Chapter 42 Destruction
"Nine-turn God-killing Decision!"
A few words exploded in my mind like thunder. In just one moment, Han Chen suddenly changed his mind, and moved his mind and used this set of exercises.
At this moment, Situ Feng had arrived, and the sharp sword in his hand grabbed the other party's heart.
Everyone present was shocked, and the game ended like this. Shenyu's pretty face turned pale, and she couldn't help but stand up, her red lips slightly opened, and she murmured with a delicate voice, "Hanchen."
"Hehe." Situ Feng's face was filled with a smug smile, "You are so proud to die under my sword."
Suddenly, a strong evil aura burst out from Han Chen's body. The extremely powerful evil aura was like the one emitted by a ferocious beast. Situ Feng couldn't help but shake, but the long sword in his hand could no longer move forward.
The sudden scene stunned tens of thousands of people in the audience. The three clan leaders Situ Kuang, Lei Feng and Pu Yuelin on the high platform to the east also shrank their pupils.
"You don't have the qualifications to kill me yet, hahahaha." Han Chen laughed to the sky. His originally dark and clear eyes were now surging with scarlet colors, and a handsome face showed a hint of evil spirit.
Let Situ Feng be full of confidence, and now his scalp is numb! He felt ruthless in his heart, gritted his teeth, and the martial arts power gathered on the sword body and launched the strongest attack with all his strength.
"Stupid brat, don't play tricks in front of me!"
Han Chen raised his soft sword and said a few words coldly from his mouth, "The Phantom Two Swords Cut the Mountains and Rivers!"
The wind couldn't help but pause, and two black sword lights more than ten meters long crossed, slashing towards Situ Feng. On the surface of the sword light, there was still a faint red evil spirit lingering.
Situ Feng finally saw fear and panic on his face, and the breath of death hit his heart like a tide.
The sword light broke through Situ Feng's defense like a terrifying gaze, and then slashed hard on him under the horrified gaze of tens of thousands of people in the audience.
With a bang!, the red blood splattered everywhere. Situ Feng's body shook violently, his pupils instantly spread. He slowly lowered his head, and he saw two deep bone-like wounds on his chest, and the broken internal organs could be vaguely seen.
Seeing this scene, the field was as quiet as death! On the east platform, the three patriarchs were also stunned. Especially Situ Kuang, his eyes wide open and his lips slid slightly, like a fish that lacks oxygen. He could not believe that this was true.
"You, you," Situ Feng raised his head weakly and looked at Han Chen with resentment. Then his body fell to the ground like a pile of mud, and the red blood slowly flowed, staring at his eyes, dying with his eyes open.
Han Chen stood there with a look of confusion. The fierce aura had disappeared and his eyes were restored to normal. However, the consciousness in his mind was a little blurred.
Nine-turn God-killing Skilling Skilling Skill? He just used this set of martial arts and then used the sword moves behind Phantom Wuji! Phantom Wuji was comprehensible in the fourth level of the inner gate spirit gathering tower.
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That’s right! The Nine-Turn God-killing Skilling Skilling Skilling was obtained when the Pu family worshiped their ancestors and accepted the inheritance power left by Pu Miling in the basement.
"Damn it."
Before Han Chen could think about it, an angry shout came from the high platform on the east side. But when Situ Kuang saw that his eyes were about to break, he looked angry, like a crazy lion. "Damn your detestable boy, you want you to pay for your life for my son!"
Situ Feng's death completely angered Situ Kuang. He wanted to kill Hanchen, but the Pu family naturally refused. Pu Yuelin stood up suddenly and shouted sternly.
"Situ Kuang, you have to pay attention to your identity. Do you want to be embarrassed in front of so many people?"
"Hehe, embarrassing?" Situ laughed furiously, raised his eyes and glanced at tens of thousands of people in the audience, and then turned his eyes to the Lei family and others not far away, "Lei Yan, don't you want to cooperate with me? Okay, I promise you. Don't wait for the end of the annual meeting battle, we will eliminate the Pu family together now."
Every word is tough, every sentence is full of resentment! Whether it is the audience or other family forces present, they all have a bad premonition. Next, there will be a storm.
"Okay, let's do it now." Compared to Situ Kuang, Lei Yan hated the Pu family a little bit. In the last battle, Lei Li was also killed by Han Chen.
The tension was at the forefront, and the atmosphere in the audience dropped to freezing point. The Lei family, Situ family and Pu family, who were sitting in the audience, gathered together, and a big battle was about to begin.
Pu Yuelin's eyes were cold and he said in a deep voice, "Situ Kuang, Lei Jue, do you really want to do this?"
"Hmph, this is a matter of time." Lei Yan's powerful aura at the ninth level of the martial arts realm burst out directly.
"Very good." Pu Yuelin looked around without any fear on his face. He shouted loudly, "Everyone here, today our three families are going to resolve some personal grudges. Please disperse like this!"
Hum! The audience could no longer sit still. When they heard this, they hurriedly left the audience as if they were in a tide to avoid being affected by the "storm".
In just a few blinks, everyone retreated far away. Of course, few people actually left. Most of them stood far away to watch.
Situ Kuang, who had long been unable to contain his murderous intention, looked fierce and said to the elder Situ Yan behind him, "First cut off that brat's hands and feet, and then take it back and torture it slowly."
"Yes, patriarch."
Situ Yan jumped off the platform and headed straight to the arena where Han Chen was. Pu Yuelin's expression changed slightly, and he wanted to go forward to stop it. Then Lei Feng and Situ Kuang came up at the same time.
"Pu Yuelin, today I will make your Pu family destroy the family."
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Bang! As soon as Lei Yan finished speaking, a figure was thrown away. The man was not someone else, but Situ Yan was preparing to attack Han Chen. Situ Yan fell to the ground, covering his chest with one hand, and spitting blood in his mouth. His face was full of horror.
"Pu Yuehua?"
The person who suddenly appeared was Pu Yuehua. What surprised everyone was not his arrival, but his ability to deal with Situ Yan so easily.
"You have also broken through the Ninth Level of the Shiwu level?" Situ Yan asked in disbelief. He and Pu Yuehua used to be from the Eight Level of the Shiwu level. In Linxing City, as we all know, there are only the patriarchs of the three major families, the Ninth Level of the Shiwu level. Now the Pu family has another Ninth Level of the Shiwu level, which makes Situ Kuang and Lei Feng even more determined to eradicate them.
"Hmph, what if you have two divisions, Wu Jiuzhong?" Situ Kuang frowned like two dead silkworms, and shouted viciously, "All the disciples of the Situ family obey the order, kill all the Pu family members for me, and leave no one."
"Yes, patriarch."
"The disciples of the Lei family obeyed the orders and assisted the Situ family and annihilated the Pu family."
"Yes, patriarch."
Lei Yan also issued an order, and the entire venue suddenly shouted and killed. The joint team formed by the Lei family and the Situ family launched an attack on the Pu family's team. However, the disciples of the Pu family were not afraid at all, and they drew out their weapons and faced the enemy head-on.
Han Chen on the ring was worried about deep rain. He ran down and arrived beside her. The two of them met for a short time, looked at each other and smiled, helping the family fight.
The sword light and sword shadows are full of murderous aura! The venue of the annual meeting battle has become a melee in a blink of an eye.
The sword has no eyes, and the war in the hearts of the disciples of the three major families ignited. The blood rain sprinkled in the sky, and the sound of sharp weapons piercing the flesh and blood intertwined into a music!
On the high platform to the east, the elders and senior executives of the three major families also fought fiercely. The only ones who did not take action were Pu Yuelin, Situ Kuang and Lei Jue.
"Pu Yuelin, I have to admire you. It's such a time, and it's still so calm." Situ Kuang said coldly.
"Hehe." Pu Yuelin smiled softly, his tone mixed with a faint sarcasm, "Situ Kuang, Lei Jue. We have been fighting openly and secretly for more than ten years, and today we finally got to know each other."
"Hmph, stop talking nonsense! I really regret not eliminating your Pu family as soon as possible."
Lei Ju's eyes flashed with fierceness, and he curled up a powerful aura and rushed towards the other party. Situ Kuang followed closely, thinking about completely eliminating the Pu family and avenging his son Situ Feng.
Seeing the two of them coming in a fierce manner, Pu Yuelin usually dared to fight against two. However, now it is completely different. Pu Yuelin spread his hands and a violent wave of power condensed in the palm of his palm. An extremely powerful aura swept out, and a ray of solid red light lingered on the surface of his body.
"drink!"
Pu Yuelin shouted inwardly, pushed his hands, and a red aperture spread out, impacting the two people coming towards him. Situ Kuang and Lei Feng both changed their faces and their hearts were shocked.
Bang bang! Accompanied by two dull sounds overlapping, the two had no resistance. They were shocked and vomited a mouthful of blood and then fell to the ground.
"Shaped Realm? Have you actually broken through to the shape of the shape?"
Lei Yan's face was full of disbelief, unwillingness and shock, and it was written all on his face. Situ Kuang's expression was particularly bleak, and he could not believe that this was true.
The shape-making realm, the martial arts realm! This is a gap between martial arts practitioners. This kind of breakthrough is essentially a big difference. Lei Feng, Situ Kuang, and Pu Yuelin have all been stuck in the bottleneck of the ninth level of the martial arts realm for several years. But Pu Yuelin is the first to enter this realm.
No wonder he looked fearless from the beginning. Lei Feng and Situ Kuang finally understood what Pu Yuelin said before.
You will regret it! Yes, they really regret it, but it is too late to regret it. The situation is over. When Pu Yuelin shows his strength in the shape-making realm, there will be no hope.
The two clan leaders were overturned to the ground, which shocked everyone in the Lei family and the Situ family, and their morale dropped sharply. The disciples of the Pu family were as powerful as rainbows and began to counterattack the most fiercely.
A cruel bloody battle is taking place, and the forces watching from afar and the residents of Linxing City are all stunned. This situation is nothing they did not expect.
Chapter completed!