"Hanchen."

The pairs of eyes with different emotions looked at the boy who suddenly appeared. Shenyu, Fengying, Langqiu, Li Yun and others all felt their eyes lit up.

Fengshan, Feng Yong, Lang Xiao and his group realized that they were too busy these days, because they found that Han Chen had not appeared in front of everyone for several days.

"Hanchen is here, it's so lively now."

"He should have been let out!"

Gu Ling and Gu Li were afraid that the world would not be in chaos, so they stood beside Gu Hua and whispered something. Although they were not familiar with Han Chen, their straightforward personalities still recognized him quite well.

However, the Yintian Palace and his group did not have much stimulation about Han Chen's appearance, and even had a lot of irony. Judging from the power fluctuations emitted by the other party, Han Chen's strength is at most the sixth level of Qi Refining. Who would take him seriously?

Yinlao's face was filled with a sarcastic and contemptuous smile, and he looked at Han Chen who was walking towards him with interest, "Hehe, are you also from Xuanyuan Peak?"

"No," Han Chen replied calmly, with neither humble nor arrogant attitude.

"I heard from your tone, it seems that I want to challenge me?" Yin Lao was still frivolous and disdainful.

"Stop talking so much nonsense, take action!"

Hanchen's eyes were full of firmness and confidence. Everyone present was stunned. People from the four villages also remembered a low noise.

Taiqing Sect, a group of disciples from the Gu Jian Sect, also showed surprise on their faces. Can Han Chen defeat Yin Lao?

Li Meng, Li Yun, Yang Wu and others from Xuanyuan Peak also had serious expressions. Even though they knew that Han Chen's true strength was stronger than the surface, they had seen him defeat Lang Qiu, who was at the seventh level of Qi refining, and Wan Xiao, who killed Tianshan Sect.

But Yin Lao's strength was seen by everyone with his own eyes. It was definitely not comparable to Lang Qiu and Wan Xiao. Few people present would think that Han Chen could win back his face for Xuan Yuanfeng.

"Haha, since you want to humiliate yourself, I will fulfill your wish."

Yin Lao's eyes were fierce and fierce, and he was about to take action. Chang Leng, who was persuaded to retreat by Yin Lei just now, walked up and said first, "Senior Brother Yin Lao, be at ease."

Everyone around was slightly stunned, Chang Leng continued to smile flatteringly, "Hehe, if you deal with such a small character, Senior Brother Lao will take action. Junior Brother, I have always been itchy, so I will give this ungrateful brat to me!"

It can be seen that Chang Leng is a person who likes to show off very much. From the beginning, he thought about "stunning" in front of other sects and stealing the limelight. It was not his turn to fight against Hua Yuncheng. Now he met Han Chen and he was unwilling to miss this opportunity.

Yin Lao raised his eyebrows and looked at the leader Yin Lei not far away from the corner of his eyes. Seeing that he had no dissatisfaction, he immediately smiled, "That's right, I really disdain to beat him like this kind of small character, so you can do it!"

Yin Lao's extremely arrogant attitude was really unhappy with Xuan Yuanfeng. He had a serious face and looked at the injured Hua Yuncheng people around him, and he was so angry that he was not angry. However, he did not have much confidence in Han Chen. It was almost the same unless he used the treasure weapon Haoyuan Mirror.

The beautiful eyes of Deep Rain were surging with a hint of softness, and there was no worry on her face, because she knew that Han Chen would definitely not disappoint her.

Under the gaze of countless eyes in the audience, Chang Leng walked to the opposite side of Han Chen with a smug smile, "Hehe, little brat. As I said, you are really no one in Xuanyuan Peak. After playing so many games, you have won a game. Now even a bad person like you have sent out. If you know the truth, just kneel down and beg for mercy! Save the pain of flesh and blood."

"Hmph." As soon as he finished speaking, Han Chen's eyes flashed coldly. He pulled out the soft sword in his hand. Then, an extremely sharp sword force burst out instantly.

Everyone around them changed their expressions, and even the masters such as Li Meng, Zi Ying, Gu Hua, and Yin Lei couldn't help but look surprised. This sword force was even stronger than what Hua Yuncheng just released just now.

The invisible sword force was filled with oppression, sweeping out like a tide.

Chang Leng was shocked and immediately moved the Wuyuan power in his body to resist the pressure. However, at this moment, Han Chen waved his wrist and silver-white sword shadows roared in the air.

"Damn it." Chang Leng instantly lost the previous frivolity, cursed fiercely, and shouted loudly, "Talented God,"

Hiss! Before he could finish his words, he was still waiting for him to display his talented magical powers. Chang Leng's thigh was suddenly pierced by the sharp sword in Han Chen's hand.

Everyone who saw this scene was shocked. Immediately afterwards, Han Chen moved his arm and pulled the sword out of the other party's thigh. Hiss! The bright red liquid splashed out directly.

"Ah!" Chang Leng's pupils shrank, and the severe pain suddenly made his feet unstable center of gravity unstable, and a thud! With a sound, he knelt on the ground with his knees, and a scream like a pig slaughtering came out of his mouth. The dripping blood dyed his trouser legs red.

One sword is just one sword.

The person who was clamoring for Han Chen to kneel down and beg for mercy in an instant, he knelt on the ground and screamed. Such a result was something that no one expected.

The villagers of Feng Village, Wolf Village, Leopard Village and Shi Village were completely shocked and looked shocked. The four village chiefs, except for the lion under the black robe, could not see their faces. The other three Fengshan people were shocked.

"Wow! Hanchen is so great! It's so awesome."

"I admire you so much, applaud."

Gu Ling and Gu Li took the lead in admiring, regardless of whether Gu Jianmen was an outsider. Then, Xuan Yuanfeng's team also burst into cheers and cheers.

"Hanchen is a good person."

"Haha, you should have taken action long ago."

Listening to the applause of the disciples behind him, his violent emotions relieved a lot. Han Chen glanced at Chang Leng, who was kneeling in front of him, turned around and looked at the deep rain in front of the team. The two of them exchanged their eyes and couldn't help but smile.

Seeing Han Chen's amazing performance, Hua Yuncheng didn't feel any happiness at all, but instead felt jealous.

On the other hand, everyone in the Yintian Palace had already been silent and shut up and remained silent. Han Chen was like a slap in the face, causing all the doubts to remain silent.

Yin Lei had a gloomy face and signaled his two disciples to help Chang Leng back. He immediately said coldly, "Yinlao, do you know what to do?"

"I know." Yin Lao's eyes were filled with a fierce look, and he walked forward steadily, and a cold aura was emitted from his whole body.

The field gradually became quiet, and Feng Yong, Lang Qiu, Feng Ying, Li Yun and others began to feel nervous. This time Han Chen faced Yin Lao, the outstanding disciple of Yin Tian Palace who had half his foot in the eighth level of Qi Refining, and even Hua Yuncheng was easily defeated by him.

Chang Leng's face was full of resentment and unwillingness. He stared at Han Chen fiercely, dragged his limping thighs, and was helped by his companions. He originally wanted to show off his might, but he didn't expect that his sword was almost beaten to half-dead by the opponent.

Seeing Yin Lao come out, a trace of worry surged from Shenyu's pretty face, and he called out softly, "Hanchen, be careful."

"Don't worry!" Han Chen smiled slightly, his eyes returned to Yin Lao's body, holding the long sword slanted, facing each other.

"Hey, good boy, you're really surprised me." Yin Lao stopped about a few meters away from the other party, his eyes squinted, revealing a provocation.

"Nothing, I'm lucky."

"I think so too, but it's a pity that you met me, no matter how lucky you are, it will be useless."

Yin Lao's eyes flashed with cold light, his feet moved, and he jumped out like a cheetah. During the movement, the two darts slipped from their sleeves to their palms, and their wrists shook gently. Wow! The darts attacked Han Chen's head and heart like a meteor.

The offensive was extremely rapid, and everyone present was shocked. Ordinary Qi Refining Sixth Level Martial Artsman could not avoid this attack.

But Han Chen was an exception. Silver-white Wu Yuan power flowed in the palm of his left hand. With a wave of his arm, two red crescent moons hit the dart head-on with the momentum of breaking the wind.

Ding! The clear and crisp sound was immediately knocked out. It was at this time that Yin Lao had already reached Han Chen's side, and a dagger fell into his hand and stabbed him in his heart slantedly.

This kind of coordinated attack from one to another was very effective. It was fierce. Li Yun and several people from Xuanyuan Peak had a little heavy appearance between their eyebrows.

Who knows that this kind of close combat is Han Chen's strength. Yinlai takes advantage of his strengths and draws on his weaknesses, and he is in the same way as Han Chen's thoughts.

A sword light flashed, and the dagger in Yin Lao's hand was blocked by the soft sword. Han Chen raised his eyebrows lightly, immediately drew his sword, and the sword tip was straight to the opponent's left rib.

"Hmph, the trick of the devil." Yin Lao disagreed and took out a small dagger with his left hand to intercept it.

In the next moment, Han Chen suddenly turned his attack and stabbed Yin Lao's lower abdomen. The latter frowned and quickly stopped it. Then the attack was moved to his right shoulder.

The essence of Phantom Wuji was so exquisitely displayed by Han Chen. Everyone watched him as he was faster than his sword, and he was more tricky than his sword. He couldn't help but secretly applauded in his heart.

Even Zi Ying and Gu Hua also flashed a little surprise in their eyes, and they secretly understood Han Chen's sword technique. It was obviously very strange, but when they were used, they were so coherent.

Gu Ling and Gu Li's eyes were wide open. As we all know, the Gu Jian Sect sect mainly focuses on swords. Most of the martial arts and techniques are related to swords. And strange sword techniques like Han Chen are really rare.

"Guli, his swordsmanship is so strange! Can you write down its moves?" Guli asked.

"Well, it should be OK. Don't bother me for now, I'll concentrate."

In close combat, Yin Lao, who is known for his hidden weapons, still underestimated Han Chen. He originally thought that he could easily defeat Chang Leng, and most of the luck occupied. But now, after fighting, Yin Lao realized that he was wrong.

Han Chen's sword was faster than a sword, and one skillfully passed by a sword. Yin Lao even found it a little difficult to keep up with his rhythm.

"Damn it, get out of here." Yin Lao cursed and suddenly caught an opportunity. The dagger on his right arm suddenly burst out with a dazzling golden light, blocking Han Chen's sword front. Another dagger quickly pierced into the opponent's lower abdomen.

"Hanchen, be careful." Shenyu frowned and couldn't help but speak to remind him.

Feng Yong, Lang Qiu, Feng Ying and others were also worried.

Bang! The sword edge intersected with the dagger and made a heavy collision sound of force. But Yin Lao's left hand attacked strongly. The speed was so fast, and the distance was too close. Han Chen could not avoid this attack no matter how hard he said.

Everyone in the Yintian Palace had already smiled like victory.
Chapter completed!