Chapter 1585: One of the Three Great Ancient Sects, Jiuyang Heavenly Sect!

Hearing Han Chen's words, the blue-shirted young man's face suddenly changed, but he didn't expect that what Han Chen was looking for turned out to be his Battle Spirit Monument. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The Battle Spirit Tablet is a strange treasure, and its use is not just for warriors to fight, but also for derivation.

As long as it is refined, the warrior can enter it at will, and his mind can enter it at will, and his strength will be completely released in it, and the secret methods that cannot be used on weekdays, or require great cost, can be used at will, and carry out deeper enlightenment.

What's more, martial artists can use the Battle Spirit Tablet to greatly improve their combat power, cross the border, and cultivate stronger martial arts, secret methods, and so on.

The value of such a treasure can be imagined.

It's just that the blue-shirted young man doesn't want to give up the red-blooded divine dragon grass, the realm of the Sword Venerable, and he can also upgrade by one star, and its value is also immeasurable.

"Okay, deal!" After weighing it for a long time, the blue-shirted young man finally agreed.

Although the Battle Spirit Tablet is precious, he does not think that he will be defeated.

Hearing this, Han Chen showed a smile on his face, turned his head to look around, and clenched his fists, "I hope you will be a witness!"

"Well said!"

"Haha, so many people are watching, if you dare to repay the account, you will lose your face!"

One by one, voices rang out, and people happily agreed.

"Can you start?" The blue-shirted young man's face was a little gloomy, Han Chen did this, it can be said that he was out of the way.

"Come on!"

Han Chen smiled, handed the Red Blood Divine Dragon Grass in his hand to Long Xuan on the side, and then strode forward and pressed his hand on the Battle Spirit Tablet.

"Hmph, you're going to lose!" the blue-shirted young man looked gloomy.

"You only know after you try it!" Han Chen smiled faintly.

It was useless to say more, and the two closed their eyes together to release their minds. Enter the Battle Spirit Monument.

"Long Xuan, is Han Chen sure?" Liu Zhan walked up, frowning slightly.

Long Xuan shook his head and smiled, pointed at the blue-shirted young man, and said, "What is his strength in the Battle Spirit Monument?

"At most, it is comparable to the peak of a one-star Sword Venerable, and a two-star Sword Venerable. He's not an opponent!" Liu Zhan shook his head.

Although he was defeated before after only ten breaths, he could see clearly the strength of this blue-shirted young man, there was no special physique, and he was not at the same level as the Taixu Gongzi, Qingxiao Gongzi and others that day, as for the two-star Sword Venerable, I am afraid that he may not even be able to accept ten moves.

"Then what else do you need to worry about, when Han Chen's guy is half a step mid, he will be able to slash the two-star Sword Venerable. Now that he has stepped into the late-stage realm and refined the Qingying Xuanlei, I am afraid that even if it is a three-star Sword Venerable, he can fight a battle now!" Long Xuan said with a smile.

Although the Battle Spirit Monument would weaken the strength of a martial artist because of the strength of his qualifications and talents, Long Xuan had never thought of this.

The first person of the young generation in Dongzhou, he first arrived in the Holy City of Tianfu. Alone, he crushed all the disciples of the Nanzhou Branch and the Xizhou Branch. Outer Courtyard Assessment. Kill all the disciples of the three major branches.

After entering the outer courtyard, he retreated for four months, and on the day of his exit, he suppressed the hundred disciples of the three major branches, and repelled the seventy-third strong man on the Dongling Gold List with one punch. Later, he destroyed the Trading Pavilion. One person defeated many strong people in Vientiane Gate again, and wrapped several strong people in the Dongling Gold List.

After that, the crazy rise began.

One person monopolized Liu Dongqing's five people, broke through strongly, and stepped into the realm of half-step Sword Venerable. Later, he challenged Liu Zhan. Beat strongly.

and then to the previous competition for the innate thunder spirit, deterring the five geniuses of Taixu Gongzi and Qingxiao Gongzi, and slashing the two-star sword venerable...

One by one, I'm afraid no one will believe it!

Up to now, Han Chen is twenty years old, but he is already a powerhouse in the late stage realm of the half-step Sword Venerable, combined with the time that Han Chen has stepped into the Dongling Outer Courtyard to now, carefully calculated, it has only been half a year.

Say aptitude and talent?

Long Xuan really hadn't heard of it, who else was more bechanting than Han Chen!

"Let's go, let's collect the Purple Bamboo Thousand Spirit Fruit first, and when Han Chen is finished later, we should also go back to retreat and cultivate!" As he spoke, Long Xuan turned around and walked towards the crystal counter.

"Yes, yes, it's important to hurry up!" Liu Zhan also reacted, nodded immediately, and followed.

These two guys...

Looking at Long Xuan and Liu Zhan, buying the purple bamboo thousand spirit fruit and putting it into the empty ring, the people around were dumbfounded.

These two guys are inevitably too confident, right? This competition is not over yet, and they have already put away the Zizhu Thousand Spirit Fruit, what if Han Chen is defeated?

It's just that, thinking of the conversation between the two just now, people began to murmur in their hearts again.

In the middle of half a step, he slashed the two-star Sword Venerable, and now it is comparable to the three-star Sword Venerable, that kid, is it really so terrifying?

Boom!

At this moment, a low muffled sound came, and people's hearts shook fiercely, and they hurriedly looked up.

When they saw the corner of the blue-shirted young man's mouth bleeding and being violently shocked back a few meters away, people's hearts suddenly turned upside down.

Could it be that what those two said was true?

That kid's strength is really so terrifying?

"Impossible... How can your strength be so strong?" the blue-shirted young man's eyes were full of fear, he stared at Han Chen, and said in a trembling voice.

This sentence undoubtedly confirmed the speculation in people's hearts, and for a while, everyone's eyes were on Han Chen.

"You were defeated, so this Battle Spirit Monument belongs to me!" Han Chen glanced at the blue-shirted young man lightly, and then raised his hand and waved it, directly putting the Battle Spirit Tablet into the empty ring.

"You dare, return the Battle Spirit Monument to me!" Seeing this scene, the blue-shirted young man's face suddenly changed, and he roared loudly and rushed towards Han Chen.

"We have a gambling contract in advance, you have all witnessed it with your own eyes, you want to regret it now, even if you are disrespectful to Jubaolou, I can only be polite!"

Han Chen said loudly, and then stepped forward, directly punched out, and greeted him.

In the Battle Spirit Monument, the blue-shirted young man was not Han Chen's opponent, and now in this outside world, what waves can he make.

Poof!

The blue-shirted young man raised his head and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and was directly blasted out.

"I am a disciple of Jiuyang Heavenly Sect, Lie Jiuyang is my brother, if you dare to take away my Battle Spirit Monument, my brother will never let you go!" At this moment, the blue-shirted young man finally reported his identity and threatened Han Chen.

"Lie Jiuyang, I'm sorry, I haven't heard of it!" Han Chen glanced at the blue-shirted young man, ignored it, and turned his head and waved his hand at Long Xuan and the others beside him.

"Now that you have the things, don't waste any more time wandering around, go back to cultivation as soon as possible!"

As he spoke, he turned around directly and wanted to go out, but Long Xuan and Liu Zhan frowned and followed closely.

"Bastard, I will never let you go!" Looking at the back of Han Chen and the three of them leaving, the blue-shirted young man let out an angry roar, his figure soared, and he quickly left here.

There was only a group of shocked people left, they never thought that the identity of this blue-shirted young man would be so amazing.

One of the three ancient sects in the Eastern Regions of Zhongzhou, Jiuyang Tianzong! )