38. Yunlan Monuments

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"Chen Kun ......"

"Disciple of the eleventh level of martial arts!"

Many inner disciples all set their eyes on this young man with short hair in white clothes.

And Chen Han also raised his head slightly.

Looking at the young man who was blocking his path......

Chen Kun.

used to be Chen Yu's backer in the inner door family, and Chen Yiyao was slightly better in strength. So in the hearts of everyone, Chen Kun is the real favorite to win the championship.

But in the preliminaries, his strength reached the eleventh level of martial arts in advance, so he had to regretfully withdraw from the competition.

"There are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkeys are kings!"

Chen Kun's eyes were cold, and he looked at Chen Han and said slowly.

Boom –

The crowd suddenly set off a commotion.

"What's the matter, is Chen Kun going to trouble Chen Han?"

"That's nature!"

Someone sneered and clenched his fists, looking at Chen Han gloatingly, "He injured Chen Yiyao in the ranking match...... And Chen Kun is one of Chen Yiyao's suitors. In addition, Chen Kun's strength has improved too quickly and he has lost the qualification for the conference, and his heart must be quite dissatisfied!"

"That's too bad, Chen Han may not be Chen Kun's opponent!"

......

The crowd burst into activity.

Many of the disciples of the clan had a playful look in their eyes.

Many people believe that Chen Kun is the favorite to win the championship at this family conference, who knows that because of the rise in strength, the opportunity to win the game was lost.

Now Chen Kun is coming.

It must be to find trouble with Chen Han.

Suddenly.

The atmosphere in the entire mission hall gradually became oppressive and urgent.

"Who's the tiger and who's the monkey?"

Chen Han smiled slightly and asked rhetorically.

Chen Han's refusal to back down made Chen Kun frown. Immediately, a sinister sneer appeared on his face.

"If I hadn't reached the eleventh level of martial apprenticeship, what do you think...... Is it still possible for you to win the first place in the ranking tournament?"

Speaking of which.

Chen Kun's eyes showed a fierce light.

"The most unforgivable thing is that you dare to hurt Chen Yiyao!"

Looking at each other's aggressive momentum.

Chen Han did not have the slightest fear, looked at the other party directly, and smiled slowly.

"So...... You're here this time to prove that you and I are awesome. By the way, avenge Chen Yiyao?"

"That's right!"

Chen Kun snorted coldly and glared at Chen Han fiercely.

"If I were in the race, would you still think you might be able to win first place?"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the mission hall. $(say)$.---. high-speed!

Chen Kun is here to avenge Chen Yiyao!

"I don't bully you either. Chen Kun said coldly, "If you can persist in three moves under my hands, I will admit that you deserve to be the champion of the ranking tournament this time." If you can't hold on...... You have to give up the first place reward to Chen Yiyao!"

Chen Kun was condescending and his tone was calm.

Even the champion of the ranking tournament can't support three moves under him?

Everyone in the mission hall did not think that Chen Kun was arrogant, but they all thought that he did have this ability.

After all.

Although Chen Yiyao was in the finals, she also reached the eleventh level of martial arts. However, her foundation is not yet stable, and she cannot exert the full strength of the Martial Disciple Eleven. But Chen Kun is different, he has been in the eleventh level of martial arts for half a month, and his strength is as high as Chen Yiyao, only high, not low!

"Three moves?"

Hearing this, Chen Han laughed wildly, and under the incomprehensible gaze of everyone, he replied coldly.

"Chen Kun, are you so confident? Not to mention three moves, it is ten moves, thirty moves...... I won't lose to you!"

Boom –

When Chen Kun heard this, his face suddenly turned pale.

An uncontrollable anger rose from his chest, and he narrowed his eyes, and the killing intent in his gaze almost turned into substance.

"You're killing yourself, Ice Palm!"

As soon as the words fell.

Whew-

Chen Kun's body was already emitting an extremely cold white mist, like a cold snow and frost, which made the surrounding disciples couldn't help but shiver.

In the angry shout, Chen Kun had already split out with a palm.

The cold air was wanton, and even the bluestone slabs under his feet were covered with a thin layer of frost.

"Good time!"

Chen Leng snorted, and his right palm split out at the same time. Secretly urging, the nebula map in the body, and the Yuan Force are running wildly. In an instant, the two figures blended together.

Syllable!

The two forces collided fiercely.

At the deafening sound, both figures took a few steps back.

"What!"

Chen Kun retreated a few meters in a row to stabilize his figure. His eyes were stunned, and his expression was gloomy.

His arm couldn't help but feel numb, and a feeling of pain spread throughout his body, and his heart couldn't help but exclaim, "How can this kid's strength be so huge?"

Come to think of it.

Chen Kun looked ahead, but raised the corners of his mouth proudly. Because he found that Chen Han's right arm against him was covered with a thick layer of frost. At that moment, he couldn't help but sneer. Because no matter how strong Chen Han is, he can't resist the power of "Cold Ice Palm".

"Ice Palm?"

Chen Leng sneered, his right arm shook slightly, and the frost covered by it suddenly dissipated.

Obviously, his indifferent tone made Chen Kun even more annoyed.

"Boy, Hugh is going to be rampant, I only played half of my strength just now......"

Chen Kun's eyes showed a fierce light, his toes were a little on his tiptoes, and he attacked Chen Han again.

This time, he put his palms together.

The power of "Ice Palm" is unreservedly released at this moment.

"This is the second trick......"

Chen Han was not arrogant, impatient, unhurried, and stood still.

At this moment.

He took a deep breath and slowly rolled out his fists, urging the "Ancient Divine Technique", and at the same time secretly running the "Peerless Body", catching the opponent's attack again.

Boom –

Where the fists and palms intersected, there was a muffled thunderous sound. The collision between the two sides formed a huge wave of air, and everyone around the earthquake retreated to the rear one after another.

After the end of the second move.

Both of them retreated, and Chen Kun only felt that his arms were numb, and he could barely lift his arms.

And Chen Han also felt that an unbearable chill had been drilled into his body, but under the operation of the "Ancient Divine Technique", this chill was instantly neutralized.

"Impossible!"

Chen Kun, who was caught two moves in a row, was already extremely angry.

He didn't expect that he wouldn't be able to clean up even a piece of waste...... At that moment, a trace of fierceness appeared on his face, and he roared and rushed out.

"The third move!"

"Fourth move!"

......

"Sixteenth move!"

"Seventeenth move!"

......

"Twenty-eighth move!"

"Twenty-ninth move!"

Every time he caught a move, Chen Han shouted loudly.

And with Chen Han's prompt, the disciple who originally thought that he would be defeated was already dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.

"Oh my God, Chen Han really did it, he took Chen Kun's full thirty moves!"

"Chen Kun wanted to avenge Chen Yiyao this time, but he definitely didn't expect that he would be so embarrassed......"

This time, Chen Han is a veritable ranking champion, and no one can question his strength in the future. ”

Boom –

The last trick ends.

In the mission hall, the two entangled figures, this separation.

"Humph!"

Chen Kun glanced at Chen Han fiercely, snorted coldly, turned his head and walked out of the mission hall.

Thirty moves in a row, he didn't defeat the other party.

The arrogant mentality made Chen Kun have no face to continue fighting......

"Take!"

Looking at Chen Kun's distant back, Chen Han smiled faintly.

This battle.

But it is an opponent in chess, and the strength is equal.

Although, Chen Kun's cultivation is two grades higher. But if it really fights for his life, I don't know who will kill the deer.

After all, Chen Han has never resorted to "Tyrant Knife Battle".

Of course.

Chen Han was not complacent because he was able to draw with Chen Kun now.

After all, he understood.

The strength of these people, in the first echelon of the family, is only the existence at the bottom of the ranking. The real powerhouses are those disciples who have reached the twelfth level of martial disciples.

Only the twelve levels of martial arts have been obtained!

Only then will they be qualified to receive the cultivation method of the "Mixed Yuan Qi Drawing Decision" from the family, so as to open up the second dantian. At the same time, you can also get high-level martial arts, and the power is even greater!

......

A few days later.

Yunlan Monuments.

Here.

It has long been a place where nearby residents stay away, historic sites and forests, infestation of spirit beasts, and rampant fierce beasts. These spirit beasts sometimes even rush out of the jungle and ransack nearby villages. And all those who want to explore the ancient ruins of Yunlan have no return.

However, there are also some martial artists who pursue strength, enter cultivation, and stimulate their potential through endless battles.

But many more people died here.

In this area, in the mountains and rivers covered with jungle, an emaciated figure appeared.

He walked in the jungle with a leisurely attitude, but it was like a tour of the mountains and rivers, and he did not regard this ancient site as a great place at all.

But.

The golden knife at his waist was covered with blood.

The thick blood had already coagulated, making this knife have turned into a blood knife!

"Today's harvest was good. ”

Chen Han looked at the green-haired lion king at his feet, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"A spirit beast whose strength is worthy of the eightfold martial arts...... Its spirit core can be sold for a lot of money!"

Emperor Yu's laughter slowly sounded in his mind.

"What are you laughing at?" Chen Han asked in surprise.

"This spirit beast is full of treasures. This last tailbone of the Lion King is the best material for refining the 'Dragon Tiger Pill'...... You take it off, and when the materials are ready, I will teach you how to refine the 'Dragon Tiger Pill'!" said Emperor Yu with a smile.

"Really?"

Suddenly, Chen Han was in a good mood.

I have been practicing Danhuo hard for more than a month, and every time I ask Emperor Yu to teach me alchemy, this old thing will say - the time has not come.

Now, he actually took the initiative to speak.

Nodding excitedly, Chen Han raised his golden knife and was about to slash at the tail of the green-haired lion king.

Phew-

A sharp arrow, but quietly, shot from the forest.

Clang!

Chen Han's eyes froze, and he picked up a knife flower in his right hand and cut the sharp arrow in two.

At the same time as the crisp sound of gold and stone striking, several figures rushed from the depths of the forest and approached in front of him.

Chen Han narrowed his eyes.

Then, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

It's actually someone from the Zhao family!