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Chapter 20 Winning Streak

"I won't believe it if I give it to you again. So many adults can't suppress a child?"

Hua Ye was so angry that he slapped the table and shouted.

Kaisha, who was closest to him, trembled, and her heart that had fallen down once again rose to her throat!

It’s a pity that she herself is a clay Buddha who crosses the river and cannot protect herself, let alone save Han Yichen.

If it really doesn't work..., if it really doesn't work, I will follow Hua Ye's wish! As long as I can save the little guy and Ruo Ning!

Kaisha's eyes were slightly red, her eyes passed through the hall, and came outside, and fell on Han Yichen.

"I'm asking to go to the battle!"

A male angel stood up.

"allow!"

Hua Ye had no expression on his face, clicked!

The angel held a sharp sword and stopped in front of Han Yichen, saying with confidence: "Captain of the first squadron of the Angel Guards, Angel Seventeen."

Han Yichen held the hilt of the sword in his right hand, held Clarice against his shoulder, and shook his head gently: "You are not my opponent, it's meaningless to fight you!"

"Arrogant!"

Angel Seventeen injected energy into the sword, making the sword sharper, and the air flow passed by, making thrusts.

He held the sword in both hands, danced the sword tightly and rushed towards Han Yichen quickly.

With his momentum, even those more powerful archangels would not dare to confront him head-on.

"boom--"

Han Yichen stood there, motionless, raised his arms and slapped it out, hitting Angel Seventeen's sword.

Self-created skill - Shenluo Tianzheng activated!

Angel Seventeen screamed, knocked out, fell down the stairs, and was stunned.

He covered his chest, gritted his teeth and stood up, picked up the sword, and stared at Han Yichen with some awe: "Thank you for not killing me!"

Fortunately, Han Yichen slapped him with his sword body, otherwise, others would have been divided into two.

Of course, what he didn't know was that the reason why Han Yichen used his sword body instead of his sword blade was that he was worried that he would kill too much and completely anger Hua Ye.

After all, the purpose of his trip was not to find trouble, but to save people. There is no need to make things difficult for both parties to lose face.

"Is there anyone else?"

Han Yichen stood there, his small figure was more intimidating than anyone present.

"If you have it, hurry up and don't tell the time!"

"How could this kid be so powerful? Even the angel seventeen was defeated. No, he was shot away without even the power to fight back!" A male angel from a noble family stared at Han Yichen curiously.

At the same time, many sexy and charming female angels in the hall were also attracted by Han Yichen, their eyes were filled with spring, as if they saw prey, staring at Han Yichen's figure.

Seeing this, Kaisha couldn't help but frown. She was obviously unhappy with these female angels who were willing to fall, looking at Han Yichen's eyes.

But there is nothing we can do about this. Who made Han Yichen too dazzling? He killed himself to the Heavenly Palace alone, not only did he do anything, but he defeated the angels sent by Hua Ye again and again!

With such a record, let alone these angels like these, even those noble nobles of noble birth will not be able to control their battles and their eyes will shine!

You know, Han Yichen is less than five years old now.

At such an age and with such terrifying strength, the future is limitless.

"Angel Seventeen, plus the previous wave of angels, none of them can take him down. No, it should be that they can't even force him to do their best."

"He should be the kind of genius who can choose from thousands of miles away, and is rare." An angel said.

The male angel sitting in the third position in the lower left corner of Hua Ye pushed the dancer away, drank a sip of wine, and had a smile on his face:

"Haha, after watching for so long, you haven't found out who he is?"

"Who?" asked the angels.

Hua Ye also looked curious.

He said, "He was the human child who got the magic sword some time ago and defeated the Archangel Sumali with an amazing record."

"Using the data analysis we have obtained so far, plus the blessing of the magic sword, no one can defeat him unless an angel of Sumali takes action."

"Haha! It turns out it was him. OK, I'll go and have a while!"

A strong male angel, carrying two hammers, slapped his wings, crossed dozens of meters away, and flew outside the hall.

"Little devil, I, Angel Dali, are here to fight you for the third game. You have to be careful. My pair of iron hammers weighs 900 kilograms in total. Once they are hit, even the iron man will be smashed." Angel Dali smiled.

Any angel who can come to Huaye's hall tonight is either Huaye's lackey or is very famous in Tiancheng, and belongs to the kind that Huaye wants to recruit.

If you can be famous in Tiancheng, basically no one is a simple character.

The angel in front of me was eight feet tall, with arms thicker than Han Yichen's waist, and muscle mass as big as a palm.

Such a physique is rare among angels.

"The power of the angel is born with divine power. A long time ago, it could burst out with power no less than that of the archangel. This little devil is probably going to be defeated."

Hearing the angels' discussion, Kesha's already rising and falling heart beat even more intensely.

From the perspective of physique alone, the two are not the same level.

"roar!"

The angel roared vigorously, and the skeleton of the god made a "cracking" sound. His arms moved the two hammer wheels, turning like a windmill, making storms.

"ha!"

The angel burst out all his strength with great force, and two iron hammers bombarded Han Yichen at the same time.

An iron hammer attacked Han Yichen's head, and an iron hammer attacked Han Yichen's legs.

Under such a crazy attack, even if Han Yichen is an indestructible body, he still has to retreat.

As long as Han Yichen retreats, his subsequent moves can attack one after another and defeat Han Yichen with thunder.

"My little master, use tricks to break it and use the force to fight the force!" Claris said.

"clear!"

"Bang!"

Han Yichen still only made one move, holding the sword in both hands, slashed the sword body out, and smashed it on one of the hammers.

The hammer immediately changed direction and hit the angel's chest.

"Bang!"

Angel force and two hammers fell down the ladder at the same time.

"Why...why is this happening?"

The angel covered his bloody chest hard and got up from the ground with difficulty, staring at Han Yichen who was standing straight above his head.

He hadn't seen clearly how Han Yichen swung his sword just now.

He only knew that he was beaten down the ladder by the hammer in his hand.

"Even Angel Dali was unable to force him to use the second sword? How could this kid be so strong?"

The angel who had commented on Han Yichen before became slightly solemn:

"This child's use of swords has surpassed more than 90% of the angels in Tiancheng, and has reached an unfathomable level."

"Impossible? How old is he? Even if you beat the mother and practice swordsmanship!"

The angels were shocked!

The male angel grinned slightly: "Let's see! Where have you been? The really powerful characters have not yet started yet. The real battle has just begun. Of course, if he can hold on until the fifth game, I will take action personally and defeat him!"

At this moment, Kaisha was very shocked, and Han Yichen's strength was completely beyond her expectations.

Defeat the battle angels below the Archangel with one move!

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't believe that there were such a terrifying human being in the world.

Another male angel stood up, a young male angel who looked about twenty years old. Like Han Yichen, he also used a sword.
Chapter completed!
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