C360 return from great defeat

As the waves churned, the Dong Hu region under Han Chen's feet became violently restless.

Strong gales stirred as deep cyan colored wind blades danced around Han Chen, like leaves that had been swept up, and also like a dense swarm of butterflies. The water beneath his feet began to spin as well. In the blink of an eye, a whirlpool appeared.

The entire audience was stunned as they watched this scene unfold. The Silver Armored Soldiers from the Qingshan camp and the Black Armored Soldiers from the Donghu camp were both slightly dazed. He thought to himself, what kind of martial skill is Han Chen using now?

"Stinking brat, stop pretending. Die!"

Xi Shaocheng did not conceal the killing intent in his heart at all. Holding onto a silver spear, he released the imposing aura of the seventh stage of the morphogenesis without restraint. The spear light surged, from top to bottom, striking straight at Han Chen.

"Hmph." Han Chen's eyes focused, one hand went down, grabbing the air, and then lifting it up.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! A stream of water shot up into the sky, spiralling towards Xi Shaocheng. While moving, Han Chen used the Four Symbols Art, and when it reached Xi Shaocheng, the pillar of water had already turned into an ice pillar.

Xi Shaocheng's brows congealed, the silver spear remained in front of him as he waved it around. Sharp spear shadows interweaved and clashed together to meet the ice pillar.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Shards of ice flew in all directions, along with the cold air and ice cubes of different sizes. Xi Shaocheng was just like a sharp tool used to cut open ice cubes, the ice pillars shattered bit by bit, inch by inch.

"You can't hurt me by saying that. Don't fight with me like a cornered beast."

"Stop boasting so shamelessly." Han Chen's eyes flashed with a cold light. He activated the Classic of Longevity to its fastest, and a vigorous aura surged out of his body.

Buzz! Buzz! The air trembled. Boom! The whirlpool of water beneath his feet suddenly rose up, and the level of the entire East Lake dropped. The expressions of all the warriors present changed greatly. They could see a gigantic whirlpool, with Han Chen at the center, rapidly spinning. From the looks of it, it was an extremely destructive tornado.

The range of the whirlpool continued to expand. Not only was there water, there were also countless densely packed green wind blades. Han Chen took the materials on the spot, and produced the extremely powerful killing move.

"Rigid Vortex Water Blade!"

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! The tornado that was fifty to sixty meters tall separated itself from Han Chen, as though a ferocious dragon had jumped out of the water, and charged towards Xi Shaocheng with an extremely berserk killing intent.

Feeling the strong aura the tornado was emitting, Xi Shaocheng's face unconsciously changed. Without much time to think, the tornado instantly charged in front of him and submerged him within it.

The power of this hard whirlpool water blade attack far surpassed any of the times Han Chen had used it before. The whirlpool that was mixed with countless wind blades started to spin rapidly like a garrotte.

Xi Shaocheng, who was inside, became more and more shocked. How could Han Chen, a mere martial cultivation at the third level of morphogenesis, display such a powerful attack?

The defensive light shield on the surface of Xi Shaocheng's body began to crack like a spider web.

Bang! With a dull explosive sound, Xi Shaocheng's defense was directly broken apart. The surging force whistled as it approached, the berserk force ripping Xi Shaocheng's body apart, the unusually sharp wind blades cutting back and forth.

Xi Shaocheng's pupils suddenly contracted, as unconcealable panic emerged within his eyes.

The soldiers below were all stunned. Many of their faces had turned pale. They didn't think it was an exaggeration to think that if they were the ones to enter the tornado, then they would have already been destroyed to nothing.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" "Break for me!"

Xi Shaocheng's incomparably furious voice resounded in the sky, and immediately, a ferocious imposing manner pierced out. BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! The tornado suddenly burst out from the middle of the tornado, and waves of chaotic power recklessly splashed out in all directions. Tens of thousands of drops of water sprinkled down onto the lake like a torrential downpour.

Xi Shaocheng's figure once again appeared in everyone's line of sight, and when the soldiers saw his appearance again, they couldn't help but gasp.

Xi Shaocheng was in a sorry state, his hair was in a mess and the golden armor on his body was broken into pieces. The wind blades left numerous wounds on his body.

Anger, mania, killing intent, and all sorts of negative emotions suddenly filled Xi Shaocheng's heart.

Even though he was beaten into such a sorry state, his aura was still steady. It had to be said that Xi Shaocheng's strength was indeed strong. Such a powerful attack had only caused a small superficial wound.

In the next moment, Han Chen suddenly erupted forth with his sword, like a ray of light flying through the sky, he appeared in front of Xi Shaocheng in the blink of an eye, the scorpion sword in his hands was surrounded by a dense green light, the sword tip aiming straight for his opponent's heart.

The furious Xi Shaocheng opened his blood-red eyes, and actually extended his hand out to grab Han Chen's scorpion sword.

"Chi!" Han Chen's arm shook, and the scorpion sword was immediately tightly grabbed by the other party. Xi Shaocheng's palm was wrapped in a layer of condensed martial force, so the scorpion sword's sword tip did not harm his flesh.

"Heh heh." Xi Shaocheng laughed sinisterly, his face revealed a sinister look, "You being able to injure me to this extent is already something to be proud of. But in the end, you were still unable to escape your fate of death. "

Han Chen raised his handsome eyebrows, and smiled faintly: "I do not think so."

Swoosh! Han Chen's wrist turned, and lightly brushed against the scorpion sword's hilt. A white light flashed, and Han Chen actually abandoned the scorpion sword, but a thin and long willow sword once again appeared in his hand.

"Sword in the Sword!"

Han Chen's pitch-black eyes remained indifferent as he pointed out with his willow branch and sword. Xi Shaocheng's heart suddenly shrunk, as endless fear and panic assaulted his mind.

Hiss! The sound of flesh being pierced pierced pricked everyone's eardrums. Under the astonished gazes of everyone below. The willow branch sword suddenly pierced through Xi Shaocheng's chest.

Blood splattered out, Xi Shaocheng's face was filled with disbelief.

Han Chen laughed coldly, he raised his hand and pulled out his sword, and with a raise of his hand, he struck the other party's wound with his palm. Bang! The Golden Armor in front of Xi Shaocheng shattered, and he spurted out a large mouthful of blood. Then his body dropped down like a broken kite, filled with unwillingness and hatred.

It didn't matter if it was the officers of the Green Mountain Army or the soldiers of the Donghu Army. He was completely dumbstruck by the scene in front of him. Xi Shaocheng lost? Xi Shaocheng, who was at the seventh level of morphogenesis, had lost. Was this a dream?

Bang!

Xi Shaocheng's body fell into the lake, creating an excited splash. The hearts of everyone present quivered as they suddenly regained their senses. What had happened was true.

Jiao En and the rest of the soldiers in the East Lake Army raised their heads to look at the young man in the sky. Each and every one of them felt extremely ashamed of their unwillingness to accept Han Chen.

Han Chen had led them to fight against the elite masters of the Green Mountain Army Camp, and he had done it beautifully. In a one on one battle with Xi Shaocheng, it had even shocked the entire audience.

Han Chen took a deep breath in and looked back at Jiao En and the rest. He spread his arms wide, emitting a domineering air. It was as if he was a sovereign who had descended upon the world, a king returning to his homeland.

In the next moment, all the officers and officers of the Eastern Lake Army broke out into an excited frenzy.

Inside the imperial palace, in the Hall of Golden Chimes.

The civil and military officials in the imperial court all looked at ease, while Qiao Feiyan's heart seemed to be in turmoil.

"Your Majesty, news of the battle up ahead." A soldier in charge of reporting the message walked to the center of the hall and knelt on one knee as he spoke respectfully and solemnly.

"Speak." Qiao Hongyu said indifferently.

"Yes, after a battle in the water, the two hundred soldiers of the Eastern Lake Army were all killed." Qing Shan Lake's Silver Armour's counterattack was unstoppable. It had already firmly grasped victory. In addition, Han Chen's command was obviously in a disadvantaged state when he was fighting against Young General Xi Yuan. If there were no surprises, he would most likely have lost. "

The moment he said this, the entire palace hall burst into a low clamor. Qiao Feiyan's delicate body could not help but tremble, her red lips were gently knitted, and her delicate eyebrows were filled with worry.

Such an outcome was basically within everyone's expectations.

Qiao Hongyu nodded, and looked at Qiao Feiyan with some unspoken meaning. Qiao Feiyan naturally understood the other party's intention. It was nothing more than to stop liking Han Chen.

But Qiao Feiyan's beautiful eyes were filled with determination. Qiao Hongyu frowned, and exhaled lightly, then pretended to ignore her.

"Haha, in less than four hours, Young General Xi has obtained victory." A civil servant laughed as he gave a thumbs up to the old general Xi Long, "Old General Xi's son is indeed a dragon amongst men, haha."

"That's right, young General Xi is indeed capable." This is the fortune of Old General Xi, and also the fortune of our Yue Lan Empire. "

Many civil servants started to flatter Xi Long. With Xi Shaocheng's current reputation, if he was able to return victoriously from the battle exchange with Grand Seal Empire, he would very likely become Prince Consort. At this time, it would be beneficial for him to build a closer relationship with Xi Long.

Xi Long's face was filled with joy. Clasping his fists in return, he said, "Haha, everyone is flattering me. "Just by defeating a young man who has never brought a single soldier with him, this isn't much of a big deal."

The Great General Zhao Bo at the side evidently had some other meaning, and one could say, in his eyes, Xi Shaocheng's evaluation of him was not very high. Of course, Zhao Bo felt that it was impossible.

"That Han Chen brat is asking for an insult. He clearly doesn't have that kind of ability, but he still likes to be arrogant and conceited." After praising Xi Shaocheng, everyone could not help but point their spearhead back at Han Chen.

"Exactly. In terms of background, strength, and intelligence. Han Chen is not a person who can compare to Young Generals, such a proud and arrogant person is truly a disgrace. "

In the great hall, when Qiao Feiyan heard everyone's evaluation of Han Chen, his heart did not feel good at all.

Just as everyone was praising Xi Shaocheng and scolding him. Another messenger hurriedly ran into the main hall. He gasped for breath as if he had seen a ghost. With a plop, he kneeled on the ground.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty, please come forward to receive an update on the situation. Han Chen ordered for them to turn the tide, and kill, and kill General Xi and the others to return with a complete defeat. "

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! The entire throne room instantly became silent.