Chapter 1297: Battle against Yan Yunfeng!
"Competition, point to point, this is not a battlefield fight!"
Jin Yuanzi also glanced at Han Chen, which was meaningful, and then retracted his gaze, looked at Dugu Ruohan on the martial arts stage, and said lightly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The words are not heavy, but one of his courtyard masters personally took action, and even more spoken, it was enough to see the seriousness.
"The disciple is guilty!"
Dugu Ruohan's heart also jumped, and he didn't dare to refute, so he hurriedly gave a respectful salute.
Jin Yuanzi nodded and didn't say much.
"In this competition, Dugu Ruohan wins!" the voice of the old man Qingzhu sounded, announcing the end of the competition between the two.
Dugu Ruohan glanced at Yan Yunfeng, with a hint of disdain in his eyes, and then turned his head to look at Han Chen, his lips moved slightly.
"I'm helping you, you should thank me!"
Without waiting for Han Chen to reply, he turned around directly, took the sword weapon that flew out of his hand into his hand, returned it to the sheath, jumped off the martial arts stage, and returned to his position.
Han Chen's eyes were fixed on Dugu Ruohan, his brows furrowed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Thank you!"
At this moment, an unfamiliar voice sounded in his ears, waking him up.
Turning his head to look, it was Yan Yunfeng.
He glanced at Han Chen, didn't say anything, put away his long sword, and quickly stepped down and returned to his seat, and then began to close his eyes and breathe.
A mentor came over and gathered the aura of heaven and earth to help him recover.
Han Chen raised his eyebrows, but he didn't think much about it.
The competition continued.
However, because of the example of Dugu Ruohan just now, people also know the meaning of the eight courtyard masters, Dabi is just competing for fighting skills, comparing strength, competing for rankings, and must not be evil.
Who knows. Will he be as lucky as Dugu Ruohan next time? Maybe the next time the masters of the courtyard will come to kill chickens and make an example of monkeys.
The competition was staged in turn, and the Quartet performed at the same time, and the speed was extremely fast.
By noon, there had been nine rounds of competition, which was much faster than Han Chen expected.
There was a slight break in the afternoon game. After about three incense sticks, it continued to begin.
Han Chen's luck was good, he didn't meet any powerful characters, his opponents were not strong, he won easily, and his points continued to rise.
Han Ling'er, Yang Feng and Mo Chen are not bad, they all successfully advanced and have not lost a game. Earn points.
Soon it was dusk, and by this time, the game had gone on for eleven more rounds, plus nine rounds in the morning, and it was already twenty rounds.
If this progress continues, I'm afraid that the big competition of the eight academies will be over in almost a month.
Soon, a new round of competition. It's Han Chen again.
However, this time the opponent is very strong. And it was also a little unexpected for Han Chen.
"Han Chen, Yan Yunfeng!"
Taking out the roster and reading out the name, the old man Qingzhu himself also showed a trace of surprise.
These two little guys got right so quickly.
Sou!
In the sound of breaking the air, Yan Yunfeng had already jumped onto the martial arts stage. The long sword pointed directly at Han Chen, and the edge was exposed.
"Han Chen, come up and fight me!"
His gaze froze, and Han Chen slowly stood up and leaped into the air. Like a swallow returning to its nest, it falls lightly on the stage.
"Fight, you must have waited a long time for this day!" Raising his hand, the Red Dragon Sword appeared in his hand, and Han Chen said lightly.
It has been half a year since Canglan City grudged Yanyunqi that day. Except for sending that Xiahou Shang to make a move at the beginning, Yan Yunfeng has been forbearance since then and has never made a move.
By now, I'm afraid I can't wait!
"Indeed, I've been waiting for this battle for too long!" Yan Yunfeng made no secret of it, nodded in acknowledgement, and then said: "However, I, Yan Yunfeng, am not a person who has no grudges!"
"Thank you for your rescue earlier!"
Although of course, Dugu Ruohan's sword was blocked by Jin Yuanzi, it is undeniable that if Jin Yuanzi does not make a move, it will also be blocked by Han Chen.
So even if Han Chen made a move and fell into the air, it was still a great favor to him!
It was hard for him to imagine what he would be like if he lost his right arm.
Han Chen's brows furrowed, "What do you mean!"
"What I mean is very simple!" Yan Yunfeng raised his eyes and looked at Han Chen, "The grudges are offset, and the grudge between you and my brother will be written off today!"
"Now, it's just a simple competition to decide the winner or loser!"
Hearing Yan Yunfeng's words, Han Chen's eyes flashed, revealing a hint of a smile.
He didn't expect that the previous shot would be such a result, let alone that Yan Yunfeng's temperament was not as bad as he imagined.
"Grievances and grievances, the big husband did it!" Han Chen shouted, the red dragon sword was unsheathed, pointed diagonally at the ground, and showed a smile, "But in this battle, you are still not my opponent!"
"Whether it's an opponent or not, you only know after you fight, take the move!"
With a loud shout, Yan Yunfeng took the lead, the sword light was dazzling, and it came in an instant, and he slashed over.
Clang!
Han Chen's arm lifted and easily swept it away.
Yan Yunfeng retreated, and then the long sword swung and came up again in an instant.
Recite!!
Han Chen's strength, in the previous twenty rounds of competition, he had already seen it clearly, the strong and terrifying, he didn't dare to hide it at all, his mind moved, his breath completely exploded, and the sword intent was also released, urging to the limit.
"Hurricane of destruction!"
The sword light filled the sky, exuding a terrifying aura.
Han Chen's eyes were calm, and as soon as the Red Dragon Sword was raised, it rose against the tide, and the trapped dragon was angry, defending it with all his might.
It is the most suitable to block the wind!
With a loud bang, the trapped dragon's anger was broken, and Yan Yunfeng's offensive was also disintegrated.
Han Chen seized the opportunity, his body shook, and the six remnant clones instantly condensed, and with a flick of his left hand, a handle spirit weapon flew out of the empty ring and fell into the hands of the six remnant clones.
Doppelganger avatar step!
Seeing this scene, Yan Yunfeng's face suddenly changed drastically, the power of this body martial arts, he had already seen it when Han Chen and Su Murong were fighting.
It's just that I didn't expect Han Chen to show it so quickly.
Boom...
The six remnant clones, plus Han Chen's own figure, rushed over together.
The sword light was shining, like a torrential rain, completely enveloping Yan Yunfeng, if it weren't for the hurricane sword intent, I am afraid that this round of offensive, Yan Yunfeng would be defeated.
But even if he was not defeated, Yan Yunfeng at this time was not comfortable, his clothes were long and torn, and there were even a few places, and he was even injured, and the blood flowed.
Facing a Han Chen, he was extremely stressed, not to mention that there were six remnant clones.
Although the strength of each remnant clone was only at the level of the Nine-Star Sword King, the hole cards that Han Chen possessed, the remnant clone possessed, and it was also extremely amazing to burst them out.
After only fighting more than 70 moves, Yan Yunfeng couldn't hold on.
Poof!
A mouthful of blood spurted out from his head, and he was shocked and flew out, and it landed more than ten feet away.
Han Chen and the six remnant clones instantly rushed up and surrounded them.
Yan Yunfeng smiled bitterly.
"I can't fight at all, I admit defeat!" (To be continued.) )