C187 Final challenges

"It seems like you've only learned a little of the Four Directions Technique's Wind Slaying Technique."

A faint and teasing laughter exploded above everyone's head like a thunder. Regardless of whether it might be the two headmasters or the elders, as well as the countless surrounding disciples, all of them were dumbstruck.

He saw that there was not a single wound on Han Chen's body. Other than the previous one, he did not see a single new one. The messy green wind blades danced wantonly around his body. However, none of them managed to harm him.

You Zhong was completely dumbstruck, both his eyes wide open. His face was ashen, but he still felt an indescribable sense of fear and unease.

"Four Great Art's Wind Slasher."

A few clear words came out of Han Chen's mouth. Under the gazes of over ten thousand people, the countless wind blades surrounding him instantly changed their direction, and rushed towards You Zhong like densely packed flies.

Compared to You Zhong's Wind Slaying Art, Han Chen's Wind Slash was much more solid and fast. Like a meteor shower, it pulled out a long tail line in the air and descended.

You Zhong's expression changed greatly, and her pupils reflected the concentrated sharpness filled with a dangerous aura. He quickly channeled all his Martial Spirit without holding back to protect all the vital parts of his body.

Hiss, hiss, hiss!

An extremely sharp wind blade cut across You Zhong's clothes and skin, and the sharp, ear-piercing sound made his gums ache. Dark red blood leaked out from You Zhong's body, and in the blink of an eye, his entire body was drenched in blood.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Although it was only a few superficial wounds, the pain was still unbearable for You Zhong. The surrounding wind blades were like fish scales, there was no place for them to hide.

In the Four Directions Technique, Han Chen's familiarity with the Wind Slash was obviously much higher than You Zhong's. The elders on top of the surrounding buildings all frowned, their faces were solemn.

Seeing Han Chen's desperate counterattack, Ming Ruo, Xin Lan and the rest were both surprised and happy. The worry from earlier had completely disappeared, and what replaced it was a deep sense of joy and surprise.

You Zhong instantly turned into a bloody person, his entire body in a sorry state, soaked in red. At this moment, he no longer had the power to resist. He could only protect a few vital points with the Martial Energy.

The Second Elder finally could not take it anymore, and shouted sternly: "Han Chen, stop right there."

The disciples around him were shocked, they thought that the Second Clan Elder was worried that Han Chen might accidentally get to know You Zhong.

Han Chen had also given the other party face, controlling the last wind blade to cut across You Zhong's body. With a thought, all of the wind blades flashed into the air and rotated at random for a few moments before disintegrating into countless energy fragments and disappearing into the air.

You Zhong retrieved his life, and everyone heaved a sigh of relief. The Third Elder's face became even darker, he had also shouted at Han Chen before, telling him to stop hurting Deng Ling.

But Han Chen acted as if he did not hear it, and continued to kill Deng Ling as if he did not see anything. That would be when Han Chen was filled with killing intent, and at the same time, when Han Chen was clever. Han Chen was not one to not care about the consequences of his actions, he had already offended the Third Elder. If he angered the Second Elder, it would do him no good.

Sometimes, it felt good to kill, but it was a foolish thing to keep making enemies for yourself.

"Well done, Han Chen will definitely win."

"Han Chen is the best, Han Chen will definitely win."

"You Zhong lost, victory belongs to Han Chen."

Hearing the cheers and cheers from the arena, the bottom of You Zhong's heart was ignited with a ball of extremely unreconciled flame. Raising his twisted face, he clenched his teeth and fiercely cursed, "I haven't lost, I haven't lost yet."

After he said that, his figure flashed, and he swept up a wave of energy fluctuations and rushed towards Han Chen. "Brat, you can't possibly defeat me so easily."

Anyone could feel You Zhong's unwillingness and anger, but sometimes, anger alone wasn't enough.

"Hmph." Han Chen squinted his eyes, whoosh! He jumped out like an agile cheetah. A clear Martial Spirit could be seen flowing in the center of his palm as it silently released an obscure fluctuation.

The Second Clan Elder was shocked and shouted: "Han Chen, please be lenient."

Bang! Han Chen struck his palm solidly on You Zhong's chest. Ka-cha! * The sound of his ribs breaking made his heart tighten. You Zhong's eyes widened, and his body drew a parabola in the air before falling down and flying away. Large mouthfuls of blood gushed out of its mouth as it fell to the ground. It rolled a few rounds on the ground and stopped moving.

In that moment, You Zhong was beaten up like a dead dog. The entire audience was immediately silent, the disciples who supported You Zhong previously were making sarcastic remarks. All of them shut their mouths honestly.

The Second Elder's body moved, and instantly rushed to You Zhong's side. He carefully examined it and found that it was still breathing. He could not help but let out a sigh of relief.

"Sect Leader Senior Brother, I will first bring You Zhong to recover from his injuries."

"Go!" Xuan Fengzi nodded, showing his agreement.

The Second Elder helped You Zhong up from the ground and gave him a meaningful glance. Then, he left under the gazes of everyone present.

The first level of mastery easily defeated the second. At that moment, no one dared to look down on him. The fact that he was able to reach the ninth floor of the Four Elephants Spirit Martial Tower was definitely not a fluke.

The audience whispered to each other. The noise was like a market. The youth standing in the center of the Dao Pillar was the center of attention as he shocked everyone present.

The Great Clan Elder cast an inquiring glance at Xuan Fengzi, who nodded slightly. The Great Elder understood tacitly and was about to step forward to announce the final result.

However, at this moment, a slender figure slowly walked out of the crowd. Everyone's eyes unconsciously lit up. That person had a handsome face, and there was a trace of indifference between his brows.

Elder Mu's gaze turned serious as he muttered softly, "Han Chen's final challenge is here."

The person who came was Li Xiuwen, who had reached the eighth floor of the Spirit Martial Tower. He stopped ten meters away from Han Chen, and spoke with an indifferent tone, while showing a hint of excitement.

"Li Xiuwen asks Junior Brother Han Chen for guidance."

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! The atmosphere of the Earth Profound Peak suddenly erupted into an unprecedented frenzy. In the end, these two outstanding disciples, who were extremely eye-catching in the Spiritual Martial Force, stood face to face with each other. Although the two had never had a grudge, they were still unable to avoid sparks from the friction.

"Senior Xiu Wen, Senior Xiu Wen."

"Senior Xiu Wen, get back the champion."

"Han Chen, Han Chen, you have the last laugh."

The sea of people stirred up wave after wave of momentum as the Earth Profound Mountain trembled. Ming Ruo, Xin Lan, Wu Jun and the rest were completely confident in Han Chen, since they had reached this stage, as good friends, other than supporting him, what else could they do?

"Big brother, you can do it! Big brother is the best!"

"Yiyayaya." Xiaohei was abnormally excited, jumping onto the ground at one moment and riding on the back of the Thunder Elemental Lion at the next. With just a glance, he could tell that this little fellow was the type of person who desired to stir up trouble.

"Mystical Peak has not been so lively in a long time." Xuan Fengzi slowly let out a breath of relief, as he had already passed the authority to speak to the disciples below him. Within a single day, two juniors that were not inferior to Mo Hen from back then appeared in the sect. This was truly a matter worthy of celebration.

Even the headmaster acted as a spectator, and the Great Elder could not be bothered with him. He silently retreated to the side. As long as the two people on the field didn't cause any trouble, it would be fine as long as they didn't cause any deaths. After all, Li Xiuwen and Han Chen were both elite geniuses that could not be lost.

Han Chen looked up and stared straight at Li Xiuwen, "Looks like I can't avoid it today."

"Hur hur, that's right!" Your performance has truly made people jealous. Senior Brother, I cannot abandon you. " Li Xiuwen's tone was very gentle, and it sounded a little understated. But I don't like taking advantage of people either. You have fought in a previous match, you should rest for an hour first! "

Han Chen laughed, shook his head, and said: "Forget it, I think there's no need."

"Oh? "Are you sure?"

"Yes." Han Chen calmly replied.

"If that's the case, then," Li Xiuwen's face revealed a light smile, his voice paused for a moment, and his body suddenly shot out explosively towards Han Chen, "Then take this attack!"

Ten metres away, in the blink of an eye Li Xiuwen was already in front of him. Han Chen's brows twitched, and he swung out his hand, releasing a few crescent moons that burned with flames. Li Xiuwen raised his right hand and punched out, releasing an intense dark golden light.

Bang! Along with a few muffled sounds, the crescent moons were all smashed into smithereens. Immediately after, Li Xiuwen turned his fist into a blade and slashed towards Han Chen's neck with the force of a gale.

The fierce offense was not nimble, and in a single exchange, Li Xiuwen displayed his outstanding fighting skills. However, Han Chen was not an average cultivator, he immediately extended his right hand, using his index and middle finger as the attack points, and quickly tapped on the opponent's right wrist. Both sides of the attack and defense had been completely pulled apart. Han Chen replaced the defense with offense, using this to find the opponent's weak spot.

Sect Leader Xuan Fengzi secretly nodded, his eyes could not help but reveal a few hints of praise.

"Heh." Li Xiuwen laughed, and ignored Han Chen's attack.

Bang! Han Chen's finger had first touched the other party's wrist, but what he transmitted was a type of hard feeling when it hit a rock. Li Xiuwen's palm blade only paused for a moment, and then continued to attack.

The blade in his hand was surrounded by a faint layer of light, and it seemed that the air was sharper than the real blade. It was impossible for Han Chen to dodge, he didn't even have time to retreat.

The disciples standing at the side could not help but open their eyes wide, thinking, just one move and Han Chen is about to lose?

In the next moment, countless disorderly hand images flashed through the air. Pow! With a crisp sound, Li Xiuwen's wrist was directly held tightly by Han Chen's palm.

Thousand Transformation Ghost Hands, this move by Han Chen had been tried many times.

"Good reaction." Li Xiuwen was slightly surprised.

"Hur hur." Han Chen's mouth formed an evil smile, "Star Attraction Palm!"

The Devouring Power was released quietly and at a high speed. Li Xiuwen's face changed slightly as he immediately channeled his martial spirit energy to push his opponent away.