When the words fell, Han Chen glanced at the latter lightly, his right hand shook, and with a 'choking' sound, he put the sword into the sheath, then turned around, walked to the side of Gao Han in the north, and sat down slowly.

It was only at this time that everyone around reacted, and immediately turned their eyes towards Han Chen, whether it was a powerful sect background or a powerful loose cultivator, at this moment, there was a look of shock in their eyes.

It's so unexpected!

With the cultivation realm of the early stage of the six-star sword spirit, coupled with the thunder of the purple thunder skill that had been cultivated to the sixth heaven, in the hands of this Ye Yun, it actually looked so unbearable, and he was defeated by the other party with just one sword.

The battle ended quickly, and it was even more crisp and neat than before.

At this time, Lei Ming's face was pale, he looked sideways at the blood-soaked scar on his shoulder, which was enough to see the scar of the bone, and there was nothing else on his face except shock.

Because only he knew how fast Han Chen's sword was just now, he didn't even have a chance to react, if it wasn't for the mercy of the other party's subordinates, as long as this sword was slightly higher, then he would definitely die.

"Senior Brother Lei Ming" At this time, that Lei Fang had already woken up, and another disciple of the Thunder Cloud Sect quickly came to Lei Ming's side and said urgently.

"Let's go!" But before he could speak, he saw Lei Ming wave his hand, interrupting it, his face was gloomy as water, and he gritted his teeth and said loudly.

Lei Ming's temperament is extremely arrogant, and now he has been defeated by a nameless kid with a sword, which makes him feel ashamed, although at this time he wants to dismantle the other party in eight pieces, but he knows. The strength of the other party is not something that they can compete with.

The face has been lost, and continuing to stay will only make others see the joke.

So he didn't hesitate at all, the words fell, and he turned around and left.

Seeing Lei Ming leaving, Lei Fang and the two naturally couldn't continue to stay, so the two hurriedly followed and left quickly.

However, when Lei Ming went down the stairs, he tilted his head slightly, and glanced at Han Chen with resentment in his eyes. Then quickly go downstairs and leave.

Han Chen's soul perception was extremely keen. Lei Ming's resentful gaze just now did not escape his capture.

Turning his head slightly, looking at the thunder that had disappeared at the stairs, a trace of killing intent flashed in the depths of Han Chen's eyes.

The strength of the three thundering people is in the eyes of others. Although strong. But for Han Chen. But there wasn't much of a threat.

After all, when he was in the Northern Restaurant before, he could compete with the Northern High Cold Battle, which would show the six-star peak sword spirit realm, just by virtue of the ordinary sword style of the "Cold Snow Sword Technique".

And once the Upanishads sword pose is cast. His combat power will be raised to a level in an instant, which is by no means comparable to an ordinary six-star peak sword spirit.

Moreover, after this period of cultivation, Han Chen finally broke through the Winter Sword Style and reached the realm of consummation.

The Winter Sword Style, which has reached the Perfection Realm, has increased its power by three percent compared to the Dacheng Realm, which is even more powerful.

This is also the reason why Han Chen dared to make a ten-move appointment with Lei Ming and the three of them before.

If according to Han Chen's character when he was in the 100,000 Great Mountain, he would definitely not let go of any of the three thundering people today, after all, if the tiger returns to the mountain, there will be endless troubles in the future.

It's just that he endured it and didn't kill him.

Lei Ming is not Ouyang Shu, and the sect behind it is not only a half-step Sword Emperor Wanbing Zhai.

The Thunder Cloud Sect is a well-known eight-rank upper-rank sect in the Purple Cloud Domain, and its strength is extremely strong, and he just beheaded the opponent's disciple in front of the public, which is equivalent to provoking the other party.

The anger of an eighth-grade superior sect is not something he can bear.

Although he could let Guiguzi make a move and run away, his family couldn't escape, he didn't think that the other party, an eighth-grade superior sect, would not be able to find out his identity.

Moreover, he didn't want to be affected by the northern cold.

So just now, his sword only slashed Lei Ming's shoulder, but did not cut the opponent's neck, the purpose was to warn the other party and make him retreat.

As a result, the other party did retreat, but the resentful gaze when Lei Ming left let Han Chen know that this matter would not end like this.

"Ye Yun, I can't imagine that when you fought with me before, you still hid so much strength!" Northern Gao Han didn't notice Lei Ming's gaze when he left, he poured Han Chen a glass of wine and said with a wry smile.

However, there was not the slightest bitterness in his eyes, but they were full of excitement and excitement.

The stronger Han Chen's strength was, the happier he became, because this meant that after entering the Red Desolate Secret Realm, the disciples of his northern family would be able to have even more powerful to rely on.

It can be said that there is no harm in all benefits.

"Isn't Big Brother Northern also hiding his strength?" Picking up the wine glass and taking a sip, Han Chen said with a light smile.

Hearing this, Northern Gao Han shook his head in his heart, although he also hid his strength, he knew that if he and Han Chen both used all their strength to fight, the person he knew would definitely be him.

Although there was no basis for this, he firmly believed in this, because he was sure that the extremely powerful and lightning-fast sword just now was definitely not all of Han Chen's strength, and the latter definitely had hidden strength.

At this time, the people around were talking about the previous things, and their eyes were cast at Han Chen from time to time, some were surprised, some were curious, and some were scrutinized

However, Han Chen didn't pay any attention to the eyes of others at all, drinking wine by himself, chatting with the northern alpine casually.

On the fifth floor, the four of Ji Xue on the side of the fence saw that the battle was over, and they also took their eyes back from Han Chen.

"This kid's strength is improving so fast!" the young man in white muttered softly.

"That sword is very powerful!" said the woman named Yi Qin in the Jade Emperor Pavilion softly.

Although it was praise, there was no change in the face at all, and some were just plain.

"Seeing that he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, but his strength has reached such a state, this kind of talent is indeed amazing!" Compared with Yi Qin's coldness, the young man with a noble temperament on the side, Liu Wuyin did not hesitate to praise.

"Half a month ago, to defeat him, you only need twenty moves. What now?" Ji Xue, who was dressed in white, smiled slightly, turned her head to look at Zhao Lin on the side and said.

Hearing this, Yi Qin and Liu Wuyin also set their sights on the latter.

Feeling the gaze of the three of them, Zhao Lin immediately rolled his eyes and said very simply: "I don't know!"

"I don't think you don't know, you can't say it!" Yi Qin said directly.

When the words fell, Liu Wuyin laughed directly, and Ji Xue also covered his mouth and chuckled.

Zhao Lin, who was squeezed by Yi Qin, immediately turned red, but he couldn't refute it yet, because it was indeed as Yi Qin said, and now he didn't know how many moves he needed to defeat Han Chen

The fight between Han Chen and Lei Ming was just a small episode, although the result was a little surprising, but people didn't keep digging into it, because there were several cases of grabbing seats after that.

No one has stopped this, because no one cares, as long as it doesn't affect others, at will.

And those broken tables and chairs, after the battle, will also be quickly cleaned and replaced with a new one.

Han Chen and Northern Gao Han sat on the table, eating snacks and drinking fine wine, chatting while watching the excitement, and they would not feel bored.

As time slowly passed, warriors continued to come up, and soon nearly half of the tables on the fourth floor were filled, and there were more than fifty tables.

His gaze swept around, feeling the majestic aura of these people, and it was only at this time that Han Chen realized what the northern high cold meant by the gold content.

Those who can climb to the fourth floor, the forces of the sect behind them are at least at the eighth-grade level, or the strength has reached the four-star sword spirit level, none of them are mediocre hands, and all of them are strong people with good strength.

In other words, there are more than 200 people on the fourth floor, none of them are below the level of the four-star sword spirit, and among them, there are more than thirty disciples belonging to the sect.

There are more than 30 disciples of the Eight Rank Sect, what a gold content this is.

And you know, it's only the fourth floor, there's a fifth floor above.

Thinking of this, Han Chen couldn't help but turn his head and look up, although he couldn't get a glimpse of the whole picture, but just by the aura exuded by those people, he could reach that there were nearly a hundred people above.

There are nearly 100 people, and the lowest strength is all eight-star sword spirits, and there are also two disciples of the seven-rank sect.

Such a lineup made Han Chen feel very shocked.

However, at the same time as the shock, his blood couldn't help but boil a little.

The thought of being able to enter the Red Desolate Secret Realm with so many strong people and compete for the edge, just thinking about it made him feel excited.

"The Helian family is here!" At this moment, Northern Gaohan's eyes flashed, and he looked up towards the stairs opposite the fence, and whispered.

Hearing this, Han Chen immediately calmed down, and then turned his head to look at the other party.

There were seven people in total, all of them wearing black gold-rimmed robes, and Feng Yao was among them, but they were walking behind.

The leader was a young man with an indifferent face, but with an arrogant temperament on his body, and a simple sheathed long sword on his back.

On both sides of it, there were two young men with completely different temperaments, one of whom had a sharp aura all over his body, like a sword out of its sheath, giving people a sense of grandeur and fierceness.

And the other one, but not weak, although it does not have the sharp aura that makes people feel extremely oppressive, but it is like the earth, extremely thick, making people feel as if their hearts have been suppressed by a big stone, and it is extremely heavy.

The temperament of the three of them can be said to be indistinguishable, and they are good at winning, but Han Chen's gaze only swept slightly over these two people, and locked on the arrogant young man.

"Helian Jue!" he whispered, his eyes flashed.

Although he didn't know the young man, at first glance, Han Chen instantly affirmed the latter's identity.

"The one who exudes this sharp aura on his body is Helian Feng. The other one with a strong breath is Helian Qiang!" At this time, the voice of Gao Han in the north also sounded slowly, confirming Han Chen's guess, "And that young man with an arrogant temperament is Helian Jue!" (To be continued......)