Chapter 1692: Who wants to fight? Just stand up!

Looking at Han Chen, the faces of the cranes in the wind were pale, very ugly, this person could not be kept, he would definitely be killed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Han Chen glanced at a few people and sneered in his heart, but he didn't pay any attention to them, turned his head and looked at the Ethereal Divine Palace and the others on the other side.

"A few people from the Ethereal Divine Palace, who are you here for this time?" The voice was clear, straight up to the sky, and everyone who attracted it looked over, and their eyes were all focused on the four Lei Ze in front of the Ethereal Divine Palace.

"Knowingly asked!" Zhu Xiong spit out coldly.

"Oh, is it because of me?" Han Chen said with surprise on his face, pointing to himself.

"You're pretty smart!" Gongsun Ping sneered.

"Before the Sword Meeting, on the shore of Taihu Lake, you slaughtered more than 100 disciples of my Ethereal Divine Palace, this matter must not be ignored!" Gu Changfeng raised his hand, stopped Lei Ze who wanted to speak, looked at Han Chen, and said indifferently: "Compete in martial arts, pay attention to the point until now, although killing is inevitable, but what you have done is a little too much!"

"I tortured Tian, Jiang Fan and more than 100 other junior disciples, and died tragically at your hands, this crime is unavoidable, today, you have to pay the price for it!"

With the lesson of Jiuyang Heavenly Sect just now, this Gu Changfeng has also learned wisely, and he doesn't play any righteous and awe-inspiring word games, just directly.

That's right, this time we came here to take revenge on you, simple and clear!

"Hehe, the competition is true, but you also said that killing is inevitable, and countless people saw it with their own eyes in the battle of Taihu Lake that day. ”

The breeze blew, Han Chen's clothes were slightly raised, he sneered, looked around, his eyes swept over the city wall, the warriors watching the battle from afar, and said loudly.

"There are some things that don't need to be said explicitly, the world of martial arts. There is no reason at all, you are a disciple of the Ethereal Divine Palace, arrogant, rampant in the world, and contempt for the people of the world, I, Han Chen, do not want to provoke your Ethereal Divine Palace. But you have more than 100 disciples of the Ethereal Divine Palace, but you want to kill me quickly!"

"Could it be that if you kill someone in the Ethereal Divine Palace, it is a reason, and it is a crime for others to kill your Ethereal Divine Palace disciples?"

Speaking of this, Han Chen's voice suddenly rose, and his eyes were even more fierce, like a sharp sword. Forced to look at the Razor Four.

"The Eastern Regions are the Eastern Regions of the world, not the Eastern Regions of your Ethereal Divine Palace, today, you are here to punish me, but have you ever thought that today, outside the Forbidden City, will be the place where you are buried?"

The sound is like a tidal wave. Rolling impact, the one who hears what he says. There was no dissatisfaction with the shock on his face, it was a shock to the sharpness of Han Chen's words.

In a good sentence, the Eastern Regions are the Eastern Regions of the world, not the Eastern Regions of the Ethereal Divine Palace!

Majestic, but awe-inspiring!

At the same time, it was also shocking to Han Chen's arrogance.

You have come today to punish me. But have you ever thought that today this self-proclaimed will be the place where you and others are buried?

Arrogant, domineering!

The first person in the Eastern Regions Sword Society!

Even if you face the geniuses and powerhouses of the three major sects, why are you afraid?

Such a bearing. This kind of majesty, such domineering, is beyond people's reach, even Ye Cheng and the others were shocked by Han Chen's words at this time, and their faces were stunned, and they never dissipated for a long time.

As for the Gu Changfeng of the Ethereal Divine Palace, needless to say, they fell asleep with gloomy faces, but they didn't know how to refute it.

Han Chen's words were sharp, and in a few words, he completely defeated them, placed them on the opposite side of the world's martial artists, and completely fell into disadvantage.

And most importantly...

What Han Chen said is not wrong, this is the truth and the truth.

Since it is a fact and a reason, how can you refute it?

The millions of warriors on the city wall and in the distance, looking at Han Chen at this time, were full of scorching, excitement, and reverence, what Han Chen said and did now was what people longed for, but did not dare to do.

Dealing with the three major sect powerhouses alone, awe-inspiring and fearless, tongue like a sword, even more arrogant like madness, like a dragon like the sky, how can people not admire, how not to admire?

"Don't say I won't give you a chance!"

In the air, Han Chen raised his hand and took off the Mo Han Sword on his back, raised his head, and his gaze calmly swept over the Four Great Princes, Wind Crane, Gu Changfeng and others, and his voice was clear.

"Today, I am standing here, if any of you want to kill me, stand up, I will do it all!"

Choke!

The palm of his hand pressed the sword, and with a slight pull, the dark blade of the sword was pulled out of the scabbard, and the sunlight shone down and shone on it, reflecting a faint cold luster, which was extremely cold.

"Even the people behind you!"

The corners of Han Chen's mouth hooked, and he slowly spit out a sentence, and the sneer in his eyes was not concealed in the slightest.

Hiss...

Hearing Han Chen's words, everyone gasped fiercely, even the Purple Maniac and Ye Cheng on the city wall, and even hidden in the crowd, were all shocked at this time.

This guy is crazy!

As for the Four Princes, the Crane in the Wind, Gu Changfeng and others, not to mention, while shocked, they were even more angry.

This is the first time that people have been so despised that only one person dares to invite all of them to fight, such arrogance, it is like looking for death!

"The kid is very bold, but if you want me to make a move, you are not qualified, don't think that if you win the first place in the Eastern Regions Sword Society, you can despise the people of the world, among your peers, it is not your turn to be the champion!"

Ethereal Shrine, an old man who was dying, said lightly.

"Arrogant people often don't live long, Zhonghe, don't lose the face of my Jiuyang Heavenly Sect. ”

Jiuyang Heavenly Sect, an old man, also spoke out at this time.

The two major sects did this to maintain the majesty of the sect, but in this way, it was a bitter thing for the Tianlong Dynasty.

Among the young powerhouses of their generation, the Seven Great Princes are the most, but only four of the Seven Great Princes are left, and these four people are far from Han Chen's opponents, how can they deal with themselves?

For the sake of majesty, let the four princes take action?

That's sending you to death!

The eyes of the more than eighty powerhouses of the Heavenly Dragon Dynasty flashed, but no one spoke.

"Hehe, didn't anyone in the Heavenly Dragon Dynasty make a move? Okay, I'll meet the demeanor of the genius disciples of the two ancient sects first!"

Han Chen's gaze swept over the powerhouses of the Heavenly Dragon Emperor Dynasty, and he let out a faint sarcastic sound, and then the long sword trembled lightly, and the sword groaned.

"Who wants to fight?

The sound wave rushed into the sky, exploding in the void, shaking everyone's eardrums, and one by one, their eyes quickly swept towards the Jiuyang Heavenly Sect and the Ethereal Divine Palace.

"I'll kill you!"

In the Ethereal Divine Palace, with a loud shout, Lei Ze, who was tall, rushed out, his speed was amazingly fast, like lightning, and he instantly crossed the void and rushed towards Han Chen.

Boom...

With a wave of his fists, he blasted out, and where the energy passed, the thunder exploded, and the thick thunder snake roared in the void, raging in the void, crushing towards Han Chen.

A hint of surprise flashed in Han Chen's eyes.

"Thunder-type spirits?" (To be continued.) )