Chapter 661: Sword Sect Genius, But Er'er
The rhythm of the change of events was really a bit unexpected by everyone, and it was originally a confrontation between the puppet sect Du Chang and the demon puppet city Wuyu.
With the appearance of the four members of the Sword Sect, it instantly turned into Hanchen's trouble.
Looking at Hanchen who was chased by cold arrogance in the void, the expressions of the people below were different.
The Star Hui of the Sword Sect and the Silver Bottle all had an indifferent and smug attitude, and they looked at Han Chen's gaze as if they were looking at a dead person.
"Damn bastard, where are you going to run today?" Xinghui's eyes flashed with cold killing intent, she already had a killing intention for Hanchen, and after being defeated by the other party at the Chaos Demon Sea Pier, she hated her even more.
When you meet each other here today, you can only describe it as a narrow road.
Ye Xiaoke stood in place and was slightly worried, she still didn't understand what kind of confidence Hanchen had to dare to stay here. Just a cold and arrogant strength is one weight higher than the other party, not to mention that there is also an eightfold demon in the Heavenly Realm, Jian Ling.
"Boy, will you know that you have escaped?" said Leng Ao with contemptuous disdain.
"Why should I run away?"
Han Chen turned around suddenly, and the surging Wu Yuan power burst out from his body, and his hands instantly conjured into several complex hand duels, and the yang energy between heaven and earth became restless, and quickly condensed on the tips of Han Chen's fingers, turning into a boxy emperor seal.
"Turn the sky upside down!"
Hanchen let out a loud shout, and the first form of the Open Heaven Emperor Seal was completed in the blink of an eye. The incomparably condensed Sifang Emperor Seal roared towards Leng Ao, and in the process of moving, it was infinitely magnified, like a mountain flying from the sky, the momentum was earth-shattering, unstoppable.
"Hmph, carving insect skills. ”
Snorted coldly and disdainfully, the sword in his hand burst out with a brilliant red light, the sword blade was facing the Sifang Emperor Seal, and the rich red light condensed a little in front of the sword blade, forming a majestic red qi wave.
The red qi wave flew in front of Leng Ao in a spiral, the space was violently twisted, and the wild and domineering powerful sword momentum ran through the whole field, unmatched.
"Boom ......"
The sword in Leng Ao's hand directly hit the Quartet Emperor Seal, and the Emperor Seal didn't even block it for half a while, just like a piece of tofu, and it was smashed by Leng Ao's sword in an instant.
"Bang ......"
The Sifang Emperor Seal burst out from the middle, turning into a sky full of Yang Xuanqi, and it was vented in a chaotic manner, like layers of white-waves, stretching for thousands of meters.
"Boy, give up your life obediently! stop resisting uselessly, hehe. Leng Ao is bound to win, but in his opinion, Hanchen's strength is not the slightest pressure.
The mood of the people below was different, and due to the arrogant posture of the previous Leng Arrogant, the people of the Puppet Sect and the Demon Puppet City wanted to see Leng Arrogant and deflated. But they all know that with Hanchen's strength, I'm afraid it will be difficult to do.
On the side of Xuanyuan Gate, Yuan Yuan couldn't see the slightest expression of joy and anger on his face, and calmly stood in place and watched the battle in the void.
There was a faint bit of schadenfreude in Xiao Bai's eyes, because of Ye Xiaoke, he had always disliked Hanchen. Especially when he saw that Hanchen was not what it used to be, and his cultivation had improved so quickly, he was even more jealous.
On the Sword Sect's side, Xinghui and Yinhua seemed to have seen the scene of Hanchen dying under Leng Ao's sword, and both the master and apprentice couldn't hope that Hanchen would die sooner.
"Tongtian Realm Sixfold, hehe, interesting. Jian Lingjun raised his eyebrows slightly, holding his hands in front of him, his right index finger gently rubbing his chin, and a faint playful smile hung on the corner of his mouth.
"It's your honor to die under my sword, hehe. ”
Leng Ao didn't take Hanchen in his eyes at all, raised his hand, and a blood-colored sword shot up to the sky, with the momentum of piercing the sky, and directly took Hanchen's life.
The speed of the sword is comparable to that of a streamer. The sword is strong, and the qi runs through Changhong.
"I don't dare to ask for this kind of honor, you better keep it to yourself!"
Hanchen sneered and shot back, and at the same time continuously hit a majestic palm force. Every palm down can lead to spatial turmoil.
The surging tide of Wu Yuan's power turned into a rich black palm power under Hanchen's palm, and the overlapping palm power burst out with the momentum of breaking the sky. In an instant, Han Chen directly hit nine hundred and ninety-nine palms, and the energy fluctuations were extremely violent, as if a volcano was about to erupt.
"The Great Tribulation Mends the Heavenly Hand!"
"Buzzing ......" In an instant, a giant hand nearly a kilometer wide to replenish the sky rushed straight down towards the cold arrogance in front of him, like a divine hand of the god poking out of the nine heavens, shaking the sky and shaking the galaxy.
In the cautious gazes of everyone below, the front of the Heaven Filling Giant Hand and its blood-colored sky-piercing sword slammed together. "Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the terrifying energy fluctuations were comparable to the collapse of a mountain, and the monstrous chaotic power swept through the entire field, like a thick dark cloud swept by a violent wind.
The majestic waves of air spread in all directions, and the ground of the polar prairie was trembling and restless.
"Shhh
Seeing this scene, many people below couldn't help but change their faces. The group of people who had never seen Hanchen make a move before were all secretly amazed. Unexpectedly, the opponent was only able to resist Leng Ao's two attacks in a row with only the strength of the sixfold strength of the Tongtian Realm.
"Hey, stinky boy, you're a bit capable!"
The cold and arrogant love seemed to have become particularly excited, and the killing intent surging in his eyes became stronger and stronger. As soon as the figure moved, the sword swung out a trigoshi-shaped sword again.
"Boom!" The trizubishi-shaped sword mangs used extremely strong piercing force to break through the chaotic power area in front of them. In the next moment, Leng Aoxuan rushed out, and arrived in front of Hanchen in the blink of an eye, and the sharp sword blade slashed at the other party's throat.
"Hey, goodbye. ”
"Hiss!" The arrogant sword tore through the air, and under the solemn gaze of the audience, the extremely lethal sword directly pierced Hanchen's throat.
"Senior Brother Leng Ao, it's a fake phantom. The silver bottle hurriedly shouted.
Leng Ao frowned, muttered in a deep voice, and said, "Our Sword Sect's sword technique." ”
"Buzz ......"
Without waiting for Leng Ao to think about it, immediately after, a violent fluctuation suddenly came from the sky above his head. The hearts of everyone below were shocked, and they saw Han Chen standing in the area above Leng Ao, holding a strange war knife in his hand.
The big knife is one and a half meters long, the blade is spiky, the back of the knife has serrated teeth, the color is dark red, and there is a faint wave of hot air. The dark red blade area is carved with exquisite runes, full of fury and domineering.
This is the medium-grade holy weapon that Elder Lu Xiu of the Dwarf Clan gave to Hanchen before, the Fire Cloud Knife.
"It's right for me to say goodbye, eat Lao Tzu. ”
Han Chen raised his hands above his head and raised the Fire Cloud Knife high, the scorching blade suddenly rose into a substantial and vigorous flame, and the runes carved on it seemed to come to life, flashing with brilliant light.
Hanchen swung down with a knife, domineering, and the furious wind and thunder roared endlessly. The endless flame swords poured down towards Leng Arrogant.
"Damn it. Leng Ao couldn't help but curse angrily, and hurriedly danced the sword, forming a thick layer of sword gang in front of him, turning into a defensive shield.
However, how could the power of a medium-grade holy weapon be able to withstand Leng Ao in a hurry? "Boom!" The flame sword was like a wild dragon going out to sea, and with the momentum of thunder, it directly shattered the sword shield in front of Leng Ao. The sword shield burst open, like broken shards of glass, splashing wantonly.
Without waiting for Leng Ao to react again, Hanchen once again danced the Fire Cloud Knife and slashed it down in the simplest posture.
"Two in a row. ”
Leng Ao's face changed, and he used his sword to cross the sky above his head, intending to use brute force to take the opponent's blow.
"Bang!"
The surging impact swept out, and Leng Ao was like encountering the top of Mount Tai. The body couldn't help but shook, his arms suddenly went numb, and the tiger's mouth was faintly cracked.
"Bastard, I'm going to kill you. Leng Ao was quite furious.
"Triple hit,. ”
As soon as Hanchen's words fell, there was a loud sound of "boom!", and a gorgeous flame and fireworks suddenly exploded in the sky, and the terrifying power was comparable to a mountain torrent. Leng Ao was so shocked that his eyes were buzzing with Venus, and his ears were buzzing. The body flew straight down from the high air.
"Bang!"
Leng Ao's legs landed heavily, and the powerful aftermath directly shook the ground. With Leng Ao as the center, deep cracks spread on the ground, and Leng Ao's legs were even deeper into the ground, and the dirt was up to his knees.
The appearance of this scene surprised everyone in the audience and was dumbfounded.
The sevenfold cold arrogance of the Tongtian Realm was 'abused' back to the ground by the sixfold Hanchen of the Tongtian Realm.
But seeing the cold and arrogant Tie Qing with a gloomy face, his clothes and head were slightly disheveled. Du Chang of the Puppet Sect and Wu Yu of the Demon Puppet City all secretly shouted refreshing.
The faces of Yuan Yuan of Xuanyuan Gate and Jian Ling of Sword Sect remained the same, and their feelings did not fluctuate for half a minute.
Ye Xiaoke's big eyes flashed with bright light, and his cute little face was full of surprise. Even Fengyi, the Yingge City not far away, was a little surprised.
Hanchen's appearance is really amazing, but everyone present can also see that most of the reason why Leng Ao will suffer is that he is too underestimated. didn't take Hanchen in his eyes at all, so he ate such a big deflated.
"Senior Brother Leng Ao, don't be careless, kill him. Silver Bottle shouted hatefully.
"Damn bastard thing. Tie Qing, with a gloomy face, held the hilt of the sword tightly with his right hand, and endless evil qi permeated from his body.
Angry, Leng Ao is really angry. It's careless, it's really careless.
He really couldn't imagine that after just a few faces, he smashed his own foot. "Stinky boy, I'll show you my true strength, and I'm going to let you die a bad death. ”
Han Chen looked at each other condescendingly, holding the Fire Cloud Knife with one hand, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"The genius of the Sword Sect, but Er'er ......"
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