C207 defeat

"Gu Ling, what martial skill is Han Chen using now? Can you tell? "

"Hmm?" Gu Ling blinked her eyes, her gaze sweeping across Han Chen and Han Chen who were fighting head on. After a moment of thought, she shook her head, "This doesn't seem to be a martial skill, it seems to be the power of a sacred art."

"The power of divine abilities?" Han Chen's innate body is lightning? "

Gu Li was a little suspicious. It was not only her, but the others in the vicinity were also a little surprised. From the very beginning, no one knew what Han Chen's Inherent Skill was.

Wu Jun learned about it from Xin Lan and Dazzling Spring. When Han Chen was in the outer sect, he was called "Trash". Now, hearing Gu Ling say that Han Chen's Inherent skill was lightning, she looked confused yet a little surprised at the same time.

"It's really strange, I remember that the Huayun City's Inherent skill is also Lightning." Yu Fei's red lips moved slightly as she softly murmured.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! Han Chen took another solid punch from Ling Xun, and the strong impact exploded once again, leaving a shallow pit in the ground.

Ling Xun released his Berserk Transformation Art, causing his four limbs to grow a lot taller. The two of them seemed to be at odds with each other. Han Chen's entire body was flowing with a silvery white light, the dense lightning surrounding him made it seem like he was wearing a piece of silver armor.

After being countered once, the electric currents in Han Chen's body would rush into his body. No matter how strong the latter's body was, he would still be numbed by the electric currents.

"Bastard, I want to see how many punches you can take from me." Ling Xun was furious, he knew that he had to finish the battle quickly. Otherwise, once the berserk power subsided, he would be in danger.

Powerful energy lingered around Ling Xun's sturdy arm, and the black light became increasingly stronger, as though it was a flickering black flame.

"The strongest move of the Demonbreaker Mountain Collapse, Demon Destroyer Kill!"

Buzz! Buzz! The manic power caused the surrounding space to tremble uncontrollably. Han Chen squinted his eyes, seeing the powerful attack condensed by the opponent, he could not help but come to a realization.

Suddenly, Han Chen raised his right hand, with a thought, all of the lightning around his body converged onto his palm. Swoosh swoosh! Dense numbers of electric snakes swarmed together, forming a ball of lightning.

"No." Gu Ling was startled by the scene before her. She quickly shouted out, "Han Chen, the lightning energy is extremely violent. You can't control it."

Hearing Gu Ling's words, Wu Jun, Yu Fei, Qiao Feilin and the others were all shocked.

But it was impossible to break apart that ball of light now, so Ling Xun's surging fist aura came down, and under everyone's shocked gazes, Han Chen threw the ball of lightning straight at Ling Xun's attack.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! A loud sound exploded in the air. The lightning ball in Han Chen's hand seemed to have been detonated due to the impact. A manic aura swept over the entire arena from the center of the two people. Mud flew everywhere, and a large amount of the stone tiles on the ground were shattered.

When Han Chen heard Gu Ling's surprised cry, he immediately flashed far away. Ling Xun who could not dodge in time suffered, boom! With a 'bang', he was shaken by this wild and violent vibration until he spat out a mouthful of blood and repeatedly retreated.

"How could this be?" Yu Fei had a face full of doubt, the destructive force was too shocking, it was comparable to the clash of Heaven Ranked Martial Techniques.

"Because the power of the lightning is extremely overbearing. Once they are forcefully gathered together, there will be a violent explosion. Originally, it did not have that much power, but after being attacked by Ling Xun, the friction between the lightning became even more violent, which was why it produced such a shocking power. "

Everyone nodded as they didn't expect the other party to understand so much.

Ling Xun was not happy about the backlash, and his face immediately turned gloomy and cold.

Ling Xun shook his head, he casually wiped away the blood at the corner of his mouth, his expression becoming more sinister: "Brat, just this little trick is unable to win against me."

Before he finished speaking, Han Chen's figure flashed, he displayed the extreme speed of the Great Void Dragon Travelling Steps, and instantly appeared in front of Ling Xun.

In an instant, an ice-cold chill spread out and Ling Xun could not help but shiver, his hands and feet seemed to have been frozen. Panic surfaced on his face, Cang Yaner turned pale with fright, and shouted coldly: "Han Chen, stop."

Bang! Han Chen struck his palm against Ling Xun's chest, and a dense, bone-piercing cold energy gushed into the latter's body like a tide. Ling Xun spat out another mouthful of blood, his body drew a parabola in the air, and then heavily fell to the ground.

Ling Xun quickly returned to his original state. His body was curled up into a ball, shivering and emitting traces of white mist.

"Senior Brother Ling Xun, how are you?" Cang Yaner immediately went forward to check on the other party's condition.

"Cold, cold." Ling Xun's face was pale white, and he replied timidly.

Basically, it did not take much effort for Han Chen to win. Yu Fei, Wu Jun and the others heaved a sigh of relief.

"What happened?"

At this moment, the sound of noisy and hurried footsteps could be heard. Hearing the news, around twenty people rushed over, and the one walking at the front was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties, dressed in silk robes. He was the master of the Flying Cloud Castle, Zuo Gong.

"Senior Brother Xie Kun." Yu Fei saw a few familiar figures beside Zuo Gong. Xie Kun, Li Xiuwen, Ruo Ying, You Zhong and the others were impressively among them.

Xie Kun was slightly surprised, but before he could nod in agreement.

A few young men and women quickly gathered around Cang Yaner and Ling Xun. What happened to Junior Brother Ling Xun? Who injured him? " A man dressed in green asked angrily.

"Brother Luo Ze, it's him." Cang Yaner immediately pointed at Han Chen and scolded him furiously, "Back then, he was the one who killed Luo Heng, Senior Brother Shui Yi, and the others. It is also the item that he stole from the Third Elder. "

"What?" Is it him? "

In an instant, the gazes of everyone present uniformly swept towards Han Chen, especially the group of people from Taiqing Sect. Their expressions had completely changed. That young man called Luo Ze was instantly enraged, and a powerful aura burst forth from him.

"Stinking brat, how dare you? Someone who dares to hurt my Taiqing Sect, I will not forgive you today. " After saying that, Mao Luo Ze rushed forward, Han Chen's gaze became serious, and assumed a fighting stance.

"Luo Ze, stop." A cold shout was filled with a faint sound wave attack. The hearts of everyone present couldn't help but tremble, and Luo Ze also took the opportunity to stop.

A young man in his early twenties slowly walked out from beside the master of the castle. His pace was steady and there was a trace of coldness between his brows.

Han Chen was secretly surprised, the person in front of him gave him a sense of danger. The opponent's strength was not weaker than Xie Kun's.

"Senior Brother Zong Xuan, this kid …"

"No need to say anymore." Without waiting for Luo Ze to say anything, the man called Zong Xuan immediately interrupted him, looked deeply at Han Chen, and said indifferently, "This is the Flying Cloud Castle, and we are guests. How can we act wildly in front of our master?"

Luo Ze heaved a sigh of relief, he fiercely glared at Han Chen, and then retreated to the side of Cang Yaner and Ling Xun.

Han Chen squinted his eyes, his gaze sweeping towards everyone who was in front of him. Other than the Taiqing Sect's group led by Zong Xuan, there were also other Mystical Peak's people led by Xie Kun. However, what surprised Han Chen was that the person in front of the Ancient Sword Gate was a woman, whose age was about the same as Xie Kun and Zong Xuan. Her appearance was average, but she had an aura about him. Her long hair was tied behind her head with a hairpin.

"Senior Sister Liu Yue."

Coincidentally for Gu Ling, Gu Li walked to the woman's side and lightly called out a few words, which was considered to be a simple introduction. The woman called Liu Yue gave a shallow smile, revealing her pure white teeth.

When everyone saw the scars left behind by the fight, they all felt at ease.

Zong Xuan slowly let out a breath of relief. He first cupped his fist towards the master of the castle, and then said to Xie Kun, "Senior Brother Xie Kun, are these people all from your Mystical Peak?"

Xie Kun frowned, then replied indifferently: "These three are, that young miss is not."

Everyone's gaze involuntarily swept towards Qiao Feilin, and not many people noticed him earlier. Now that they saw it, the crowd couldn't help but exclaim softly. Even Li Xiuwen, whose face had been in a calm state the entire time, revealed a strange expression.

"May I know who this lady is?" The master of the castle, Songgong, stepped forward and asked.

"Reporting to the master of the castle." Han Chen hurriedly went forward to take over the conversation, clasped his hands and said, "This is Miss Qiao Feilin, a friend of mine. Bring her here without the permission of the Castle Lord, I hope you can forgive me, left Castle Lord. "

"So that's how it is." Sargon nodded, wanting to say a few polite words. But when she thought about how Han Chen and Taiqing Sect were not on good terms, she did not say anything more.

After all, both Taiqing Sect s could not afford to offend him. Although Zuo Gongzi did not favor any of them, he also did not want to drive away Han Chen's friends. Therefore, it could be considered to be tacitly accepting Qiao Feilin's decision to stay.

Hearing that Qiao Feilin was Han Chen's friend, many people had strange expressions on their faces. Li Xiuwen slightly narrowed his eyes, it was unknown what he was thinking.

As for the other Taiqing Sect, Zong Xuan paused for a moment and continued, "Senior Brother Xie Kun, you have heard what my Junior Sister Yan'er said just now. Your Mystical Peak's Junior Brother Han Chen is very powerful. Back then, she killed my unskilled Junior Brothers, and now she has injured Ling Xun. That's fine! Her skills were not as good as others! "But my sect's third elder's things are …"

After hearing these words, Han Chen could not help but feel a little apprehensive. The death of his fellow disciples from Zong Xuan's mouth was an understatement, this kind of enemy was truly terrifying. However, he did not have to worry, since no one had seen him take the third elder's things, he would not admit to it if he died.

Without waiting for Xie Kun to speak, Han Chen answered first, "What did this senior brother say? I don't understand it at all. I was the one who killed the man, but I didn't take the Third Elder's thing that you were talking about. "