The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

They all witnessed the scene of the brilliance flashing just now and the tragic death of their general.

For a moment, no one dared to step forward!

The armored soldier closest to Han Chen was only a hundred steps away, and the spear in his hand was as sharp as a knife, but trembling slightly.

In their eyes, as long as the army rushes up, Han Chen's life will be taken, but as the price, the first one to rush up will also be decapitated!

Han Chen looked at the army in front of him, slowly lowered his hand on the Canhong Sword, and then walked forward at a leisurely pace.

One hundred steps, ninety steps, eighty steps... Han Chen didn't stop until he was twenty steps away.

Lu Buwei, who was in the rear army, was furious, grabbed the neck of the doorman next to him with one hand, and said angrily: "You go forward quickly and kill this guy!"

The face of the doorman changed greatly, Lu Buwei's words undoubtedly sent them to die!

However, when they saw Lu Buwei's devouring eyes, they swallowed with difficulty.

The soldiers in the army may seem mighty, but they are still ordinary people. These people may not even be able to resist Han Chen's sword.

But these disciples more or less have some cultivation bases, at least, they will not be beheaded by someone as soon as they meet each other.

Gritting his teeth, the doorman shouted and said, "Let's go!"

Immediately, hundreds of doormen dressed in various clothes rushed past.

Seeing the hundreds of disciples, Han Chen smiled sarcastically, "Lu Buwei, if you just arrest them, maybe these people don't have to die!"

Lu Buwei pointed at Han Chen and shouted in a cold voice: "You have a hundred thousand soldiers in hand, how dare you speak nonsense!"

Han Chen shook his head and said, "There are many ways to die, but unfortunately, you chose the most painful one!"

Bear! !

After finishing speaking, a jet-black flame flower suddenly appeared in Han Chen's palm.

The flame flower appeared silently, but the moment it appeared, with Han Chen as the center, the temperature within a radius of [-] meters increased extremely rapidly.

Almost instantly, the clothes of the soldiers standing in the front were soaked through.

In the distance, Xinghun felt the temperature, and his eyes narrowed, "Confucian sages, you really have some skills!"

Yun Zhongjun nodded, "Even my Yin-Yang family's Yin-Yang secret technique may not be able to produce such a powerful flame!"

After finishing speaking, Yun Zhongjun paused, and continued: "It's a pity that Mr. Han is facing thousands of troops. If he fights alone, he may be able to retreat completely..."

The meaning in the words, Yun Zhongjun is also not optimistic about Han Chen.

When the Mohist was in charge of the city, Han Chen used this nothingness to swallow flames and destroyed the statue of Mozi. Only those who were present at the time knew. Even Zhao Gao, who controlled the net, only knew that Han Chen had been to the Mohist. Organ City.

Therefore, this flame is still unknown in the eyes of the world.

Everyone thought that what Han Chen had in his hand was just some secret techniques similar to the Yin-Yang Art of the Yin-Yang School.

Whoosh...

Hundreds of disciples arrived in a blink of an eye, and their agility became stronger, even arriving in front of Han Chen.

Han Chen didn't even look at them, he still stared at Lu Buwei coldly, and said slowly, "So, are you ready to accept the most painful way of death?" (b)

After finishing speaking, the hand holding the black flame flower waved lightly in the direction of the hundreds of guests, and the seemingly small and fragile flame flower floated towards them!

Breeze, blowing flame flowers, jumping again and again in the void.

The previous doorman saw the right timing, and the long knife in his hand appeared not far from the flame like lightning.

The knife that seemed to be vigorous and vigorous, seemed to be able to annihilate the flame flower.

laugh!

The moment the palm-sized flame flower touched the long knife for the first time, it instantly became three or four points larger and attached to the long knife.

The flame instantly spread from the tip of the knife to the handle.

The doorman's face changed drastically, and just as he was about to let go of the long knife, he felt a sharp pain in his hand.

"what!!"

The doorman let out a scream, and watched as his hand was completely melted into the flames, leaving no bones.

The expressions of the people around him changed drastically. Just as they were about to move closer, they saw that the doorman had been swallowed up by the flames.

Seeing this scene, Han Chen uttered a word lightly.

"Destroy!"

That tiny flame flower suddenly spread out.

boom!

With a bang, the spreading flames suddenly formed an incomparably huge wall of fire, tightly surrounding the hundreds of guests in the center!

The ten thousand army retreated rapidly.

They are still some distance away from the flames, but they also feel that the armor on their bodies is about to melt!

The screams were repeated one after another.

In a blink of an eye, the wall of fire disappeared, turned into a flower of flame again, slowly floated back into Han Chen's hand, and disappeared.

The place where hundreds of customers were standing was empty.

Those hundreds of lives seemed to have never appeared in this world!

This scene seemed to take a long time, but from the moment the flame flowers appeared, until the hundreds of disciples were reduced to ashes, it didn't even take two breaths!

Everyone was staring blankly at this scene, which seemed like a miracle.

At this moment, the silence is terrifying!

Lu Buwei was even more stunned.

Chapter 1: Eastern Emperor Taiyi Appears, Competing to Kill (3/[-])

In the air, the scorching temperature has not dissipated.

Lu Buwei looked at Han Chen tremblingly, and fear finally appeared in his eyes.

The scene just now cost him ~[-]% of his followers!

The rest of the people were all timid and afraid to go forward, for fear that Han Chen's eyes would sweep over them, and they would lose their bones.

Looking at the shocked Xinghun, Yunzhong Jun sighed quietly. Although the scene in front of him was shocking, Xinghun, one of the two guardians of the Yin Yang family, must not show such an expression.

In the main hall, all the civil and military officials who saw this scene were so shocked that they almost fell to the ground.

On the contrary, Wang Wan, who had been opposing Confucian disciples and guarding Yingzheng just now, let out a long breath, and relaxed his frown, looking at Yingzheng's eyes, a little more respectful, less admirable. Somewhat doubtful.

Standing beside Ying Zheng, Zhao Gao's whole body froze suddenly.

The hands clasped in the cuffs tightly clenched.

Ying Zheng's expression was very calm. Seeing all the officials like this, he said calmly: "Everyone, I want to make Mr. Qin the national teacher, do you have any objections?"

Wang Wan immediately knelt down and shouted: "Your Majesty is wise!"

It was only at this time that the civil and military officials realized that they all knelt down on the ground, and the sound of praise was endless.

Ying Zheng nodded, and said to Zhao Gao beside him, "Zhao Gao, command the army of the widow to enter the city!"

Hearing this, Zhao Gao walked out of the main hall, and a loud arrow was shot out.

Lu Buwei's face changed drastically when he saw the sounding arrow, and he was even more shocked than seeing Han Chen's ghost-like method.

"Kill! Kill him for the truth!" Lu Buwei shouted hoarsely.

However, no one obeyed his orders.

Those who retreat without permission will be killed without mercy!

However, it's always better than death, there is no place to bury him!

The flame that engulfed hundreds of strong men in one fell swoop flashed in the hearts of this hundred thousand army, making them dare not take a step forward!

Lu Buwei raised his long knife with a ferocious face, and chopped a soldier who was about to retreat to the ground in one fell swoop.

At this moment, outside the palace, there were countless shouts of killing.

Hearing the [-] army shouting for killing, they immediately became agitated.

At this moment, they finally understood why they entered the city easily, and why Ying Zheng put them into the palace so safely.

There are fierce tigers in front of the road, and endless pursuers behind.

They are already at a dead end!

The soldiers guarding the palace gate screamed again and again.

Presumably, at this time, the pursuers behind him had already entered the palace.

Han Chen smiled lightly and said, "Since you're here, why hide?"

The people around were startled, and then, an empty voice came.

"Mr. Shenwei, how can I steal the limelight from Mr.!"

The sound is not loud, but it seems to ring in everyone's ears.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a piercing sound resounded, and everyone present, before they had time to react, felt their eyes flicker.

The next moment, a tall figure appeared in front of Han Chen.

The black and gold wide dagon robe covered the whole body of this person tightly, and there was a huge golden crown on his head, which was mysterious and had a ghostly charm.

Under the pitch-black mask, only a pair of eyes without the slightest emotion were revealed, those eyes were as deep as the starry sky, making people unpredictable.

East Emperor Taiyi!

The appearance of Donghuang Taiyi made Lu Buwei, who was surrounded by the army, look even more ugly.

"You're late!" Han Chen said lightly.

As soon as Dong Huangtai raised his hand, the robe behind him fluttered, and a gust of wind blew up.