"Shameless!" "Despicable!"

Seeing this middle-aged man in a green shirt make a move, the people around him were stunned at first, but then reacted.

This was a sneak attack at all, a three-star swordsman actually attacked a young man, and some hot-tempered mercenary merchants in the crowd immediately scolded angrily.

The identity of the son of Jinfeng is indeed extraordinary, but the people who can enter this second floor are either strong people or have good power, and most of them are not natives of Qingshui City.

They don't care what kind of son of the city lord you are, a disciple of the five-grade alchemist. Anyway, they just stopped in this Clear Water City for a while, and they were going to leave soon. There is no fear of retaliation from the other party.

The black-robed young man also knew that he couldn't help these people, so he didn't pay attention to everyone at all. The most important thing at the moment is to get the Black Emperor Ding, as long as this kid can be forced to give up the purchase, then the first-come, first-served rule will not exist, and the Black Emperor Ding will naturally belong to him at that time, so it will not be a violation of the rules of the Qianding Pavilion.

Looking at Han Chen, who was about to be hit by the middle-aged man in the green shirt, a sneer appeared on the face of the black-robed young man.

But the next moment, a strong look of shock quickly appeared in his eyes

The whistling fist wind struck from behind, and the strong energy blew Han Chen's robe into a hunting sound.

Han Chen's soul perception was so keen, he had already sensed it the moment the middle-aged man in the green shirt hit him.

A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, and Han Chen took a step forward, the soles of his feet lightly stepped on the ground, and a faint wind groan sounded in the hall. In the next moment, his figure had already appeared several meters away.

Sou!

The middle-aged man in the green shirt was extremely fast, and he instantly pounced on the place where Han Chen had been standing before. But the disappearance of Han Chen's figure was an inevitable blow to him, hitting the air.

"Boy, the speed is quite good" The middle-aged man in the green shirt had a grim face, and looked up at Han Chen, but before he finished speaking, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw that the young man who had dodged his punch before was rushing towards him at a very fast speed.

Han Chen's speed is extremely fast. But in a breath, he had already pounced in front of the middle-aged man in green shirt. It's so fast that people can react incomparably.

The next moment, a fist containing strong energy smashed towards the middle-aged man in the green shirt, and at the same time, he shouted softly. From Han Chen's mouth, "Ice splitting!"

Han Chen's speed was too fast. At this time, the middle-aged man in the green shirt had no time to dodge. Gritting his teeth, he raised his arms and crossed them across his chest, intending to take Han Chen's punch hard.

In his mind. Han Chen is just a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, no matter how strong his strength is, he has just broken through to the Sword Guard Realm, he has already reached the three-star Sword Master, just a sword guard, can he still cause damage to himself!

The middle-aged man's idea is indeed good, if it is calculated according to the true qi cultivation, Han Chen is indeed only a two-star sword guard. However, True Qi cultivation was not Han Chen's true strength, his true strength was the physical strength that had already reached the peak of a one-star sword master.

"Bang!"

Han Chen's fist brought a sharp wind whistle and slammed directly into the arms of the middle-aged man in the green shirt.

At the moment of "click, click", the face of the middle-aged man in the green shirt turned pale, and with the sound of two tooth-sore bones breaking sounded in the air, the latter's two arms were directly smashed into the depression under Han Chen's punch, and they were completely attached to his chest.

"Get out of here!" Han Chen snorted softly, the muscles on his arms trembled slightly, and the true qi in the dantian turned into dark energy, like a tide, surging towards the middle-aged man in the green shirt one after another, and in an instant, three waves of dark energy poured into the middle-aged man in the green shirt. At the same time, the arm will send the forward, and the latter will be shocked out of the air.

At this time, the middle-aged man in the green shirt had already been distracted by the sharp pain of his broken arms, and he didn't notice Han Chen's movements at all.

Bang bang bang

The next moment, three muffled sounds came out of the body of the middle-aged man in the green shirt, and under the impact of three waves of dark energy, the miserable white face of the middle-aged man in the green shirt suddenly became flushed, and he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Call!

Looking up at the middle-aged man in green shirt who was blown out of the air, Han Chen gently raised the soles of his feet and slowly stepped on the ground, and in an instant, a faint wind moan sounded again, and at the same time, Han Chen's calm voice also spread in the wind.

"Your strength is good, but it's a pity that the speed is too slow!"

Sou!

Han Chen's figure burst out, like an arrow off the string, and instantly caught up with the middle-aged man in green shirt, looking at the latter indifferently.

Han Chen has never been a soft-hearted person, decisiveness in killing is his standard for himself, and danger should be nipped in the bud, since this middle-aged man in a green shirt dares to make a move on himself, then, he will have to bear the price of doing so!

Han Chen's right leg bent back, and then with a 'snap', he suddenly whipped out, and the trouser tube on his leg instantly straightened like steel, bringing gusts of strong wind pressure, and kicked towards the chest of the middle-aged man in green shirt.

Han Chen fought with the middle-aged man in the green shirt, until the middle-aged man in the green shirt was shocked and flew out, and then at this time, Han Chen caught up and shot again, everything happened too fast, like lightning and flint, so that people couldn't react at all.

At this time, the only ones in the field who could react were just a few powerful mercenaries, but the distance was too far to stop it, and besides, they didn't plan to stop it.

Of course, at this time, the middle-aged man in the green shirt could clearly see Han Chen's movements, but at this time, he was in the air, and his arms were broken by Han Chen's punch, and there was no way to move at all. He could only widen his eyes as he watched Han Chen's leg shadow attack him.

At this moment, an old and angry voice suddenly sounded in the lobby on the second floor: "Who dares to do something in my Qianding Pavilion!"

At the moment when the voice sounded, a powerful and astonishing aura also spread on the second floor, and in just a moment, it completely enveloped the lobby on the second floor.

Hearing this voice, Han Chen's heart suddenly moved, such a powerful aura, when he was attacked by the people of Yanbo Mountain Villa a few months ago, he had felt it on the four people including Will Baizhan, and suddenly his heart sank, and he secretly said: "Sword Spirit Realm powerhouse!"

If this person didn't appear, Han Chen would not hesitate to directly kill this middle-aged man in green shirts. But since the other party appeared at this time, the face of the strong man in the Sword Spirit Realm naturally could not be ignored.

Immediately, the muscles on Han Chen's legs trembled violently, and in an instant, ten percent of his strength was reduced from ninety percent.

Boom!

Although the amount of strength on Han Chen's legs was only one percent, there was still thousands of catties of strength, and the middle-aged man in the green shirt spat out a mouthful of blood again, snorted, swirled in the air, and was kicked out of the air.

Seeing that after hearing this voice, Han Chen still chose to kick the middle-aged man in green shirt out of the air mercilessly, and the crowd was in an uproar.

In fact, when he heard this voice, the face of the black-robed young man couldn't help but change, but at this time, seeing that Han Chen dared to ignore the arrival of the voice owner, he still did something to the middle-aged man in the green shirt. The black-robed young man's face showed a hint of relief, and his eyes were full of sneers when he looked at Han Chen.

Trample!

Han Chen's toes touched the ground slightly, and then the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, and his body fell steadily.

His eyes glanced at the middle-aged man in green shirt who had been kicked out of the ground and had not moved for a long time.

In fact, the strength of this middle-aged man in green shirts is not weak, if he goes all out at the beginning, he will still be able to fight Han Chen for a while, and he will not be defeated so quickly.

His mistake was that he miscalculated Han Chen's strength and chose to take Han Chen's attack hard.

Han Chen's physical strength is so powerful, the power of one punch has reached a terrifying power of 28,000 catties, even if a nine-star swordsman receives Han Chen's punch, it is impossible to be unharmed, let alone him, a three-star swordsman.

But he was lucky, because the owner of that voice came and picked up a life.

Han Chen withdrew his gaze, swept lightly over the black-robed young man on the way, and then turned his head towards the stairs leading to the third floor.

The next moment, an old man in a white coat with an amazing aura slowly walked down the stairs.

The old man looked like he was about sixty or seventy years old, and his beard and hair were all white, but his figure was very burly, and the bulging muscles could not be compared with even ordinary young people. Moreover, the skin of the old man is not like that of ordinary old people, old and full of wrinkles, but like a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties, full of a sense of strength.

Seeing this old man, Han Chen's face was calm, although the other party was strong and had the strength of the Sword Spirit Realm, Han Chen was not afraid at all, if he wanted to leave, no one here could really stop him!

However, if you can't let Guiguzi make a move, it's naturally better not to make a move.

The white-haired old man walked in a hurry, and quickly went down the stairs and walked towards Han Chen and the others. (To be continued......)

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