C215 Lightning Force

After killing a Tianshan Sect disciple with a single punch, everyone present was immediately shocked. Han Chen's arm that was covered in lightning light directly pierced through the opponent's chest, and dark red blood mixed with broken organs shot out.

In a split-second, the sarcastic crowd immediately shut their mouths, no longer saying anything.

"Stinking brat, I will tear you into a thousand pieces." Tianshan Sect was enraged, his face suddenly turned gloomy, intense killing intent erupted from his body, a surging aura swept out.

Han Chen's brows knitted, and his face revealed the same killing intent. He casually threw the Tianshan Sect disciple who was already dead into the ground, and a ball of resplendent lightning condensed in his palm.

"F * ck off." The ball of lightning was quickly pushed towards Zhang Yuanliao by Han Chen. The latter's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he struck it with his palm.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! The violent lightning balls were like explosives that had been ignited, instantly exploding. The violent energy fluctuations swept through the entire arena like an autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves. Zhang Yuanliao was worthy of being the direct disciple of the Great Clan Elder of the Tianshan Sect. He immediately erected a light shield in front of him, isolating the chaotic energy waves outside.

There was no problem with Han Chen's side, but it was obvious that the other three were not in a good mood. Qiao Feilin fought against Song Jiang and the others. The long whip in Qiao Feilin's hands turned into countless of fierce whip images.

Facing the Gongsun Family and the rest of her men, Ke Yinye and Du Bushu were completely receiving a beating. Who knew how many times Du Bushu had been knocked down, when he coughed out a large mouthful of blood, just a little bit of carelessness would cause his life to end.

"White hair ghost, you, don't worry about me." Du Bushu felt that the Death God was already beckoning to him.

"Bullshit, is laozi that kind of person?" Ke Yinye scolded angrily, a look of determination flashed in her eyes, and she shouted: "Innate ability, doppelganger."

A blinding light flashed, and Ke Yinye instantly released two clones. Adding in the original body, there were three Ke Yinye s who had appeared in front of everyone.

The surrounding audience couldn't help but sigh. The ability of this avatar was truly strange.

But when everyone was working together, Ke Yinye's clone did not seem to be very useful. Gongsun Zhi sneered, turned around and appeared in front of Ke Yinye, and with a Dragon Rising Fist, smashed him into a ball of white mist.

In less than a minute of battle, Han Chen's side had fallen into a huge crisis.

"What should we do? Gu Li, quickly think of a way! " Gu Ling was walking in circles outside of the training field.

Gu Li also jumped up and down, "What do we do? She is the most famous Master Refiner in Wan Chao City, she should be able to help. "

"But by the time we find Master Bo Hui and come over, Han Chen and the rest are all finished."

"There's nothing we can do, there's only Master Bo Hui here. Go find him quickly, I'll watch here. "

"Mm. Alright." Gu Ling hurriedly rushed out of the crowd and ran towards Master Bo Hui's residence. But according to the situation, even if Bo Hui came, the battle would have already ended.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! Han Chen and Zhang Yuanliao's battle was extremely intense, with sparks flying everywhere. The Heavenly Thunder Body had increased the strength of Han Chen's fleshly body by three times, and under direct confrontation, it actually managed to faintly push Zhang Yuanliao down. However, Han Chen was constantly paying attention to the situation on the other two sides, and seeing that Ke Yinye could not hold on for more than ten more seconds, he became anxious.

"The Classic of Longevity. One thought to become longevity."

Han Chen secretly shouted, as a powerful surge of righteous energy erupted from his body right after. In an instant, Han Chen's aura explosively increased, and even slightly halted Zhang Yuanliao's figure for a moment.

"Ferlin, help me block this guy."

As soon as Han Chen finished speaking, he leapt high in the air, abandoning Zhang Yuanliao, and directly flashed to Qiao Feilin's side. He raised his hand and summoned a golden bronze mirror. "Haoyuan Mirror."

The copper mirror flickered with a resplendent golden light, enveloping Song An and the rest of the Song Residence within it. The few of them were stunned, the immense pressure caused their bodies to be unable to move.

"Not good." Song Jiang was shocked, a thick aura of death instantly assaulted his mind. Ye Zichen's pupils contracted. What appeared in his vision was a pair of pitch-black, ice-cold eyes.

"Go to hell!"

Han Chen's fist was surrounded by electric arcs, which looked like little silver snakes. Under the astonished gazes of countless people present, Han Chen smashed his fist onto Song Jiang's head.

Bang! A dull sound echoed out like a watermelon that had been smashed to pieces. Red and white liquid burst out, splattering everywhere. Ruthlessness, bloodlust, the spectators were all frightened by the scene in front of them.

Song Jiang's corpse fell to the ground without any strength left in it. He couldn't even let out a scream. The Eldest Young Master of the Flying Eagle Sect, Song An's face was ashen. He quickly circulated all the martial elemental energy in his body and forcefully broke through the shackles of the Haoyuan Mirror. He then quickly retreated behind him.

"Young Master Yuanliao, save me."

Soaring Eagle Sect and Tianshan Sect seemed to have a good relationship, Song An hurriedly asked Zhang Yuanliao for help. The latter immediately charged forward, but Qiao Feilin then went forward to stop him. With a move of her Arm Whip, she turned into a nimble dragon and attacked towards her opponent.

Zhang Yuanliao was furious, with one palm strike he deflected Qiao Feilin's attack, and angrily shouted at Han Chen: "Brat, you dare?"

"Why wouldn't I dare?" Han Chen sneered, no one knew when a sword appeared in his hand, but as he waved the sword, the extremely sharp sword force caused the air currents in the entire arena to become extremely chaotic.

"Heaven Shocking Sword!"

An incomparably resplendent and condensed sword ray shot down from the sky. Song An, who had already lost all his courage, was only staring at the space in front of him. He did not notice the space above his head. A shocking sword strike, a shocking sword strike. It was like a death god's scythe, with a deadly sword light piercing through Song An's body from top to bottom.

Hiss! Blood splashed into the sky as his internal organs were all sent flying. Under the shocked gazes of hundreds of people, the young master of the Eagle Sect, Song An, was split into two halves. The ground was a mess. Song An could not let out a single scream, but his death was even worse than Song Jiang's.

Han Chen's methods had intimidated everyone present, and those who were pointing at him and making sarcastic remarks were so scared that their legs were trembling.

Bang! and Du Bushu who were besieged by Gongsun Family's group could no longer hold on, both of them vomited blood and fell to the ground, unable to get up. It wasn't easy for them to last so long.

"Kill them." Zhang Yuanliao bellowed. Han Chen had killed Song Jiang and Song An in public, and the former wanted to kill Ke Yinye and give it back to him.

"Heh heh, that's exactly what I meant." Gongsun Zhi's face revealed a sinister smile.

Han Chen's expression changed drastically as he activated the Great Void Dragon Traversing Steps at his fastest speed. When Gongsun Zhizhan and company took action, he also followed suit, "The Water of the Four Directions Art."

The air instantly became incomparably cold, and a wave of frozen cold air whistled towards Gongsun Family's group. Gongsun Zhi's body shuddered uncontrollably, and the martial elemental energy within his body seemed to be hindered.

In a hurry, he immediately shouted to Gongsun Zihao and the rest of the people beside him, "Kill them."

Gongsun Zihao could not wait any longer, he raised the sharp sword in his left hand and quickly thrusted at Ke Yinye's throat.

"White hair ghost." Du Bushu was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out of their sockets. Ke Yinye frowned, his fists were clenched, his eyes flashed with an unyielding aura.

"Hehe, let's go see Hades!" Gongsun Zihao laughed sinisterly, and just as the tip of his sword was less than two centimeters away from Ke Yinye's throat, Han Chen leaped up, nimble like a cheetah.

"Four Great Art's Berserk Thunder."

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! The two thunderbolts collided in midair, causing everyone's eardrums to vibrate with a buzzing sound. Gongsun Family and the rest were all stunned, and Gongsun Zihao's ears started bleeding.

Immediately afterwards, a sharp sword light pricked everyone's eyes, Gongsun Zihao's pupils shrank to the size of a needle. Hiss! The sword in Han Chen's hand had pierced through the center of his brows without any warning.

The square became completely silent, yet everyone's hearts were surging with monstrous waves.

First it was Song Yue, then it was Song An, and now it was Gongsun Zihao. Han Chen was currently performing a shocking and ruthless slaughter with the force of a thunderbolt.

"Big brother Zihao." Gongsun Hongyue's face turned pale white, hatred and rage written all over her face.

Han Chen pulled out his sword, causing blood to flow out from between his eyebrows, peng! He fell to the ground with a thud. His lifeless eyes were wide open.

Ke Yinye and Du Bushu who had their lives saved, were completely dumbstruck. Was the person in front of them really Han Chen? He was ruthless and merciless, just like a god of death.

Not far away, Zhang Yuanliao, who was entangled with Qiao Feilin, was shocked and furious. At the moment, his heart was in a mess. In just a few blinks of the eye, Han Chen had consecutively killed four people. This kind of person was too terrifying. They had to eliminate the roots and solve the problems that would arise once and for all.

Zhang Yuanliao's face was filled with boundless killing intent, as the imposing manner of someone who was half a step into the fourth stage of the mastery burst forth with full strength. Spreading all five fingers of his right hand, he attacked Qiao Feilin.

"Spirit Destruction Heavenly Finger!"

Xiu Xiu! * In that moment, a condensed light beam burst through the air and descended towards Qiao Feilin. Qiao Feilin's beautiful eyes slightly contracted as the long whip transformed into a spiral, forming a rapidly spinning shield. The crisscrossing shadows of the whip quickly condensed into a small tornado.

Bang! A ray of finger technique clashed with the tornado, and a chaotic wave of energy exploded outwards.

After all, Qiao Feilin's strength was much weaker than her opponent's. The tornado formed by the whip images were instantly broken through by the finger technique light beam, releasing a powerful burst of energy. Qiao Feilin was instantly pushed back and a trace of blood flowed out from the small corner of her lips.

Han Chen was shocked, he immediately went forward to help. Unexpectedly, Zhang Yuanliao no longer bothered with him and directly rushed towards him.

"Let's kill this brat first. We can deal with the others later."