The true intention of the thick soil was released, and the damaged ring was rapidly expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the ring with a radius of five hundred zhang was only a few breaths, repaired as before, and turned into three thousand zhang again. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Walking to the center of the lake, Han Chen crossed his knees and closed his eyes, and the aura of heaven and earth rolled, converging, pouring into his body, and he began to breathe and recover.

In this battle, although he won, he also consumed a lot, after all, Song Yidao's strength is not ordinary and can be compared, and he can't win without loss.

Han Mad was not taken back into his body, he stepped aside, and also crossed his knees and closed his eyes to breathe, although he was the incarnation of Han Chen, but the consumption recovery of this kind of thing also needs to be done independently.

Looking at this scene, the people around Daming Lake were very noisy and discussed.

"Even Song Yidao is not an opponent, this Han Chen's strength is simply terrifying, I don't know who else will make a move next!"

"Don't think about it, unless those people from our few veins and branches get out, otherwise, we will only lose if we go up!"

"That's right, and you have to see clearly, this is a life and death ring, if the strength is not enough, going up is not just as simple as losing, once defeated, it is your own life that you will lose!"

"Is there no one who can stop him and let him be so arrogant?"

"There's no way, our strength is not enough, otherwise, we will go up, whether we can stop him, it depends on whether there will be any demon geniuses willing to make a move!"

As they talked, many people's eyes shifted and looked in the direction of Donghuangzhi, Jian Shanhe and others.

Now among the branches of several veins, top people such as Han Qianyan are in retreat, and the demonic figures of Donghuangzhi and Jian Shanhe are the most representative figures among the younger generations of various ancient sects, and they can compete with Han Chen. It's just them.

It's just that they are not from the Han clan after all, and whether they make a move or not, others can't control it, and people can only look forward to it in their hearts.

Time passed slowly, and an hour later, Han Chen in the ring opened his eyes. The aura of heaven and earth around his body swayed and dispersed, he got up and stood up, the true yuan in his body was rolling and agitating, and the consumption of fighting with Song Yidao had completely recovered and was full.

Han Mad who was not far away beside him also ended his cultivation at the same time, got up and stood up, and walked to Han Chen's side. Stand side by side with it.

Suddenly, one after another eyes came through, and the noisy crowd was quiet.

"Is there anyone still fighting?"

Han Chen's voice rolled in, exploded in the air, and clearly reached everyone's ears.

Although he defeated Song Yidao, his main goal. It's still the Han family, and today's ring. It's not over yet, if someone continues to make a move, he will do it himself, and he will not show mercy any more.

The rolling sound wave lasts for a long time.

But no one answered, let alone made a move.

This moment. Han Chen's strength seemed so amazing, and an invisible sense of oppression appeared in the hearts of many Han clan disciples, and they felt that their breathing became a little heavy.

This feeling. It's very uncomfortable.

Of course, this is not the case for everyone.

"It's so relieving!" Han Shaoyang and Han Yuan were four people, their fists clenched tightly, and their faces were full of excitement.

Usually they are not less oppressed by the disciples of the other veins, although Han Chen is an abandoned clan of the Han clan, but he was invited by their lineage, and he can be regarded as a person of their lineage, but now he has suppressed the other lineages with his own strength, and no one dares to make a move.

This kind of action was something they had never thought of, and at this time they only felt that the blood in their bodies was boiling, and the feeling of pleasure made them almost want to let out a long howl.

Han Qianjun and the three of them glanced at each other, and they all saw a smile in each other's eyes.

Such a result was also beyond their expectations, especially Han Chen's strength in defeating Song Yidao, which they had never expected.

Like them, Han Qing and Han Tianshu at this time were also extremely excited, and the joy on their faces was beyond words.

On the contrary, it was Qin Lie and the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Demon Fox who seemed much calmer, but the happiness on their faces was also undisguised.

In the pavilions.

"Let's go!" Han Bufan got up and stood up, and turned around and left directly.

"Brother Fanfan, it's only noon now, aren't we going to watch the next competition?" Seeing this, several other young people were stunned for a moment, and someone asked.

"No one will make any more moves, it's just a waste of time to continue to stay, with this idle time, it's better to cultivate more and improve your strength so that you can welcome the grand event in the clan!" Han Bufan walked out without stopping, and his voice sounded at the same time.

"Yes!" Several young men looked at each other, did not dare to say anything more, and hurried to follow.

At this time, they didn't see that although Han Bufan's face was as calm as before, his gaze was very gloomy and even a little ugly.

At the same time, in another pavilion, Jian Shanhe also stood up.

"Let's go too!"

With a faint sound, Jian Shanhe turned around and left.

Han Gang nodded, and without much surprise, he stepped up and followed.

His eyesight is not inferior to Han Bufan, and he can naturally see that after these three battles, Han Chen's momentum has reached a peak, it can be said that everyone has been shocked by it, although it is only noon now, and there is still a whole afternoon, but no one will make any more moves.

Sure enough, for a whole afternoon, no one made another move.

In the center of the lake, Han Chen stood quietly in the ring, he didn't ask again, the eight big characters above his head who slashed the void with a sword and manifested directly explained everything.

At dusk, the sun is like blood, scattered on the surface of the lake, sparkling and beautiful.

"Tomorrow morning, Han will continue to swing here, hoping that the Han family will not disappoint Han again!"

The rolling sound sounded, and in the ring, Han Chen raised his hand and waved, turning into Han Madness into a phantom, integrating into his body, and then his heart moved, the true intent of the thick earth surged, and the ring under his feet dissipated, and then he jumped up, no longer had the slightest stop, and left directly.

"Damn, that's so arrogant!"

"It's been three days in the ring, it's only the first day, and there are two days left, I don't know what the situation will be tomorrow!"

"Don't think about it, unless those demonic characters make a move, no one can stop this Han Chen, it's really hateful!"

Seeing Han Chen leaving, the crowd also became restless, and the sound of discussion was atmospheric, and none of the hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Han clan was willing.

"Let's go, let's go back too!"

Listening to people's discussions, Guiguzi just smiled slightly, got up and jumped, left the attic, stepped into the void, and followed Han Chen.

Han Qing, the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Demon Fox and others followed.

"Let's go, let's go to Han Chen for a drink!"

Han Qianjun stood up, laughed, and left.

Han Qianfeng, Han Tianqiong, Han Shaoyang and others, with smiles on their faces, quickly followed. (To be continued.) )