The murderous aura in the forest started a cruel bloody battle between the people of Lang Village and Feng Village.

The battle between Han Chen and Lang Qiu was particularly intense. One was the fifth level of Qi refining and the other was the seventh level of Qi refining. This was not necessary at all in normal times.

Feng Yong, who escaped from death, saw that the person was in the cold and cold. He couldn't help but lose his mind. Can the other party beat Lang Qiu? Obviously it is unlikely.

On the hillside, Huayun City, Shenyu, Li Yun and other groups of Xuanyuan Peak looked at the battle ahead. This was a battle between villages inside the psychedelic forest. In addition, the village chief Fengshan also expressed that they did not want them to intervene. So they were still hesitant whether to help.

"That person named Langqiu is really good. I think Senior Brother Yuncheng may not be able to beat him, right?" Li Yun spoke, and I don't know what purpose this sentence was for.

Hua Yuncheng's face darkened and he shouted coldly, "Hmph, you underestimate me too much. I haven't taken him seriously yet."

"Oh, is that?" Li Yun raised her eyebrows lightly and smiled faintly, "Senior Brother Yuncheng means that he can surpass him?"

"That's natural. I'm not like someone who can win by using treasures." Hua Yuncheng's words were naturally pointing at Han Chen to beat Wan Xiao of the Tianshan School with the Haoyuan Mirror.

When the other disciples heard this, they stopped talking. Shenyu retorted dissatisfiedly, "What's wrong with using treasure tools? You are so capable, you can take down Langqiu now! Don't talk sarcastic words here."

"Hmph, he can't hold on anymore, so I will naturally take action." Hua Yuncheng snorted coldly, and a little contempt emerged from his eyebrows, "But I think he might have to use that treasure again."

The deep rain was so angry that his pretty face turned red and his silver teeth were biting lightly. He really wanted to beat Hua Yuncheng. The latter's mood was not much better, and his disgust towards Han Chen became stronger.

Bang!

Han Chen and Lang Qiu fought hard. In terms of strength, the fifth level of Qi refining is not as good as the seventh level of Qi refining, and the strong physique of Lang Qiu. Even though Han Chen had the experience of many cross-level battles, he couldn't help but complain secretly.

"Hanchen, you can retreat! You can't beat him." Feng Yong frowned and reminded loudly.

"That may not be!"

Han Chen smiled slightly and handed the other party a reassuring look. The powerful sword spread out, and the invisible momentum was surging towards Lang Qiu.

The latter's body paused slightly, circulating the power in his body to relieve the pressure. His cold eyes, like a wild wolf, emitted a deadly light. "You can actually take so many moves and be unbeaten by me. I admire you very much. But you can't escape death after all."

"Oh? Is that right? Wolf boy, how about we bet? I can beat you in just three moves."

"Hey, it's so funny." Lang Qiu sneered at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of disdain.

Feng Yong, Shenyu, Li Yun and his group were completely stunned when they heard this. What the hell is Han Chen trying to do? Defeat Lang Qiu in three moves? This cowhide is also boasting.

Hua Yuncheng smiled contemptuously, "Hey, look! He is going to start using treasures again."

Han Chen used his sword to lift the opponent's attack, and his dazzling sword moves made the air full of sword shadows. "What? Don't you dare?"

"What are you afraid of, what are you betting on?"

"It's very simple. If I win, you must promise me something. If I lose, you can let it be done."

"Whatever you do." Lang Qiu snorted coldly, and a sharp aura burst out from his body. The heavy sword in his hand was surrounded by a rich light. His throat rolled up and down, and a low wolf howl was.

Han Chen's eyes narrowed, and he knew that the other party was about to use a fierce move. A smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth, his feet moved, and his body flashed lightly. At the same time, Wu Yuanli flowed in the palm of his left hand. With a wave of his wrist, two red crescent moons emerged at the same time, cutting towards the other party's left and right shoulders.

Lang Qiu's face changed, and the first reaction in his mind was that this crescent moon was extraordinary. He immediately gathered all the power in his body, raised his hands and fell, and slashed across the two crescent moons horizontally.

Boom! The dull collision sound erupted in the air, and everyone present was shocked. Isn’t this the power I realized under the Fengcun sculpture?

"The second move is here." Without waiting for Lang Qiu to react, Han Chen's long sword in his hand beating a layer of black light, pointing to the opponent's heart.

Lang Qiu was in a panic and placed the heavy sword in front of him, using his generous sword body to stop the attack.

However, he underestimated Han Chen after all. He didn't know that the power that a person at the fifth level of Qi refining would not be weaker than that of the seventh level of Qi refining.

Boom! The sharp sword edge was heavily pointed at the heavy sword in front of Lang Qiu. The powerful dark force penetrated through the sword like a wave and hit him.

Puff! Lang Qiu's body shook, and a mouthful of blood gushed out, and his feet couldn't help but retreat.

Feng Yong, Li Yun, Hua Yuncheng and others were all shocked. Shenyu's big, lively eyes were full of surprises. Han Chen never disappointed her.

"The third move is here." There was a touch of playful smile in his faint tone. Lang Qiu's pupils shrank, and before he could make a subconscious reaction, he felt a chill in his neck and a bright long sword had already landed on his shoulders.

Three moves, three moves! And without using the Haoyuan Mirror, Han Chen used his actions to slap Hua Yuncheng hard in the face.

Feng Yong was stunned, as if he was lost.

To be honest, from the beginning, he only admired Han Chen's character. When he was attacked by a group of poisonous insects and was at stake, he insisted on bringing his companions' loyalty. As for the others, Feng Yong regarded Han Chen as an ordinary fifth level of Qi Refining. However, this moment completely subverted his previous thoughts.

"Stop it all, Lang Qiu is in my hands."

Han Chen's voice was like thunder, and the ears of the people in Feng Village and Lang Village exploded. The teams on both sides, who were fighting, stopped and looked at this side in a daze.

After a fight, both sides suffered damage. Obviously, the people in Feng Village were even more severely injured. Some of them were covered in flesh and blood. The total number of casualties on both sides was more than 60.

Feng Yong, who woke up, looked at the brothers who were killed and injured. He was angry and his eyes were red. He turned around and stared at Lang Qiu and shouted sternly, "You bastard who killed thousands of swords, I will kill you today."

Hearing this sentence, Xuan Yuanfeng and his group couldn't help but feel the urge to laugh. Bastard? Isn't Feng Yong just scolding himself in this series?

Of course, no one will laugh at this time.

Seeing Feng Yong lifting his axe, he rushed towards Langqiu. Everyone in Lang Village was shocked and wanted to make a desperate plan. Unexpectedly, Han Chen reached out to stop the other party.

"Feng Yong, calm down. How about leaving this matter to me to solve? I will definitely satisfy you."

Han Chen won the man. No matter how angry Feng Yong is, he still has to give him some face. He took a deep breath, tightened the axe in his hand, and cursed fiercely, "Han Chen, he must let me solve him with my own hands later."

Han Chen smiled without answering. He immediately shouted to the people in Wolf Village, "Everyone in Wolf Village listens, and all the weapons in your hands are left behind."

"Impossible, no one is allowed to listen to him." Lang Qiu said in a cold tone.

"Bah, let your mother speak?" Feng Yong took this opportunity and stepped forward and kicked Lang Qiu hard in the chest.

The latter was already injured, but now he was caught off guard. The blood and blood surged up, and he vomited two mouthfuls of blood. His ribs were ached faintly, but he was probably two of them cracked. Even so, there was still no fear on Lang Qiu's face.

"Hmph, you are qualified to speak, too?"

"Bastard, let's see if I won't chop you." Feng Yong started to get angry again. Han Chen shook his head helplessly and quickly stopped the other party.

"The people in the wolf village will listen well. Whether they listen or not depends on you." Han Chen pressed the sword edge tightly against Lang Qiu's neck. The slight stinging pain made the latter a little nervous. "I'll count three times. If I don't want to, then the first genius in your village will die young."

"one."

Seeing Hanchen's Langqiu coming to threaten them, the people in the wolf village stared at each other. Look at me, I look at you. I don't know how to make a decision.

"two."

"three."

As soon as he finished speaking, Han Chen shook Feng Yong's eyes. The latter could not wait any longer, so he immediately raised his axe and wanted to chop it over. Lang Qiu closed his eyes, ready to die.

"Wait, we promise you!" After all, the people in the wolf village were unwilling to die on the spot when they saw Lang Qiu like this. Feng Yong stopped and stood aside with anger.

Lang Qiu cursed, "Wolf Fang, are you crazy? If you lose your weapons, it is equivalent to surrendering. Don't worry about me and break through the siege immediately."

When he heard this, the people in the wolf village began to sway again. Han Chen frowned and his face seemed to be gloomy, "Hmph, it seems that you have no sincerity at all. If you don't want your life, then we can't blame us. Brother Feng Yong, take action."

"Slow down, let's do it." A middle-aged man who was more than two meters tall and dark-skinned quickly stabilized Han Chen's mood, "But you have to promise us first and don't hurt Lang Qiu and all of us."

"Hurry up, don't be slap."

Under pressure, the people in Wolf Village had to throw away their weapons. In their eyes, Wolf Qiu was the hope of the entire village. They reached the seventh level of Qi Refining in grades, and they would definitely have a bright future in the future. It is a pity to die like this.

The people from Feng Village began to seize their weapons and surrounded them.

The middle-aged man called Wolf Teeth frowned and shouted coldly, "Boy, we have done it. Don't you let go of Wolf Qiu?"

"No hurry, haha. I think there is something I should talk to you, the village chief of Lang Village."

"What did you say? Don't go too far. Do you think that taking away our weapons will control all of us?"

"Of course." With the sound of old pressure, the people of Feng Village were filled with joy. Village chief? Then they saw that the hillside was densely packed and surrounded the crowd. The entire Feng Village almost came out in full bloom. The people of Lang Village were suddenly surrounded.

"Tie all the people in the Wolf Village for me. If anyone dares to resist, he will be killed without mercy."

"Yes, village chief."

When this scene appeared, Lang Qiu's ice-like face also became anxious and uneasy. His eyes looked at Han Chen, full of a strong look of anger.

Han Chen shrugged, looking like he was not in his own business. The deep rain not far away, Li Yun, Huayuncheng and his group looked surprised. It seemed that things were moving in their unexpected direction.

"Village Chief." Han Chen greeted Fengshan who was walking towards him.

Fengshan nodded, and the old eyes showed admiration. "Brother Hanchen, you really made me look at you with admiration."

"The village chief Miao Zan." Han Chen smiled modestly and continued, "Village chief, what's next?"

"Haha, just do what you told me before!"

Everyone was confused when they heard this. What was going on? The village chief and Han Chen had already negotiated? Seeing the proud look of the old and the young, the people in the wolf village were in a daze.

From time to time, a few roars of monsters came from the deep jungle. It was almost noon, and the hot sunlight shone through the thick branches and leaves, sprinkling golden columns of light.

The people in Feng Village surrounded more than 70 or 80 people from Lang Village in the middle. Everyone, including Lang Qiu, was tied up tightly. However, Fengshan did not abuse the prisoners, and some of the more seriously injured were given simple bandage treatment. After all, the dead are not worth the money.

"Hanchen, what medicine do you sell in the gourd?" Shenyu asked curiously under a lush tree with her big eyes open.

The other disciples of Xuanyuan Peak also looked puzzled and looked inquiring. Only Hua Yuncheng was leaning on the trunk alone, keeping his hands in front of him, and his expression was indifferent.

Han Chen smiled slightly and said, "Of course I am doing good things."

"Good thing? How come you do good things? I feel like you have a conspiracy. Please tell me honestly, otherwise I will strangle you to death." Shenyu stretched out his two little claws, looking cute as a kitten was about to catch people.

Han Chen couldn't help but be amused. If there weren't so many people around him, the truth would have the urge to hold the other person in his arms and feel pity.

Suddenly, a burst of rapid footsteps came from far to near the forest. Han Chen quickly stood up, and everyone in Feng Village also stood up, showing a cautious look.

"Fengshan, why don't you let me detain my people?" An angry voice came, and more than forty figures came out of the forest. The leader was tall and his arms were actually above his knees. It was the village chief of Wolf Village, Wolf Shaw.
To be continued...