Chapter 1,258 Champion, Han Chen

"The technique of drawing the sword and killing the sky..."

Bloody rain dances, murderous aura is fierce.

Along with a particularly sharp and harsh sound, the eardrums of more than 200,000 powerful geniuses in the audience were stabbed and painful. The visual impact almost detonated everyone's eyes.

"ah……"

A shrill and painful scream came from Feng Haoyue's mouth. Han Chen's sword directly cut off his entire arm, and the shoulders on his left were all cut down.

"Boom!"

There seemed to be a thunder thunder in the minds of everyone in the audience.

The appearance of this scene in front of him almost made everyone's eyes pop out. Countless geniuses were astonished as chills. There were even countless people trembling with their legs and almost falling to the ground.

The entire Tianwang Mountain fell into silence.

Only Feng Haoyue's miserable scream was echoing in his ears.

The top of the main peak!

Even the referee and judge Su Wen was shocked and stood there in amazement.

The nine strong guests had already stood up from the stone chairs, each of which was not locked, and had an unprecedented look on his face.

"You can't be wrong, you can definitely not be wrong..." Yan Wuji, the deputy head of Jiuxiao Pavilion, murmured in a flash.

"This is that person's martial arts!" The Palace Master Lianyu of Huantian Sect also moved slightly with red lips.

The demon clan's Dark Emperor Ape's mat, the erect snake eyes trembled faintly, and a few words were clearly spit out from the mouth covered with a veil.

"The technique of drawing swords and killing the sky, the martial arts of the Seven Nights Holy King..."

The sound was not loud, but everyone here listened very clearly.

"Boom!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience immediately burst into a rush to the sky.

Draw the sword and kill the sky!

Seven Nights Holy King!

These words are conveyed to your ears, like countless bolts of the blue exploded in unison.

Anyone who has a little understanding of the history of the demon clan will not know the name "Seven Nights Holy King". He is one of the two rulers of the demon clan and is also the overlord who once occupies five continents.

The sword-drawing and cutting technique that had been extinct for thousands of years has reappeared again. The shock brought to people is far greater than the moment when Feng Haoyue used the Nine Yang Askings the Sky.

"ah……"

"Boy, you dare to hurt me, I will tear you into pieces."

Feng Haoyue's angry roaring man, his eyes were covered with blood-red light, and a handsome face turned into distortion due to anger. He stirred up a huge anger and rushed towards Hanchen.

But compared to just now, Feng Hao's mind was already confused, and the martial arts power he released was very scattered.

Han Chen's face showed a sneering contempt and sneering, and then his body moved, and the raging sword aura was heading towards the other party like a crazy dragon going out to sea.

"Hanchen, show mercy..."

Fu Shan, the elder of the Holy Sect, quickly persuaded Zhengdao. No matter what, Feng Haoyue was also a genius disciple trained by the Holy Sect for countless efforts. It would be a pity if he was killed like this.

"Boom!"

Just as the words were finished, the endless thick sword aura directly impacted Feng Haoyue.

The violent riots were like tsunamis stacking up, and a circle of solid white air waves bloomed in the sky.

Everyone in the audience felt their hearts shrink, and Feng Haoyue's clothes shattered and exploded, their internal organs moved, their bones broke, and large mouthfuls of blood gushed out of his mouth.

"call out!"

Han Chen moved his body and reached the position above Feng Haoyue like a ghost. His cold eyes flashed with endless hostility. "I said that today you will be beaten to death by me. I will put away your arrogant and arrogant attitude forever..."

"Bang!"

The next moment, Han Chen kicked the other party hard in the face.

"Wow……"

Scarlet blood burst out from Feng Haoyue's mouth with broken teeth. The amazing impact of dark force directly made Feng Haoyue fall from the void.

"call out!"

Feng Haoyue's falling speed was like a cannonball, extremely fast.

Under more than 200,000 pairs of shocking eyes, Feng Haoyue fell heavily to the ground, splashing rocks and dust flying. A huge sinkhole appeared on the ground.

In that pit, Feng Haoyue, who was so gorgeous and majestic before, was covered in blood, lying in the pile of rocks, trembling constantly, extremely miserable...

silence!

It's definitely dead silence!

The hearts of every genius in the audience were constantly trembling.

Such a result is something that everyone never even dreams of.

The battle for hegemony, the peak duel...

Feng Haoyue, the popular king of the Holy Sect, was defeated so tragically and so unbearable.

Jiuxiao Pavilion Night Cultivation, Fantasy Heaven Sect Mingtong, Lingmei Clan Pu Wang, Tianjue Girl Clan Qingying, Holy Beast Clan Jin Cong, Emperor Xing Tiger Clan Shi Hui, Demon Domain Dragon Kui, and Demon Clan Xiaoran...

These holy geniuses who were previously known as favorites to win the championship were silent. At this moment, they all became foils and lost their beauty.

Only the young man above the void is the most shining star.

In the team of the Holy Gate.

Qu Bin, the face of the dust was as bright as earth. Both of them were trembling and as shocked as chills. The two couldn't help but feel worried about the future.

Qu Bin's soul was deposed and stayed in the Holy Sect, which was just a life of a chore.

As for Qi Jingchen, he didn't dare to go to the Holy Sect now. In his eyes, Han Chen had never been so "terrifying".

...

At this time, the most complicated ones were the little overlord Zhao Qi, the Xigu Li Qingmou, the soul-sweeping bell, the Nanhuang Ma Yuxuan and other geniuses in the Thousand Mechanisms Competition.

These geniuses shine brightly on the Qianmai martial arts.

However, in the battle for hegemony among all races, he became a passerby, but that person shocked everyone in the audience with a shocking momentum.

Many people here saw the scene at Leiyin Temple, the main site of Buddhism.

At that time, Hanchen could not even bear Feng Haoyue's momentum.

A stubborn figure covered in blood, with straight waist and legs, a bloody footprint, and a promise of "Today's humiliation will definitely be returned."

The most ridiculous thing is that almost everyone thought that his promise was just a daydream.

After two and a half years, Hanchen slapped everyone in the face with shock.

There is no shortage of Han Chen who has obtained the inheritance of the Seven Nights Saint King because of his good luck, but he fulfilled this promise very perfectly.

...

The Han Alliance and the geniuses of the Wild Star Sea were all in a deep shock.

Xuexi and Shenyu, the two confidants of Hanchen, were incredible and felt very distressed.

They didn't know what had happened to Han Chen in the past two years, but they could understand that it would be very dangerous in the process of becoming a saint.

"This guy!" Yan Wu breathed a deep breath, and a faint and complicated smile appeared on her strange face.

Just at this silent moment, Mu Tianen suddenly took a few steps forward and shouted loudly.

"Hanchen, champion!"

...

"Boom!"

Everyone in the audience trembled, and then Chi Ming agreed loudly, "Hanchen, champion!"

"Hanchen, champion!"

The Hanmeng and his group shouted in unison, then the crowd of the Huangxinghai, and Bai Ze and Qi Qi from the Emperor Star Tiger Clan. In the end, countless people in the audience were driven.

"Hanchen, champion!"

"Hanchen, champion!"

...

The overwhelming momentum became increasingly neat and thick, and more and more people joined in the cheers.

No matter how "despised" Hanchen was before, at this moment, he was the most dazzling star in the audience.

The top of the main peak!
To be continued...