Looking at the chaotic power that drowns Luo Ma in the void, the disciples of Qixuan Peak all showed great excitement.

No one would have thought that even such a ruthless character as Luo Ma would suffer repeated setbacks in Han Chen's hands. But they all knew that it was too early to be happy now.

They all knew what kind of person Luo Ma was, and it was not so easy to knock him down.

The Five Poison Sects and the other people looked ugly. Although they still had confidence in Luo Ma, Han Chen's performance had already picked up all the face lost by Qi Xuan Peak. Not to mention that Song Ju was killed, if this continues, even if Luo Ma can still turn the tide, he won't be too easy.

In this current situation, if the Five Poison Sect wants to continue to "swell" Qixuan Peak's face, Luo Ma must kill Han Chen on the spot.

Qin Yue frowned and stared at the young figure in the sky with cold eyes full of complexity. "Who is this person? Why haven't you heard of such a person in Qixuan Kingdom before?"

Not only Qin Yue, but even the people of Qixuan Peak began to doubt Han Chen's identity. Why did a person with such a high talent not see him in the top ten newcomers?

"Boom..." At this moment, a powerful aftermath of power suddenly vented from the void, as if the substance of the colorful halo spread towards the surroundings.

The fragments of chaotic power were lifted out from all directions, and Luo Ma's figure reappeared in everyone's sight.

"hiss……"

When everyone saw Luo Ma's appearance, they couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. At this time, Luo Ma's hair was disheveled, his clothes were damaged, and his body was covered with bloody blood marks. Many of the wounds were clearly visible to the cold white bones. Even there was a bleeding wound on his face.

It gives people the feeling that Luo Ma is like a survivor crawling out of the pile of dead people.

Is this Luo Ma? The super ruthless man Luo Ma who made countless cities in the southeast of Tianluo Prefecture flow into a river and piled up corpses like mountains?

If it weren't for seeing it with my own eyes, I'm afraid no one here would believe that Luo Ma would be "bullied" like this. Especially those who "bullied" him seemed to be younger than him last year.

"Hey, hey, hey." Although he was covered in scars on his body, Luo Ma still smiled. His blood-stained face made him look as ferocious as an evil ghost in hell, with a pair of scarlet eyes staring at Han Chen with harsh harshness.

"It's really refreshing. It's been a long time since anyone has caused me to be injured to this level. I remember the last time I was a bastard at the fifth level of Tongtian Realm. He beat me like this, but in the end I cut off one of his arms."

There was no slight anger in the unrestrained and arrogant voice. However, this was also the most terrifying thing about Luo Ma. No matter what kind of trauma or blow he suffered, his emotions could remain the most calm. People like Luo Ma are cruel to others and even more cruel to themselves.

"Ha." Han Chen sneered and held the long sword slanted, "I'm sure you didn't have the ability to cut off my arm."

"Hahahaha, is that? I don't think so."

Luo Ma's laughter was filled with strong murderous intent. In an instant, his momentum suddenly increased several times, and a surging white light soared into the sky. "Boom..." The wind and clouds suddenly changed, and a thick dark cloud gathered above Wangqing Peak.

The majestic oppression like a mountain covers the area above the square. Everyone below feels a big rock blocking their chests, and they are even a little difficult to breathe.

"Talented magical powers, scorpion transforms!"

A powerful voice exploded like thunder in the hearts of everyone, and the disciples of Qixuan Peak all changed their faces. In countless pairs of surprised gazes, the white light shrouded around Luo Ma quickly gathered together and then turned into the phantom of a giant poisonous scorpion.

The white poisonous scorpion's phantom was hundreds of feet wide and suddenly appeared in the sky, like a shocking beast.

"Hehe..."

The body of the poisonous scorpion became more and more solid, making a sharp and harsh scream, making the scalp numb. The giant white poisonous scorpion exuded a raging and dangerous aura, which made people tremble.

Li Tuo, Wang Zhaoyi, Wu Ling and other disciples of Qixuan Peak were shocked. From this giant poisonous scorpion, they could clearly feel the strong aura of danger. Many disciples with poor strength were already trembling with their legs.

"Luo forced his senior brother to use his strongest killer move, and this kid will undoubtedly die."

"Yes, no matter how weird he is, he can't escape the fate of death."

"Senior Brother Luo forced him to kill him."

"Kill him, avenge senior brother Song Yan, and promote the power of my Five Poison Sect."

...

The people from the Five Poison Sect were holding the vicious sac, and they all showed a vicious look on their faces and shouted loudly.

Luo Ma stood in front of the giant poisonous scorpion with a cold smile on his face. "Hehe, tremble! I said I wouldn't kill you, but I will interrupt your hands and feet."

"Boom!" The sky was lightning and thundering. Under the horror of everyone, Luo forced his arms to spread and merged into the body of the giant poisonous scorpion in the cover of white light.

"Hehe!" The poisonous scorpion let out a sharp roar, and then rolled up a deterrent force that shook the sky and rushed towards the Hanchen ahead. The momentum was like thunder, and the clouds and rain were turned. The surging pressure made the entire Wangqing Peak shake.

At this moment, the hope that the disciples of Qixuan Peak saw immediately weakened to the lowest point. Could it be that Hanchen could only be a flash in the pan? And could he not be able to turn the tide?

Facing the giant poisonous scorpion that was coming strongly, Han Chen's face remained unchanged and there was no panic at all.

"No wonder it's so cruel. It turns out to be a scorpion." Han Chen raised a disdainful arc at the corner of his mouth, and a white light flashed, and the Tianming Sword was put into the storage bracelet. What reappeared in his palm was a blue jade pendant the size of a palm.

The jade pendant is crystal clear and has a blue luster, but its appearance is in the form of a wolf.

Holy weapon, Tianlang jade pendant.

"Aowu..."

A loud wolf howl resounded through the sky. The next moment, with the cold weather as the center, countless blue light pillars soared into the sky, breaking through the sky above. The dazzling blue light pillars stood in the sky, like the pillars piercing through the clouds.

Everyone was even more shocked, and their eyes were almost glaring out of their bodies.

"This is the best, and only the best holy artifact can release its power."

"Oh my God! Who is Han Chen? He is so talented and has so many treasures on him?"

“Buzz…”

Under the nervous gaze of people around Wangqing Peak, the blue light columns soaring into the sky quickly rotated and gathered together quickly. In an instant, a phantom of a thousand-meter-long Tianlang appeared in the void.

The power of the sky wolf dominates the world.

The majestic Tianlang exuded a monstrous kingly aura. The blue wolf hair standing on its body was like sharp barbs, closing its huge mouth could not cover up the terrifying luster emitted by the cold fangs.

"Aowu..."

Tianlang roared to the sky, moved his body, and opened his teeth and claws to face the giant white poisonous scorpion. In the eyes of everyone who was shocked to the extreme, Tianlang and the poisonous scorpion, the ferocious giant beast, met like two meteorites in the sky unexpectedly.

"Boom..." Shi Potian was shocked, and the world was uneasy. The extremely shocking scene was comparable to tens of thousands of thunders blew up at the same time, and layers of vigorous and solid waves of air spread in all directions. The fragments of power in the sky seemed to have stirred up a storm.

"Boom..."

The sky above Wangqing Peak seemed to collapse, the wind swept away the clouds, and the manic Wu Yuanli rolled freely. The previous moment of the sudden storm.

The disciples of Qixuan Peak and the disciples of the Five Poison Sect in the surrounding square were all shocked, and everyone's heart was in their throats and would pop out at any time.

"What a terrible power." Wang Zhaoyi's red lips were tightly pursed, and her big eyes were filled with many complexities.

Li Tuo, Wu Ling, Jiang Lingchuan and other disciples clenched their fists tightly, their teeth tightly, and they didn't even blink their eyes.

"Stop it, be sure to block him."

Everyone shouted secretly, Hanchen was their last glimmer of hope, and it could not be shattered like this.

Everyone on the Five Poison Sect was in the same mood at this moment. After seeing Han Chen's repeated stunning strength, his confidence in Luo Ma was decreasing again and again. He had to win, otherwise all the previous ten victories would be in vain.

The key to Hanchen and Luo Ma’s fight against abnormality, who can laugh to the end?

"Boom..."

Another extremely heavy sound, and everyone present shrank tightly. The surface of the giant white poisonous scorpion body quietly spread through intertwined cracks.

What?

The people in the Five Poison Sect suddenly changed their faces and their pupils shrank. Then there was a loud "bang...", and the white poisonous scorpion was like a shattered stone sculpture, and its huge body shattered and exploded into pieces of power flying all over the sky.

"Aowu..."

The domineering roar of Tianlang echoed between the heaven and the earth, "Boom!" Tianlang's body, which was thousands of meters tall, looked like a detonated volcano, and its manic power shocked the earth and spread the mountains and rivers.

The aftermath of the terrifying power caused violent turmoil in the void, and within a radius of thousands of meters, the earth was shaking.

Countless elders and disciples of Qixuan Peak who were practicing in the Qing Dynasty were alarmed, and sharp figures flashed towards this side, staring and watching from afar. Each of them had a strong sense of disbelief.

Is this the movement created by the fourth level of the Tongtian Realm? They can't believe it.

Many disciples of the Five Poison Sects were so scared that they sat on the ground, their faces pale and their faces were as pale as earthy.

In the Qixuan Peak team, Shang Beiliu and Shang Nanliu, two brothers who had offended Han Chen, were so scared that their hearts trembled and their hearts were filled with fear. At this time, they realized how big the gap between them and Han Chen was.

"boom……"

Another thunderclap sounded, and in the air filled with chaotic power, a ragged figure fell straight down like a bird with broken wings.
Chapter completed!