Chapter 70: Zhang Han retired from injury

"Bell!"

The two spiritual weapons collided suddenly, and between the dazzling sparks, everyone was shocked to see that at this time, under the full force of the disciples of the Battle Sect, the mountain opening axe in Zhang Han's hand suddenly trembled, and then it was directly out of Zhang Han's control and thrown into the air.

The spirit weapon was taken off, and Zhang Han's body slammed into the ground with a mouthful of blood spurting out.

"Hmph, fragile thing!"

Seeing Zhang Han fall to the ground, the disciple of the Battle Sect not only did not have the slightest intention of stopping, but even directly swung his fist and smashed it towards his chest.

"Zhang Han be careful!"

"Zhang Han quickly retreated, he, he wanted to be ruthless!"

Outside the field, looking at the disciples of the Battle Sect who were relentlessly attacking Zhang Han with all their might, and feeling the violent energy carried by the latter at this time, Ling Xiao and several other disciples of the Yunmeng Sect couldn't help but shout loudly.

Because in his opinion, with Zhang Han's current strength in the middle of the Yuan Realm, if the latter was really hit by a punch from a disciple of the Battle Sect, even if he survived by luck, then the rest of his life would probably have to be spent in pain and decadence.

However, under their shouting, Zhang Han suddenly broke up with a hint after glancing at Duan Chen who was not far away. His fists changed into palms and swung fiercely towards the disciples of the Battle Sect who were rushing straight forward.

Obviously, he didn't want to become a burden to Duan Chen because of himself, and he didn't want to let Duan Chen fall into a situation of being caught by others because of his poor strength.

And with the swing of his palms, a luster like flames suddenly spread out from his palms, and the Red Flame Palm, this high-level second-class combat skill was finally completely displayed by him at this time.

"Hmph, something that doesn't measure your strength, do you think that you can win me with just this little combat skill?"

In mid-air, looking at the palms that swung straight at him, the corner of the Zhan Sect disciple's mouth hung with a trace of disdain, and his fists were also smashed up impartially.

"Poof!"

The muffled sound came out, and I saw that with the flying of dust, Zhang Han's body was directly under the huge shock, and he fell deep into the ground.

"Zhang Han, are you okay?"

When Zhang Han's body shrank slightly due to the severe pain and suddenly appeared in the big pit on the ground, Duan Chen, who had been restrained by another disciple of the Battle Sect, helped Zhang Han up in a flash after forcibly forcing the latter back.

"Ahem!" A mouthful of blood spurted out again, Zhang Han endured the severe pain and said to Duan Chen with a guilty face: "Brother Chen, I'm sorry, it's me who has caused you trouble, we, let's admit defeat!"

"Brother Chen, don't compare anymore, please, please listen to Zhang Han's admission of defeat!"

"Come back Chen'er, we still have a chance in ten years, remember that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years!"

Looking at Zhang Han, who was seriously injured, Ling Xiao, Meng Hao and others all shouted loudly.

"Zhang Han, don't feel guilty, you have done a good job, I am proud of you!"

However, ignoring everyone's persuasion at all, Duan Chen had a smile on his face, and after patting Zhang Han's shoulder a few times, he suddenly turned around and looked at the disciple of the Battle Sect who had just seriously injured Duan Chen.

And as his gaze shifted, the smile on Duan Chen's face was replaced by endless anger and coldness the moment he turned around.

Facing Duan Chensen's cold gaze behind him, the disciple of the Battle Sect who had reached the early stage of the Silver Pill Realm actually felt a chill in his heart, and his body couldn't help but take a few steps back slightly.

However, just as he was worried in his heart under Duan Chen's direct gaze, there was a sudden urge, and the figure of the disciple of the Battle Sect who had reached the middle stage of the Silver Pill Realm flashed to his side.

"Boy, now that you, your partner has been defeated, do you still want to fight us with your own strength?"

Perhaps it was the sudden appearance of his companion that gave him some courage, but seeing the arrival of the mid-stage disciple, he suddenly straightened up with a panicked face, and then said to Duan Chen, who was looking directly at him.

"Actually, my brother was defeated just now, but you are still unrelenting, now I just want to ask, if he didn't master the Red Flame Palm, would you have resolutely made such a ruthless move and disregarded his life?"

As if he hadn't heard the latter's question, Duan Chen still stared at the latter.

"I, I ......"

"Hmph, the competition is inherently dangerous, even if my junior brother really killed him on the spot just now, I can only blame him for his inferior skills, and I can't blame others!"

Seeing that his junior disciple was a little hesitant, the disciple of the Battle Sect who had reached the middle stage of the Silver Pill Realm suddenly interrupted him and said to Duan Chen.

"I can't complain about others, but thank you for your honesty, I remember your words!"

After waving his hand to signal Zhang Han to step aside, Duan Chen suddenly slowly approached the position of the two step by step under the surprised gaze of everyone.

"Is that kid from Yunmeng Sect crazy?"

"But no, although he is right, but he doesn't want to think about his own strength, if he insists on going his own way like this again, I'm afraid that the ending will not be better than his companion!"

Looking at Duan Chen, who unexpectedly did not surrender and admit defeat, but even had a hint of sworn not to give up, the disciples of the various sects couldn't help but talk about it.

And as they discussed, Meng Hao, who had always been worried about Duan Chen, changed his expression even more, and he wanted to speak out to stop him.

"Senior brother doesn't need to persuade him anymore, you don't know Chen'er's character, what he decided, we can't change it, but don't worry, if he is in danger in a while, senior brother will definitely do his best to rescue him!"

Just when Meng Hao's mouth just opened, suddenly the head of the sect Luo Fan waved his hand and stopped him.

Under Luo Fan's words, although Meng Hao was still a little worried in his heart, when he thought of Duan Chen's temperament, he had no choice but to forcibly suppress the words that came to his mouth.

"Senior brother, this kid is a little weird, I'm afraid that even I don't have the certainty of victory now, so once the battle is fought, I will drag him down first, you remember to seize the opportunity, take advantage of his unpreparedness, and help me!"

Staring at Duan Chen, who was slowly walking towards him, his momentum was rising, and the disciple of the Battle Sect who had reached the middle stage of the Silver Pill Realm said with a rather solemn face.

Obviously, the powerful coercion exuded by Duan Chen's body at this time also made him feel a trace of jealousy in his heart, thinking that in order to prevent accidents, he decided to unite with his junior disciples to besiege Duan Chen regardless of his identity.

Listening to the latter's words, the disciple of the Battle Sect who had reached the early stage of the Silver Pill Realm on his side like Duan Chen, after glancing at his senior brother, who had always been very arrogant, with surprise on his face, slowly withdrew and touched behind Duan Chen.