Chapter 1252: Ten Thousand Races Contend, Peak Duel

"No……"

Qu Bin's shrill scream echoed in the sky and exploded in the minds of everyone in the audience.

Space strangle!

With a casual move, Han Chen directly caused the other party's abdomen to explode. As the blood fluttered and the flesh flew across, Qu Bin's soul was completely shattered by the terrifying space force.

"Boom!"

The appearance of this scene directly shocked everyone in the audience to the point of being pale and their eyes were bloody.

Even the great elder of the Holy Sect at the top of the main peak, Yan Wuji, deputy head of Jiuxiao Pavilion, and the Palace Master Lianyu of Huantian Sect and several other guests couldn't help but stand up from the stone chair.

One move, just one move!

Qu Bin, a semi-saint-level genius of the Holy Sect, was even his soul shattered. Looking at Qu Bin, who was dripping blood, flesh and distorted with facial features, the more than 200,000 geniuses present were like countless bolts in his mind blew up at the same time. One by one, his heart was like a huge wave, and a huge wave.

The night cultivator of Jiuxiao Pavilion, Mingtong of the Huantian Sect, Pu Wang of the Lingmei Clan, Long Kui of the Demon Realm and other genius powerhouses in the holy realm also opened their eyes wide, with a strong disbelief on their faces.

Especially the clear shadow of the Tianjue Girl tribe, the beautiful eyes are full of surprise.

...

"Wow, so good, so awesome!" Ming Ruo's mouth opened slightly, and he was a little incoherent.

The geniuses of the cold alliance, such as Xuexi, Deep Rain, Chi Ming, Li Mao, Lin Kun, Guan Lingxing, etc., were all stunned. They did not even dream of such a horrifying scene.

It's only two years and six months in just two years. Has Han Chen's cultivation become so terrifying?

In the past two years, what did he encounter in the secret realm of the Buddhist sect in Leiyin Temple?

"Swoosh!"

Qu Bin fell heavily on the ground like a dead bird with broken wings. With a "bang", dust flew and rocks splashed. A huge pit shocked the area below.

In an instant, the whole audience fell into death silence.

The crowd who just now yelled at Han Chen and scolded him for getting out of the market. They felt a chill on their backs, their hearts trembled, and they closed their mouths honestly, unable to even say a word.

Qu Bin, whose soul was destroyed, was half dead, like a dead dog.

Lying among the pile of rocks, Qu Bin opened his eyes weakly and looked at Han Chen with endless fear, regret, and resentment...

He never dreamed that Han Chen, who was chased by himself two years ago, almost died, had now become so terrifying.

Qu Bin regrets it, really regrets it.

I regret not continuing to chase Han Chen all the way and eradicate him. However, now, it is too late.

The soul was destroyed, and countless years of hard work and hard work were destroyed.

Originally, with Naqu Bin's talent and the full cultivation of the Holy Sect, he would definitely become a saint within fifty years. But with the shattering of the soul, everything was like a dream.

Such a heartbreaking heart is even more painful than dying at Han Chen's hands.

"Holy, holy realm, he broke through to the holy realm..." A trembling voice rang out among the crowd.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the entire venue for the battle for hegemony was immediately in chaos and shock.

The facts are very clear. Only the super strength of the master entering the Saint Realm can be completed.

However, just above the Thousand Mechanism Martial Arts Competition two and a half years ago, Han Chen was only at the ninth level of the immortal realm.

It is simply incredible and sensational to enter the holy realm in such a short time.

"Have you obtained the inheritance of a certain saint?" Tian Jue Nv's clear shadow moved slightly, and murmured to himself in a soft voice.

At this moment, Qingying couldn't help but remember what she said to Hanchen when she was in Yunmeng Villa.

No matter how hard Hanchen tried, the gap between him and Feiyan and Feilin would become bigger and bigger, and he would never be able to get together. However, Hanchen, who is standing in front of everyone, is so tall and majestic.

"Boom!"

The terrifying aura of entering the holy realm erupted from Han Chen's body, and the majestic and magnificent aura like a mountain suppressed the entire audience.

"bass!"

A white light flashed, and the Sky Sword suddenly appeared in Han Chen's palm. The sharp sword edge pointed to Feng Haoyue in front of him. He was domineering and extraordinary and saint.

"Feng Haoyue, I'm really sorry, you're going to get up again..."

I used to roll down, but now I am getting up.

Every word and word reveals a strong contempt and disdain. Han Chen is provoking, naked-naked-naked provocation. The hatred and accumulated anger that had accumulated at the beginning completely exploded at this moment.

Even if you, Feng Haoyue, is the most esteemed pride of heaven, I, Han Chen, will definitely push you down from the highest point when you step onto the top.

The humiliation of the day must be returned.

The sword tip points to a person and is regarded as a great shame!

Feng Haoyue's face was already covered with cold frost. When his body moved, he immediately flew up from the spot, like a stream of light, and rushed towards Hanchen directly.

"Damn it, I'm going to tear your bones down today."

"Hmph!" Han Chen sneered and launched a fearless frontal attack. "Same, today I will also kill you, this dog thing..."

"boom!"

The two great holy geniuses had no extra words and confronted each other.

The earth-shaking forces collided and converged, and their momentum was like water and fire, and they were incompatible with each other.

"Die it for me!"

"The demon-capturing hand!"

Feng Haoyue shouted angrily, and a powerful and surging momentum surged out of his body. He raised his hand and stretched out the space. A huge golden hand a hundred meters wide fell into the sky and grabbed Hanchen.

"rumble!"

The golden giant hand exudes an unparalleled destructive aura, and the wind and thunder roll over the nine heavens. The powerful momentum is like the hand of the gods protruding out by the gods.

Without any tentative moves, it is just a killer move.

At this moment, anyone could feel how heavy Feng Haoyue’s murderous intent was toward Han Chen.

"snort!"

There was a cold light flashing at the corner of Hanchen's eyes, and a sharp aura swept across the world. Just as the golden giant hand grabbed Hanchen in his palm, a rich seven-color light rose into the sky.

"Man and sword are united!"

"Bang!"

The seven-colored sword light that soared into the sky was like a stunning rainbow that penetrated the sky, forcing the giant golden hand into a hole.

The sky changes color and the wind and clouds are surging.

The next moment, countless dense rains of colorful light burst out from the palm of the golden giant hand.

"Bang!"

The space was chaotic, and the strong wind spread. The golden giant hand was shattered by the sharp sword energy. Han Chen turned into a dazzling geese, rolled up a powerful sword energy, and launched a fierce counterattack towards Feng Haoyue with the momentum of a mad dragon going out to the sea.

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"This kid is still a sword master?" said the Palace Master Lianyu of Huantian Sect.

Yan Wuji, the deputy head of Jiuxiao Pavilion, narrowed his eyes and a little solemn appeared on his face. "This kid's swordsmanship is so skillful, his level of superbness is no less than Ye Xiu. I just don't know which saint he has obtained?"

"No matter which saint's inheritance is the one who makes a lot of money, the Holy Sect has made a fortune." A faint tone was conveyed from the mouth of Pu Shiqiao, the elder of the Lingmei clan.

As soon as this statement was spoken, several other strong guests subconsciously turned their attention to Fu Shan on the first stone chair.

Everyone had already known just now that the champion of Qianmai Martial Arts and the sect he chose was the Holy Sect.

This means that the two people who are fighting ahead at this moment are the brothers of the Holy Sect.

The final peak showdown of the battle for hegemony in all races was all from the Holy Sect. No matter what the result was, the champion and runner-up were also "family", which really gave the Holy Sect a good face. The limelight and fame of this century-old grand ceremony were all exclusive. You can imagine what the other eight strong guests were feeling.

In fact, Fu Shan, the great elder of the Holy Sect, was surprised.

Even he didn't expect that the battle for hegemony would be like this. Especially when Han Chen showed his amazing strength, Fu Shan was even more happy.

However, Qu Bin's fate also made Fu Shan feel very painful.

A very semi-saint genius will definitely be another holy realm in the future. But I didn’t expect that Han Chen would become a useless person. This is an unnegligible loss for the Holy Sect.

"This kid's methods are a little bit ruthless..."

Fu Shan let out a sigh of relief. In terms of emotion and reason, he hoped that Feng Haoyue would win. First of all, Feng Haoyue is an old genius of the Holy Sect, while Han Chen is a newcomer who has not yet started. The former has taken great effort to cultivate it, so it is necessary to make him win both fame and fortune in the battle for hegemony of all races.

Moreover, Han Chen's methods are too ruthless, so it is necessary to suppress his sharpness.

Of course, this is Fu Shan’s idea for comprehensive consideration. As the Great Elder, he has relatively few selfish intentions. Moreover, he is very confident about Feng Haoyue’s strength.

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"Boom!"
To be continued...