C160 Fierce Fighting Deng Ling

The usually proud and arrogant Deng Ling finally lost her patience and directly said something that was filled with threat. Below the stage, Xin Lan, Wu Jun and the rest were all sweating because of him. She secretly hoped that a wise man wouldn't take advantage of the situation and just let it go at that.

Han Chen raised his eyes and looked straight into the eyes of the other party with neither haughtiness nor humility. His throat slightly moved as he clearly spat out a few words, "Senior Brother Deng Ling, please!"

Hiss! Everyone present sucked in a breath of cold air. Crazy, truly crazy. If he did not even give Deng Ling face, then he was probably the best out of all the inner sect disciples.

Seeing that Han Chen was not willing to give in, not only was Huayun City not afraid, he was actually happy. He knew that Deng Ling would definitely defend him. This way, it would directly lead to Han Chen fighting Deng Ling in the end.

And as the direct disciple of the Third Elder, Deng Ling's strength was naturally unquestionable. In the eyes of the Huayun City, Han Chen was undoubtedly digging her own grave.

As expected, Deng Ling was furious. She raised the silver spear in his hand and said coldly, "Han Chen, I'll give you one last choice, scram right now. Otherwise, don't blame the spear in my hand for being merciless. "

Even though Deng Ling's method was extremely inappropriate, no one dared to say anything. The one behind him was the Third Elder.

Han Chen raised his handsome brows and smiled lightly, "I ask for Senior Brother Deng Ling's guidance."

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! With that said, the audience immediately fell into an uproar. Many pairs of eyes looked at Han Chen in disbelief. Did the other party have a screw loose? Deng Ling was not a Huayun City, he was a genuine mastery martial cultivation.

Mei Ling Hua frowned, a complex expression on her face.

"You are courting death." Deng Ling's eyes turned cold, her arm moved, the long spear swept towards Han Chen's face with the force of a gust of wind.

"Thousand Phantom Hands!"

A messy hand image flashed across the air, and Deng Ling's body froze, the long spear was actually held tightly by Han Chen. "The latter let out a cold snort and channeled some martial elemental energy through the spear, attempting to force the other party away." Get the hell away from me. "

But unexpectedly, Han Chen's palm still firmly gripped onto the spear body of the opponent. And the hidden force that Deng Ling instigated disappeared without a trace, as if it had sunk into a swamp.

"Eh?" Deng Ling let out a cry of shock as she raised her hand to strike at the opponent with his palm.

Han Chen frowned, he waved his sword and dispelled the palm force. Then, the center of his left palm congealed, and a substantial flame instantly ignited and spread towards Deng Ling along the body of the spear. The high temperature struck Deng Ling in the face, she quickly channeled her martial spirit energy, and a powerful force broke through his body and struck the flame.

Bang! Clumps of flames suddenly flew out from the stage, while Huayun City on the other side of the stage took the chance to leave the stage. Her thirty-two consecutive victories were for naught. Right now, she could only hope that Deng Ling would help him vent her anger.

"Brother, are you alright?" Does it matter? " Mei Ling went forward to support him, and asked a little nervously.

Huayun City shook her head, great hatred surging in her eyes. She took a light breath in and replied in a low voice, "I'm fine."

Looking at Han Chen and Deng Ling who were in a fierce battle, the people below the stage never thought that it would be such a result. Originally, everyone had come to welcome Huayun City's thirty-two victories.

He did not expect Han Chen, who had suddenly returned, to take the blow head on and shout. Not only did he break Huayun City's record, he even fought with Deng Ling.

"I never thought that Han Chen's strength would improve so quickly." Wu Jun muttered to himself. He felt surprised but at the same time, he was also filled with envy.

"That's right!" Xin Lan laughed, then shook her head, "Back then, we were on the same starting line. We haven't seen each other for half a year, but he's already left us in the dust. "

Da Wei, little monkey, Xiao Wen also had some experience. However, they were still more happy with the growth of their friends.

"Yiyayaya!" Blacky was standing on Ming Ruo's shoulder and clapping its hands continuously. It jumped and jumped around as if it was very excited. On the other hand, Thunder Elemental Lion and Whitey were lying beside their feet, squinting their eyes lazily.

It was not the first time Ming Ruo had seen someone of the martial cultivation challenge someone of the mastery beyond their cultivation level, so Ming Ruo did not look too worried. However, a majority of the people present thought that Han Chen was not a match for Deng Ling.

"Stinking brat, today Senior Brother will properly teach you. Don't be too arrogant no matter what you do." Deng Ling held onto the spear with both of her hands, and the silver spear s cold shadows weaved together, as though they were going to pierce through the air.

Han Chen was secretly surprised, the other party did indeed have some ability. This Deng Ling was probably a bit stronger than the Gongsun Zihao he met in Mo Lin City. However, Han Chen was not afraid. He stepped using the Great Void Dragon Roaming Steps and drew an afterimage on the stage, quickly dodging to the side.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! The sharp shadow of the spear struck the stage heavily, sending dust and dirt flying everywhere. A pit nearly two meters in diameter appeared in everyone's line of sight.

Hiss! Everyone present could not help but take in a breath of cold air. If Han Chen was struck just now, he would at least be heavily injured. As a result, everyone was even more sure that Deng Ling had already grasped victory.

"Kid, it's still too late for you to kneel down and surrender to me." Deng Ling shouted coldly.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Deng Ling is too confident." Han Chen did not think so, but a faint smile hung on his face.

"Hmph, since you want to die, don't blame me for it." Deng Ling's eyes flashed with anger and killing intent, he leaped up, and used his strength to push his arm forward. Just like a fierce wind howling, the silver spear in his hand carried an unstoppable force and rushed towards Han Chen.

While he was moving, the tip of the spear released a bright silver light, the eye-piercing spear light suddenly expanded by ten times, in everyone's eyes, it was as though Deng Ling's attack was able to pierce through a small mountain.

"The light of the earth."

Below the stage, Xin Lan, Wu Jun, Xiao Wen and the rest all changed their expressions, all of their hearts tensed up. This attack was not a small matter, and was definitely not something that Huayun City could compare with.

On the other side, Huayun City's face quietly revealed a cold smile. "Hmph, brat, let's see how you're going to die this time?"

Facing such a powerful attack, Han Chen's face revealed a trace of seriousness. Immediately, his hands formed a few hand seals, and a restless Martial Spirit began to flow in his palms.

A resonant phoenix cry came out from the stage, and in the next moment, a wave formed from flames welcomed Deng Ling.

"You can stop me with just this bit of skill? "You are too naive."

Just as Deng Ling's words fell, a two meter long red phoenix flew out from the flames. The loud and clear phoenix cry rang out incessantly, and the eyes of everyone in the crowd lit up.

"Phoenix Cry of the Nine Heavens!"

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! The flame phoenix and Deng Ling's spear light clashed directly, and the shockwaves of chaotic energy, along with the high temperature of the human, spread outwards. The collision between the silver spear light and the red flames was exceptionally beautiful. The two completely different types of power clashed with each other.

The audience below the stage were all frowning, their expressions tense. They were all secretly shocked in their hearts. He was clearly just a ninth level Refinement Stage martial cultivation, yet he was able to unleash such a powerful attack.

Huayun City's face turned ugly, he never thought that Han Chen still retained such an astonishing trump card. If it was from the beginning, would not be able to save him even if he wanted to. Thinking of this, she could not help but feel a chill run down her spine.

Bang! Another wave of heavy muffled explosion rang out, and Deng Ling was forced to continuously retreat backwards. After retreating a few meters back, she stomped her left foot on the ground to stabilize herself.

It was already completely silent, and there was still a trace of a scorching heat in the air.

Deng Ling held onto the spear tightly, he who had been unable to attack for a long time was furious and angry at the same time. It would be so difficult to deal with a ninth level Qi Refining cultivator, so how could he still have any face to convince others in the future?

"Brat, don't think that you're amazing just because of this. I haven't even used the more powerful one. " As soon as Deng Ling finished speaking, Han Chen took the initiative to take action. She held her sword horizontally, like a nimble cheetah.

Deng Ling glanced over, the spear tip raised, and over ten spear lights shot out like rain. However, with the Great Void Dragon Travelling Steps, Han Chen's movements were extremely quick.

Looking at Han Chen who seemed to have appeared out of nowhere like a ghost, the disciples that were below the stage could not help but exclaim. The time spent in battle had already far surpassed everyone's expectations.

Speaking of which, Deng Ling's strength was definitely one of the top few amongst the younger generation in Mystical Peak. If one were to rank in the top five, it would not be a problem for him.

At that moment, she actually felt that the result of the matter would be an unexpected change. But if that was the case, it would be too unbelievable.

In just a few blinks of an eye, Han Chen had dodged a series of attacks from Deng Ling and appeared in front of his opponent. With a wave of his hand, numerous red crescent moons rushed straight towards Deng Ling's door.

"Hmph, petty tricks." Deng Ling clenched her teeth, a fierce look flashed past her eyes, and her expression became somewhat malicious. "Stinking brat, I've been waiting for you! Innate divine ability, Frost Spear!"

An intense energy wave surged out from Deng Ling's body, instantly condensing into the image of a golden spear behind him. A berserk aura engulfed the entire arena.

The golden spear radiated with a dazzling brilliance, and after that, it was split into eight, with the silver spear in Deng Ling's hand, they both struck at Han Chen with extremely powerful killing intent.

"Brat, let's see if you still have the ability to dodge my attack." Deng Ling's face was filled with a proud smile.

Below the stage, Xin Lan, Wu Jun, Zhang Wei and the rest were all panicking. Such a close distance, such a powerful attack. He couldn't dodge or block, and Han Chen was in danger.

In this moment of life and death, two balls of white light also surged out from Han Chen's back. Under the crowd's gaze full of disbelief, Han Chen leapt high into the air and chose to avoid the attack.