At this time, in the Wuzhen Building, whether it was the lobby on the first floor or the martial artists on the second and third floors, they all stopped their movements, walked to the side of the corridor, and looked at Han Chen.

It is normal for martial artists to have fights between them, especially after the second round of assessment, it is even more normal, and the fighting and fighting in the secret realm has made many martial artists resentful.

It's just that no matter how resentful they are in their hearts, everyone will try to restrain themselves, after all, this is Wuzhen Building, the territory of the Refining God Sect, and if you do it here, the consequences will not be fun.

But I didn't expect that someone would be so bold that they would really do it here.

And the party who did it was still the eight-rank upper-level sect, Nie Wufeng, who was known as the 'Remnant Sword Without Edge' in the Netherworld Sect. The other person is a bit of a surprise. A teenager who looks no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, but his strength is amazingly mysterious.

This is somewhat interesting, and many people have a hint of interest in their eyes.

Although Nie Wufeng couldn't compare with the nine people in the Nine Great Sects, he was also a little famous among the younger generation in the Chaotic Wind Domain, and his strength was enough to squeeze out the top fifty of the younger generation in the Chaotic Wind Domain.

And that young man was able to shake Nie Wufeng with one move without losing the slightest advantage, which surprised many people.

Everyone wants to see which of these two people is stronger and which is weaker. Of course, I also want to see what the attitude of the people of the God Refining Sect will be in the face of this matter.

After all, it is only once in many years to do it in this Wuzhen Building.

On the promenade on the second floor.

Nie Wufeng's face was gloomy, his eyes were fixed on Han Chen, and he said coldly, "Your strength is indeed somewhat beyond my expectations. No wonder Senior Brother Qinghan will die at your hands"

Without waiting for Nie Wufeng to finish speaking, Han Chen directly interrupted.

"You're talking too much!"

"Arrogance!" Nie Wufeng's face turned angry, and he didn't say anything more, and let out a burst of shouts in his throat.

The voice fell, he bent his knees slightly, his body turned into an afterimage, his five fingers turned into palms, and the terrifying aura escaped out, and the air around him was shattered, turning into a partial strong wind scattered and scattered.

Han Chen's eyes froze. Soul perception was tightly locked on Nie Wufeng's body. The fist broke through the palm, and the five fingers of his right hand were clenched, and the powerful physical power was like a wave, surging wildly in his body. Wave after wave. Converge on top of the right fist. The ninefold strength was completely converging in just a moment.

Crack the ice inch strength, nine strength in one!

Dark blue gangqi. Instantly emerged from the arm, not up to shoulder length, and mysterious lines emerged on it, condensed like substance.

Like a giant's arm, it bent slightly, shot a strong bow, and tore through the air with a punch, with a sharp roar, and met Nie Wufeng's palm.

Rumble!

The fists and palms intersected, and there was a loud roar, rising into the sky, resounding throughout the entire Wuzhen Building, and the eardrums of the people who shook roared.

The energy dispersed, and Nie Wufeng directly withdrew from the backshock, and at the same time, Han Chen's body shook slightly, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

"The third move, give me defeat!" In the swept wind, a burst of shouts sounded.

Nie Wufeng's body flipped in the air, the soles of his feet stepped heavily on the ground, his body was like lightning, his right leg was as straight as a gun, exuding a sharp aura, tearing through the strong wind, and kicking towards Han Chen.

Han Chen took a light breath, his eyes were cold, he didn't retreat or dodge, he also jumped up, his right leg was as straight as a gun, and he attacked Nie Wufeng.

Looking at the two people who were approaching quickly, the eyes of the warriors around them were slightly condensed.

Nie Wufeng's strength is undoubtedly incomparably strong, and the remnant sword does not come out, but the strength he shows is no less than that of a martial artist at the peak realm of the half-step Sword King.

As for the young man, it was even more amazing, the pitch-black long sword on his back was also unsheathed, and he was also greeted with fists and feet, but he never lost the slightest advantage, and it seemed that he still had a faint upper hand.

This strength is really terrifying.

Many of the people present had already secretly kept Han Chen in their hearts, and they must notify the people outside later to check the identity of this young man.

These thoughts are only fleeting in people's hearts, and they are not too deep.

Two of the three moves have passed, and at this time it is already the third move, and neither of them has ever used their swords, obviously they don't want to expose their strength too early.

However, judging from this moment, the kung fu of the two of them may have been exerted to the extreme.

A glimpse of the whole body, everyone wants to see who wins and who loses in this third trick showdown. From this, it can also be roughly inferred that the strength of the two is weak.

Han Chen and Nie Wufeng quickly approached, and just as they were about to collide, a figure flashed like lightning, like lightning, and the speed was extremely fast, and suddenly appeared.

It was so fast that everyone only felt that their eyes flickered, and then they heard two high-pitched sound of fine iron clashing.

Bells, bells

Following the prestige, everyone's pupils suddenly shrank.

I saw that on the corridor on the second floor, between Han Chen and Nie Wufeng, a young man stood quietly with an indifferent face,

The young man raised his arms slightly, and each held a sheathed long sword in his palm, which had never been unsheathed.

The soles of Han Chen and Nie Wufeng's feet were imprinted on the heads of the two swords in the young man's hands, and the terrifying power exploded, as if the mud cow had entered the sea, and the young man did not move at all.

"This is not the place for you to go wild!" the young man raised his eyes slightly, and spat out a few words lightly.

When the words fell, his arm shook slightly, and his strength shook, which was not weaker than the previous blow from Han Chen and the others. Han Chen and Nie Wufeng's pupils shrank slightly, and they flew out directly.

Peal pedal, pedal, pedal

After flying more than ten meters, Han Chen and Nie Wufeng fell to the ground, stepped on their feet, and retreated seven or eight steps in a row before stopping.

Nie Wufeng stabilized his body and was about to explode immediately, but when his gaze fell on the young man, his complexion suddenly changed drastically.

"There is no god!!"

Hearing Nie Wufeng's words, Han Chen's pupils also shrank slightly.

Dressed in a dark blue power suit, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, long black hair, blown up by the strong wind, elegant, two long swords held in his hands, naturally drooping, just standing quietly, but let all the warriors around him feel as if a big stone was pressed on his chest, extremely depressed.

Whether it was arrogant like Nie Ren King, geniuses like Yang Feng and Mo Chen, or even Qianshan Wudao from the Purple Cloud Sect, looking at this young man who was only twenty-five or sixteen years old, but who was famous in the entire Chaotic Wind Domain, everyone's faces showed extremely dignified expressions.

There is no god, the first person among the disciples of the God Refining Sect, and the first person among all the young generations in the Chaotic Wind Domain, a genius among geniuses, and is called the 'God King'.

"I don't care what grievances you have, what reasons, the same thing, I don't want to see it a second time!" Absolute Senseless gaze slowly swept over Han Chen and Nie Wufeng's bodies, and said lightly.

"Next time, I won't keep my hands back!" (To be continued......)

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