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The air flow in the tower is extremely chaotic and the violent power is venting freely, so that ordinary disciples outside can feel it.

Deng Ling and Hua Yuncheng stared at the front with their eyes tightly. Their faces were filled with unbelievableness. The three divisions' martial arts realm, one and a half-step martial arts realm, failed to kill Han Chen on the spot. This was too sensational.

"What, how could it be fine?" Gu Tao frowned and a trace of uneasiness quietly hit his heart.

I saw Han Chen in a mess, his clothes were damaged in many places. His pretty face also had two scars, but his dark eyes flashed with cold light.

A small and exquisite formation was suspended in front of Hanchen. Above the formation was a phoenix-shaped jade pendant emitting red light. This was the holy weapon of the Yanfeng clan. At the critical moment, Hanchen used the spirit-moving array to extract the power from it to proudly block the attack that almost cost him his life.

"Hehe, you all asked for this." Han Chen showed an evil smile on his face, and he looked at Deng Ling and the others coldly, "Is it a great fight just now? Is it my turn next?"

A strong evil aura erupted from Han Chen's body, and a faint scarlet color surged out of his eyes.

Everyone was shocked and their spine became a little cold. Deng Ling frowned and shouted coldly, "Stupid brat, stop pretending, how could we be scared by you?"

Then Deng Ling threw out the halo in his hand, and a dazzling golden light emerged. The halo grew sharply and attacked Hanchen with a strong and surging destructive power. In addition, Huayun City, Gu Tao and the slightly shorter young man also took action again and attacked at the same time.

"Hey." Han Chen smiled contemptuously, the martial arts power was injected into the spirit-moving array, and the formation was running at a high speed. The vast power in the Yanfeng Jade Pendant was extracted.

Buzz! The scorching flame burst out, and the violent force spreads with the cold for the second time. The tide-like flames filled the surrounding areas of the cold.

With a loud bang, the golden halo paused in the air for a moment, and then he could no longer move forward. The lock formation was running at high speed, and the solid white array wall directly cracked into gaps. The power of the holy weapon could not resist it by a treasure.

Deng Ling, Gu Tao and others all changed their faces. Bang! The aftermath of the chaotic power finally broke through the lock trap formation and roared towards the surroundings.

Huayun City, the worst-sized, was shocked by this force and flew backwards. He hit the wall heavily and spit out a mouthful of blood and couldn't get up. Gu Tao and the slightly shorter man were also shocked and retreated repeatedly, with their faces full of shock.

"Brother, how are you?" Hua Meiling hurriedly stepped forward to check the situation in Huayun City.

The latter's face was pale, staring at the jade pendant in front of Han Chen, and said in a panic, "I remembered that it was a holy weapon, that was a holy weapon in the psychedelic forest Feng Village."

"What? Holy weapon?" Deng Ling's mind seemed to have a bolt from the blue. What does the holy weapon mean? It was a treasure that made countless people fight for blood. Han Chen actually had a holy weapon on his body? This was too unbelievable.

But even his treasure can't beat that jade pendant. What would it be if it wasn't a holy weapon?

Before everyone could recover, Han Chen put away the Yanfeng Jade Pendant, moved his feet and jumped out like a cheetah. Deng Ling's face changed and he shouted loudly, "Gu Tao, be careful."

Gu Tao's heart shrank tightly and he suddenly raised his head. What caught his eye was a pair of cold and ruthless eyes, and a wicked smile was hanging on the corner of his raised mouth.

"It's easy to leave and not send it away."

A cold sword shadow flashed, and the sound of flesh being cut stimulating the eardrums. Bang! Blood rain spilled in the air, and the warm liquid splashed wildly. Gu Tao could not even scream, but was directly split into two by Han Chen.

The broken internal organs were scattered all over the ground, and the enlarged pupils before death seemed to see the arrival of the god of death. Perhaps even he himself didn't know that death would come so suddenly.

Outside the Four Symbols Lingwu Tower.

"What happened? How did a red dot disappear?" Various exclamations spread among the crowd. In the Four Symbol Spiritual Martial Tower, there were two reasons for the disappearance of the red dot. One was that the other party went to the upper floor. The other was that he died and had no vitality.

There is obviously no red dot on the eighth floor, so the person must be dead.

Who died? Who was fighting on it?

Everyone's faces were filled with great confusion. At this moment, they no longer paid attention to the movements of the other three pagodas. The two masters and the elders stared at the seventh floor of the pagoda in the north.

The long sword in Hanchen's hand was covered with red blood, and the smile on his face made people feel a little cold from the bottom of his heart. Gu Tao's body was terrible, Deng Ling, Hua Yuncheng, Hua Meiling and the slightly shorter man were already panicked.

After killing Gu Tao with one sword, Han Chen rushed towards the slightly shorter young man. The latter did not have the arrogant and proud spirit before, his strength was similar to Gu Tao. In other words, Han Chen could easily kill him.

"Deng Ling, come and save me."

The man quickly called for help at Deng Ling, and while retreating, he raised the sword in his hand to defend. Deng Ling's heart skipped a beat and rushed over to help.

"Ha, I can't save you." Han Chen's faint tone showed sarcasm. He stumbled on the ground with his toes, jumped up, and used the dive force to slash at the opponent with a sword.

The sharp sword lights intertwined together, forming a rapidly rotating sword vortex. The man felt a numbness in his mouth, and ding! The long sword in his hand was broken into pieces by being shaken.

"Get away quickly." Deng Ling was shocked and his eyes were about to pop out.

But it was too late, and Han Chen's speed of his sword could not be easily avoided by the other party. What's more, it was in his extreme anger.

Wow! A substantial sword light broke through the wind. The man's pupil reflected the light like the god of death's sickle. The sharp pain spread throughout his body. Han Chen's sword directly chopped off half of the other party's shoulder.

"Ah!" The heart-wrenching scream made my scalp numb. Deng Ling, not far away, stopped walking forward, endless fear was written on her face, and her body couldn't help but tremble.

Huayuncheng and Hua Meiling were also frightened. In their eyes, Han Chen's methods seemed like a demon. They were bloody, cruel, and had no sympathy at all.

"Ah, it's not my business, don't kill me, don't kill me." The shorter man was in pain and scared, and tears flowed out. "Don't kill me, please. It's not my business, they asked me to help."

"Hehe, don't you think it's too late to say this?"

Accompanied by Han Chen's cold and ruthless smile, a sword light flashed. The expression on the man's face was completely frozen, his pupils scattered rapidly, and his vitality was quickly lost. At his neck, the red blood was like a spring, bursting out continuously, and the ground was dyed red in an instant.

Bang! The man fell to the ground like mud, twitched for a few times and stopped moving. Deng Ling, Huayuncheng, Hua Meiling's heart quietly fell to the bottom of the valley. Endless fear rushed towards him like the rising tide of the sea.

Blood flowed to Han Chen's feet and glanced at the corpse on the ground. Han Chen slowly turned his gaze to Deng Ling. As if he was staring at by a demon, Deng Ling's legs were trembling, and his face looked like earthy.

"Don't, don't come over, don't come over." Deng Ling was already scared by Han Chen's methods and could no longer say anything about the rebellion.

"The remaining strength of resistance. He glanced around in panic. When he saw the tower gate, a ray of light suddenly lit up in his heart.

Escape is the only way of thinking in my mind.

Deng Ling didn't care about Huayuncheng and Hua Meiling on the side, and was in a panic, rushing towards the tower gate. Regardless of whether it was on the seventh floor, as long as he jumped down, there would be a glimmer of hope.

Everyone outside the Four Symbol Spiritual Martial Tower stared at the seventh floor motionlessly. The disappearance of the second red dot just now made their inner confusion sublimate again. What fierce battle situation happened above? Two outstanding disciples from the martial arts realm would die in such a short time.

Xuan Fengzi and Xuan Yingzi, the two leaders, frowned and looked a little solemn.

The third elder's expression was also strange. The first red dot disappeared just now. He thought Deng Ling and the others had succeeded and had killed Han Chen. However, the passing of the second red dot made him feel a little uneasy.

Ming Ruo was also uneasy and afraid. She could not judge the situation above, nor could she determine whether Han Chen was injured. Her small hands were tightly pinching a corner of her clothes, and her palms were covered in sweat.

"Look, there is a red dot moving towards the direction of the tower gate." A careful disciple discovered the strangeness above.

"Really, it seems like someone is chasing him behind him."

"What's going on? Does the person in front want to jump down and run away?"

"It's very likely."

The atmosphere on the court became a little riot, and everyone became extremely nervous. Who was the one who fought fiercely above? It will be decided soon.

Ming Ruomei's eyes were filled with deep fear, and she kept praying in her heart. "Don't be your brother, don't be him."

The red dot moved very quickly, and in a few blinks, it reached the tower gate position. Everyone's hearts were in their throats and their eyes widened.

"Master, save me." A voice full of panic and fear was conveyed, and a young figure jumped out of the tower gate. The air churned a few times and then fell down.

Hiss! Everyone in the audience took a breath and almost fell to the ground with their chins.

"Oh my God! It's Senior Brother Deng Ling."

"How could it be him? Who killed him so embarrassedly?"

The screams resounded throughout the audience, and the third elder was shocked. He never thought that it would be his own disciple. He was briefly lost and moved his body and attacked the other party.

"Hmph, Deng Ling, do you think you can escape?" Before the third elder could arrive beside Deng Ling, a slightly thin figure was seen at the door of the seventh floor of the pagoda. The cold murderous intent motivated the boy's long black hair, the long sword in his hand danced, and a violent fluctuation of power burst out.
Chapter completed!