Quiet!

At this moment, the surroundings of the square fell into a deathly silence, looking at the two people on the stage, everyone's faces were full of shock.

"Defeated!"

Although the previous situation, everyone saw it in their eyes, and they all understood that Zhao Fengyin was almost already defeated, and he had no power to return to the sky.

But at this time, seeing Zhao Fengyin really defeated, falling to the ground, being pointed at his throat by Han Chen with a sword, unable to move, people felt that it was so unreal and shocked.

Zhao Fengyin was the eighth place in the Bronze Sword Hundred Battle List, one of the ten strongest people in the entire Four Heavens Courtyard, but he was defeated at this time.

And he was defeated at the hands of a boy who was much younger than him and had a better name.

It's unimaginable.

"Brother Wuxiang, let's go!"

"Hmm!"

Danyangzi and Pei Wuxiang had gloomy faces, looked at Han Chen, didn't stay long, and got up to leave.

Zhao Fengyin was defeated, which was indeed beyond their expectations. But what surprised them the most was that Han Chen's strength was so strong, and he already had the capital to compete with them.

The two of them were originally vigilant, but at this moment, because of Han Chen, they chose to join forces.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend. That's it!

Compared with Danyangzi and the others, Han Ling'er, Han Xuan and others were extremely excited.

I thought that Han Chen would not be able to keep up with their cultivation in the Purple Cloud Domain. But they didn't expect that in three years, they had indeed improved a lot, but compared to Han Chen, they were nothing at all.

Three years ago, Han Chen was just a newly promoted sword guard. But now, he has become a powerful person who is comparable to a middle-level Sword Emperor.

It's terrifying!

On the stage.

"The Victor King. Loser Cole!"

Feeling the faint edge of his throat, Zhao Fengyin clenched his teeth, and his heart was full of unwillingness, but victory is victory, defeat is defeat, and there is no other explanation.

"This battle. If you win, the 10,000 bronze sword seals will be yours!"

Looking at Zhao Fengyin's unconvinced expression, as well as the battle intent in his eyes that did not disappear, but flickered more and more violently, how could Han Chen not know what he was thinking in his heart.

With a 'bang', the dragon sword was withdrawn, and he turned around and walked to the side. The hilts of the two swords were still stuck on the floor.

"I know you're very unwilling in your heart, thinking it's a shame to be defeated in the hands of me, a kid who is no more than the Sword King Realm!"

Walk over to the scabbard. With a flip of both hands, he put the two swords into their scabbards and put them back on his back.

"But, in fact, you should have been used to it a long time ago!" Turning around, he looked at Zhao Fengyin, and continued to say calmly: "From cultivation to the present, do you remember how many strong people whose cultivation realm is higher than you have been defeated in your hands?"

Hear Han Chen's words. Zhao Fengyin's expression suddenly froze, and his pupils contracted slightly. Sluggish in general.

Regarding the change in Zhao Fengyin's expression, Han Chen didn't pay attention to it at all, and continued to say lightly.

"There are people outside the world, and you should never think that you are the strongest, the most talented. There are people who are stronger than you and more talented than you. ”

"Today's battle. If I win, I will not be proud. If I lose, I won't be discouraged. Because, I know very well, I am not the strongest. Victory or defeat is the most normal!"

Glancing at Zhao Fengyin, Han Chen didn't say anything more, retracted his gaze, and looked up at the bronze sword order and the empty ring hanging high in the air outside the martial arts platform.

Raise your hand into a claw, and the suction surges, and you take it into your hand. The empty ring contained the best spirit core, which was directly included in the empty ring, and as for the bronze sword order, Han Chen put it in his hand and looked at it slightly.

However, the size of the palm is very thin, and it is very light, although the color is copper, it is not cast in bronze, but more like a jade plate, but Han Chen also knows very well that this is not made of jade, it is not gold or jade, it is really a bit mysterious.

In addition, there are many moire patterns on it, which Han Chen can't understand, and there is a big 'copper' character engraved on the back.

"Thank you Brother Zhao for your kindness, I accepted this 10,000 bronze sword seal!" Shaking his head, Han Chen didn't dwell too much, turned his head to look at Zhao Fengyin, who had already woken up and stood up slowly, raised the bronze sword order in his hand, and said with a faint smile.

The voice fell, Han Chen stretched his body, jumped off the martial arts stage, and prepared to leave

However, at this moment, a voice rang out.

"Brother Han, thank you!"

Hearing the voice, Han Chen's eyes flashed, his figure stopped, and he turned to look, but saw that on the martial arts stage, Zhao Fengyin clenched his fists with both hands, and his face was full of sincerity.

"Thank me for what?" Han Chen said lightly.

However, hearing Han Chen's question, Zhao Fengyin shook his head and smiled, and replied to the question: "Today's defeat is not the end, Zhao will challenge again in the future, and say goodbye!"

The voice fell, Zhao Fengyin's body jumped, jumped into the sky, and then turned into a streamer and left quickly.

"I didn't think of a few random dots, but it fulfilled him and made him break through!" Looking at Zhao Fengyin's rapidly disappearing figure, Han Chen retracted his gaze, but he smiled bitterly in his heart, "Sure enough, the geniuses of this Dongling Academy are not ordinary people, not to be underestimated!"

For Zhao Fengyin, Han Chen has indeed never had a good impression, even after the battle just ended.

But if you want to talk about bad feelings, there are not many of them.

After all, compared to Na Danyangzi and Pei Wuxiang, this Zhao Fengyin is not bad.

The three of them admired Han Ling'er and were hostile to Han Chen, which was human nature and deserved.

It's just that Danyangzi and Pei Wuxiang buried this hostility in their hearts and didn't show it. But Zhao Fengyin did not hide it at all, and revealed it directly.

It's just that you don't feel well! You just don't deserve Han Ling'er!

Above board, this alone is much better than those two.

After the battle just ended, Zhao Fengyin did not have the hatred of the loser for the victor in his eyes, but only the will to fight, which illustrated this even more.

The enemy in Han Chen's eyes is only regarded by him if he has bad intentions for himself, or even directly regards himself as an enemy.

Obviously, Zhao Fengyin has not yet reached this point.

That's why just now, Han Chen said such a thing.

This was originally done by him at will, the purpose was to make Zhao Fengyin not take the victory or defeat too seriously, and treat it with a normal heart.

I didn't expect it. Zhao Fengyin actually misunderstood, Han Chen meant to sue him.

Where you fall, you can get up, and it doesn't matter if you lose, you can come back next time you take on a new challenge.

And, such an enlightenment. It also loosened the bottleneck in Zhao Fengyin's body that had reached the peak of the two-star Sword Emperor.

The bottleneck is loosened, and if you want to break through, it is no longer so difficult, continue to comprehend, and in a short time, you will be able to break through.

Lost a duel, but got a boost. It's a sure-fire thing!

But the truth is

"If I knew this was the case, I wouldn't have said those words much!" Han Chen's heart was full of helplessness.

Shaking his head, he didn't dwell on it anymore. Han Chen walked up to Han Ling'er, and left hand in hand under the eyes of people who were even more shocked.

"This guy is really high-profile!" Han Yu shook his head helplessly.

"Let's go too!"

With a faint sound, Han Xuan got up and left, followed by Han Yu and Han Qingcang, who quickly left

After leaving with Han Ling'er, he returned directly to Zhentian Courtyard. Han Meiyao's cultivation courtyard.

Han Chen went directly into the hut and began to breathe cross-legged.

Fight with Zhao Fengyin. Han Chen's consumption is not small, the true yuan in his body is directly consumed to eighty percent, and the cyclone is sluggish. In the flesh, there are many dark wounds, and many muscles and bones have been injured of varying degrees of severity.

After all, Zhao Fengyin was a top-level genius, and he could rush out of the hundreds of thousands of disciples in the Four Heavens Academy. Ranked eighth on the Bronze Sword Hundred Battle List, it is definitely not a person.

It's unrealistic to want to beat it out unscathed.

In comparison, these injuries on Han Chen's body. It's all a little lighter.

The Three Dragons Sword Technique quickly operated in the meridians in the body, and in an instant, the domineering unique to the fifth-grade martial arts of the ground level was suddenly revealed.

The aura between heaven and earth was instantly induced, poured into the hut, gathered over, and then incorporated into Han Chen's body.

With Zhou Tian's transportation, it was quickly refined and purified, poured into the dantian cyclone, and filled it.

At the same time, the Nine Tribulations were also distracted by Han Chen, and with the operation, he refined the spiritual energy, began to refine the physical body, and nourish the injuries.

More than half an hour later.

With a 'crunch', the door of the hut opened, and Han Chen, who had finished his cultivation, slowly walked out.

"Han Chen!"

There were quite a few people in the small courtyard at this time, and Han Xuan and Han Qingcang had already arrived. There were no gods, and a few people were also here, and when they saw Han Chen coming out, they immediately stopped talking and turned their heads to look.

"Everyone is here!" Han Chen smiled and greeted the Absolute Godless, Paris Chitose and the others.

"You guy, you're out of the limelight now!" Nangong Xingchen walked over, punched Han Chen in the chest, and said with a smile.

"I had to do it as a last resort, if it wasn't for Zhao Fengyin's provocation first, there would be no battle today!" Han Chen shook his head.

"It's gold, and it shines everywhere. With your strength, your fame is only a matter of time!"

"Oh yes, you just said that today's battle with Zhao Fengyin was a last resort, then it seems that you will often have to 'force a last resort' in the future!"

"What do you mean?" Han Chen was stunned.

"What do you mean?" Luo Rulie took a step forward and said, "Didn't anyone tell you that this Zhao Fengyin is an extremely paranoid person?"

"What he says, he will carry out!" Xue Wuxian also said loudly.

Hearing the words of these two people, Han Chen's face froze.

He suddenly remembered that when Zhao Fengyin left on the martial arts stage, he had said that he would still be looking for him to challenge!

"I knew today, why bother in the first place!" Han Yan and the others on the side all snickered.

Han Chen naturally knew that what they were referring to was exactly what Han Chen had said to Zhao Feng at that time.

Rolling his eyes, he didn't pay attention to it at all, with a flick of his fingers, the bronze sword order appeared in his hand, and Han Chen strode ahead and walked towards the outside of the small courtyard.

"Let's go, go and buy those two herbs back!" (To be continued......)