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"Pu Tianlin, get out of here..."

The arrogant and shocking voice echoed above Tianfeng Square. In an instant, the entire square was in chaos, and all kinds of angry noisy and curses suddenly resounded throughout the audience.

"Damn, who is this guy? Does he know where this place is?"

"Who else can it be? That's Han Chen from Qixuan Peak!"

"What? Han Chen? How could it be him?"

...

Tianfeng Square was like a sensation, and it was a mess.

Only then did everyone discover a problem, it seemed that from the beginning, Han Chen, the Battle of Star Moon and the Battle of Yaotian, had not seen him appear. It turned out that he had just arrived.

Pu Tianlin, get out of here.

There were more than 100,000 people in the audience, all sects of all sizes were shocked by the first words Han Chen said after coming.

First of all, the great elders of Qixuan Peak and the disciples were shocked and all of them were shocked.

Xuexi's little mouth opened slightly, and his beautiful eyes were rippling, which included both the surprise of seeing Han Chen and the confusion of the other party's strange behavior.

Hanchen and Pu Tianlin have a grudge? Good guy, on such occasions, Hanchen is really brave enough and arrogant enough.

Only a few people in the audience knew about the grudge between Hanchen and Pu Tianlin.

These include Pu Tianze from Tianfu, Ye Weini from Xuanyuan Gate, and everyone from Wufu Zongfan.

At this moment, the Five Prefectures Sect Model and Yuelan Empire were also shocked by this sudden scene and were at a loss.

Qiao Feilin and Mingruo, who had just seen Han Chen appear, were unable to recover from the surprise, and then Han Chen broke out with such a sentence, so that everyone didn't know how to express their complicated mood at this moment.

...

Han Chen stood proudly in the void, and the chaotic air flow blew his long hair, and his eyes were as bright as stars, surging cold air. Han Chen was not a fool, he also knew where this was and what occasion was today.

Even though he faced the thousands of strong men and geniuses in the audience, Han Chen was still arrogant.

Pu Tianlin is a thorn in his flesh, and this thorn must be pulled out. Even though Pu Tianlin is a genius in Tianfu, Han Chen has no fear.

The heart of a young man will live up to you. The shame will be returned a hundred times the time.

Fearless and fearless, this is Han Chen's martial arts heart. The humiliation he suffered at the Five Prefectures Sect was buried in Han Chen's heart. This justice must be recovered by him himself.

"Where did the wild boy come from? Dare to cause trouble in my Tianfu?" Pu Kun, the elder of Tianfu, stood up and shouted sternly, while the powerful pressure swept towards Han Chen.

Han Chen frowned and replied in a deep voice. "I am here to fulfill the oath I made back then, and I am also here to attend the Tianfu Conference." After that, his eyes swept towards Pu Tianlin again like a sword.

"Pu Tianlin, where is Shenyu? Where is she?"

Deep rain?

The atmosphere in the square became much noisy again, and the disciples of the Tianfu were surprised. Others might not know, but they all knew. Pu Feiling, one of the three geniuses, was originally named Pu Shenyu.

The second time when Han Chen asked, everyone's eyes first fell on Pu Xinghe, the ruler of Tianfu, but the latter still had a calm face.

As a overlord figure in Tianluo Prefecture, there are two reasons why Pu Xinghe doesn't speak out. One is that he disdains to interfere in such a thing, and the other is that he wants Pu Tianlin to solve it himself.

"Oh? I think who looks so familiar!" Pu Tianlin stood up, teased in surprise, and said, "It turns out it was you ant. Last time I kindly spared your life. I didn't expect you to be so ignorant and came here to make trouble."

After hearing what Pu Tianlin said, everyone present felt relieved. It turned out that the two of them had indeed had some kind of grudge before. Even so, Han Chen's behavior was ridiculous and hopeless in the eyes of most people.

In recent times, Han Chen's reputation has indeed reached its peak. But everyone's understanding of him is only the seventh level of Tongtian Realm.

Although they can defeat Pei Xuyang at the eighth level of Tongtian Realm, Pei Xuyang and Pu Tianlin are obviously not of the same level.

"This kid is a bit stupid too! Where does he regard this place?"

"That's right, the cultivation level of the seventh level of Tongtian Realm is clamoring here and dares to openly provoke the genius Pu Tianlin. It's definitely because his brain is stuck."

"He is probably still sleepwalking, and he thought this is at his house!"

...

Everyone in the field spoke freely and mocked Han Chen.

Sects of all sizes have the same view on this. On the northern platform, several other geniuses all showed a slight interest.

Li Xiuwen, who was in the sword sect team, had a stronger sarcasm on his face and had long been gloating in his heart.

"Hanchen, come back immediately." The elder of Qixuan Peak shouted in a deep voice.

"Hanchen, don't do stupid things." Xuexi was also anxious, frowned with picturesque eyebrows.

Listening to the many abuses in the audience, Han Chen was completely unheard of. His firm outline showed a hint of ruthlessness. His eyes were cold and he looked at Pu Tianlin's playful face, and he clearly said something from his mouth.

"I will meet again, today's shame is a hundred times more." Han Chen pointed at Pu Tianlin with his index finger, and his cold voice was mixed with great provocation.

"Pu Tianlin, do you dare to fight me?"

Every word is like a needle, tingling the eardrums of more than 100,000 people in the audience.

"Boom!"

The already chaotic atmosphere was once again sublimated, and the scene was even more chaotic than the vegetable market.

Xuexi, Qiao Feilin, Ming Ruo, Shangguan Mian, Wang Zhaoyi and other people who care about Han Chen were trembling. Some people who didn't know were shocked. What kind of hatred would make Han Chen feel so resentful.

Pu Tianlin, you dare to fight me...

Han Chen's words did not use the power of Wuyuan, but they were heard in everyone's ears, and they were like thunder.

Pu Tianlin's face became gloomy. The ignorant brat was challenging his genius majesty. How could Pu Tianlin tolerate this?

"Hmph, fight me? Are you worthy?"

"What a life-and-death thing." Pu Shijie on the battlefield moved his body and flashed into the void, shouting disdainfully, "If you want to challenge the top ten geniuses, you must first defeat me."

...

"Yes, this is the rule of the conference. Only the champion of the Battle of Yaotian can challenge the genius."

"Senior Brother Shijie, teach this indifferent thing a lesson."

"I'm so arrogant. I won't it beat Pei Xuyang, and I really think I'm invincible."

"Senior Brother Shijie, he has been destroyed."

...

Listening to the contempt of Han Chen by everyone on the scene, Pu Shijie showed a vicious smile on his face. "Hehe, little brat, if you get out now, it's still time. Our Tianfu is generous and will not pursue your unruly behavior today. However, if you dare to provoke the genius Pu Tianlin arrogantly, you must kneel down and kowtow three times to apologize before you can leave."

What?

Everyone on Qixuan Peak, Xuanyuan Peak, Yuelan Empire, and the Five Prefectures Sect Fan frowned. Especially Qixuan Peak, Han Chen, as a disciple of the inner sect, if he couldn't get out of the stage today, it would be like slapping Qixuan Peak's "face".

"Hmph." Han Chen sneered, his throat rolled gently, and he said lightly, "Since that's the case, then start!"

"Hey, you're looking for death, then I can't blame me."

Pu Shijie had long been dissatisfied with Han Chenxin, and immediately without hesitation, the powerful aura of the ninth level of Tongtian Realm erupted. In the void, a red blood rain suddenly sprinkled in the sky. The terrifying power fluctuations instantly covered the entire battle platform.

This scene is particularly similar to the battle just now. In the last game, Meng Shaoran from Ziyang Palace was defeated by Pu Shijie in one move.

Everyone had seen how powerful Pu Shijie's move was. Even Meng Shaoran, who was at the eighth level of the Heaven Realm, could not resist it, let alone Han Chen.

The irresistible momentum was oppressed in all directions, and the scarlet blood rain wrapped the cold Chen in the blink of an eye.

Xuexi, Qiao Feilin, Ming Ruo, Gu Ling, Gu Li, Ke Yinye and other Han Chen's friends all had their hearts hanging in their throats. Ye Xiaoke in the Xuanyuan Gate team couldn't help but hold his jade hand tightly, and his cute little face was full of solemnity.

Seeing Hanchen in a dangerous place, some people were worried, and naturally some people were secretly happy.

Many people, including Taiqing Sect, the Great Seal Empire, the Gongsun Family, etc., had cold smiles on their faces. Especially Cang Yan'er and Li Xiuwen, two people who hated Han Chen, were particularly happy at this moment.

...

"Hehe, little brat, you will die in front of my move."

Pu Shijie's hands were intertwined, and violent energy fluctuations gathered in his palms. The red light in his palms was magnificent, and a long blood-red whip that looked like a spirit snake flew out, with a sharp momentum tearing apart the space.

"Blood Rain Whip and Thunder!"

"Boom!"

The blood-colored long whip triggered the sound of wind and thunder, and its majestic power came like a rushing attack by thousands of troops. The blood-red long whip emitted extremely terrifying power fluctuations, and its momentum was vast, just like a mad dragon going out to sea. It ran across the sky, with irresistible destructive power, and slashed at Hanchen fiercely.

Looking at the almost identical situation just now, Pu Tianlin in the Tianfu team sneered, "Hey, there are too many stupid things in this world."

Blood Rain and Whip, filled with endless danger.

"Brother." Ming Ruo Yinya bit her red lips, but she couldn't bear to look at it again.

...

However, Han Chen's face was not filled with panic. The vast Wu Yuan power soared into the sky. The sky and the earth changed color in an instant, and the wind and clouds surging, covering the sky and the sun.

"What? The Eighth Level of Tongtian Realm?" A shocked exclaimed in surprise from the crowd below.

"Isn't he from the seventh level of Tongtian Realm? He actually broke through?"

"Hmph, so what about the eighth level of Tongtian Realm? Then isn't Meng Shaoran also the eighth level? Didn't he be defeated by Pu Shijie in one move?"

...

"Roar!"

At this moment, Han Chen suddenly let out a roar similar to a ferocious beast from his mouth, and everyone was shocked by the roar.

"Boom!"

Han Chen's body then exuded a huge momentum, and the strong Wuyuan power penetrated the world like a surging tsunami.

Immediately afterwards, a more strange scene happened. Behind Han Chen, a phantom that was hundreds of feet high appeared. This was a white phantom that was almost transparent, exuding the aura of a terrifying ferocious beast.

Everyone looked carefully and saw that the phantom behind Han Chen was made of white bones, and there was no flesh and blood on his body, especially his head, which seemed to be a huge hideous skull.

"My God! This, this is the high-level beast emperor at the ninth level of Tongtian Realm, evil, evil bone demon, demon emperor..."
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