In the early morning of the next day, countless warriors were rolling, and when they looked up, they could see one figure after another, cutting through the sky and galloping towards the distance. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Today, the Sword Prince, one of the Eight Great Princes, and the Sword Fairy of the Heavenly Sword Sect, are fighting in the Taihu Lake.

Both of them are absolute geniuses, and they have a great reputation in the Eastern Regions of Zhongzhou, which is completely different from those newly rising geniuses.

The two great sword cultivation geniuses competed, this battle, no one wanted to miss it, although it was ten o'clock at noon when the battle was about to be made, but people rushed over early.

Taihu Lake is the largest lake in the eastern city of the Forbidden City, with a vertical and horizontal length of nearly 100 miles, and the water area is wide and the scenery is extremely beautiful.

Around Taihu Lake, there are many peaks, and there are many pavilions and pavilions built on them, which are usually used for sightseeing and viewing, but at this time, they have been occupied by warriors, and they are very lively.

Of course, these pavilions and pavilions are limited after all, and some warriors are late and have no place, so they can only choose other places and stop to watch the battle.

"This time Yan'er fought with that sword boy, I don't know what the result will be!" On the top floor of an attic, at the table by the window, Han Chen held a wine jug in his hand, looking at the vast Taihu Lake, and secretly longed in his heart.

After learning that the sword fairy turned out to be Ling Yan'er, Han Chen naturally couldn't miss today's battle, so he rushed over very early and occupied a position with an excellent perspective here.

Now that the sun is in the middle of the sky, there is not much time left before noon, and it is estimated that the two of them are about to appear.

Han Chen drank his wine, and like the other martial artists, they were all waiting quietly.

At this time, several young men stepped on the stairs and walked up, and Han Chen took a look. didn't care, turned his head, and continued to drink and enjoy the beautiful scenery of Taihu Lake.

It's just that sometimes, you don't look for trouble, but trouble likes to find you.

"This brother. You're a good boy, how about giving it to us?"

The young men came to Han Chen's place, and one of them said arrogantly.

"I'm sorry, I don't have the habit of giving up my seat!" Han Chen didn't reply, and said lightly.

The movement here attracted the attention of the others, but instead of looking at Han Chen, people looked at the young men with a look of pity on their faces.

This young man is not a master to be messed with. Previously, several people saw that he occupied the entire table by himself, and wanted to beat his idea, but the end was miserable, and one of them, the one-star Sword Venerable, because he wanted to kill him, was directly cut off by the young man.

That sword, but it was clean and neat, that one-star sword honor. I didn't even have the power to fight back.

Now the dark golden dragon pattern sword was placed on the table. As long as people see it, they can't help but feel terrified in their hearts.

One-star Sword Venerable, he didn't even have the strength to fight back, and his arms were directly cut off, how terrible should this young man's strength be?

Go without saying. Definitely a genius!

Because of this, even if Han Chen occupied an entire table by himself, no one dared to come over and say anything.

Now these young people, who are not self-sufficient, have provoked this evil star. I really don't know whether to live or die!

"I'm a disciple of the Ethereal Divine Palace, if you know each other, hurry up and get out of here, don't be embarrassed, force us to do it!" Seeing that Han Chen was so ignorant, the young man who spoke before suddenly couldn't hold his face a little unbearable, and said coldly.

"Ethereal Divine Palace, one of the three great ancient sects?" Hearing this, Han Chen's face showed a hint of surprise.

He didn't expect that these guys, who were not very strong, but were extremely arrogant, would actually be disciples of the Ethereal Divine Palace, one of the three great ancient sects.

"It turns out that you still know that I am from the Ethereal Divine Palace, and I still think of you as a soil bun, I haven't heard of it!" Seeing Han Chen's surprise, the young man suddenly said sarcastically.

"Ethereal Divine Palace, I've naturally heard of it for a long time, but when I saw a few of them today, I feel that it's better to see it than to hear it!" Raising his hand and picking up the wine jug, Han Chen sighed.

"This guy really dares to say it!"

"Hehe, the disciple of the Ethereal Divine Palace, he has always been arrogant, and when he sees it today, he does have a feeling that it is better to see than to hear!"

Hearing Han Chen's words, many people in the attic couldn't help but laugh and laughed, and a few of them who had cultivated to be strong and arrogant even spoke up.

"You dare to insult my Ethereal Divine Palace!" The faces of several young people suddenly became gloomy, and one of them stepped forward, staring at Han Chen with both eyes, and said coldly.

"Don't dare to insult, just talk about the matter!" Han Chen was still calm, drinking wine, enjoying the beautiful scenery of Taihu Lake, and said without being salty or light.

The sun in the sky is close to mid-heaven, and there is still more than half an hour to go until noon.

"Yan'er, that girl, it should be almost there, I don't know if Miss Ya'er will come together, after all these years, Miss Ya'er's strength has reached, I don't know what realm it has reached!" Han Chen secretly pondered in his heart.

At the beginning, the powerhouse of the Heavenly Sword Sect, since he also took Miss Ya'er away, it means that it must also be extraordinary, but Han Chen didn't find it at the beginning.

Now, Yan'er's cultivation has reached the peak of the two-star Sword Venerable, which is much stronger than Han Chen's own cultivation, and has won the reputation of the Sword Fairy, which must be related to the cultivation of the super sect of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and Miss Ya'er should not be too bad if she thinks about it.

Han Chen thought to himself, and directly ignored those young people completely.

"You're looking for death!"

Han Chen was so ignorant of raising his faces, which had already made several people's faces ugly, and at this time, seeing that Han Chen had completely ignored them, he was even more furious.

One of the young men shouted angrily, and his breath burst out, and it turned out to be the peak realm of the half-step Sword Venerable, and he pushed it out with one palm, and his strength was agitated, and he blasted directly towards Han Chen.

Han Chen didn't turn his head back, and with a wave of his left hand, a finger, silently, without the slightest smell of fireworks, greeted the young man.

Poof!

Fingering at him, the young man's face instantly turned pale, and he opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood, which shot backwards.

"Dare to hurt my Ethereal Divine Palace disciple, you are looking for death!"

Seeing this scene, the faces of several other young people changed, one of them shouted, and the breath on the other people spewed out one after another, and all of them were at the peak of the half-step Sword Venerable.

Recite!!

Several young men were about to strike together, but at this moment, a Qingyue sword chant suddenly resounded, and a shocking edge appeared from the void, completely enveloping them.

Looking at the dark golden dragon pattern ancient sword on the table, the faces of several people turned pale in an instant, the sword was not unsheathed, but it was sharp, as if it was against his throat, that kind of cold feeling, which made several people shocked, and cold sweat on their bodies was like rain.

Terrible!

The strength of this young man is so terrifying!

"I'll give you three breaths!"

Han Chen stretched out his hand and pressed the Red Dragon Sword back into its scabbard, the sound of the sword groaning dissipated instantly, raised his hand and took a sip of wine, and coldly spit out a word.

"Get out!"

The sword chant dissipated, and those young people were relieved at this time, but when they heard Han Chen's words, their faces instantly became ugly again, but now they didn't dare to do it anymore.

"Dare to ask your Excellency's name!" asked one of them, gritting his teeth.

"Hehe, do you want to seek revenge in the future?" Han Chen glanced at him lightly and smiled faintly, "It's okay to tell you!"

"Dongling Temple, Han Chen!" (To be continued.) )