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Chapter 147 Murong Kuang's Death 【Seeking Gold Medal】

"Boy, if you want to challenge me, you have to practice for a few more years. However, I don't want to leave this opportunity to you." Murong Kuang looked at Han Chen, who had reached his limit, and walked slowly towards the former.

As he walked away, his eyes were full of determination to kill.

"Hmph" Han Chen snorted coldly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and with a thought, a pill appeared in Han Chen's hand, and he chose to stuff it into his mouth.

"Boy, you are already at the end of your strength. Even if I ask you to take the pill, it will not help." His footsteps moved slowly, but Murong Kuang was not in a hurry to take action.

"Really? Flame Dragon Palm, triple internal energy, explosive." After taking the elixir, Han Chen's internal injuries improved somewhat, and his eyes flashed with a smile as he looked at Murong Kuang.

Boom boom boom...

A dull sound exploded from Murong Kuang's body, and blood holes appeared all over his body. The aura around him also became much weaker at this moment, his eyes were filled with a look of horror, and his face as pale as paper was filled with madness.

look.

"Boy, if you dare to hurt me, I will kill you." A roar came out, Murong Kuang's eyes were blood red, his body flashed, and drops of blood continued to flow out, but at this time Murong Kuang did not care at all.

Now, he just wants to kill the boy in front of him to vent his hatred.

"Let's go up quickly and kill him while he's sick." The three of them, Tie Shuangdao, looked at each other, then nodded in unison, channeling their energy, ready to step forward and kill Murong Kuang.

However, at this moment, a sound of breaking wind came out, and immediately, a dark copper-colored figure appeared from beside Han Chen like a ghost. The figure exploded, and the dark copper-colored figure was like a bomb, suddenly aimed at that person.

Murong rushed away in anger.

boom……

Caught off guard, Murong Kuang's figure suddenly flew backwards like a flying kite, and then hit the ground hard, where a shocking deep pit appeared.

Seeing this sudden scene, Tie Shuangdao and the other three were also stunned. They looked at Murong Kuang who had fallen to the ground, and a look of horror suddenly appeared on his face.

At this moment, Murong Kuang was lying on the ground, with only the air coming in and no air coming out. A ferocious depression appeared on his chest, and from the corner of his mouth, blood mixed with broken internal organs continued to flow out.

Slowly looking away from Murong Kuang, the Iron Shuangdao trio opened their mouths wide. Looking at the sculpture-like dark golden figure not far away, very wonderful expressions suddenly appeared on their faces, especially Ye Xuanyu.

At that moment, his eyes were dull, as if he had seen a ghost, his throat was rolling, and the sounds of swallowing saliva came from him.

"Fu Corpse Puppet? And it's a Fu Corpse Puppet that's comparable to the soul-condensing realm? This, how is this possible?" Ye Xuanyu's heart suddenly filled with panic, his eyes fixed on the dark copper-colored Fu Corpse Puppet, and there was something at the corner of his mouth.

twitch.

"Ahem." After coughing heavily, Han Chen's mind moved, and the dark copper-colored talisman corpse puppet turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

"Okay, three of you, this old guy is dead. We have almost got the things here. Now, let's leave." Han Chen walked to Tie Shuangdao, with a smile on his pale face.

, then turned around and left first.

"It's time for us to leave." Looking at the black figure slowly walking away, Tie Shuangdao came out of the shock just now. His eyes glanced at the dead Murong Kuang, and a strange emotion appeared in his eyes.

My heart soared.

"Haha, Brother Han Chen is really awesome." Ye Xuanyu smiled awkwardly, but his heart was filled with bitterness. Recalling his previous attitude towards Han Chen, he suddenly felt ashamed.

"Let's go. Now that this matter has been resolved, we should leave too. There is not much left before the decisive battle between the city lord and the guy from Murong Mansion. Now, let's prepare well so as not to be caught off guard."

While talking, Tie Shuangdao slowly walked away.



Since this incident, Han Chen has been recuperating at Tiedaomen. Although his previous injuries were a bit serious, fortunately he also got a lot of elixirs from the stone chamber in Qinggang Mountain. Therefore, in a few days,

In a matter of seconds, his injuries were 90% recovered.

Although the injury has healed, Han Chen plans to take advantage of this opportunity to reach the second level of solid state.

However, just as Han Chen was preparing to attack the solid second layer inside the Iron Knife Gate, the entire Qinggang City was like a pot exploding.

Of course, the source is the death of Murong Kuang.

The news of Murong Kuang's death was also spread from one to ten, and soon the whole Qinggang City knew about it. Of course, the most outraged one was Murong Mansion.

As the second master of the Murong Mansion, Murong Kuang had never been defeated in a hundred battles. This time he was actually killed. Although in the cave, the people of the Murong Mansion also found some clues about the murderer, but,

When they discovered that the murderer turned out to be Han Chen, they were extremely shocked, especially Master Qihai, who almost vomited a mouthful of blood when he saw Murong Kuang's death.

However, although they already knew that the murderer was Han Chen, they did not send out manpower to seek revenge against Han Chen, because at this time, they had already focused all their attention on the upcoming war between the two major forces.

Because they knew that as long as they defeated the master of the Iron Sword Sect, they would be able to avenge Murong Kuang.

This cold war lasted for several days, and Han Chen continued to practice hard during this period. Emperor Tian paid off. Under this tireless practice, Han Chen was finally promoted to the second solid level without any accident.

When Han Chen was immersed in the joy of promotion, the door of the room was pushed open with a slightly hasty sound.

Seeing the panting Tiemu walk in, Han Chen quickly calmed down his breath, looked at the former, smiled calmly, and said, "What's wrong? Brother Tiemu."

"You? Have you been promoted to the second solid level?" Looking at Han Chen, whose aura was soaring, Tiemu's face was also full of shock, and he looked at Han Chen with different eyes.

"Haha, it's just a fluke. Brother Tiemu, what happened?" Nodding slightly, Han Chen changed the topic and looked at the anxious Tiemu with a trace of suspicion on his face.

"Today is the day when the sect master will fight with the master of Murong Mansion. Therefore, I plan to ask you to take this opportunity to leave. If you kill Murong Kuang, they will find you sooner or later. Therefore, leaving now is the best opportunity.

We don't want to drag you down." Seeing Han Chen ask about business, Tie Dao frowned a little.

After pondering for a moment, Han Chen also understood the meaning of Tiemu's words. He nodded slightly at the moment, but with a hint of indifference at the corner of his mouth, he looked at Tiemu and said, "Brother Tiemu, I know what you mean.

, But, if I leave now, I will no longer be Han Chen. If you regard me as a brother, then let’s go together to watch the decisive battle between the sect master and the master of Murong Mansion. Moreover, until now, I have

I’ve never met the owner of the door.”

While talking, Han Chen also pulled Tie Mu and slowly walked out of the door.


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