"Hey, you're too happy too early!"

A faint joking laughter was conveyed to the ears of everyone in the audience, like a bolt from the blue that exploded in my mind.

In an instant, the entire rooftop was suddenly in silence, and Ji Jingchen's proud and crazy laughter suddenly came to an abrupt end.

More than 100,000 pairs of horrified eyes looked towards the sky, and in the aftermath of the rolling power, a young figure reappeared in everyone's sight like a rock and a terrifying wave.

"Hanchen!"

"elder brother!"

The geniuses of the Han Alliance were all overjoyed, and their hearts fell peacefully.

But the other tens of thousands of geniuses here were in the opposite mood, with pale faces full of incredible feelings.

Han Chen stood proudly in the void, exuding a sense of arrogance all over his body.

But he saw that he also had many bloody scars on his body, especially the one in front of his chest, which was even more bloody and bloody. His handsome face showed a weak pale look.

However, those dark eyes were very bright, as bright as stars.

Compared to Qi Jingchen, Hanchen is much better.

"You?" Ji Jingchen's eyes widened, his face was full of disbelief and his lips were slightly swelled, like a fish that was lacking in oxygen.

Han Chen raised his eyebrows lightly and replied coldly, "I'm so sorry, the position of champion is mine."

"Boom!"

The audience suddenly burst into noises, and all kinds of sighs echoed.

The people who used to support Ji Jingchen are now all shut up their mouths honestly and dare not say a word.

Qi Jingchen clenched his fists and his body shivered constantly due to anger.

And the geniuses from the Han Alliance were already shouting loudly.

"Hanchen champion!"

"Hanchen champion!"

...

As the general trend is coming, many supporters of Hanchen also began to shout loudly and shout the name "Hanchen".

The expressions of many geniuses in the Qiankun Ball area are more complicated than the other, and their inner emotions are more chaotic than the other. After witnessing the peak showdown just now, the other geniuses have no mood to fight for the rankings.

"Swoosh!"

However, at this moment, a sharp figure as fast as lightning suddenly flew up from the Qiankun ball and reached a hundred meters ahead of Hanchen. The strong and powerful wind immediately calmed the audience.

What's going on?

What's going on?

Everyone was stunned at first, and looked at the young figure, without feeling surprised.

"It's Fengsu Tan Xian! What does he want to do?"

"It seems that he wants to challenge Han Chen."

"No! That would be too unfair."

...

Tan Xian was not moved at all at the noise of everyone's fingers. He raised his left hand lightly, and his eyes were as sharp as a blade, looking straight at Han Chen in front of him.

"Tan Xian of the Jinyan Dynasty, please give advice from Hanchen genius!"

"Boom!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the entire rooftop in all directions sparked a turbulent wave of noise. Just as everyone thought, Tan Xian really wanted to challenge Han Chen.

"Damn! This is too unfair. I said that Feng Suxian, can you still be more shameful? If you have the ability to compete with me, what are you doing when you take advantage of others' danger?" Mu Tianen directly scolded.

"That's right! Hanchen has fought for a round. Prince Tan Xian, it's really inappropriate for you to do this." There was also a genius in the crowd who spoke for Hanchen.

"It is recommended that Hanchen rest for a while before fighting!"

"Even if you have a rest for a while, Han Chen must have hurt his vitality in the battle just now. It is impossible to have a rest casually enough."

...

Of course, some people expressed their approval of Tan Xian's behavior.

"The rules of Qianmai Martial Arts do not clearly state that they cannot challenge the same person in succession. Prince Tan Xian's approach has no problem."

"Yes, there is nothing absolutely fair in the world."

"Fengsu Tan Xian, we support you in winning the championship."

"Tan Xian will win, Tan Xian will win!"

...

For a moment, the crowds on both sides of the rooftops were arguing. At this moment, everyone unconsciously turned their attention to the three elders on the rooftops to the east.

All decisions for this game are in the hands of these three elders.

Even if there are more than 100,000 people in the audience supporting Hanchen or Tan Xian, they can't stand the words of Chisong and the other two. Therefore, this situation is most appropriate for them to decide.

However, the three elders did not seem to have the intention to care about this matter. They sat on the stone chair with a calm expression, calm and composed.

The Golden Rain Sword Saint of Jiuxiao Pavilion raised his eyelids and said lightly, "There are no too many rules for the competition of Qianmai Martial Arts. The ranking competition for the second item will continue!"

The ranking dispute continues!

The simple eight words already explain everything.

Everyone in the Han Alliance was worried.

A sneering sneer appeared on Feng Su Tan Xian's face. If it were normal, Tan Xian would never dare to challenge Han Chen. After all, even the ink-splashing pen skills Jingchen was defeated so tragically.

But Han Chen is now seriously injured after a big battle. Tan Xian has absolutely certainty that he can beat Han Chen and win the championship position.

Even if there is a very small probability that he will not succeed, Tan Xian thinks he can get out of it without hesitation.

To be honest, the many geniuses in the audience can still understand Tan Xian’s approach very well. The reason is very simple, because the temptation of the medium-grade artifact and the Holy Spirit Pill is too great.

Not only Tan Xian, but in fact, other genius powerhouses such as Zhao Qi, Ma Yuxuan, Xu Shan'er, etc. were also ready to move, but Tan Xian took the lead.

Once a person's ambition expands, it is very terrible.

...

"Genius Han, please!"

Tan Xian had a smug smile on his face, but Han Chen could clearly detect a killing intention from the other party's smile. In other words, once the other party grasps the opportunity, he will mercilessly kill Han Chen.

The grudge between the two was formed when they were in the Nine Nether River.

A year ago, Tan Xian kidnapped Ming Ruo and Ye Xiaoke to threaten Han Chen, and forced him to hand over the purified Buddha lotus. Unexpectedly, the other party's behavior touched Han Chen's bottom line at that time.

Now, the two met on the Qianmai Martial Arts table, but they could also be called "God's will".

"If you want to fight, I will accompany you to the end!" Han Chen's voice was as cold as a needle, and his firm outline couldn't help but reveal a bit of ruthlessness.

Tan Xian looked contemptuous and sneered disdainfully, saying, "Hahaha, it's time for this, you are still pretending here. I said when I was in the Nine Netherworld River, I wouldn't let you go."

"Ha!" Han Chen also replied with a sarcastic smile, "Just because of a useless thing like you, it's still a lot less."

Listening to the conversation between the two, everyone on the court couldn't help but understand. It seemed that the two of them were not just fighting for the championship, but had a festival before.

The word "waste" directly aroused Tan Xian's anger.

"Boom!"

The next moment, a strong airflow surged out from Tan Xian's body. With it as the center, countless subtle light blue wind blades condensed in the air.

The power of wind attributes!

The people on the field changed color slightly. The wind blades were extremely dense, as thin as cicada wings, exuding an extremely sharp momentum.

Without too many tentative moves, Tan Xian was ready to use a rapid killing move as soon as he took action. The void area within a radius of more than ten miles suddenly became dense, with tens of thousands of wind blades.

The endless wind blades are like thousands of flying leaves, covering this space in a blink of an eye.

"Your days of pride are over." Tan Xian sneered contemptuously, and then under his control, countless wind blades covered the sky and attacked Han Chen.

It has to be said that Tan Xian is worthy of the title of "Wind Speed".

The speed of using martial arts was extremely rapid, and endless wind blades attacked towards all directions without dead corners. Not to mention that Han Chen, who was seriously injured at this moment, could not escape, even Han Chen, who was in full swing, could not escape without any injury.

"Hanchen is really dangerous now."

"I really didn't expect Tan Xian to get such a big advantage!"

"Hey, this is also a big deal that Han Chen is stupid. He has reached this point and is still stinging the position of the champion. Although the throne of the champion is important, he must have the life to enjoy. He deserves to die."

...

No matter how excellent Hanchen performed just now, he was in danger at this moment and could not suffer from other people's words and Fengliang.

Seeing Han Chen about to be crushed by the billions of wind blades, Qi Jingchen off the field was already full of resentful smiles.
To be continued...