C217 "Who and what?"

Silver gauntlets sparkled, and under the shocked gazes of countless people in the arena, the gauntlets ferociously slammed into Gongsun Zhi's chest.

Bang! As the punch landed, Gongsun Zhi's chest instantly sunk in. Everyone seemed to hear the sound of ribs breaking. They all widened their eyes, their faces filled with shock and horror. On the other side of the silver gauntlet, Han Chen's resolute face revealed a trace of an ice-cold yet ruthless smile.

Endless pain spread throughout Gongsun Zhi's body. The intense pain caused his face to turn blood-red. The victory was already in sight, but such a thing happened at the final moment. When Gongsun Zhi saw Han Chen's pair of dark and cold eyes, his entire body turned ice-cold, as if he was looking at the eyes of the god of death.

Tianshan Sect was shocked and angry at the same time. He never thought that Han Chen's experience with heavenly lightning would be so tyrannical. Such a sharp palm force hitting his body, actually made him unable to move.

"Save, save me!" Gongsun Zhi's lips flapped like a fish that had been deprived of oxygen.

Everyone was shocked, Zhang Yuanliao and the few people from Gongsun Family immediately reacted and pounced towards Han Chen.

"Brat, let's see if you have any tricks up your sleeves! Use them all!" Zhang Yuanliao's eyes were filled with killing intent. If he did not kill Han Chen, it would be hard to sleep and eat.

"Han Chen, be careful." Gu Li immediately shouted out.

"Go to hell!" Zhang Yuanliao's second heavy strike descended.

Han Chen turned around and slapped his palm, "I'll give you a present."

Roar! The moment he said that, the little golden dragon suddenly flew out from Han Chen's palm, baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, it rushed towards Zhang Yuanliao. Everyone present was stunned, and they instantly felt that this move was somewhat familiar.

Gongsun Zhi's pupils constricted, his mouth opened wide in disbelief, "Ascending, Rising Dragon Fist? You, what happened to you? "

"Hehe, go ask Hades!"

"No, Han Chen, stop." Gongsun Hongyue's eyes were about to crack open and her face was deathly pale.

The silver gauntlet in Han Chen's left hand released a bright flash of lightning. Under the watch of over a thousand pairs of eyes, the lightning once again struck Gongsun Zhi's chest.

The berserk energy surged like a dark tide. Boom! An extremely bloody scene appeared. Gongsun Zhi's body exploded in an instant, his blood spurting out in all directions. Broken organs were scattered all over the ground.

What did it mean to die without a complete corpse? The scene in front of him was enough to show him the word 'dead'. The number one genius of Wan Chao City? In his eyes, Han Chen was nothing more than a piece of trash that he could kill whenever he wanted.

The faces of the surrounding onlookers paled in fright. There were even some that were careless. Their legs trembled as they collapsed on the ground, unable to get up. The entire audience was stunned.

"Han Chen, you demon, I'll kill you." Gongsun Wu's eyes turned blood-red, he angrily rushed towards Han Chen.

"No." Gongsun Hongyue was so anxious that tears started to flow.

Han Chen's face raised up into a smile of disdain, he raised the sword in his hand, and the sharp sword light pierced everyone's eyes. Hiss! Accompanied by a sharp sound. Gongsun Wu immediately stopped moving. His expression gradually relaxed and a thin red line appeared on his neck. The red thread became thicker and thicker, instantly dyeing the other party's clothes red.

"Martial Brother Wu." Gongsun Hongyue cried. First was Gongsun Lingfeng, then Gongsun Zihao. Now was Gongsun Zhi and Gongsun Wu. All the people she was familiar with died to Han Chen's swords one after another, maybe it was her turn next.

The wind blew on the fresh blood and made it fizz in his ears. Gongsun Wu powerlessly collapsed to the ground, the vitality in his eyes rapidly draining away.

Seeing how ruthless Han Chen was, Zhang Yuanliao of the Tianshan Sect was finally worried. Do you want to continue? With his current lineup, how could he kill Han Chen?

However, the one taking the initiative right now wasn't Zhang Yuanliao, so he didn't have to finish thinking. Han Chen was the first to move. Stepping into the Great Void Dragon Travelling Steps, he left behind an afterimage. In the next second, Han Chen appeared in front of the few disciples of the Eagle Sect.

"Brat, what are you trying to do?"

Hiss! Before a disciple could finish speaking, his head was already separated from his body. One sword light after another flashed past, followed by miserable screams. In a few blinks of an eye, Han Chen had completed a one-sided massacre.

The audience was flustered. Fear, shock, and all sorts of negative emotions surged up in their hearts. This was their first time seeing such a cruel and bloody scene. It was so shocking that they even forgot to stay far away.

After killing the people from the Soaring Eagle Sect, Han Chen then shifted his gaze to the people from the Tianshan Sect.

Zhang Yuanliao was already shocked and furious. He opened his palm and roared: "Stinking brat, you dare?"

"Why would I not dare?" Han Chen laughed coldly, and directly dodged Zhang Yuanliao's palm strike. He leaped up, and like a fierce tiger rushing down the mountain, he charged towards the few people from Tianshan Sect.

After seeing Han Chen's methods, how could they dare to resist? They only had one thought in their minds, "Run." But right after turning, Han Chen's attack followed suit.

"The Water of the Four Directions Art."

An incomparably cold chill immediately affected their movements, and a cold sword light flashed by. Hiss hiss! Several round heads were thrown to the side, rolling on the ground like watermelons.

The sword was fast, but the man was even faster. The sword was ruthless, but the person was even more ruthless.

Han Chen was like a sharp blade, unstoppable and unbreakable, merciless when he attacked. Zhang Yuanliao simply could not block it. In all honesty, he could not compete with Han Chen in his anger.

The crowd at the edge of the field had become numb. After the tragedy had occurred, more than 80% of them had already distanced themselves from the scene. There were only twenty or so people left. Looking at the scene in front of them, everyone's heart was filled with one word.

Ruthlessness, really ruthlessness.

Ke Yinye and Du Bushu were so dazed that they seemed like two generations had passed. Looking at Han Chen who was immersed in battle, harvesting life was like harvesting rice. The two of them were completely shocked in their hearts.

The floor was a complete mess. Blood, organs, and corpses were scattered everywhere. Qiao Feilin and Gu Li, the two girls, were obviously not able to take it, and their stomachs began to churn.

Die! Han Chen's eyes turned red as he used his sword to cut open the heart of a Tianshan Sect disciple.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" "Stinky brat, stop immediately." Zhang Yuanliao was so angry that his hair stood on end, and he finally blocked in front of Han Chen.

"Heh, don't worry, it'll be your turn soon."

The smile on Han Chen's face made Zhang Yuanliao feel chills down his spine, he gritted his teeth, and condensed a powerful force from his palm and smashed towards his opponent.

Han Chen did not panic, his left hand, which was wearing the Heavenly Thunder Fist Gloves, exploded with a dazzling brilliance. Bang! Punches and palm collided together, how could Zhang Yuanliao easily defend against the power of the Heavenly Thunder Body and the Heavenly Thunder Fist Set.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! Zhang Yuanliao felt his arm go numb, and was forced to continuously retreat due to Han Chen's punch.

A disciple of the Tianshan Sect was extremely scared, she trembled and shouted, "Senior Brother Yuanliao, he is even more terrifying than the psychedelic forest, let's quickly escape!"

"Heh, so it's you. I was wondering how he knew what had happened!" Han Chen revealed a wicked smile.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Not me, not me. "

The man was so scared that he quickly covered his head and fled. The sharp blade quietly penetrated his chest from his back. The man had seen Han Chen before in the psychedelic forest, and it was he who had told Zhang Yuanliao about how Han Chen had killed Wan Xiao back then. It was because of him that a series of terrible things happened.

In the blink of an eye, aside from Zhang Yuanliao, all the disciples of Tianshan Sect had been wiped clean. The Eagle Sect was completely annihilated. On the side of the Gongsun Family, only Gongsun Hongyue and a normal disciple remained.

"Go, let's go! Senior sister Hongyue, let's go!" The ordinary disciple frantically supported the pale-faced Gongsun Hongyue, "Let's go, he's too scary, she's simply a demon."

Gongsun Hongyue was forcefully dragged away like an empty shell, the surrounding people were even worried for them, afraid that Han Chen would suddenly rush out and stab them with his sword.

However, Han Chen had not reached the point where he could go insane. Without even looking at the two of them, he gripped his sword tightly and looked at Zhang Yuanliao with interest.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Yuanliao, is this the result that you wanted?"

Zhang Yuanliao was now a "lone wolf." The confidence on his face had completely disappeared. He was trembling, and his heart was shaking. Even though he possessed the tyrannical strength of half-step into the fourth stage of the mastery, he was still a little afraid.

Han Chen advanced towards his step by step, "It's your turn, Zhang Yuanliao."

Each of his words was like needles, stabbing into Zhang Yuanliao's eardrums. "Fear and anger accumulated in his heart instantly exploded." You brat, stop being so arrogant, kill the people from my Tianshan Sect, and welcome the wrath of my Tianshan Sect! "

"Spirit Destruction Finger."

A ray of light shot out from Zhang Yuanliao's fingertip. It was just that his heart was in a mess, the strength behind this strike was not even half of the power he used before. Han Chen casually raised his left fist. With the flash of his Heaven Thunder Fist Art, he easily shattered the opponent's attack into pieces.

After hastily using a strike, Zhang Yuanliao quickly fled. His figure flashed, and in a few consecutive flashes, he was already more than ten meters away.

"Leaving just like that? I'm afraid you won't be able to remember, you should leave something behind!" Han Chen's mouth raised into a cold smile, the long sword in his hand heavily stabbed into the ground, causing everyone's heart to tremble.

"Shocking the Heavens! One sword!"

As the long syllable was dragged out of Han Chen's mouth, the pupils of everyone present shrank. A sharp golden sword beam descended from the sky, aimed straight at Zhang Yuanliao.

Zhang Yuanliao's face changed, and he immediately dodged to the side. However, in the end, he was still a step too late. An extremely lethal sword light slashed down from his left shoulder.

Hiss! Blood splashed into the blue sky as Zhang Yuanliao's left arm was cut off completely. Dark red blood gushed out like a fountain, and the ghastly white bones were shocking to the eye. Zhang Yuanliao let out an incomparably miserable shriek, and the scalps of everyone on the square turned numb.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" "Brat, I won't let you go." Zhang Yuanliao said viciously, endured the pain, and quickly left.