383.The Sea of Blood Boils
It's time for battle!
Chen Han has responded!
The news spread like a cold wind in winter, spreading throughout the entire Xuanye Sect City in an instant. Almost all of them got the news in the first place.
Present.
The disciples who originally watched the rematch also followed.
After all.
The two influential figures of Xuanye Sect City, after Elder Bai had issued a ban on private fighting, still dared to continue to invite battles. This gimmick alone is enough to make everyone want to go and see it.
"Sister Yi Yao...... Let's take a look?" Chen Yuxin couldn't help but say as he looked at the scene of the large group of disciples frantically emerging from the Demon Suppression Tower.
"Look at what, in the tower of demon suppression, Rongyuan will undoubtedly win. This is simply a battle without suspense......" Chen Yiyao snorted coldly. "Chen Han, that kid, dare not do it. On that day, the 100,000 mountains took our bodies, and we have not been able to give us an explanation until now...... I want to kill him!"
Poof!
Chen Yuxin covered her mouth and couldn't help laughing. "Sister Yi Yao, actually...... You are the knife mouth, the tofu heart. Although you said that you wanted to kill Chen Han, you didn't have any killing intent that day. Let's go take a look and help Chen Han!"
"You Nizi, don't talk nonsense. Chen Yiyao pretended to be angry and snorted coldly. But he continued: "Okay, let's go to the Demon Suppression Tower." I'm here to see how Chen Han was defeated by Rong Yuan!"
......
The Tower of Demon Suppression.
Third floor.
Here, there is no sun, no moon, no stars.
A thick black fog filled the air, and in the black fog, countless ghostly screams continued to make sounds, making people can't help but feel creepy. The ground is black, the sky is black, and the trees are black...... Here, it's like a dark world!
Over here.
There is only one slowly rotating circle of light, glowing purple.
A large number of disciples rushed to this demon suppression tower that usually only personal disciples are qualified to enter. Everybody's trying to get a good spot.
Want to see it.
The picture of the two of them competing.
Gradually.
The noisy crowd was all gathered here.
The two alleys slowly moved away, and the protagonists of this time, Chen Han and Rongyuan, came from behind.
Squinting his eyes, he looked into the depths of the Demon Suppression Tower. There was a roar and a roar. It seems that all the demons are surging because of this.
"Who's going to start first?"
Chen Han tilted his ears.
Afar.
The ground was already shaking slightly.
Apparently.
Those demons who were suppressed in the Demon Suppression Tower had already smelled the smell of this large area of human breath and were rushing madly.
If you don't act in time.
Then the group of disciples behind him will be killed by the demons of the Demon Suppression Tower!
Now.
Many of the disciples had already begun to be afraid.
The disciples who have entered the Tower of Demon Suppression know it in their hearts...... How difficult and terrifying these demons are. A demon clan in the realm of a great martial artist requires at least three or four disciples of the same level to be able to kill it with all their might. Maybe, you'll have to get seriously injured.
In the distance, how many demons are there?
A thousand?
10,000 heads?
No one can tell.
Whoever dares to stand in front of this group of demons will be torn to pieces in an instant!
Even Rong Yuan and Chen Han are no exception.
And those outer disciples and inner disciples were even more panicked. Those demons are the powerhouses of the Martial King Realm, if this swarm rushes over, how many of them will survive?
Present.
Many of the disciples were already thinking about escaping.
But only Chen Han and Rong Yuan were still standing at the front of the crowd.
"I'll start first!" Rong Yuan smiled coldly, took a step forward, and said. "Since I issued the challenge, the curtain of this great battle should naturally be lifted by me personally. Outer disciples...... Chen Han, you can take a good look. What is the fighting style of the disciples, polish your dog's eyes!"
Let's talk about it.
Rong Yuan slowly stepped forward.
Boom, boom, boom!
The sound of vibrations from afar has become stronger and stronger. A large number of demons, at this moment, are already galloping like thousands of horses galloping madly.
These demons.
It's much bigger than the demon clan of the Canglan Sect. Maybe it's not because of one kind of reason, but the bodies of these demons are three meters tall. He looks like a human, but he doesn't look like a human. The soft skin is covered in a thick layer of white bone. On his head, there are huge bone spurs like sheep's horns!
With each step, the footsteps sink deep into the ground.
The black soil was stepped out of the footprints half a foot deep.
Everyone's eyes widened as they watched the scene.
Many disciples are even more prepared in their hearts, once Rong Yuan is torn apart under the first wave of this demon's charge, then they will never watch this game again. After all...... It's still your own life. It is estimated that no one thought that there were so many demons gathered here.
"Look!"
Rong Yuan took a few steps forward and slowly walked towards the mad demons who were rushing towards the ten thousand demons.
I saw him standing quietly in place, looking ahead, without any movement......
Suddenly.
A disciple couldn't help but exclaim, "Could it be ...... Could it be that Rong Yuan wants to use the sea of blood to boil?"
Call!
In a flash.
The rows of personal disciples couldn't help but gasp.
Looks.
This competition is not a small test. Instead, he fought for his life, and Rongyuan actually took out all the tricks at the bottom of the box!
The two daughters, Chen Yiyao and Chen Yuxin, who were standing on the side, couldn't help but be stunned, and they faintly began to worry about Chen Han in their hearts.
"The sea of blood is boiling?"
Listening to everyone's words, Chen Han couldn't help frowning.
He had a hunch.
The next scene is sure to be one that will never be forgotten.
Crash!
Suddenly, Rong Yuan tore open his shirt, revealing his chest full of scars—these scars were all left by Chen Han.
Smiled coldly.
Rong Yuan opened his arms, and the pores on his body opened suddenly, and the blood was forced out of his body by him.
What does he want to do?
Looking at this scene, Chen Han couldn't help but squint his eyes.
Whoa......
Saw.
The blood that was forced out of Rong Yuan's body slowly squirmed, turning into a spear and standing in levitation.
"Go!"
Now.
Rong Yuan burst into applause.
Those blood spears floating behind them rushed towards those demons desperately.
The fiery red spears made a sound like tearing through the air. The speed of the flight is already beyond the level of the naked eye. It's the wind, it's the lightning, it's the thunder.
This moment.
Chen Han's eyes narrowed violently.