Chapter 68: Duan Chen Zhang Han

"Bang dang!"

There was another loud sound of weapons colliding, and then everyone saw that under the full swing of the spirit weapon spear, the mortal weapon sword in Gao Jinwei's hand was directly broken from the middle.

"Senior brother still doesn't help me!"

The figure retreated sharply a few meters, Gao Jinwei suddenly stepped on his feet, forcibly stabilized his body, and shouted loudly to his companions behind him.

With his shout, the figure of the disciple of the same sect who was behind him, whose strength had also reached the middle stage of the Silver Pill Realm, flashed, and he came directly to his side, focusing his gaze on the disciple of the Yunmeng Sect.

"Okay, this time we Yunmeng Sect admit defeat!"

Just when the two sides were about to break out, Luo Fan, who was suddenly located outside the field, stood up from his seat and said helplessly.

"Master, Master, I ......"

Listening to Luo Fan's words, the disciple with the spear in his hand was full of unwillingness.

"Alright, come back, we've already lost!"

His gaze swept over the two disciples of Yue Zong, and Luo Fan said. This time, under his undoubted words, the disciple with the spear in his hand slowly withdrew from the arena with his seriously injured companion.

"Haha, Brother Luofan, as the so-called feng shui takes turns, even the Yuan Sect has a group of disciples who have won this competition, but unfortunately, you Yunmeng Sect is only afraid that you don't have that kind of good luck!"

Sitting on the stage, looking at the second group of disciples of the Yunmeng Sect who took the initiative to admit defeat, Feng Zhan, who was bent on making a fool of the Yunmeng Sect, said with a mocking face. Obviously, in his opinion, with the overall strength of Duan Chen's group, he could basically give up the competition directly.

Surprisingly, under his taunt, Luo Fan only snorted angrily, and then sat down directly from his seat and ignored it.

Because he also knew that due to Zhang Han's existence, Duan Chen's chances of winning this group were too low. So although he was very unaccustomed to the arrogance of Feng Zhan in his heart, Luo Fan was also speechless at this time.

After all, whether he wanted to admit it or not, the huge gap between the disciples of the two sides in front of him was completely there.

"Beacon Senior, before the official competition, did you say that these were a little too early!"

However, just when Luo Fan chose to swallow his anger because of the cruel reality, suddenly Duan Chen's plain but resolute words suddenly echoed from everyone's ears.

"Oh, yes, so you want to have a fight with my disciples?"

"The juniors really want to try it!"

Facing Feng Zhan's direct gaze, Duan Chen not only did not have the slightest fear, but even more directly and confidently.

"A good newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, since this is the case, then as your elder, I will naturally meet your request, you two go, but remember to be careful in a while, don't make trouble." ”

His gaze stayed on Duan Chen's body for a few seconds, looking at this extremely arrogant guy, Feng Zhan suddenly turned his gaze and said to the two disciples behind him.

Under his words, I saw that the two disciples of the second group of the Battle Sect couldn't help but flash their figures, and came directly to the center of the venue, and looked at Duan Chen and Zhang Han with disdain.

"Brother Chen, I'm ......"

Facing the direct gaze of the two disciples of the Battle Sect, Zhang Han, who knew that his strength was not good, couldn't help but hesitate.

"Don't think about it too much, you just need to protect yourself for a while, and I'll take care of the rest!" Gently patting Zhang Han's shoulder, Duan Chen said.

Under his words, I saw Zhang Han, who had just looked panicked, couldn't help but be shocked, and then followed behind Duan Chen with firm steps and walked towards the center of the venue.

Although as they continued to approach the disciples of the Battle Sect, the fear in Zhang Han's heart became more and more intense.

But for some reason, when he saw the emaciated figure in front of him, he suddenly had a trace of confidence in his heart, that is, this competition, maybe they can really create a shocking miracle!

Outside the field, when Luo Fan and the others saw Duan Chen walking towards the center of the venue with confidence on his face, his words that he wanted to open his mouth to remind the latter to pay attention to safety and not to be reckless were swallowed back by him again.

"Can Duan Chen really create a miracle again this time?"

Although they knew that such extravagant expectations were a little too extravagant for Duan Chen and the two of them, for some reason, when they saw the confidence on Duan Chen's face, there was still a trace of hope in the hearts of several Yunmeng Sect leaders.

"Senior brother won't have anything to show off to them anyway, so let's just have a quick fight, that waste will be handed over to you, as for this guy, I will use my actions to tell him that arrogance needs to pay a price!"

In the field, his eyes swept over Duan Chen and Zhang Han, who had slowly stepped forward, and the disciple of the Battle Sect who had reached the middle stage of the Silver Pill Realm said to his companion with a face full of disdain.

"If Zhang Han can't stop it for a while, he will retreat early, remember not to fight hard, do you hear?"

Looking at the two people who had a clear division of labor and slowly pressed up, Duan Chen reminded Zhang Han, who was holding the mountain axe tightly but his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

However, in the face of Duan Chen's reminder, Zhang Han focused his gaze on his opponent as if he hadn't heard it, and a trace of a bronze luster like substance emanated from his body.

"Hmph, it's another spiritual weapon, but it's a pity that your cultivation is really poor, otherwise maybe I would really have a headache when I meet you!" His gaze stayed on the mountain opening axe for a moment, and the disciple of the Battle Sect said after twisting his neck a few times in disdain.

"You, you don't talk nonsense, look at the axe!"

Looking at the opponent who didn't put himself in his eyes at all, Zhang Han was also angry in his heart, and then directly swung the giant axe in his hand and slashed towards the latter's location.

What made everyone extremely puzzled was that with Zhang Han's axe, the disciple of the Battle Sect who had reached the early stage of the Silver Pill Realm not only did not have the slightest intention of dodging, but even directly held it with both hands, and then blasted towards the blade of the axe that was fiercely chopped with a fist.

He actually planned to use his body to forcibly block Zhang Han's full blow!

"Arrogant, you brought it all upon yourself!"

Looking at the other party's arrogant actions, Zhang Han, who was originally wielding a giant axe, couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and the yuan power in his body was instantly poured into his arms like a frenzy.

With the re-infusion of Yuan Li, I saw that the mountain-opening axe raised high in Zhang Han's hand suddenly slashed down at the latter's fist like a mountain-opening blade with a more violent coercion than just now.

However, just as the giant axe burst into the air and its brutal situation slashed down with all its might, suddenly the fist of the Battle Sect disciple suddenly had a rich silver-white luster wrapped around it.