Whoa...

The drizzle, turning into a torrential rain, poured down and fell into the lake, making a continuous splash. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the weather was getting more and more gloomy.

In the ring in the center of the lake, Han Chen was still standing quietly, it was close to noon at this time, and no one made a move for a whole morning.

"Alas... It seems that no one dares to make a move!"

"It's expected, after all, this is a life and death ring, and if you don't have enough strength, you will be sent to death!"

"That being said, it's too embarrassing!"

In the crowd, there was a sigh from time to time, and this result made the disciples of the Han clan, who were usually above the top, very uncomfortable.

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, it was already evening, and it was pouring rain, and it had been raining for a whole afternoon, without the slightest stop, and at this time, it was only a stick of incense left before Han Chen's swing was over today.

Many people were already hopeless, sighed one after another, got up and prepared to leave.

However, at this moment, in the distant sky, five figures crossed the sky, like meteors catching the moon, galloping towards this side.

"Hmph, Xuanyuan clan, Xuanyuan Dragon is here to ask for advice!"

A cold snort, the sound wave rolled, resounding in the sky, the heavy rain in the sky, under this sound, was slightly stagnant, as if the space was frozen, hanging in the air, until half a breath, it regained calm, and continued to pour down.

"It's from the Xuanyuan clan!"

", someone finally made a move. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, there's still a stick of incense time, hurry up and watch the excitement!"

There was a commotion in the crowd, and those who had been about to get up and leave hurriedly walked back and took their seats. Closely watched the past.

But seeing the five people in the sky in the distance, the speed was extremely fast, but after only two or three breaths, they came to the sky above Daming Lake, and then a young man in a purple shirt led by him turned around. The purple thunder lingered all over his body, shooting directly towards the center of Daming Lake, while the other four people picked a pavilion by the lake and fell.

"Xuanyuan Dragon, this guy is here too!" Seeing the yew youth, Song Yidao's brows furrowed slightly.

Not only him, but also Donghuangzhi, Han Qingshan, Jianshanhe, Han Gang, Han Bufan and other extremely famous demons at this time, their brows were slightly furrowed.

For Xuanyuan Dragon, they are naturally no strangers. Among the younger generation of the Xuanyuan clan, one of the three leading figures, with a purple thunder gang body and a body of cultivation, he had already stepped into the realm of Tianzun a year ago, and his strength was stronger than Song Yidao and others, only stronger than others. Among the younger generation in the Middle Domain, it is famous. It is not an exaggeration to say that everyone knows it.

It's just that what they can't figure out is that Han Chen and this Xuanyuan Dragon don't seem to have any festivals, right?

Now that Han Chen is in the ring of the Han clan, this Xuanyuan Dragon has come to challenge, what kind of excitement is this?

"That's right. It must be those four guys from Xuanyuan Xiong!" Han Tianshu suddenly thought of something, his eyes turned around, and he looked in the direction of the pavilion where the four people had landed before, and gritted his teeth.

Hearing Han Tianshu's words, Han Qing, Nine-Tailed Heavenly Demon Fox, Dan Xing and others. Immediately, they all reacted.

Before, in front of the mountain gate, Han Chen fought against Han Long, but there was no politeness to the four of Xuanyuanxiong, the four of Xuanyuanxiong were extremely narrow-minded, so they hated Han Chen.

However, at that time, there were only four of them, and in terms of strength, they could not compare with Han Chen at all, so they could only endure it temporarily.

Until today, the elders of their clan finally solved the delay and rushed over, and it was Xuanyuan Long who rushed over.

Xuanyuan Long was not a good person, and after learning about this, he didn't say anything, and rushed over directly with the four of them, which was the scene just now.

"Xuanyuan Dragon's strength is not trivial, and now that he has made a move, I am afraid it will be a big trouble for Han Chen!" Han Qianjun's eyes narrowed.

"Hmm!"

Han Qianfeng, Han Tianqiong and the others looked solemn and nodded.

At this time, whether it was Jian Shanhe and the others, or the three of the Eastern Emperor, their eyes were all on the ring in the center of the lake, looking intently.

......

Trample!

With light steps, dressed in a purple shirt, Xuanyuan Long stepped into the ring, and the thunder lingered around him, like thousands of thundersnakes, dancing wildly, and the momentum was compelling.

"Life or death, hum, the tone is really not small!"

Looking up at the eight big characters in the sky, Xuanyuan Long let out a cold snort in his mouth, and then looked at Han Chen, the palm of his hand was empty, and a spear appeared in his hand, and said.

"Come on, don't say I'm bullying you, pull out your sword and let you strike first!"

Xuanyuan Long's attitude was extremely arrogant, with the war gun in his hand, his temperament changed in an instant, becoming extremely domineering and arrogant, like a general on the battlefield, scolding Fang Xuan, looking at the world, and ignoring everything.

As far as the eye can see, it gives people an endless sense of oppression, and without a fight, the momentum has been weakened by three points.

However, these did not have the slightest effect on Han Chen.

As soon as his dark eyes were raised, looking at Xuanyuan Long, a smile appeared on Han Chen's face, and he did not refuse.

"In that case, then I thank you so much!"

Boom!

The voice sounded, Han Chen's palm was raised, stretched out behind his back, and instead of pulling out the Mo Han and Lunar Eclipse double swords, he untied the blood-red Emperor Blood Sword with the hilt and held it in his hand.

"But against you, I don't need to take action personally!"

Well?

Han Chen's voice was not small, although the area of Daming Lake was huge, and it was raining heavily at this time, the people around the lake could still hear it clearly.

What does that mean?

Everyone was stunned, even Song Yidao and Jian Shanhe, and they were no exception.

"What a crazy tone!" Xuanyuan Long frowned slightly, and then the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer.

Han Chen still had a smile on his face, and he didn't say anything, the Emperor Blood Sword was in his hand, and he didn't pull out the sheath, but with a movement of his heart, he released the incarnation Han Mad.

"Deity!" Dressed in a green shirt, Han Mad looked at Han Chen with a smile and calmness.

"Well, you don't have to show mercy in this battle, let's make a move!"

Han Chen nodded, raised his palm, and handed over the Emperor Blood Sword.

"Well, I see!"

Looking at the blood-colored Emperor Blood Sword, the smile on Han Maan's face became even stronger, and he raised his hand to take it and hold it in his hand.

"Ready? I'm going to make a move!"

Turning his head and looking at Xuanyuan Long not far away, the smile on Han Mad's face was still the same, but the smile at this time looked so unruly and arrogant, and a pair of pitch-black eyes, at this time, there was a red light surging, and in an instant, his eyes were completely filled and turned into a pair of blood-colored eyes. (To be continued.) )