Chapter 1258: Champion, Hanchen

Chapter 1258 Champion, Hanchen

"Draw the Sword and Kill the Heavens......"

The blood rain fluttered, and the murderous aura was fierce.

Coupled with a particularly sharp and piercing sound, the eardrums of the more than 200,000 genius powerhouses in the audience were all stabbed in extremely painful pain. And the visual impact is almost trying to detonate everyone's eyeballs.

"Ah......h

A miserable and painful scream came out of Feng Haoyue's mouth, and Hanchen's sword directly cut off his entire arm, and the shoulder near the left side was all cut off.

"Boom!"

In the minds of everyone in the audience, it was as if there was a thunderclap exploding.

The appearance of this scene in front of him almost made everyone's eyes pop out. Countless geniuses and powerhouses are all shocked. There are even countless people whose legs tremble and almost fall to the ground.

The entire Tianwang Mountain fell into silence.

Only Feng Haoyue's miserable cry echoed in his ears.

The top of the main peak!

Even Su Wen, the judge of the referee, was frightened and stood in place dumbfounded.

The nine guests and powerhouses had already stood up from the stone chairs, one by one without locking, with an unprecedented look of surprise on their faces.

"Can't be wrong, this definitely can't be wrong......" Yan Wuji, the deputy pavilion master of the Nine Heavens Pavilion, muttered in a lost voice.

"This is that person's martial arts!" The Palace Master of the Illusory Heaven Sect also moved his red lips slightly.

The Demon Clan's Dark Emperor Scarlet Seat, the erected snake pupils trembled faintly, and a few words were clearly spit out from his mouth under the veil.

"Drawing the sword and slashing the sky, the martial arts of the Seven Nights Saint King......"

The sound was not loud, but everyone in the room could hear it very clearly.

"Boom!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience immediately set off a surge of momentum.

Draw your sword and slash the sky!

Seven Nights Holy King!

These words were conveyed in my ears, like the thunderbolts of countless sunny days exploding in unison.

Anyone who knows a little about the history of the demon clan will not know the name 'Seven Nights Holy King'. He is one of the two major rulers of the demon race, and he is also the overlord of the five big 6s.

The sword drawing and slashing technique, which has been extinct for thousands of years, has reappeared again, and the shock Cheng dΓΉ brought to people in this way is far past the moment when Feng Haoyue used Jiuyang Wentian.

"Ah......h

"Stinky boy, if you dare to hurt me, I will break you into pieces. ”

Feng Haoyue's angry growler, his eyes glowing blood-red, and his handsome face distorted with hatred. set off a monstrous rage and rushed towards Hanchen.

But compared to just now, Feng Haoyue was already confused, and the Wu Yuan power released was very scattered.

A sneering sneer of disdain appeared on Hanchen's face, and then his body moved, and the furious sword gang was like a wild dragon going out to sea, heading towards the other party.

"Hanchen, be merciful to your subordinates ......"

The Great Elder of the Holy Gate, Fu Shan, hurriedly persuaded him. In any case, Feng Haoyue was also a genius disciple that the Holy Gate had spent countless efforts cultivating. It's a pity to be killed like that.

"Boom!"

At the same time as the words fell, the endless thick sword gang directly hit Feng Haoyue's body.

The violent riot was like a tsunami stacked on top of each other, and a circle of condensed white air waves bloomed in the sky.

Everyone in the audience suddenly felt their hearts shrink, and the clothes on Feng Haoyue's chest shattered and exploded, the five organs were displaced, the bones were broken, and a large mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth.

"Whew!"

Hanchen's body moved, and he swept to the sky above Feng Haoyue like a ghost, his cold eyes flashing with endless anger. "I said that today you will be beaten to death by me, and I will put away your domineering and arrogant posture forever......"

"Bang!"

In the next moment, Han Chen kicked directly in the other party's face.

"Wow......"

Scarlet blood burst out of Feng Haoyue's mouth along with broken teeth, and the astonishing dark impact directly caused Feng Haoyue to fall from the void.

"Whew!"

Feng Haoyue's fall was like a cannonball, unusually fast.

Under the shocked gaze of more than 200,000 pairs, Feng Haoyue fell to the ground heavily, splashing rocks and dust. On the ground, a huge sinkhole appeared.

In the heavenly pit, Feng Haoyue, who was peerless and majestic before, was covered in blood at the moment, lying in the pile of rocks and constantly shivering, unusually miserable......

Quiescence!

Absolute deathly silence!

The hearts of every genius in the audience were constantly trembling.

Such a result is something that no one even dreamed of.

All races compete for hegemony, and the peak duel ......

Feng Haoyue, the popular king of the Holy Gate, was defeated so miserably and so unbearable.

Jiuxiao Pavilion Night Cultivation, Phantom Heaven Sect Ming Pu, Spirit Ghost Clan Pu Delirium, Heavenly Peerless Female Clan Qingying, Holy Beast Clan Jin Cong, Emperor Star Tiger Clan Shi Hui, Demon Domain Dragon Kui, and Demon Clan's Evil Stain......

These Saint Realm geniuses, who had previously been known as favorites to win the championship, were all silent. At this moment, they were all reduced to foils and lost their lives.

But the young man above the void is the brightest star.

in the ranks of the Holy Gate.

Qu Bin, his skills are as earthy as earth. Both of their hearts trembled, and they were shocked. The two couldn't help but worry about the days ahead.

Qu Bin's original god was abolished, and staying in the Holy Gate was just a miscellaneous life.

As for the skill shock, he would not dare to go to the Holy Gate, in his eyes, Hanchen had never been so 'terrifying'.

......

At this time, the most complicated mood is none other than the little overlord Zhao Qi, Xigu Li Qingyan, Soul Bell Killing Unforgiving, Nanhuang Ma Yuxuan and other geniuses in the Thousand Veins Martial Arts Competition.

These geniuses shine in the Thousand Veins Martial Arts.

However, in the battle for hegemony among all races, he was reduced to a passerby, but that person shocked everyone in the audience with a shocking momentum.

In the minds of many people here, the scene of Leiyin Temple, the main site of Buddhism, came to mind.

At that time, Hanchen couldn't even bear Feng Haoyue's momentum.

A stubborn figure covered in blood, with a straight waist and legs, one bloody footprint at a time, and left a promise that 'today's humiliation will be returned'.

The most ridiculous thing is that almost everyone thought that his promise was just a pipe dream.

After two and a half years, Hanchen slapped everyone's face with a shocking momentum.

Among them, there is no shortage of Hanchen who has obtained the inheritance of the Seven Nights Holy King because of good luck, but he has fulfilled this promise perfectly.

......

The Han Alliance, the geniuses of the Desolate Star Sea, were all in a deep shock.

Xuexi, the two confidantes of Shenyu, are unbelievable and very distressed at the same time.

They don't know what has been born in Hanchen's body in the past two years, but if they think about it, they can understand that in the process of his sanctification, there must be many dangers.

"This guy!" Yan Wu let out a deep sigh of relief, a faint complicated smile on his bewitching face.

At this moment of silence, Mu Tianen suddenly took a few steps forward and shouted loudly.

"Hanchen, champion!"

......

"Boom!"

The hearts of everyone in the audience trembled, and then Chi Ming echoed loudly, "Hanchen, champion!"

"Hanchen, champion!"

The Hanmeng group shouted in unison, then the crowd of the Desolate Star Sea, then Bai Ze and Qi Qi of the Emperor Star Tiger Clan, and finally the countless people in the audience were all driven.

"Hanchen, champion!"

"Hanchen, champion!"

......

The overwhelming momentum became more and more neat, and more and more people joined in the applause.

No matter how much Hanchen was 'despised' before, but at this moment, he was the brightest star in the audience.

The top of the main peak!

The feelings of the nine guests were all eased, but on their faces, there was a residual shock.

"It's really terrifying!" said Pu Shiqiao, the elder of the Spirit Clan, softly.

"Hehe, it's good that I'm here today, otherwise I would have regretted missing such a wonderful grand scene. The Palace Master of the Illusory Heaven Sect said with a faint smile.

The Great Elder of the Holy Gate, Fu Shan, also breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart, Hanchen had no end to Feng Haoyue's life. This can be regarded as suppressing the loss of the Holy Gate.

In fact, even if Fu Shan didn't dissuade Hanchen just now, Feng Haoyue's life would not be in danger.

The reason is very simple, after so many ups and downs, Hanchen thinks about things very comprehensively. After all, he has not yet become an official disciple of the Holy Gate, and if he slaughtered Feng Haoyue before this, he will naturally face the people of the Holy Gate in the future.

Anyway, leave a line in everything and see each other in the future.

Unless it touches Hanchen's bottom line, under normal circumstances, he will not do things so absolutely.

......

At this moment, it is time for the referee and judge Su Wen to announce the final result.

Guan Su Wenhui glanced at Fu Shan, the Great Elder of the Holy Gate, and waited for the other party to nod, and then faced more than 200,000 people in front of him.

"I declare that the struggle for hegemony among all races is over. Champion, Holy Gate, Hanchen ......"

Guan Suwen deliberately used the word 'Holy Gate', and the purpose was very obvious.

But the others here didn't care so much, and they just set off a wave of cheers and applause.

"Hanchen, champion!"

"Brother, you are amazing, I adore you so much. ”

"Haha, Hanchen, you're just crazy! But I like it, haha. ”

......

Everyone in the Hanmeng was about to slap red, Mingruo, Ye Xiaoke, Guan Lingxing and several girls were jumping and jumping, extremely lively.

Peak duel, smiling proudly.

Centennial ceremony, gluttonous feast.

Hanchen stood proudly above the sky, exuding an unearthly momentum all over his body. A knowing smile came out of his face.

On the top of the main peak, the nine guests and powerhouses were also having a final exchange with each other.

Only the Demon Clan's Dark Emperor Aptan, staring coldly at the cold in the void in front of him.

You must know that what Hanchen got was the amazing inheritance of the Demon Seven Nights Holy King, but the other party was thrown into the Holy Gate. Scarlet Xi didn't know what was going on in his heart.

......

(The centennial ceremony, the battle for hegemony of all races is finally finished.) It's been a long time! If you are satisfied, brothers, you can smash the flowers hard! Thank you. o(n_n)oοΌ‰

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