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The Thunder of the Four Elephants, the fourth power of the Four Elephants in the Four Elephants Lingwu Tower.

After this powerful killing move appeared, the audience was silent. The two thunderbolts in the sky made everyone in the audience a little dazed.

If Li Xiuwen's Four Elephants Duel Extreme Water laid the cornerstone of his victory. Then the thunder of the four elephants of Hanchen is like the king of the world, and the king has returned.

Without waiting for everyone present to come to their senses, Hanchen in the air leaped out with a roar, and flashed towards Li Xiuwen below. The latter's face finally showed unprecedented horror and panic. The figure continued to retreat, and in a hurry, he hurriedly released the earth's divine power.

The earthy yellow brilliance poured out of Li Xiuwen's body, and quickly condensed into a thick earth shield in front of him. But the thunder of the Four Elephants just now had already shaken the other party's dizziness, and he didn't even know where the north was, so his defense was naturally greatly discounted.

The long sword in Hanchen's hand froze, his wrist shook, and the sharp sword slammed into the opponent's chest. Bang! The earth shield armor in front of him was instantly shattered and shattered.

Bang! The strong dark energy poured into the opponent's body like rushing seawater. Li Xiuwen couldn't resist any longer, his qi and blood surged up, and red blood gushed out from his mouth.

However, just as Li Xiuwen fell backwards, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he used the remaining strength in his body to shout, "The hand of the earth!"

A large hole burst open in the ground, and a giant hand made of stone burst through the surface, slapping Hanchen on the chest with a splash of dust.

After continuously resorting to the Four Elephant Duels, the martial power in Hanchen's body was also squandered. The sudden offensive made him a little unguardable, and Li Xiuwen's toughness was really beyond his expectations.

Bang! The stone giant hand smashed firmly on Hanchen's chest, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, he also fell backwards and flew out.

"Brother. Mingruo's little face turned pale with fright, and she couldn't help but shout.

There were two muffled sounds in a row, and Li Xiuwen and Hanchen fell to the ground almost at the same time. The already quiet venue has become even quieter.

The two masters of Xuan Fengzi, Xuan Yingzi and the elders all showed shocked and dazed expressions. This is the kind of result they never imagined.

Hanchen and Li Xiuwen's breath was sluggish, and both of them were on the verge of losing their strength. But there is no doubt that in the eyes of everyone, the victory or defeat is already obvious.

Lingwu competes, twists and turns.

No one thought that Hanchen would suddenly appear, his name was not on the list of favorites to win the championship, and many people didn't even take him to heart.

Jumping to the fourth floor, the seventh layer killed Deng Ling, the personal disciple of the three elders, with the power of thunder. Impacting the eighth layer dimmed the light that only belonged to Li Xiuwen. In the end, he climbed to the ninth floor with a strong force that no one dared to imagine, setting an unprecedented record.

But even so, Hanchen was not recognized by everyone. First was You Zhong's challenge, and then Li Xiuwen's final gatekeeper. The boy knocked two powerful enemies to the ground for the first time.

Although the atmosphere on the field was quiet, everyone's hearts were not peaceful.

At this moment, Hanchen on the ground suddenly struggled to get up from the ground, his hands supporting the ground, and his long sword acting as a crutch. Hanchen tried to stand up with difficulty and trembling. The appearance of this scene shocked everyone present. A teenager who does not admit defeat is still arrogant in this situation.

Dawei clenched his fists and shouted in a deep voice, "Come on, Hanchen, stand up, stand up." ”

Heart blue, Yu Fei, Mingruo and several girls couldn't help but redden, and they also encouraged, "Hanchen, stand up." ”

Immediately afterward, a deep but neat voice rang out from the entire platform, "Stand up, stand up." ”

The emaciated figure of the young man was like a flat boat in the wind and waves, crumbling. Thousands of outer disciples looked at Han Chen motionlessly, compared to the inner disciples. They are more familiar with Hanchen.

It was a disciple who was scolded as a waste, and suffered a lot of white eyes and humiliation. Many of them even laughed at him. Now Hanchen has reached the peak of the inner disciples, and some of them are still wandering around the outer gate.

used to be the same starting point, but unconsciously, they were quietly distanced from each other.

The red lips of Ruoying on the sidelines opened slightly, and her eyebrows frowned together. Qiao's face is full of complexity, and the feeling hidden in the depths of her heart seems to be producing a faint throbbing.

And Meiling, who had a great hatred for Hanchen, clasped her hands together, and her nails sank into the flesh with a sharp sting. She knew that she couldn't avenge Huayun City with her own strength. In the same way, she has a hint of reverent ambivalence.

"Hanchen, stand up. ”

"Hanchen, stand up. ”

More and more people began to cheer Hanchen, and thousands of eyes gathered full of tension. Hanchen trembled his legs, slowly raised his body, opened his arms, and roared up to the sky.

"Who would dare to fight me?"

Pride, arrogance, and anger are all vented out. The audience burst into applause and cheers.

"Hanchen Champion! Hanchen Champion!"

"Hanchen Champion! Hanchen Champion!"

The fanatical voice swept the audience like a wave, and Li Xiuwen, who was lying on the ground not far away, leaned his head on the ground weakly. Looking at the nine clouds in the blue sky, a trace of unwillingness and tragedy flashed in his eyes.

Sect Leader Xuan Fengzi breathed a deep sigh of relief, and then said to Xuan Yingzi beside him, "Senior brother, announce the results!"

Xuan Yingzi nodded, and his majestic voice resounded through the heavens and the earth, "Next, I will announce the results of the Lingwu Competition, and the winner will be Han Chen." ”

The long tail note dragged out and reverberate, and the audience fell into an endless carnival boiling. Mingruo, Wu Jun, and Xinlan hurriedly rushed into the center of the venue, surrounding Hanchen in the middle, and the rest was their excitement. And in the void, the eyes of the three elders were surging with coldness and fierceness.

In the next few days, the wonderful scene of the Lingwu battle became the topic of conversation among the disciples of Xuanyuan Peak after dinner. No one remembers how Li Xiuwen left the stage that day. No one paid attention to what happened to Ruoying and Yuzhong. The word Hanchen resounded throughout the entire Xuanyuan Peak, and even reached several large and small cities in the mountain.

Where there are people, there will be fighting. Where there is a struggle, there will be deceit, Hanchen became famous in one fell swoop, and even passed the Mo mark of the year. But he also offended the three elders because he killed Deng Ling and Gu Tao. As a high-level elder with a lot of power in the sect, perhaps Xuan Yuanfeng has already begun to stage an undercurrent.

"Brother, hurry up and drink this bowl of fish soup, this is what I just made. Mingruo walked into Hanchen's room with a bowl of fish soup with a faint aroma in her hand.

Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai also followed in, and after a few days of not seeing each other, Xiao Bai was bigger again. It's almost half a meter tall, and Xiao Hei is still dinging big, and riding on Xiao Bai's back, which looks funny and funny.

Hanchen walked down from the bed and smiled, "Mingruo, why did you make me soup again?" ”

"I want to take care of you, brother!" Mingruo pouted, looking a little wronged.

"Okay, I'll drink it, can't I drink it?" Hanchen really couldn't help this sister, so he took the soup bowl and tasted it carefully, and then couldn't help but praise it. "It's delicious, I can't imagine that if my family tea is so good, which man will marry you in the future, he will be blessed. ”

Mingruo

Pretty blushed, and scolded dissatisfiedly, "Brother, are you making fun of me again?"

"Babble!" said something as he staggered and chirped with his two little paws.

"Don't make any noise, you've drunk so much fish soup. Ming Ruo scolded casually.

Xiao Hei suddenly looked like a wronged child, lowered his head and drew circles on Xiao Bai's head.

Hanchen is angry and funny, it seems that now Ming Ruo can understand Xiao Hei's words. "Mingruo, did anyone come this morning?"

"Yes, the fifth elder, the seventh elder, and the eighth elder are coming one after another!"

"Doesn't it? Looks like I'm going to have to hide for a few more days. Hanchen's face welled up with some helplessness.

"Hehe, brother, you're a big celebrity now! Those elders are all rushing to accept you as a personal disciple, I think my brother can consider considering agreeing to one of them. Ming Ruo smiled shallowly, her eyes were crooked, as cute as a crescent moon.

Hanchen shook his head, with a hint of resoluteness in his eyes, "I still have a lot of important things to do, and it won't be long before I leave Xuanyuan Peak." ”

"Leave, brother, where are you going?"

"Go find my dad, and deep rain. Hanchen's eyes showed a hint of yearning, and his dark eyes were floating with a faint sadness.

"Then I'm going to go with you. Ming Ruo said.

Han Chen was stunned for a moment, thought for a moment, and then said in a low voice, "Mingruo, in fact, if you stay in Xuanyuan Peak, you still have a good future." You are a one-in-a-million psychic master special body, and Xuanyuan Peak will definitely give you the best training. ”

"No, I don't. Mingruo was a little panicked, and stepped forward and hugged Hanchen tightly, "I don't want to stay here, I want to be with my brother forever." Wherever my brother goes, I'll go. ”

Hanchen was a little caught off guard and felt out of breath. Although Ming Ruo is only fifteen years old, she is better at physical fitness. The tall figure is only half a head shorter than Hanchen, and the faint incense smells good when inhaled into the nostrils.

"Mingruo, can you let my brother go first?" Hanchen said helplessly.

"I don't, my brother will leave me, I don't want to let you go. ”

Ming Ruo didn't listen to Hanchen's words for the first time, she had too many worries and fetters for this halfway brother. Although the weak girl has become stronger than before, the dependence hidden in the bottom of her heart will never disappear. —End of chapter—>

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