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The first thousand two hundred and fifty-three chapters fight against Feng Haoyue(1/2)

Chapter 1253: Fighting Feng Haoyue (Fourth update to ask for flowers)

The battle for hegemony, the peak duel...

Just as Feng Haoyue of the Holy Sect was enjoying the cheers, shouting, crowding and applause, the Qianmai Huiwu champion Han Chen came out halfway, which directly caused the atmosphere of the audience to fall into an unprecedented strange state.

Han Chen's arrogance attracted thousands of people to be scolded.

The deposed half-saint genius Qu Bin shut up everyone.

Han Chen not only 'soft' Qu Bin's face, but also 'soft' the faces of countless people in the audience.

Countless people in the audience clearly remembered that just over two years ago, the young man was only at the ninth level of immortality.

Times have changed, but now is different...

Such transformation really came too quickly.

Looking at Han Chen, who was as sharp as the night cultivator of Jiuxiao Pavilion, the many geniuses in the audience felt unreal.

Huantian Sect’s bright eyes frowned slightly, and her clear and bright eyes could still see a bit of unconcealed surprise.

"I didn't expect you to grow so fast? It seems that it was the right decision for me to help you. At least we won't be enemies in the future."

Pu Wang, Lingmeizu narrowed his eyes slightly, shook his head and exclaimed, and glanced at the deep rain in the Han League team on the other side.

Pu Wang had never quite understood why in the past few years, Shenyu had been obsessed with Han Chen. Now it seems that there is indeed something impressive about that young man.

...

"Haha, I really didn't expect that Han Chen would become a saint. I thought my cultivation had long surpassed him!"

In the team of the Emperor Star Tiger Clan, Bai Ze looked excited and happy. That feeling was like the joy of seeing the rise of his closest person.

In Bai Ze's eyes, Han Chen is a relative who is both a teacher, a friend and a brother.

Even if the other party's cultivation level far exceeds that of him, Bai Ze will only be happy for the other party. Just like when Bai Ze showed his strong strength before, he defeated the Tianlang Bu Wei of the Holy Beast Clan in one move, the Han Alliance was happy for him.

"Do you know him?" asked Shi Hui, a genius of the holy realm of the Emperor Xinghu clan.

"Well! He is my eldest brother." Bai Ze said firmly.

"Brother?" Shi Hui was slightly stunned, and then asked again, "Didn't Qi Qi say you are alone?"

Qi Qi on the side was a little speechless. To be honest, in her heart, she still didn't quite agree with Bai Ze, who was a holy beast, who regarded Han Chen as his eldest brother.

So when I introduced Bai Ze to my brothers and sisters of the same clan, I said that he was alone.

Of course, Qi Qi was a little willful, but her heart was still kind-hearted.

After all, all the major holy beast races are of very arrogant bloodline, and they have a bone-like rejection of humans.

Bai Ze did not mean to blame the other party, but just smiled proudly, "Qi Qi, should you agree with Han Chen now?"

"Hmph!" Qi Qi pouted his mouth, put his hands on his waist, and looked like he was not admitting defeat. "I will call him "Brother" after he beat Feng Haoyue."

"But even Brother Shi Hui is no match for Feng Haoyue!" Bai Ze defended.

"No, why is my brother no match for Feng Haoyue? It's just that when fighting against Jin Cong of the Holy Beast Clan, my brother was injured. If he was not injured, he would definitely beat Feng Haoyue."

"Okay, okay, whatever you say is what you want!" Bai Ze gave in to the other party everywhere and did not argue with him.

Shi Hui beside him shook his head helplessly. To be honest, he really couldn't beat Feng Haoyue of the Holy Sect. Of course, in Shi Hui's eyes, Han Chen would not be Feng Haoyue's opponent.

Not only Shi Hui, but also other geniuses in the holy realm, all had the same idea.

...

"Bang bang!"

Various terrifying energy impacts caused layers of storm waves over Tianwang Mountain.

The dazzling sword shadows in the sky were like the meteor rain in the starry sky in the dark night. An extremely powerful and murderous aura was everywhere.

Feng Haoyue is even stronger, and he welcomes Hanchen's Sky Sword with just a pair of flesh-pals. Moreover, no matter how fast Hanchen's sword is used, he is calm and very well-established between offense and defense.

"Hmph, slutty, if you only have this ability, then surrender as soon as possible!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Haoyue raised his hand and slapped a palm. The thick palm force caused the space to undergo violent distortion and vibration.

Han Chen frowned, and the sky sword burst out with a gorgeous silver light, and the sharp sword edge faced towards the opponent's palm force.

This was obviously another power blast.

But at the moment when the sword palms of both sides intersected, Feng Haoyue's wrist suddenly twisted, wrapped in the right palm of the golden martial arts Yuanli, and directly bypassed the sword edge of the Sky Sword.

Obsessed?

Han Chen was stunned. Before he could react, a contemptuous sarcasm immediately flowed out from Feng Haoyue's face, "Silly stuff..."

"call out!"

Along with a sharp and harsh sound, a green beam of light quickly flew out of Feng Haoyue's sleeve.

This green beam is a crystal clear green vine, which looks like a rope that binds people.

"Divine Wood Immortal Rope..."

Feng Haoyue shouted inwardly, and the green vines suddenly shone brightly. The gorgeous green soft light seemed to be the essence condensed by the origin of the wood.

This green vine wrapped around Hanchen's arm like a spirit snake along the sword body of the sky sword.

The Sky Sword and the arm are completely fixed together and cannot even move.

“Buzz!”

At the same time, Feng Haoyue's strong offensive swept overwhelmed. "Splitting Wind Palm!"

Han Chen was shocked and did not dare to neglect at all.

"Swoosh!"

He immediately mobilized the power of space and disappeared from the spot with teleportation technique, avoiding Feng Haoyue's attack.

"Telection technique!"

A little surprise came from the faces of the nine guest strong men on the top of the main peak. Although Han Chen used his outstanding spatial control when he crushed Qu Bin's soul before, he also witnessed the other party's teleportation at will, which surprised everyone more or less.

...

“Buzz!”

However, just as Han Chen fled hundreds of meters away, a riot of power suddenly appeared above his head.

"Hehe, a slut, your reaction ability is too slow." Feng Hao smiled proudly.

What?

The next moment, I saw a magnificent palace hundreds of feet wide in the twisted space above Han Chen's head. The palace was magnificent, with bricks and tiles shining with dazzling bright light. Such a magnificent palace was like a heavenly palace, with a huge aura.

"It's a top mid-grade artifact, the Immortal Palace!" A scream came from the crowd.

"I said, why did Senior Brother Haoyue never show his magical artifact? It turned out that this was the time I was waiting for."

"Senior Brother Haoyue is indeed amazing!"

...

It was too late to say it, then it was soon.

The magnificent palace, a hundred feet wide, shone with dazzling light and dazzling light, like a god that shook the sky and the earth. It was pressing towards Hanchen below with a particularly terrifying aura.

“Buzz!”

The rich golden light poured on Han Chen's body, and the surrounding space seemed to be fixed, falling into dead silence.

"You can't use teleportation technique." Han Chen's face changed slightly, and a cold light surged in the corners of his eyes.

"Hey, the area that is filled with the divine light of my 'Immortal Palace' cannot exert the power of space."

"Bang!"

Along with Feng Haoyue's particularly proud sarcastic laughter, the magnificent fairy palace, as if it were Mount Tai, hit Han Chen's body firmly.

"boom!"

The space trembled violently, and the sky seemed to collapse.

Han Chen's body trembled suddenly, the five internal organs moved, the qi and blood surged, and a trace of blood overflowed along the corner of his mouth.

"elder brother!"

"Hanchen!"

...

Mingruo, Xuexi, Shenyu, Chiming and other Han Alliance people changed their faces drastically.

Before Han Chen could make any resistance, the Immortal Palace shone brightly again, and the more terrifying force impacted it again with a fierce momentum.

"Bang!"

If he was hit by the Taishan meteorite, Han Chen would be smashed directly from the void this time.

"Successfully."
To be continued...
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