The bright sky became dark at some point, and the air was filled with moist moisture. The condensed liquid turned into drizzle and flew with the light breeze.

"It seems to be raining deep rain! Let's go back early?"

Two young and beautiful girls walked side by side for a walk together, especially the one on the left, with a white gauze skirt, delicate facial features, and a pair of smart big eyes.

"I don't want it! I like raining, I want to get wet for a while before going back." The beautiful girl called the deep rain smiled slightly, her eyes curled like crescent moons, very cute.

The girl next to her is named Yu Fei, and the two are sisterly friends. Yu Fei's eyes turned and pretended to be evil and smiled, "Hehe, just let it go! When your body is soaked, your beautiful figure will appear. Then the road will be full of perverted eyes, and I don't care about you."

"I'm not afraid!" Shenyu stuck out his tongue mischievously, and suddenly stopped. Her beautiful eyes turned to the left, "Hmm? The martial arts arena seems very quiet today."

"Go and have a look! Huayun City and the others should be there."

"If I don't go, I'll get annoyed when I see Huayun City."

"Oh, let's go! Deep Rain, it's okay now anyway." Yu Fei directly pulled Deep Rain and rushed towards the direction of the martial arts arena. He originally thought that the quiet atmosphere was because of the bad weather today, so no one came. But when he walked in, he found that this was not the case.

I saw hundreds of people all around the ring No. 9, densely packed and unsparkled.

"Who is fighting on it? It attracts so many people? Is it Huayun City?" Yu Fei murmured, leading the deep rain forward. Looking closer, the two on the ring were fighting fiercely, with swords and swords, dazzled.

"It seems to be Xue Jing? Hey, who is that person? Shenyu, do you know him?"

Shenyu turned her eyes curiously. When she saw the boy holding the sword, her delicate body trembled, her little mouth opened slightly, and she subconsciously blurted out, "Is it him?"

"Who? Do you really know each other? Why haven't I seen it before?"

Shenyu did not answer Yu Fei's inquiry, staring at the figure on the stage in surprise. Why did he come to the inner door? When he saw him, he only had the eighth level of body tempering.

Bang!

The battle between Han Chen and Xue Jing on the stage reached a critical moment. This battle touched the hearts of everyone present. No matter how long Han Chen could last, everyone would no longer underestimate him.

"The Phantom slashes the sky with one sword!"

The extremely sharp sword light combined with the "sword momentum" is even more lethal. The seven or eight-meter-long black light slashed towards Xue Jing with a momentum of breaking through the air. The latter's expression changed slightly. He did not expect that Han Chen's strength could use such a powerful sword.

But he is not an ordinary person. The phantom of the "eagle" behind him actually spreads his wings and makes a dive. At the same time, Xue Jing faced the sword light without showing any weakness, and even his toes broke away from the ground, feeling like he was gliding.

Innate supernatural powers are gifted by God! But the power of supernatural powers is proportional to human beings' own strength.

Under the nervous gazes of everyone in the audience, Xue Jing's two iron claws collided with Han Chen's sword light head-on.

Boom! A heavy muffled sound broke out in the air. Despite the help of the "sword force", Xue Jing's strength was finally two levels higher than Han Chen. After just resisting it, the sword light was directly shaken away.

"You guy, you can't beat me. Leave me down." Xue Jing's expression became a little ferocious, and his attack continued to rush to Han Chen, and the sharp claws in his right hand rushed towards the other party's heart.

There was no accident in the end! This thought arose in everyone's mind. Xinlan, Dawei, and Wu Jun were so anxious that they were confused and did not dare to look at what happened next.

Luo Zhong and Lu Bai, beside Huayuncheng, both showed gloating expressions.

At this critical moment, Han Chen could not see any panic on his face. His left palm spread out and a powerful suction force spread out, affecting Xue Jing's attack point.

Then Han Chen dodged sideways and hissed! The sharp iron claws were deflected and stabbed into his left shoulder. The severe pain spread throughout his body, and the red blood flowed out instantly.

Everyone below frowned. Xinlan's pretty face was as scared as pale as paper. At this moment, the truth rushed to the high platform and pulled Hanchen down.

"Hehe, isn't it very happy?" Xue Jing smiled viciously and wanted to pull out the iron claws and attack again. Unexpectedly, Han Chen endured the severe pain and grabbed the other party's wrist with his left hand.

Everyone present was shocked. What exactly did he want to do? Xue Jing frowned, reacted in an instant, and suddenly raised his left iron claw to launch an attack.

However, at this moment, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Han Chen's mouth, and the movements in his hand were a little faster than the other party, and the long sword suddenly slashed out.

"Phantomless!"

A sword light flashed, everyone's hearts shrank tightly, and Xue Jing's pupils turned into the size of a needle. "Hiss!" Blood rain sprinkled in the air, and then Xue Jing's heart-wrenching scream was followed. "Ah! My hand, my hand."

The heartbeats of countless people stopped one rhythm, and they were sweating profusely. Xue Jing's right arm, which was unsteady on the ring, was cut off at the same root, and even half of his shoulder was cut off, and the white bones were exposed to the air.

Blood was really bloody. All the disciples onlookers were frightened and all the dead were filled with souls. On the other hand, Han Chen had Xue Jing's arm hanging on his left shoulder. The blood of the two mixed together, dyeing the ring under his feet red.

Hundreds of people in the audience were afraid to show off, and even those who were not even afraid were trembling with fear. Xue Jing shouted loudly in anger and resentment, "My hand, you deserve to die, you deserve to die."

Han Chen's eyes were full of coldness. He grabbed Xue Jing's broken arm and pulled it hard, "Hiss!" Everyone felt their teeth were sore and itchy, and their bodies and minds were uneasy. The creeping blood flowed down from Han Chen's shoulders, "Bang!" Xue Jing's broken arm was gently thrown on the table, and the latter's eyes were so bitter that he leaned over to pick up his arm. At the same time, he muttered, "My arm, my arm, I don't want to be a useless person."

"This was completely your own fault." Han Chen said lightly, then he slashed it backwards with a backhand sword, and a wound that could see the bone appeared on Xue Jing's chest.

He was cut off his arm and was severely injured again! Xue Jing's fate from now on is almost doomed.

At this moment, the scene was as quiet as death. Xinlan's nervous tears were almost flowing out. Dawei and Wu Jun couldn't help feeling cold on their backs, and at the same time they also breathed a sigh of relief.

On the other hand, Hua Yuncheng also frowned, and Han Chen's methods touched him. Meiling's pretty face was a little pale, and her jade hands tightly pinched a corner of her dress, and her mood could not be expressed in words.

Luo Zhong and Lu Bai were surprised, but they were more jealous and uneasy. Since the first meeting, they have been quite disgusted with Han Chen. Now that they saw him in a shocking battle, they felt disgusted.

Only Xue Jing's screams in the ring were heard. Some of his companions, Li Jian, and Liu Wu, dared not go on stage to check his situation.

Han Chen's wound was still bleeding, his handsome face was pale, and his forehead was covered with sweat. When he was about to step down, Xue Jing suddenly got up from the ground, his eyes were filled with endless resentment, and then he turned his eyes to the place where Huayun City, Luo Zhong and others were located below the field.

"Luo Zhong, haven't you always wanted the crystal core of the level 5 monster? I'll give you a level 6 now, and you can remove his hands for me."

The sudden scene made everyone's eyes fall on Luo Zhong off the court. No one expected that Xue Jing, who was furious, would "spend money to find help."

Luo Zhong felt heart lit up and went up to speak, "Are you serious?"

"Of course." Xue Jing replied viciously, then took out a crystal clear blue monster crystal core from his arms, and pointed at Han Chen on the other side, "As long as you ruin him, this is yours."

This is quite embarrassing, but Luo Zhong doesn't care. He slowly walked towards the arena with contemptuous eyes of most people.

Xinlan Da was anxious and shouted angrily, "Luo Zhong, are you shameless?"

"Two people with the three levels of Qi refining, bullying a newcomer in succession. Do you know how to write the word "shaming"? "

"Luo Zhong, if you are capable enough, you can compete with me, Wu Jun."

Dawei and Wu Jun were both very annoyed, and other disciples in the martial arts arena also booed. Luo Zhong just laughed strangely and ignored it at all. The level 6 magic beast crystal core is very important to him.

On the contrary, at this time, Meiling spoke, "Senior Brother Luo Zhong, is it a bit inappropriate for you to do this?"

"Hmm?" Luo Zhong was slightly stunned, then turned his gaze to Huayun City, as if seeking a signal.

Hua Yuncheng raised his eyelids and replied lightly, "Just decide for yourself."

With this sentence, Luo Zhong no longer cared about Meiling's opinion. He had a glimmer of pride in his eyes and stepped onto the ring. There were boos on the field, and a few more passionate people accused them loudly.

Xue Jing's eyes were beating with hatred, and he shouted in a deep voice, "I'll kill him, hurry up."

"Don't be anxious, hehe." Luo Zhong had a playful smile on his face and looked at Han Chen with a squinted look, "Boy, you can only be considered unlucky. If you want to blame, you blame yourself for being too crazy. As a newcomer, you should be more disciplined."

Han Chen sneered, and there was still no fear on his face, "You will regret it."

"Is that true?" Luo Zhong was not scared by Han Chen. His strength was stronger than Xue Jing. What's more, Han Chen was seriously injured now and had no problem to beat him.

Just as the two were about to take action, the crowd was quickly separated, and then a crisp female voice like a silver bell came out.
Chapter completed!