After hearing Han Chen's words, Murong Shan's expression suddenly changed. He stared at the ghost-like black figure above him, and a sense of uneasiness slowly rose in his heart.
"Flaming Dragon Palm" had a cold look on his lips. In Han Chen's palm, powerful vitality energy continued to flow in his hand, and he suddenly blasted away at Murong Mountain in front of him.
Rumble…
Shocking energy fluctuations continued to spread, and Han Chen's palm fell hard on Murong Shan's chest without any surprise.
"Pfft!" A mouthful of blood suddenly popped out, and the look of horror on Murong Shan's face became even worse. His figure suddenly flew backwards like a kite flying upside down.
Seeing that Murong Shan was defeated by this move, the faces of those around him also changed color. No one thought that that thin figure had such amazing power, and could actually kill the so-called Qinggang Mountain.
Murong Shan, the number one master, was defeated.
Especially the people in the Murong Mansion, their faces were like dead fish at this time, their eyes were wide open, and when they saw Murong Shan's defeat, a look of despair rose in their hearts.
"Brother Han Chen, actually defeated Murong Shan?" He murmured to himself, looking at Murong Shan who fell to the ground. At the Iron Sword Gate, Tie Zhan and others also had a look of horror on their faces, and their eyes were a little unbelievable.
Looking at Han Chen, there was also a flash of excitement between his eyes.
"Ahem, you..." His whole body was trembling slightly, and Murong Shan's face was full of disbelief.
"Haha, I've told you before. It's too early to talk big. It's not good." Han Chen smiled calmly, restrained all the breath in his body, and his strength returned to the second level of solid state. His face was also a little pale. At the moment
As soon as his mind moved, a pill appeared in his hand.
He put the elixir into his mouth without any trace. Han Chen's throat rolled and he swallowed the elixir.
As the elixir entered his abdomen, some of the injuries in Han Chen's body were slowly repaired.
After doing all this, the pale expression on Han Chen's face also regained a hint of blush, and his figure flashed in front of Murong Shan.
"Ahem", Murong Shan forcibly stabilized his body, looked at Han Chen who was right in front of him, squeezed out the last trace of vitality from his body, and then forcibly poured it into the black gold battle ax in his hand.
The dim black light then struck Han Chen fiercely.
"Bang." The black gold battle ax struck Han Chen fiercely, and the sound of hissing continued. But at this moment, a silver light flashed, and the demon-controlling silver spear appeared in Han Chen's hand.
It was to resist the attack of the black gold battle axe.
"Die." Han Chen smiled calmly, with a gloomy look on his face. On the demon-controlling silver spear in his hand, silver light continued to flow, and it struck at Murong Shan fiercely.
As soon as the gun fell, a stream of blood flew out and fell on the ground, depicting charming flowers.
The life in his eyes was gone, Murong Shan's face was filled with deathly gray, he fell to the ground, and died like this.
Slowly closing his eyes, Han Chen's face was extremely calm. He slowly let out a breath, then suddenly opened his eyes, his figure flashed, and he appeared next to the people in the Iron Knife Sect, looking at them with a smile.
.
"Brother Han Chen, you..." Looking at Han Chen, Tie Zhan had a strange expression on his face, but when he saw the former's calm expression, he said nothing.
"Master Iron Sect, the rest of the matter will be left to you. Fortunately, Murong Shan has been killed by me." He said calmly, and Han Chen also handed over to the people of Iron Sword Sect and turned around.
Walk towards the Iron Knife Gate.
Looking at the figure of the young man in black who was gradually retreating, Tie Zhan also chuckled and waved his hand. Behind him, everyone in the Tie Dao Sect also looked at the people in the Murong Mansion with some crazy faces. Immediately, they started to circulate their vitality, facing
He rushed away with those people from Murong Mansion.
"He is truly the most talented person in history." Looking at the people of Murong Mansion who were bleeding like rivers at that moment, there was no expression of pity on Tie Zhan's face. If Han Chen hadn't been here today, then, today, this group of people would have been destroyed.
It must be the Iron Knife Gate.
The one-sided massacre continues.
…
"Boy, isn't the power of the Soul Condensing Realm very overbearing?" Han Chen was sitting cross-legged in a guest room at Iron Knife Gate, his energy rising and falling. Next to him, Old Ling's voice came slowly.
.
Quickly opening his eyes, Han Chen's face surged with excitement, his eyes flickered, and he said: "Teacher, I didn't expect that I could defeat that Murong Shan."
Hearing Han Chen's words, Mr. Ling sneered, rolled his eyes and said: "Humph, if you didn't have so many weird tricks, it would be you, the little guy, who would die. Moreover, if I weren't willing to consume
The energy forcibly increases your strength, no matter how powerful you are, it's useless."
Hearing this, Han Chen also shrank his neck, sneered, and said: "There is nothing we can do this time. There is no one here who can rival Murong Shan."
"It won't be the same next time. Alas, the price I paid for you is not small." Ling Lao said quietly, then looked at Han Chen and continued: "However, you also know now that relying on the power of forcible improvement
, it won’t be of any help.”
With a slight nod, Han Chen also quickly circulated his energy, stood up, and stretched his meridian bones.
Last night, with the help of the leader, Han Chen had completely repaired the injuries in his body caused by forcibly increasing his strength. Now Han Chen is in the best condition.
"It's time to leave." A hint of curvature flashed at the corner of his mouth, and Han Chen's face looked a little strange. Thinking of the three-year agreement, his heart was filled with a sweet smile. At the moment, he handed over some of his belongings
Put it into the Qilin Ring and slowly open the door.
At this time, the sky was still dark, the moon was hazy, and a shooting star streaked across the horizon.
After taking a look at the scene around the iron sword gate, Han Chen also smiled, but then he sighed softly, slowly took some dull steps, and was about to leave.
"Brother Han Chen." Just as Han Chen took steps forward, a gentle voice slowly sounded.
After a pause, Han Chen had something strange on his face. He quickly turned around and looked at the jade-like beauty in front of him. He felt so overwhelmed that he couldn't breathe.
With her slender figure and jade-like face, she looks like a fairy in the sky. She is even more shy and charming in her red dress.
"Sister Qingxue, why are you here?" Looking at the woman in red slowly walking towards him, Han Chen also smiled, but did not walk towards the former.
"Brother Han Chen, take care, I hope we can meet again in the future." A blush flashed across Tie Qingxue's face, and she looked at the young man in black in front of her, but she hesitated to speak.
Seeing Tie Qingxue's appearance, Han Chen was also a little shocked. He stared blankly at that beautiful face, then walked forward and hugged the small waist in an extremely arrogant way.
in hand.
Tie Qingxue was startled by this sudden scene, but she did not dodge.
"I'm leaving, thank you." Some low words rang in his ears, making Tie Qingxue's ears turn red.
When he felt Tie Qingxue's somewhat heavy breathing, Han Chen smiled faintly and said, "Help me say goodbye to Master Tie Zhan and the others."
"Haha, brother Han Chen, since you are leaving, why don't you have a drink with me." Behind him, the somewhat heroic sound of the iron double swords came.
"Uh." With a faint smile, Han Chen felt a little disappointed when he saw Tie Qingxue quickly leaving his arms. Then he turned around and looked at the Tie Shuangdao walking towards him with a wine jar.
Then he said: "Brother Shuangdao's kindness, I appreciate it." After taking the full jar of wine, Han Chen also drank several sips.
Smacking his lips, Han Chen slightly ignored the spicy feeling in his mouth. He slightly cupped his hands and said, "Brother Shuangdao, judging from your aura, you are about to reach the realm of soul condensation. By then, this Iron Sword Gate will truly be regarded as the Qinggang City."
The first exists."
"Brother Han Chen, thank you for the award. If it weren't for your elixir, I would still be worrying about promotion." He laughed, and Tie Shuangdao looked at Han Chen, who had a slight blush on his face.
He continued: "I wonder if Brother Han Chen would like my niece?"
Hearing this, Han Chen also smiled awkwardly and did not reply. He glanced at Tie Qingxue behind him and then said: "Sister Qingxue is as beautiful as a flower. She will definitely be able to find the right person for her one day, but I am alone.
Wandering outside with nothing to worry about, so..."
"Haha, if that's the case, I won't force anything. Brother Han Chen, I'm glad to meet you." A thick palm patted Han Chen's shoulder, Tie Shuangdao smiled faintly, and whispered in Han Chen's ear a few times.
, and left leisurely.
Seeing Tie Shuangdao leaving, Han Chen shook his head slightly, turned around, looked at Tie Qingxue, who had a pair of tears flashing under the dark eyebrows, touched his nose, and said: "Qing
Sister Xue, I’m leaving, please take care of yourself.”
Nodding slightly, Tie Qingxue said nothing, looking at the young man in black who turned to leave, with tears in his eyes that were crystal clear, and a ray of tranquility flashed under the moonlight.
"Silly daughter, Han Chen will be the proud son of heaven from now on. His voice is destined to be extraordinary. We and he are not from the same world." Not long after Han Chen left, Tiemu sighed slowly.
There was a sound, and immediately his figure appeared behind Tie Qingxue.
Nodding gently, Tie Qingxue's eyes flickered, and he nodded slightly, raised his head, looked at the bright moon hanging high, and sighed softly.
…
Outside Qinggang City, a slightly lonely black figure appeared on the road. On the horizon, the sun slowly rose, and its bright light spread across the earth, pulling the black figure forward.
"Teacher, where should we go next?" Han Chen smiled lightly and touched the Qilin Ring in his hand. At this time, he had been walking for about half an hour.
"We will continue to practice in the Warcraft Mountains for a while." Elder Ling's voice came out slowly.
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