Chapter 1175: Fighting!

"It seems that it was the right thing to stop him that day!"

With a faint whisper, the young man turned around and sat down on a high slope at random, waiting quietly.

In addition to him, in the other corner of the square, several young people also slowly appeared.

"Big brother, then Han Chen hasn't come yet!" his eyes swept around the martial arts stage, and he saw that there was only Zhao Fengyin, and a young man had a fierce gaze and said.

If Han Chen was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that it was the Yan Yunqi that killed Han Qingcang and the others in Canglan City that day.

At this time, beside Yan Yunqi, there was a young man in a light blue plain robe, the young man was tall, but he did not appear strong at all, but was very well-proportioned, even thin.

The appearance is good, the sword eyebrows and starry eyes are extremely handsome, but the face does not have the arrogance that the same youth should have, or the edge, but the brilliance and restraint, like a sword into the sheath, which makes people unable to see through.

Yan Yunfeng!

This young man is the top genius who makes many people frightened, and he is terrifying.

"Being able to defeat Xiahou Shang and the three of them in one move is enough to show that Han Chen's strength is not bad, when he is a genius, he is a genius, he naturally has his dignity, and so on, it doesn't hurt!" With a faint sound, Yan Yunfeng also turned around and looked for a high ground, stood with his head held high, and waited quietly.

Yan Yunqi quickly followed, but he didn't dare to make a sound, he just stood on his body and didn't say a word.

Although Yan Yunfeng was his eldest brother, he deeply understood Yan Yunfeng's fickleness. If a person makes a careless speech and annoys him, it may not be impossible to kill himself with a sword.

"Thousand Mountains and Nine Nights, Su Murong, Jing Han, Li Youran" Suddenly, Yan Yunfeng's eyes flashed, he raised his eyes and swept around, and a chuckle suddenly appeared on his face, "Heh." I didn't expect them to come!"

And at the same time that Yan Yunfeng discovered them, the other party also discovered the other party in an instant.

However, everyone didn't say a word, not even a hello, and the competition on the bronze sword hundred battle list was much stricter than the outside world imagined.

Moreover, today's protagonists are Zhao Fengyin and Han Chen. It's not them, if they make a move here, I'm afraid it will provoke the anger of the public!

Time passed, and soon a stick of incense passed, reaching the appointed time.

"Han Chen, you dare to play tricks on me!!"

On the martial arts stage, Zhao Fengyin's slightly closed eyes opened instantly, and the cold light surged, full of anger.

The previous time had not yet arrived. He can still live with it. But at this time, the appointed time was up, and the patience in his heart was finally completely exhausted, and he roared angrily.

There were sixty or seventy thousand people gathered around the square, and when they heard Zhao Fengyin's words at this time, they didn't understand that he was being played by Han Chen, and suddenly all of them had sarcastic smiles on their faces.

It was only at this time that a chuckle suddenly sounded.

"Huh. I didn't kid you, I just arrived just in time. It's not late!"

Hearing this voice, everyone was stunned, and then turned around and followed the voice, only to see a pair of young men and women, slowly walking over, passing along the way. Everyone dispersed and got out of the way.

The young man wore a cyan robe, and his long hair was tied up at will, flowing and casual. The girl was dressed in a purple dress with long black hair like a waterfall. The temperament is quiet, and the appearance is peerless.

"Han Chen!!"

Looking at this pair of young men and women, Zhao Fengyin on the martial arts stage, his eyes instantly became cold, and he gritted his teeth and popped out two words.

That's right, these two people are Han Chen and Han Ling'er.

"I didn't expect you to dare to come!" Zhao Fengyin looked at Han Chen condescendingly, and sneered.

"Why don't you dare to come?" With a frown, Han Chen jumped onto the stage and asked with a smile.

"Don't talk nonsense, draw your sword!" Zhao Fengyin raised his right hand, and the long sword pointed directly at Han Chen, and said coldly.

After waiting for so long, his patience had already been worn out, and now he didn't want to spend any more breath, he wanted to fight quickly and defeat Han Chen.

"Wait!" It's just that at this moment, Han Chen shouted loudly.

"What do you want to do?" Hearing this, Zhao Fengyin's eyes were cold, but he also had to stop.

"After inevitably losing, I regret it, I think it's better to find a notary, it's best to preside!" Han Chen smiled slightly.

"Hmph, since that's the case, then I'll go and ask my mentor to come over immediately!" With a cold snort, Zhao Fengyin was about to leave.

"It doesn't have to be so much trouble!"

Han Chen rolled his eyes, "Please your mentor?"

"All of you present are not ordinary people, and there are so many people, it is the most suitable to witness the bets for us, and keep the bets!" Han Chen said loudly.

"That's right, we'll do your notarization!"

"Hahaha, never refuse!"

"It will definitely be dealt with impartially!"

Hearing Han Chen's words, many people responded, and the crowd suddenly became noisy.

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Zhao Fengyin snorted coldly, didn't talk nonsense, flicked his fingers, took out the bronze sword order with 10,000 copper sword seals, threw his hand, rushed to the martial arts platform, and then stood suspended in the air above the martial arts platform.

Seeing this, Han Chen was not ambiguous, and took out the 20,000 top-grade spirit cores from the empty ring.

Four large boxes are laid out and then opened together.

At the end of the day, a rich aura rose from the four large boxes, making the aura of heaven and earth contained in this piece of heaven and earth more and more intense.

hiss

Eyes fell on the four large boxes, the crystal clear 20,000 top-grade spirit cores, and many people couldn't help but take a light breath.

This is not an ordinary stone, but a top-grade spirit core, which is more visually impactful and shocking than the bronze sword order with 10,000 copper sword seals.

After displaying the 20,000 top-grade spirit cores, Han Chen put them away, put them back into the empty ring, and then, like that Zhao Fengyin, he shook his hand and threw out the martial arts platform, which was suspended in the air like the bronze sword order.

"Draw your sword!"

Zhao Fengyin's eyes were cold, staring at Han Chen, his five fingers clasped the hilt of the sword, drew the sword out of the sheath, pointed at Han Chen from afar, and said coldly.

At this time, the smile on Han Chen's face slowly retracted.

Without saying much, he raised his hand and stretched out his back, took off Zunlong and Mo Han, and held them in his hands, his wrist shook, and with two 'bangs', the scabbard shot out and pierced into the floor.

Sen Leng's sword blade, exuding a compelling sharp aura, swept towards the surroundings with Han Chen as the center.

"Carving insect skills, break it for me!"

Feeling the sharp breath of his body, Zhao Fengyin sneered, and with a step on his footsteps, the whole person was like smoke and fog, instantly ethereal, and dissipated into nothingness.

And the impact of that sharp breath was also like nothing in an instant, as if it had evaporated in an instant.

"Take me with a sword, slash!"

Suddenly, with a burst of shouting, an extreme sharp edge came from behind him, instantly slashing towards Han Chen.

Laugh at!

Without a trace of hindrance, he directly slashed over Han Chen's body, one in half.

"No, it's an afterimage!"

His pupils shrank, and Zhao Fengyin reacted instantly. (To be continued......)