"Hey, it seems that you, the so-called number one inner disciple, are going to teach me, the outer disciple." Seeing He Jiantong's appearance, Han Chen also had a playful smile on his face and slowly stepped forward.
Taking a step forward, he said: "Okay, since you are interested, I will play with you." As he spoke, Han Chen jumped suddenly and fell onto a high platform not far away, where was exactly this place.
A duel where inner disciples resolve their grievances.
"Boy, how dare you challenge me." Seeing Han Chen like this, He Jiantong also had a ruthless look on his face. He smiled sternly, and in a flash, he appeared on the high platform and looked at Han Chen proudly.
Said: "Boy, I haven't appeared here for a long time. Today, I didn't expect to fight with a small outer disciple like you here. But originally, according to my principles, if someone challenges me, I will let him
Three moves, but you are too arrogant today, so I decided to finish you off within three moves."
"Really?" Rolling his eyes, Han Chen seemed to be listening to a joke, but he laughed. Then he looked at the guy with a proud face and said, "Hey, why do you talk nonsense when you fight with me?
So many?"
"Boy, then I won't talk nonsense to you. If I don't finish you off within three moves, I will be called the number one disciple in this inner sect in vain." After saying this, He Jiantong's vitality erupted like a volcano.
A slight sense of oppression also continued to spread.
"Hey, it's finally started." He shrugged, Han Chen's mind moved, his energy surged throughout his body, and he looked at He Jiantong provocatively.
boom……
The figure suddenly rushed out, like a bomb, and He Jiantong's figure instantly appeared in front of Han Chen. He waved his iron fist violently, and with a sound of breaking wind, he appeared on Han Chen's chest.
"Hmph." Seeing the figure that suddenly enlarged in his eyes, Han Chen's expression remained unchanged. He took a step forward with his right foot, swung his fist out as fast as lightning, and collided hard with He Jiantong's fist.
The two fists collided, and bursts of energy fluctuations instantly spread around the two of them, and their bodies also suddenly fell back due to the collision.
Stabilizing his body, Han Chen looked at the gloomy He Jiantong with a smile on his face and sneered in his heart.
Although this guy is in the soul-condensing realm, he does not pose any threat to Han Chen now.
Seeing Han Chen's appearance, He Jiantong's face trembled. He looked at Han Chen in disbelief and felt a hint of danger in his heart. Although this boy was only in the solid state, his combat power had already exceeded his own strength.
"Seven Killing Fist" Thinking of this, He Jiantong's face also showed some cruelty. His fists suddenly came out, and a trace of vitality suddenly condensed. At the end, a huge fist suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Xuan-level advanced martial arts? Yes, only in the hands of masters in the soul-condensing realm can the full power of this martial arts be unleashed." Seeing the fist that exuded powerful waves, Han Chen couldn't help but nod in his heart.
"Haha, does this count as the second move? There is one more move." Han Chen said playfully with a chuckle.
"The second move is enough to defeat you." Hearing Han Chen's words, He Jiantong's face changed slightly. He shouted suddenly, and the fist made of condensed vitality in front of him rushed towards Han Chen.
"Drink" Han Chen's expression did not change when he saw the fist charging towards him. At that moment, in his lower abdomen, traces of thunder attribute energy instantly filled his body, and golden thunder bursts of thunder exploded.
the sound of.
"Holding Bone Claws" The Great Sun's Lei Yuan circulated throughout his body, but Han Chen's expression remained unchanged. He suddenly stretched out his right hand and turned his palm into a claw. The tyrannical vitality was suddenly poured into it. At the end, a huge skeleton hand claw took shape in an instant.
He patted the skeletal claw and then grabbed the fist.
Bang...
A fist and a claw suddenly collided together, and a harsh whistle came out quickly, stinging the eardrums.
A soft hum of "Devil Detector Hand" came out, and suddenly, a shadow flashed instantly, and a hand was as fast as lightning, grabbing Han Chen in a tricky arc.
"Hmph." Seeing this hand grabbing at him, Han Chen sneered, his toes suddenly touched the ground, and his body quickly flashed behind him, pulling out regular black shadows.
"Haha, this is the third move." The black shadow quickly fell to the ground and transformed into Han Chen's body. At this time, he had a sneer on his face.
"Three moves have passed, now it's my turn to take action, right?" He laughed, and the smile on Han Chen's face disappeared instantly, replaced by an extremely gloomy look.
Seeing this situation, the expressions of the inner disciples who were watching changed drastically.
"How can this kid be so powerful? He is only at the ninth level of solid strength. How can he be He Jiantong's opponent?"
"Indeed, He Jiantong is only one step away from reaching the first level of Soul Condensation. According to common sense, this kid will never be He Jiantong's opponent. Is this guy a monster?"
"Oh, forget it. This He Jiantong usually bullies us. Although his cousin is He Huatian, so we are polite to him, but it is also a very enjoyable thing to see him make a fool of himself."
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After hearing these words, Li Shu's expression also changed a little, but he soon comforted himself. It must be that Senior Sister Lan gave him something good that day, and he was promoted so quickly.
Of course, Han Chen didn't know what those people were thinking. At this time, he just wanted to shock these guys so that they would not look down on others.
"Boy, aren't you afraid that my cousin will cause trouble for you?" Finally, He Jiantong knew that he could not defeat the boy in black, so he took issue with his cousin, the elite disciple He Huatian.
"Haha, I'm really looking forward to him coming to me, but before that, I have to teach you a lesson so that you know that we outer disciples are not there for you to trample on." He said coldly.
, Han Chen’s voice was very low.
"You outer disciples are the lowest people in the academy. It's ridiculous for you to talk to me about dignity." Although He Jiantong retreated a little, he didn't admit it, and he felt a bit stubborn.
"Alas, I don't know whether I should sympathize with you or despise you now." He shrugged, Han Chen's figure flashed, and where he landed, a deep pit appeared, which was shocking.
call out……
The figure flickered and turned into a black figure. The black figure suddenly trembled, divided into ten, and rushed towards He Jiantong in ten directions.
"What?" Seeing the figure that suddenly split into ten parts, He Jiantong's expression also changed. Caught off guard, he could only circulate his vitality and form a protective vitality around his body.
The ten phantoms of the "Great Demon's Thunder Hand" slammed into He Jiantong's side. In the end, the phantom disappeared, and Han Chen's figure also appeared there, and a cold voice slowly came from his mouth.