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Chapter 339: The Power of the Sub-Saint Artifact

--The chapter content begins->

The sudden scene surprised everyone present.

Even the geniuses on the heavenly list and the elders on the platform, the mentors were surprised.

Cang Haiqi stepped onto the No. 6 ring in one step, looking at Han Chen with cold eyes, his face full of provocation.

Han Chen didn't care at all, and chuckled faintly, "What? Didn't you dare to fight me before? Are you braver or what's wrong?"

Cang Haiqi frowned and shouted in a deep voice, "Hmph, Hanchen, now you laugh, I will make you cry later."

"Is that so? Then I'll wait." Han Chen almost burst into tears of Cang Haiqi's lungs with anger.

As soon as Cang Haiqi left, the No. 7 are vacant. Seeing this, the two contestants from the audience quickly climbed up to fill the position.

This is the rule for the competition for the local list, even the players on the list can challenge each other.

Just like in this current situation, if Cang Haiqi wins, he will naturally rise from seventh to sixth place. If Han Chen wins, he will still be the champion, and Cang Haiqi will also lose the ranking of seventh place on the ground list.

The same goes for the other way around. If Hanchen takes the initiative to challenge Cang Haiqi and win, he will still be ranked sixth. If he loses, Cang Haiqi's ranking will rise by one.

The two sides faced each other, and Hanchen accepted the challenge of the fifth level of the Canghai Sea in the Formation Realm with the strength of the third level of the Formation Realm.

In normal times, this kind of battle would not be possible at all. But because the other party was Han Chen, a hint of expectation arose in the hearts of everyone in the audience.

"Hanchen and Canghai have met together. Who do you think will win?" A low noise rang out from the crowd around.

"If it were a month ago, I would be optimistic about Hanchen. Now I think Canghaiqi will win."

"I also think that the sea is in harmony, and the fifth and fourth levels of the shape realm are a watershed. There is a huge difference between the two, let alone the third levels of the shape realm."

"That's right. It seems that Han Chen is a little dangerous now."

Most people's hearts are still oriented towards the sea, but is Han Chen really the same as they said?

Ten arenas are ready, and no one dares to try the No. 1 and No. 2.

Elder Kunyang glanced at him, "The second round of battle begins now."

Boom! With the skyrocketing atmosphere throughout the game, the battle started instantly. Compared with the first round, the confrontation in the second round will undoubtedly be more intense. A series of powerful momentum erupted in the bodies of powerful competitors.

On the sixth arena, everyone's eyes gathered here.

Cang Haiqi, who had already been unable to hold back, spread a pair of green light wings behind him, jumped into the air, and at the same time, a sharp sword appeared in his hand.

"Hanchen, today I will deal with you as a wanted criminal on behalf of my Great Seal Empire royal family."

During the movement, Cang Haiqi's long sword in his hand was bright and the violent power fluctuations seemed to reach the level of treasure. Everyone on the field was startled and their eyes looked at Han Chen could not help but become more serious. With the fifth level of the shape realm and the treasure weapon, Cang Haiqi wanted to defeat Han Chen in public in a neat way.

"Then we have to see your ability." Han Chen raised his eyelids, and a light green sword appeared in his hand. As soon as the poisonous scorpion sword came out, a slight buzzing sound appeared in the air, and the elders on the platform changed their faces faintly.

A tutor who was mainly practicing weapons couldn't help but blurted out, "Sub-Sacred Artifact?"

Bang! The swords of both sides collided head-on, and a series of sparks burst out from the air. The scene of Han Chen being repelled did not appear, but instead the fierce Cang Haiqi was shocked and his aura was suppressed a little.

"You?" Cang Haiqi's face changed slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He immediately changed the attack trajectory and slashed several solid sword lights in succession toward Han Chen's vital parts.

Han Chen was calm and made a shape-forming shield to form a thick shield in front of him. At the same time, a large piece of green light emerged from the poisonous scorpion sword. The lingering light was like quenching the long sword in venom and then taking it out.

Once Hanchen and Cang Haiqi fight, there will be no tentative moves at all. After all, Cang Haiqi is two levels higher than Hanchen, and he still has to surpass Hanchen in momentum.

"How dare you fight the fifth level if you have the third level of the shape realm? It's interesting." Pu Tianze, who ranked second on the genius list, rubbed his chin, and his eyebrows were filled with a hint of strangeness.

Gongsun Zhi, who was sitting in the fourth position, narrowed his eyes slightly and said contemptuously, "I'll just hit the stone with my eggs."

Pu Tianze raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly.

Shangguan Yi of Danhao Mansion, Ouyang Yi of Moyun Mansion, and Ling Wanquan of Lingxuan Mansion were very calm, just watching the battle on the stage quietly. Qiu Ying, who was sitting in the tenth position, was even more calm than the audience, with almost no expression.

Cang Qingxue, who was in front of the crowd, looked at Han Chen coldly, who was fighting fiercely with Cang Hai. Even after a month, she felt embarrassed and annoyed whenever she thought of Han Chen's last "unfairy" her.

"Hmph, no matter how good your formation is, you will definitely not be able to beat my brother."

The Mars splashed everywhere on the platform No. 6, and the light of the blue and green colors was vented freely. Although Canghai Qi was at the upper hand on the surface, what annoyed him was that he could not set a huge gap with Hanchen.

"It's just a sub-sacred weapon. I'll let you know the difference between us now." Cang Haiqi shouted loudly, and his majestic momentum emanated from his body. "The Dragon Palm!"

Roar! The rushing palm force, which was as strong as a tide, swelled out, and the airflow around it became extremely chaotic. Immediately afterwards, a golden dragon and snake more than ten meters long broke out from Cang Haiqi's body and rushed towards Hanchen in a rapidly rotating posture.

The audience off the court couldn't help but change their faces. The power of Cang Haiqi's palm was obviously much stronger than the palm that defeated Gui Wei just now.

Qiao Fei pursed her red lips and clenched her jade hands quietly. Her beautiful eyes stared at the young figure on the stage without moving.

Faced with the surging attack, Han Chen held the hilt tightly and the sword edge was facing upwards. His slender fingers gently pushed the sword body upwards. In an instant, the green light on the poisonous scorpion sword was magnificent, and the dazzling light spread out like a tide.

The green light quickly gathered together, and in an instant, a huge poisonous scorpion body of about twenty meters was formed above Han Chen's head.

"Is this?" The audience members in the audience changed their faces, and almost no one paid attention to the battles in other arenas. They all gathered on the No. 6 ring.

In the next moment, the illusory golden dragon and snake came to the impact. The green poisonous scorpion swung its poisonous tail like a living creature, spreading the pair of giant clamps. Under the solemn gaze of the audience, the roaring impact and merging together.

Boom! The two sides intersected, and the surging force swept across the entire No. 6 arena. The stone slabs on the table are cracking a little, dust is flying, and mud and sand are walking around.

"This power?" Several elders on the high platform on the east side had their eyebrows and lightly locked their eyebrows. One of the elders who were the main cultivation weapon looked surprised and couldn't help but speak. "It's the Beast King's crystal core. The sub-holy weapon that the kid used was also inlaid with the Beast King's crystal core."

A word woke up the dreamer and everyone realized it.

"Wait." Elder Daojing seemed to have discovered something, pointed to the poisonous scorpion sword in Han Chen's hand, and said, "The sword that kid used seemed to be the broken sword placed in the Treasure Pavilion."

"Why? As soon as these words came out, the mentors, elders, and the geniuses on the heavenly list sitting below the stage were all shocked.

Almost all of them have been rewarded by the academy and entered the third floor of the Treasure Pavilion. Basically, they all know that the broken waste sword is known.

"It's really that sword." Ling Fangtu narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured softly.

He was also familiar with that sword. In the past, the academy asked him to repair the short sword. However, Ling Fangtu was arrogant and used the excuse to shirk it off and was unwilling to deal with this matter. After a long time, he almost forgot it. And the broken sword was lying quietly in the Treasure Pavilion.

"I understand. It was the second day of admission. The boy and a girl named Yan Wu obtained the qualification to go to the third level." Kunyang explained.

"But who helped him repair his sword?" The one who asked Shangguan Mian.

The eyes of several people subconsciously swept towards Ling Fangtu. You must know that the method of condensing to repair the broken sword is necessary. In the entire Five-Dao Sect Academy, only Ling Fangtu and a few senior figures from Ling Xuan's Mansion know the method of condensing.

Ling Fangtu's eyes were condensed, and the coldness surged in his eyes. He knew that the people from Lingxuan's mansion would not help Hanchen refine weapons. In this way, there must be other people in the academy to understand the method of condensation.

Just as everyone was confused, the pattern on the No. 6 arena has undergone new changes.

Boom! A circle of chaotic power fluctuations spread out like ripples on the water surface. Han Chen suddenly jumped up, and a rich green light appeared in the long sword in his hand. He raised his hand and shattered the remaining power separated by the two of them. At the same time, the long sword shook, and a golden sword light that was more than 30 meters long burst out.

"The sword moves mountains and rivers!"

This sword has no gorgeous posture, only the simplest moves. But no one dares to doubt his power.

This sword exudes extremely powerful lethality.

Cang Haiqi no longer had the calmness she had before, and quickly flashed the light wings behind her and rushed towards the rear. But how could his speed be faster than Han Chen's "Seven-style Blood Drop Sword"? Seeing that the danger was approaching, Cang Haiqi gritted his teeth, and shouted loudly in his heart.

"Talented supernatural powers, giant elephant!"

Ao! A high elephant sound resounded in everyone's ears. Behind Cang Haiqi, a giant elephant phantom that was dozens of meters high suddenly appeared in everyone's realization.
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