C128 Ke Yinye

"Stage seven, Han Lin wins two matches in a row."

"Stage seven, Han Lin wins three matches in a row."

"Stage Seven, Han Lin has won five matches in a row."

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! One figure after another was thrown out, and the referees below the stage shouted out one after another, creating a shocking scene of battle. The audience all stared with widened eyes as they stared in disbelief at the masked figure on the stage.

"Big brother is awesome, big brother is awesome." Ming Ruo stood at the side of the stage and happily clapped her small hands. It was the first time in days that she had shown such a brilliant smile.

Han Chen looked through the mask and nodded at Ming Ruo. In front of him was a metal sword that he had never drawn before. From the first battle onwards, there had never been an opponent who had been able to defend against his sword. Not only that, there was basically no opponent who could take ten moves from him.

As one challenger after another was blasted off the stage, the spectators finally understood that Han Chen was basically just a pig to eat the tiger. Some of the people who had bet wrongly and lost Ben were cursing under their breath.

After winning the fifth match, no one dared to challenge him. The stage number seven which Han Chen was in, naturally became an empty stage.

"Brother, no one dares to fight with you anymore! Let's go! " Ming Ruo said. She was actually worried about Han Chen and was afraid that he would attract even more powerful people. That was why she urged him to leave.

Han Chen nodded his head, then turned to the judge and said: "How much did I win?"

The referee was startled at first, but then he shifted his gaze to the nearby steward in charge of recording the event. "The latter understood, flipped through the bill in her hand and replied loudly." Stage Seven, Han Lin. Five consecutive victories, a total of 56 taels of gold. "

The audience was in an uproar. To be able to earn 56 taels of gold in just a few hours, that was definitely something to be amazed about.

"Fifty-six taels?" Han Chen muttered to himself, thinking that it was more or less enough for him to use it to return to the Mystical Peak. "Help me settle the bill!"

"Alright." A trace of regret appeared on the referee's face. He must have missed a good opportunity to earn some money.

Han Chen kept his sword and prepared to step down. Ming Ruo welcomed him happily. Although the time they had together was short, it was not that long. But she really treated him as a relative.

Swoosh! At that moment, a silver sword gleam suddenly appeared next to his feet, followed by a hearty laugh. Sigh, this friend here, just fight with me! "

Crash! * The entire arena instantly became noisy, and many spectators revealed expressions of great excitement.

"It's Ke Yinye. Haha, he's finally here."

"Ke Yinye has already won twenty consecutive rounds. I have watched all of his matches."

"Ke Yinye, Ke Yinye."

Hearing the crowd cheering, Han Chen looked towards the direction of the commotion. He saw a handsome young man standing on Ring One on the left. The man's expression was a little lazy, with a gentle smile on his face. What surprised Han Chen was that the other party's hair was actually silvery-white, and not black.

This man was Ke Yinye. Someone had spent twenty thousand gold to buy his life from the Rich Tower.

"How is it? Are you interested in fighting me? " Ke Yinye said with interest.

Without waiting for Han Chen's reply, Ming Ruo hurriedly stopped him, "Brother, don't promise him. Let's go! "

Receiving the concern in Ming Ruo's eyes, Han Chen's heart warmed. He then asked the referee, "If we defeat him, will we be able to obtain 100 gold taels?"

"Yes." The judge nodded in reply, but he did not believe that Han Chen could win against Ke Yinye. Not just him, most of the people in the audience would not believe it.

"Haha, if you agree, then that would be great." Ke Yinye was in high spirits, with a movement of her body, the tip of her feet touched the ground, and she directly jumped from Stage One to Stage Seven.

"Ming Ruo, don't worry!" Han Chen comforted the pouting Ming Ruo in a gentle tone. The latter bit her red lips as she lowered her head to sulk.

Han Chen laughed helplessly, he then turned around and faced Ke Yinye, holding the sword in his hand horizontally.

"Ke Yinye will win, she will win twenty-one matches in a row."

"Ke Yinye, you can do it! I've bet all my money on you!"

The enthusiasm of the audience filled their hearts as they quickly began to place their bets on this match. This was a 1: 100 betting rate. After a few days, Ke Yinye's record of consecutive victories, had made him an undefeated legend in the arena.

"Han Lin against Ke Yinye, begin!"

As the referee's voice faded, the atmosphere in the audience rose to an uproar. Hearing the cheers from all around, Ke Yinye shook her head helplessly: "Sigh, being so popular, there's no helping it, she's handsome, but she's different."

The other side almost choked to death on that sentence.

Han Chen's eyes could not help but twitch, he raised the sword in his hand, in a flash, he was in front of the opponent, and many sharp sword beams whistled towards him.

"Good job, hehe." Ke Yinye raised her eyebrows, and also raised her sword to block.

Both sword strikes collided, creating sparks in the air. Han Chen stepped with the Great Void Dragon Travelling Steps, like a nimble fish. With a clench of his palm, the longsword in his hand released a burst of blazing essence fire.

"Eh, this move is pretty good." Ke Yinye let out a cry of surprise, but she was not willing to be outdone, and bright golden light also surged on the blade of the sword.

Han Chen was secretly surprised, the other party's strength was truly not simple, comparing Liu Yifeng and Meng Huo. Most likely, they would be much stronger. However, Han Chen was already at the ninth level of the Refinement Stage when he was at the seventh level of the Refinement Realm, let alone the fact that he had already broken through to the eighth level.

Two sword glows of different colors, one red and one gold, clashed against the other. The battle on the stage was extremely intense, and the spectators below the stage were clapping and cheering.

Ming Ruo stood on stage and muttered with her small mouth, making her look extremely adorable. Recalling that Han Chen was the champion of the Martial Competition, the worry in his heart couldn't help but decrease to the lowest point.

"I should trust my brother." Ming Ruo's beautiful eyes turned, she suddenly became angry with this little idea.

Bang! Han Chen hacked onto the stage with his sword, causing the dust to fly into the air and a groove to appear on the stone stage. The more Ke Yinye fought, the more shocked he became. He originally thought that by relying on his ninth level of Qi Refining strength, he could easily defeat his opponent.

"Hey, what realm are you in?"

"Guess." Under the mask, Han Chen revealed a faint smile, his body diving forward and sticking to the ground, the sword in his hand striking the opponent's lower body.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter what cultivation level you are at. In the end, the one who lost is still you." The tip of Ke Yinye's foot touched the ground, and he immediately jumped into the air, borrowing the force of the dive to thrust his sword downwards towards Han Chen.

This strike was especially powerful, and the surrounding airflow was faintly fluctuating.

But Han Chen did not seem to care, he just shouted, "Phantom Sword Slash into the sky."

Swoosh! A black sword beam that was a few metres long rushed towards Ke Yinye with the force of a gale. The latter's expression changed slightly, and her left hand formed a few hand seals. Buzz! Buzz! The space around Ke Yinye violently stirred. The longsword in his hand erupted with a magnificent brilliance and an arc of light appeared at the tip of the sword.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM! Han Chen's sword beam heavily slashed at the golden light barrier, and chaotic amounts of martial spirit energy was wantonly released.

At the same time, a flying beast formed from flames instantly materialized in Han Chen's left palm. Accompanied by a loud and clear cry, the flaming bird drew a beautiful arc in the air and charged towards Ke Yinye who was in the air.

Sensing the undulations from Han Chen's technique, Ke Yinye's face became a bit grave. Immediately, he did not dare to be negligent and channeled 80% of the martial energy in her body to gather into his long sword before she swung it backwards. Bang! The scorching air waves spread out and flames splashed in all directions, like a fireball exploding in the air.

The spectators all started to cheer, and even Ming Ruo had opened her eyes wide, looking at Han Chen in shock.

"Too exciting. This match is almost even close to catching up to the champion of the three cities' Martial Meeting."

"Is that so? "Then I must have a good look. I didn't even make it to the last three cities' Martial Meeting!"

Amidst the praises from the crowd, Ke Yinye managed to break through two of Han Chen's attacks, but she had lost the best opportunity to attack because of that, and after spinning in the air, she landed smoothly on the ground.

"You really are something. If I don't use my finishing blow, I really won't be able to defeat you."

"Use whatever moves you have!" Han Chen opened his mouth and said. The Ke Yinye in front of him, when compared to those arrogant young masters of nobility, was obviously much more open-minded.

From the start, Ke Yinye had not shown any signs of frivolity and ridicule on her face, and her tone of voice was rather casual as well. Towards this kind of person, Han Chen had a good impression of him. Even so, the spectators below the stage were getting increasingly crazed.

"If Ke Yinye defeats him, the victory will be yours."

"I bet ten thousand silver on you."

"Consecutive victories against 21 opponents."

Ke Yinye scratched her chin, and laughed with interest, "Since the audience is so passionate, it seems that I have to win this round. Don't be scared by my ultimate move, haha. "

"Oh?" Han Chen squinted his eyes behind his mask. An intense wave of energy fluctuations surged out from the opponent's body, and a strong golden light lingered around his body.

"Innate divine ability, clone!"

After the dense light increased dramatically, it quickly converged. When everyone finally saw the situation on the arena, they were all dumbstruck.

On the stage, two Ke Yinye s actually appeared, almost exactly the same. The same appearance, the same clothes, the same silver hair, they were all carved from the same mold.

Ming Ruo covered her mouth in shock and couldn't help but worry for Han Chen. Han Chen was also dumbstruck. This was the first time he had seen a clone's ability, but he never expected it to be so magical.

"Hehe, aren't you surprised?" The two Ke Yinye s spoke at the same time, and the same voice overlapped at the same time. "Be careful, I'm going to attack."

After he finished speaking, two Ke Yinye s from different directions attacked Han Chen from two sides. The audience was extremely excited. Victory was already in sight.