C247 self-sacrifice and rescue

The intense battle on the Emperor Star Academy caused blood to splash out for several hundred meters.

The ruthless and fierce battle between the six great sects continued under the watchful eyes of the crowd. Han Chen and Qiao Feilin fought against the tyrannical Zong Xuan together. This was the most eye-catching battle. As long as the two of them were able to endure, perhaps today's battle would have an unexpected result.

"Smelly brat, I will kill you!" Zong Xuan's eyes were red, they had only been missing for a few days. However, Han Chen's strength was flying at such a fast pace. Regardless of the reason, in his eyes, this detestable young man definitely could not stay any longer.

"Bring out your skills!" Han Chen similarly attacked with cold words, stepping on the Great Void Dragon Steps, several sharp sword beams quickly aimed at a few vital points on his opponent's body.

"Good timing." Zong Xuan bellowed in disdain, he quickly extended his left hand, turned his palm into a claw, and grabbed towards his opponent's sword. At the same time, his right hand released a dense white light, and fiercely punched at Han Chen.

"Heavenly Thunder Body!"

Han Chen secretly shouted, and in an instant, his entire body was covered by a layer of silver-white flowing electric arcs. Han Chen's physical body strength instantly increased to ten times that of normal people, and he welcomed the attack with his left fist without fear.

Seeing how daring Han Chen was, the surrounding people couldn't help but sigh. To actually dare to fight against an expert at the first level of morphogenesis with a cultivation at the seventh level, that was truly shocking enough.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! The two fists fiercely clashed, and a muffled sound exploded in the air. What surprised everyone was that Han Chen actually withstood the punch, and did not even take a step back.

Zong Xuan was also secretly surprised, just now, he used the power of six or seven layers. It was equivalent to the full power of the ninth stage of the mastery, he never thought that Han Chen's fist force would be this strong as well.

Swoosh! Without waiting for Zong Xuan to attack again, Qiao Feilin's long whip transformed into a nimble dragon that whizzed towards him.

"Hmph, with merely the strength of the third level of mastery, you actually dare display your axe in front of me?" Zong Xuan's eyes flashed with disdain as he reached out to grab the incoming whip.

When the distance between Zong Xuan's palm and the long whip was less than twenty centimeters, Qiao Feilin's hand suddenly moved, the long whip suddenly changed its trajectory, and went around the opponent's palm and swept towards their front.

"What?" Zong Xuan's face changed, at the same time, he raised his sword and attacked as well. Under the simultaneous attacks of the two, Zong Xuan actually felt a tinge of panic. Immediately, a cold light flashed in his eyes as he retreated. At the same time, he circulated the martial energy in his body to form a shield in front of him.

Ding! Han Chen's long sword was the first to point at the protective shield. Accompanied by a crisp sound, sparks flew in the air. However, it was unable to break through his opponent's defense. Immediately after, Han Chen rushed forward with quick steps as his left hand released a bright and resplendent electric light.

"Hey, even the light of the grains dares to compete with the sun and moon?" Zong Xuan was filled with disdain.

Before his voice fell, Han Chen's fist had already heavily smashed onto his opponent's light shield. BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! The surging fist power attacked like a tidal wave. Under the shocked gaze of the crowd, the protective shield on the surface of Zong Xuan's shield quietly shattered. Bang! It was like a piece of glass that was hit, exploding into countless fragments.

Zong Xuan was shocked, how is this possible? How could his opponent break through his defenses?

Pow! With a clear sound, Zong Xuan instantly felt a burning pain on his face, and the long whip instantly cut open the left side of his opponent's face.

Han Chen waved the sword in his hand again, catching him off guard. Zong Xuan was startled and angry at the same time, hence he quickly dodged to the side. Hiss! The sharp sword pierced right through his chest, tearing his clothes and flesh apart.

Seeing Zong Xuan's and Han Chen's hands and feet on the ground in a fluster, everyone present was so shocked that their jaws almost fell to the ground.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would have believed that someone at the seventh level of the mastery and someone at the third level of the mastery could beat someone into such a sorry state.

Xie Kun and Liu Yue were overjoyed. The auras of the disciples of the Ancient Sword Gate s and Mystical Peak s were like the sun in the sky.

Shouts could not be heard. Some of the weaker disciples in the Black Fiend School had died or were injured. This counterattack was still as intense as before. Ke Yinye summoned his two clones to protect the injured disciples, while she used his two clones to protect the weakened Gu Li. Gu Ling had long since stopped playing around and used her powerful martial skills to fight.

The one who was the most intense in the fight was naturally the human-made man and Han Wei of Silver Sky Palace. The two were fighting face to face. Several large holes were blasted open in succession on the ground. The scene could be said to be magnificent.

"F * ck, this guy is really ruthless. I can't let him keep fighting like this." Han Wei was, after all, a human with flesh and blood. If he didn't finish the battle soon, he would be at a disadvantage.

"Heavenly Star Nebula Splitting!"

Han Wei roared, and a vigorous aura burst forth from his body. With him as the center, the surrounding airflow became extremely restless. Between his palms, a violent fluctuation of energy made his mind tremble.

The android also seemed to realize that the opponent was concentrating its attack. Its pair of empty eyes could not help but shine with a strong red light. His figure flashed as he leaped up. A beam of red light burst out from his right fist, passing through the air and ruthlessly bombarding Hanwei.

"Humph!" Han Wei coldly snorted and suddenly pushed out his palms. The thick gray light looked like ten thousand horses galloping, intersecting with the red light.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! Chaotic forces swept out, destroying dozens of the stone bricks on the ground. Dust flew everywhere, and he was in a frenzy.

"Heaven's Flame of the Four Symbols Art."

"Spirit Destruction Finger."

At the same time, Xie Kun and the Tianshan Sect Guan Qiu also fought against one of their killing moves. BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! The scorching heat waves recklessly danced in the air. The surrounding crowd all turned pale as they watched, their hearts trembling. The disciples of the great sects were different as well. It was likely that they would be able to tear down the Emperor's Altar after today's battle.

Not far away, the disciples of the Eagle Sect had long retreated far away. They only hoped for Zong Xuan to win on Guan Qiu's side. If they lost, it would be hard to survive once Ancient Sword Gate and Mystical Peak came down.

On the other side, Flying Cloud Castle Zuo Gongming who was standing in the middle of the crowd also had mixed emotions. He knew that she had already lost the chance to befriend the Mystical Peak.

No matter who won or lost in this battle, the three sects no longer cared about him, Flying Cloud Castle. Looking at the fierce battle on the field, Zuo Gongming was like a deserter. He felt both regretful and ashamed.

"Zong Xuan, what the hell are you doing?" Guan Qiu was impatient and furious.

The Black Fiend School who was fighting with Liu Yue, Jiao Bai, was also livid. "Zong Xuan, you can't even take care of those two? Could it be that you want all the disciples of my Black Fiend School to die out? "

"You two shut up. You don't need to teach me what to do." The current Zong Xuan was also no longer as relaxed as before, and it made him, who had been unable to attack for a long time, even more annoyed.

Jiao Bai squinted his eyes and answered coldly: "Hmph, Zong Xuan, don't be too arrogant. Don't forget that you were the one who called us here today. "

"Hmph." Zong Xuan clenched both of his fists as flames of fury jumped about in his eyes. He raised his hand and pushed Han Chen back with a palm strike, and with a face filled with killing intent, he roared at Qiao Feilin, "I'll kill you, you stinking girl."

Since Han Chen was so hard to deal with, he decided to start from the weak.

Zong Xuan's figure moved, a shadow flashed in the air, and instantly appeared in front of Qiao Feilin. The latter slightly frowned and knew that he shouldn't try to be brave. He immediately tried to dodge.

"Hmph, where do you think you're going? The innate divine ability, 'Confinement'. "

Qiao Feilin had only stepped two meters back when a white halo appeared on the ground, surrounding him. As it neared the edge, it was repelled back by a powerful rebound.

"Zong Xuan laughed sinisterly, unleashing a burst of palm force towards his opponent. "Damn brat, go to hell!"

Qiao Feilin's beautiful eyes contracted, and her beautiful face that was as cold as frost did not reveal the slightest hint of fear. On the other side, Gu Ling, Gu Li, Ke Yinye and the others were completely shocked.

"Sister Ferlin." Gu Li cried out anxiously.

Just as Zong Xuan's palm attack was about to hit him, a young figure suddenly flashed past and blocked the attack in front of Qiao Feilin.

Bang! Zong Xuan solidly slapped his palm on Han Chen's chest, causing everyone's expression to change greatly. Xie Kun, Liu Yue, Gu Ling, Ruo Ying and other disciples of the Mystical Peak s and Ancient Sword Gate s all stared wide-eyed.

Qiao Feilin's red lips slightly opened, her pair of eyes rippling softly. She had never expected that there would be a man who would be willing to stand in front of her at such a critical moment. A strange emotion surged from Qiao Feilin's heart, her beautiful eyes were slightly red.

"Han Chen."

On the other hand, the people from the Taiqing Sect were overjoyed. Cang Yaner's eyes shone with hatred, and she could finally see him die with her own eyes.

The moment Han Chen received such heavy injuries, it was undoubtedly a huge blow to the Ancient Sword Gate and his side. Zong Xuan, however, laughed crazily with pride.

"Hahahaha, foolish boy, you're still thinking about saving the beauty at a time like this. You want to die? I'll help you, haha. "

Everyone's heart shrunk suddenly, Han Chen's eyes lit up, and casually wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth. His throat slid up and down as he coldly spat out a few words.

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

In an instant, a surge of Righteous Qi surged out from his body like a tidal wave. Han Chen's aura instantly rose by more than a few times, white beams of light started to transform from his body, dragging out one after another of air waves as they attacked Zong Xuan from all directions.

"The Book of Life, it's actually the Book of Life." Xie Kun's expression changed greatly, and the other disciples of the Mystical Peak revealed expressions of envy.

The Mystical Peak's Book of Life and Death was extremely famous. The surrounding crowd was also shocked and envious. Li Xiuwen, who had similarly cultivated in the [Book of Life], quietly frowned. A trace of a nameless jealousy welled up in his mind.