanes!
The hearts of everyone present shook violently.
That's a lot to say.
Everyone was first surprised that Han Xinrui's skill could burst out with such strength in a short period of time, directly catching up with the grandmaster-level nine-rank super martial artist.
At a deeper level, everyone's strength for Chen Tianao at this moment is even more high, and it is difficult to spy on the truth.
No less than nine pins.
This means that the mask master on the field must have seen Jiupin shoot.
However, with such a powerful sword, Chen Tianao also carried it lightly, without even skin injuries.
What level will Chen Tianao's strength be?
The people of the Han family suddenly didn't dare to think about it.
Han Yue, the head of the family sitting on the sidelines, looked at this "kung fu panda" at this moment, and he was also extremely shocked and valued.
Han Xinrui's beautiful eyes were full of incredulity, and she looked the mask master up and down.
"Who the hell are you?"
"You don't need to know, it was you who made a move just now, and now it's my turn."
After speaking, Chen Tianao raised his hands to his chest.
In the puzzled eyes of everyone, they began to applaud.
Bang bang bang.
Everyone was stupid.
Mask master, Kung Fu Panda, I'm afraid I'm not stupid, right?
Chen Tianao's slap was very regular, one second at a time, without pause.
Suddenly, everyone's ears began to move to the rhythm of the slap.
To everyone's ears, the sound of this slap is getting louder and louder.
The sound of knocking from bamboo chips.
It slowly turned into a sound like a metal plate crashing.
Slowly, it became the sound of the flat road machine smashing the ground when the road was being repaired.
After that, every slap was like a muffled thunder, shaking people's chests.
Five seconds later.
Chen Tianao patted it.
Syllable.
Suddenly, a spectator suddenly had a pain in his head and let out a wail.
Shoot again.
"Ahh
Seven or eight spectators fell into one piece, clutching their heads and looking pained.
A trace of unbearability also appeared on Han Xinrui's face, and she looked at the mask master in front of her with a frightened gaze.
My mind was full of question marks, but I couldn't speak.
Bang Bang Bang!
Chen Tianao slapped three times in a row.
A shock ripple suddenly rippled in the air.
Rumble!
Everyone in the audience, including Han Xinrui, suddenly collapsed to the ground.
Han Yue, the head of the Han family, held on for half a second, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and he glanced at Chen Tianao for the last time.
poured.
After taking one last shot, Chen Tianao finally stopped.
At this moment, there was a dead silence in the field.
Within a radius of several thousand square meters of the martial arts arena, there were no living people who could move.
It's like a collective poisoning, "lying corpses" all over the ground.
Chen Tianao slowly took off the Kung Fu Panda mask from his face and carefully put it into his arms, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Hmph, you all lie down, so I can arrange a thrilling ending."
walked up to Han Xinrui first, the beautiful girl at this time was already unconscious, her brows were slightly furrowed, and she was lying on her side on the ground, looking like a delicate sleeping beauty.
Gently picking her up, the warm fragrant nephrite into his arms, Chen Tianao carefully put the sleeping beauty on a clean chair on the sidelines.
I walked to a certain table, picked up another orange, peeled it, and stuffed it into my mouth.
While eating, he turned his head to look at the entrance next to him.
"Chunzi, this girl, her movements are so slow, Zhang Meiwei should be released."