Chapter 1247: Stab Him Three Blades!

On the martial arts stage, the dragon sword reached Danyangzi's throat, but it was only half an inch, and the sharp edge made Danyangzi's cold hairs stand up all over his body, and he didn't dare to move for half a minute.

Danyangzi's face turned pale, and he looked up at Han Chen, his condescending gaze without a trace of emotion made him feel a deep chill.

He was sure that as long as he dared to make a move, Han Chen would definitely not hesitate to hand the sword and pierce his throat.

"You win!"

Her throat rolled, Danyangzi gritted her teeth, and finally lowered her head.

Defeated!

He couldn't figure it out, it had only been two months, how could Han Chen's strength have become so strong. broke through by himself and advanced to the three-star Sword Emperor realm, but he was not an opponent, and he didn't even survive a hundred moves.

Even Zhao Fengyin was not as good as that day, so he was defeated directly!

It's just that the facts are in front of him, whether he wants to make sense or not, he has already lost.

Either Caesar or nothing!

The rest doesn't matter anymore, and there's no other reason for that!

It's just that Han Chen was indifferent to Danyangzi's words, as if he hadn't heard it, the Zunlong Sword was still against Danyangzi's throat, and he had no intention of taking it back.

"Han Chen, I've already admitted defeat, what else do you want!" Dan Yangzi's eyes were gloomy, flashing with angry flames, and he roared in a low voice.

"How is it?" Han Chen sneered and said, "Danyangzi, don't you think that today's matter is over like this?"

Hearing Han Chen's words, not only Danyangzi was stunned, but also the people watching the battle around him.

What else is this guy going to do?

"I, Han Chen, have never provoked you, and this time I came to Dongling Academy just to seek the Tao!"

Han Chen's voice was not loud, but it clearly reached everyone's ears.

"But you geniuses, you've been on the top for too long, and you can't tolerate others!"

"Two months ago. Zhao Fengyin is like this. Now, so do you!"

As he spoke, Han Chen's eyes lowered, he looked at Danyangzi, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he said softly: "Do you think that I, Han Chen, am weak." Without a backer, it's easy to bully?"

"What the hell do you mean!" Danyoko roared through gritted teeth with his eyes almost bursting into flames.

The previous fanfare was so much publicized, but today it was a failure, and his face has long been lost. Now Han Chen is even more like Han Chen countering with a sword, which is even more shameful!

"What do you mean? It's very simple!" his gaze swept over the crowd of people watching the battle around him, and Han Chen said slowly.

"I, Han Chen, have always respected me, and I have paid him back. If you punch me, I'll get it twice!"

"This time you're going to fight me. Now that the duel is over, it's time to change me!"

It's not good, Han Chen is angry!

At this moment, the people around who were watching the battle had their hearts skipping a beat, and they secretly said in their hearts.

No one is surprised, though!

Geniuses are dignified and arrogant.

Like Han Chen, he was provoked several times, and it was someone else. It's just as angry.

As for Danyangzi, it was even more trembling. A bad feeling arises.

"What the hell do you want to do!" Danyangzi didn't know what to say, so he could only grit his teeth and stare at Han Chen.

"Call out the person from the medicine sect who went to my small courtyard that day to write the war book!" Ignoring Danyangzi's fiery gaze, Han Chen said coldly.

Well?

Hearing Han Chen's words, the onlookers were stunned, not understanding what Han Chen meant.

No one found out. The face of a black-shirted young man in the crowd changed slightly, his steps moved back, and he slowly retreated outward.

It's just that at this moment, Danyangzi's voice sounded on the martial arts stage.

"Ren Yong, come out for me!"

Danyangzi didn't want to obey. But it was a pity that the enemy was strong and he was weak, Han Chen handed his arm forward, and sent the Zunlong Sword forward a few points, the tip of the sword was against his neck, and he couldn't resist at all.

Danyangzi's voice was very loud, almost shouting, and it clearly reached everyone's ears.

In the crowd of onlookers, the black-shirted young man's body shook, his face was full of panic, and he ran out.

"Want to run, do you want to run?"

Han Ling'er and the others had long understood Han Chen's intentions, and seeing that the kid was about to flee at this time, Yang Feng sneered, and showed his body like a maple leaf dancing in the wind, passing through the crowd lightly and catching up with the black-shirted youth.

"Give me back!"

The black-shirted young man was just a sword king, and he was only an eight-star sword king, where was Yang Feng's opponent, he was powerless to resist at all, and he shook the true yuan in his body with a palm, and then reached out and lifted it, like a rabbit, and threw it back.

'Bang' sound, fell on the stage.

"On that day, was the war letter you sent?" Han Chen's eyes were cold, he looked at the black-shirted young man and asked.

"Yes"

The black-shirted young man was already six gods at this time, his face was pale, his eyes were full of panic, and he trembled in response.

"You slapped my servant?" Han Chen asked again.

Hearing this, Danyangzi's pupils suddenly shrank, and he understood in his heart.

Not only him, but also the onlookers around him, also understood.

This guy is going to avenge that slap on his servant!

Sure enough, after the black-shirted young man nodded in acknowledgement, Han Chen turned his head and looked at Han Qian in the crowd.

"Han Qian!"

Hearing this, Han Qian quickly got on the stage and stopped in front of Han Chen, "Young Master!"

"Do you know what I'm going to do?" Looking at Han Qian, Han Chen asked lightly.

"Know!" Han Qian hesitated slightly, then nodded.

"Stab him three times, you can choose where you want, don't care about anything else, just keep your breath, people won't die!" Han Chen flicked his hand, took out a sheathed long sword, and threw it to Han Qian, saying at the same time.

"Han Chen, you dare"

As soon as the voice fell, Danyangzi immediately became angry.

He wasn't worried about Ren Yong's safety, in fact, if it was in normal times, whether Ren Yong was dead or alive had nothing to do with him, and he wouldn't even look at it.

But now it's different, in front of all the people, in front of forty or fifty thousand people, Han Chen disposed of his medicine gate people like this, where did he and the medicine gate go?

"You're so noisy!"

Glancing at Danyangzi, Han Chen's wrist flicked, and with a 'poof' sound, the sharp blade of the sword cut a blood mark on Danyangzi's neck, the blood mark was not deep, Han Chen's strength was very accurate, it only cut a little flesh, and it did not hurt the main artery.

But Danyangzi closed his mouth knowingly.

This is just a warning, the next time, the blade will not cut the flesh, but the artery, his neck.

Danyangzi has no doubts about this.

Because at that moment just now, he clearly saw a strong killing intent in Han Chen's eyes.

"Han Qian, do it!"

Without paying any more attention to Danyangzi, Han Chen looked at Han Qian.

Han Qian held his sword and walked in front of Ren Yong. With a 'choking' sound, he drew his sword.

"Don't, don't"

Looking at Han Qian, Ren Yong's face turned even pale, and his eyes were full of fear. (To be continued......)