"It's coming!"

"It's finally here, it's so much to wait!"

"It doesn't matter if you wait, as long as you can come, even if you wait a few more days, it's worth it!"

Hearing the sound of the sword, everyone stood up and looked at the sky in the distance, their faces full of surprise. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But that's not always the case.

"Senior Brother Qianyan is out of the customs!" Jian Shanhe showed a smile on his face, and Han Gang on the side was also full of joy.

"This guy finally rushed over!" Song Yidao, Donghuangzhi, and Han Qingshan frowned slightly.

Han Qianyan is too unruly, and even more arrogant, they don't have a good impression, on the contrary, it is Han Chen, which makes them have a better impression, from the bottom of their hearts, they don't want Han Qianyan to appear, because this is really not good for Han Chen.

Like them, Han Qing and the others were also frowning at this time, and such a scene was also something they didn't want to see.

Lake Center, in the ring.

Han Chen, who was standing quietly, his eyes suddenly opened, and the sharp edge in his dark eyes surged, like two sharp swords, extremely powerful, and looked up at the sky in the distance, the young man who walked in the void.

Dressed in a white shirt, his face is like a crown of jade, his left hand is holding an ancient sword, his right hand is behind him, and his foot is stepping on the next step, and the void ripples, and the speed is like a meteor catching the moon, fast to the extreme, but the effort between breaths has already come to the ring not far away, falling on the surface of the lake.

"Han Qianyan?" Han Chen's gaze fell on the young man, frowning slightly.

He couldn't see through this young man's cultivation, this was the first time he had encountered it among his peers, and the high-pitched and loud sword groan on the young man's body also shook his heart.

Sword!

But I don't know how many realms of sword spirits I can't see through. Still can't see through.

"The cultivation of the mid-stage realm of Jinzun, the sword spirit of the five realms, the control of the twelve true intentions, and the incarnation of the same strength as the deity, oh yes, when you defeated Xuanyuan Dragon yesterday. It seems that the innate thunder spirit has also been released, the green and dark thunder, right!"

Han Qianyan didn't answer Han Chen's words, his gaze swept over Han Chen, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Your strength is barely okay!"

Barely okay?

Hearing Han Qianyan's words, there was a commotion in the crowd by the lake, in the past three days, Han Chen's strength has been obvious to everyone, and the hole card methods have emerged one after another. The strength is even more terrifying, four battles and four wins, so in Han Qianyan's opinion, it is just barely okay?

Han Chen's gaze also froze, but he didn't have the slightest anger, this Han Qianyan made him feel a strong sense of oppression, whether it was Song Yidao or that Xuanyuan Dragon. None of them have ever been, and it can even be said that he has so far. Among the younger generations I have met, there has never been one.

Han Qianyan's strength is very strong, very strong, even terrifying, there is no need to doubt this.

With such strength. It is not too much to say such things.

"Are you also here to challenge the stage today?" The two swords of Emperor Blood and Mo Han were unsheathed and held in their hands, Han Chen looked at Han Qianyan with a solemn gaze. But there was not a hint of fear.

Han Qianyan's strength is very strong, but how can Han Chen be weak?

After coming out of the Beihai Dragon Palace, so far, Han Chen has not really unreserved and completely released his strength.

Even if he was outside the mountain gate that day, he killed Elder Shi.

His strength has never been shown ten out of ten, if this Han Qianyan is going to go to the ring, Han Chen doesn't mind taking this opportunity to try his true strength and what level he has reached.

"Challenge on stage?" Han Qianyan shook his head and said with a smile: "I think you are mistaken, the person who can make me Han Qianyan challenge, not yet, you are not qualified enough!"

Scorn!

Han Qianyan's smile was very bright, and there was no edge in what he said, but it was this gesture that expressed his deep contempt for Han Chen.

It was a kind of contempt that even a proud gesture did not bother to express.

"Then what do you mean by coming here?" Han Chen looked at him, and the expression on his face didn't change much.

He has long been accustomed to it, and it seems that these geniuses with extraordinary backgrounds have this problem, looking down on others and despising others.

"Originally, I wanted to come over and see how strong the Han clan of my Han clan was after three days of ringing, and I wanted to compete!"

The voice fell, and he didn't say anything more, and his figure rose directly into the air.

"By the way, I won't kill you today, you should thank me for sparing your life!" Hanging high in the air, the smile on Han Qianyan's face converged, and he looked at Han Chen condescendingly, his eyes were indifferent, revealing a boundless chill.

"The Han clan has abandoned the clan, and you are not qualified to step into my Han clan, then you had better get out of the Han clan by yourself, and don't let me see you again, otherwise, I will not be spared!"

After speaking, he didn't stop at all, turned into a streamer, and quickly disappeared into the distant sky.

"Won't you?

"It's a pity, if Han Qianyan makes a move, this Han Chen will definitely be defeated!"

"It's a pity, didn't you hear it just now? Han Qianyan didn't look down on Han Chen's strength at all, and disdained to make a move, otherwise, this Han Chen would already be a dead man now!"

Han Qianyan's departure caused a violent commotion in the crowd, no one thought that after waiting for a day, Han Qianyan finally came, but in the end, he didn't do anything at all, and left directly, such a result was completely unexpected.

"Rebellious, arrogant, and contemptuous of everything, it's really the style of Senior Brother Qianyan!" Jian Shanhe smiled slightly, drank all the wine in the cup, and turned to leave, Han Gang followed closely.

"Unexpectedly, Han Qianyan's strength has reached such a point, the peak of the Holy Venerable, and he is only one line away from the Holy Realm!" Xuanyuan Long exhaled heavily, stood up, and left directly.

The four of Xuanyuan Xiong looked at each other and left.

"Saint Venerable Peak, Seven Realms Sword Spirit, terrifying guy!" Han Qingshan spat out softly.

"No wonder he despises Han Chen so much, with this kind of strength, he does have the qualifications to despise others!" Song Yidao shook his head.

"Brother Qingshan, now that Han Qianyan has been out of the customs, Han Shaohuang should almost be out of the customs, right?"

Han Shaohuang, the first person in the younger generation of the first vein branch, is also the young patriarch of this vein branch.

He, like Han Qianyan, has always been in retreat, but now that Han Qianyan is out of the customs, his strength has improved so amazingly, I don't know what his strength will be when Han Shaohuang is out of the customs.

(To be continued.) )