There are not many people in the battle circle here, only dozens of people, and nine of them are two-star Sword Venerables, all of whom are strong men of various sects, and they are also the top figures in this battle. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The remaining thirty or so people are all one-star sword venerables, most of them are from the sect, and more than a dozen people are the powerhouses of Sanxiu and Southern Dynasty City.

Taixu Gongzi, Qingxiao Gongzi and Beast Pupil are exceptions, half-step Sword Venerable cultivation, one body of strength, but comparable to two-star Sword Venerable, strong strength, and are fighting fiercely with those nine two-star Sword Venerables.

The arrival of Han Chen and the four of them instantly attracted everyone's attention.

They had all seen the scene of Han Chen killing that two-star Sword Venerable before, and they didn't dare to underestimate these young geniuses at all, and even many people were extremely jealous.

Especially Han Chen, in their opinion, the threat was even much greater than that of the Taixu Prince, after all, until now, no two-star Sword Venerable had fallen into the hands of these people.

Han Chen's eyes were cold, his gaze swept over the battle circle, and two words came out of his mouth.

"This way!"

The figure flashed, and he rushed directly towards a battle circle of eight one-star sword venerables.

The three Purple Mad followed and rushed over.

"This person is strong and difficult to deal with, if you don't want to die, let's shoot together!" Seeing that Han Chen actually chose their side as a breakthrough, the faces of the eight people suddenly became ugly, and one of them immediately shouted.

"Good!"

Hearing this, the other seven people's eyes flashed, and they did not hesitate, and immediately nodded in agreement.

They all knew very well that if they continued to fight, once Han Chen made a move, none of them would be able to stop them, and there would only be a dead end.

The eight of them immediately stopped fighting, and their figures flashed. did not retreat, but advanced, and rushed over to meet Han Chen.

"The sword falls to the stars!"

"Breaking the Wind!"

"Endless blood!"

...

One after another, the fierce attacks tore through the void and covered the sky, bombarding Han Chen and the four of them.

"Storm!"

"Ganghuo!"

"Demon Thunder!"

Han Chen's eyes burst with light, purple-black magic thunder, blue-black storm, and crimson ganghuo. Rushing out from Han Chen's body, raging the void, the general trend of heaven and earth was swept away, and the aura of destruction spread, and the space collapsed inch by inch.

Boom boom...

The attack in the sky exploded in the void, turning into a rolling terrifying shockwave, and it was frantically agitated.

The eight looked shocked. Immediately had to make another move, but where would Han Chen give a few more chances.

"Slow!"

The true intent of the slow was released, the space seemed to be distorted, and it fell into the quagmire, and the movements of the eight people were also affected and slowed down slightly.

Although it wasn't particularly obvious, it was enough for Han Chen.

Quickly release the true intention. Han Chen's sword speed reached a terrifying level.

Poof, poof, poof...

The fifteen-meter sword forbidden area was released, and all eight one-star sword masters were shrouded. In an instant, thousands of sharp edges were stirred, blood was splashed, and eight people were killed in an instant.

"Purple madness, snatch the innate thunder spirit!"

With a loud shout, Han Chen's figure flashed. Let the purple madness out.

The innate thunder spirit is boundless, and before it is refined, it cannot be touched at all, and it can only be cultivated by itself. Forcibly suppressed, and now surrounded by strong enemies, Han Chen had no chance at all, so he could only let Zi Mad make a move.

Purple madness is the body of the thunder spirit, and it is born with a strong affinity for the thunder of the world, although the innate thunder spirit is violent, it will not have much impact on the purple madness, and it is the best candidate to win the innate thunder spirit.

"Good!"

The purple eyes were filled with thunder, and the purple madness didn't talk nonsense, and rushed over directly.

"Bastard!"

"Stop!"

Seeing this, many other strong men who were fighting fiercely around them were furious, and they gave up their opponents one after another, thinking of killing the purple madness.

Feeling the many strong people who were suppressed in that instant, the purple mad pupils suddenly contracted, and a trace of paleness appeared on his face.

At this moment, a figure flashed, and Han Chen appeared in front of him.

"Han Chen..."

Purple Mad was just about to speak, but at this moment, a voice from Han Chen rang in his ears.

"Here I am, you go and take the Innate Thunder Spirit quickly, Long Xuan and Liu Zhan are waiting for you in the south, I will block them, and then come to you!"

Hearing Han Chen's words, Zi Xuan's body trembled, his eyes swept around, and sure enough, Long Xuan and Liu Zhan were already missing at this time.

"Be careful yourself!"

didn't have time to think about it, Zi Mad simply gritted his teeth, replied, and immediately ignored the many strong people who quickly bombarded over, and rushed towards the two green lotuses dozens of zhang away.

He didn't know where Han Chen's confidence came from, but he knew that Han Chen was not a reckless person, let alone looking for death.

Since he dares to do this, he must have a certain certainty.

Facing the two-star Sword Venerable before, he was defeated, and Han Chen made a move and killed the other party strongly.

After that, he took the lead in opening the way, let the three of them follow behind him, forcibly killed several one-star sword venerables, and came here.

What Han Chen said, he did it.

This time, he still chose to believe in Han Chen, and he could only believe in Han Chen!

"You're looking for death!"

Seeing the purple madness, Qingxiao Gongzi was furious, and with a grab, the monstrous thunder was released from him, turning into a thunder dragon, and bombarding Han Chen and the others.

"Kill!!"

Taixu Gongzi was also full of iron, and the black water around him was agitated, turning into a torrent of black water and sweeping over.

As for the nine powerhouses of the two-star Sword Venerable, because of mutual suspicion, no one dared to stop first, for fear of letting the other party seize the opportunity, and they were still fighting fiercely at this time, but they didn't make a move.

However, the nine people were not worried at all, the five of them shot together, and there were more than a dozen one-star sword venerables to shoot, such a lineup, even if the strength of the two young men was strong, they would definitely not be able to compete, so there was no need to worry at all.

It was only in the next moment that they realized that they were wrong, very wrong.

The offensive of the five Taixu Gongzi and more than a dozen one-star sword venerable powerhouses came overwhelmingly, the heavens and the earth swept, the strong wind roared, and the terrifying coercion cracked the earth.

Han Chen was dressed in hunting, his long hair was dancing wildly, but his expression was cold and motionless like a mountain.

A bit of purple emerged from Han Chen's left eye, and at the same time, a bit of crimson emerged from his right eye.

In just an instant, Han Chen's eyes were completely filled with purple and red, turning into a strange purple and red color.

"Roar!!"

His mouth opened, and a high-pitched dragon groan erupted from Han Chen's throat.

Dragon Roar Sonic Wave!

It was Han Chen who had inherited it from the bloodline of the Ancient Ancestral Dragon after refining the sixteen drops of the Great Wilderness Thunder Fire Jiao.

Boom boom...

The terrifying sound waves, filled the heavens and the earth, roaring wildly, attacking the sky, trembling fiercely, and then rolling and collapsing and exploding, turning into a raging wind, blowing through Han Chen's body, without causing the slightest damage.

"Well... It's so strong!"

Looking at Han Chen, who stood proudly in the void, the wind swept away, but he was as calm as a mountain, and he was immovable, the shock in Zi Mad's heart could not be explained in words.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva hard, he didn't dare to look at it again, purple thunder was everywhere around him, and he directly reached out and rolled towards the two green lotuses in front of him. (To be continued.) )