The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

Perhaps, in the eyes of some people, the doorkeeper is the servant of the princes and nobles, but in the eyes of those truly honorable people, the importance of the doorkeeper surpasses everything~!

Mr. Chang'an, as the ruler of the state of Zhao, has many strong men under his sect, and there are even strong men in the realm of mythology - there are many people there.

Will the strong in the mythical realm still worry about money?

Handan was already overcrowded, and strong men from various countries had already filled the inns in the city.

At this time, someone unexpectedly booked the entire inn, which immediately caused dissatisfaction among many people.

When the sixth strong man who wanted to break into the inn was thrown out of the inn, the onlookers gasped.

The first person who was pretentious and broke into the inn was just a little-known person, and it was nothing unusual to be thrown out, but the person in front of him, whose legs were broken and dying, was a One, the strongest seven-fold powerhouse!

In just two breaths of time, what kind of existence would a person who can beat a top seventh-layer powerhouse into such an appearance...

Everyone looked at the two people guarding the door in awe.

A young man in black and a brawny man in a short shirt.

"My husband is resting, no one else can come in!" the young man in black said coldly.

As soon as this statement came out, the onlookers became even more horrified.

Judging from their tone, this kind of strong man is actually just someone else's servant?

Mo Ya glanced at the crowd coldly, seeing no one dared to come forward, snorted coldly, and walked into the inn together with Sheng Qi.

In the lobby on the first floor of the inn, Han Chen looked at this scene, shook his head, and said to Mo Ya: "If anyone dares to step forward, they will kill them directly, there is no need to show mercy!"

After speaking, he got up and walked upstairs to the guest room.

At this moment, Sheng Qi's eyes suddenly released a burst of killing intent.

boom!

Sheng Qi swung his body and punched the person viciously.

However, the person who came and punched Sheng Qi just took a few steps back. Although there was a look of horror on his face, he was not injured.

"Ok?"

As soon as Sheng Qi raised his eyebrows, he lifted the giant que that was on his shoulders.

Seeing this, the visitor's expression changed, and he hurriedly said, "I am..."

As soon as he spoke, he heard Sheng Qi growl: "Death!"

Ju Que's wide sword swung towards that person with an indomitable aura and overwhelming killing intent.

The man retreated violently, with a bitter look on his face.

But no matter how fast he is, how can he compare to Ju Que?

groan!

With a flash of light on the sword, the man's expression was fixed on his face.

Pfft!

His body immediately fell to the ground.

Sheng Qi sneered, and said, "I said it long ago, trespassers die, I don't care who you are!"

After finishing speaking, he kicked the man's body and immediately kicked him out of the door.

The people watching outside the door dispersed one after another.

At this moment, they already knew that the one in the inn was an existence they couldn't afford!

This scene was not in Han Chen's eyes. Even if the person just punched Sheng Qi, Han Chen's footsteps did not stop at all.

He has more important things to do.

Back to the room!

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Han Chen opened the system interface after a long absence.

When those dazzling easter eggs appeared in front of Han Chen's eyes, he couldn't help feeling a little excited.

After many days of accumulation, his points have reached five million. Although it is still far from enough to exchange for seven-color eggs, he can exchange for purple eggs at will!

However, Han Chen was not in a hurry to redeem the eggs, but focused on observing the Zifu world in his body.

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In the chaotic Purple Mansion, the Void Swallowing Flame and the Golden Cauldron of Luck are floating quietly, the Suzaku cub still has its eyes closed, and the [Three Thousand Dao Map] that hides the Dao is also normal.

Today, he has reached the realm of the second layer of mythology, and the true energy surging up and down his body has been completely liquefied, and the power contained in it is shocking.

However, Han Chen was not satisfied with this. When he was still in the peak state, he observed the God of War catalogue, and his cultivation base advanced quickly, which can almost be said to be unmatched in the world. But now, for six days in a row, his cultivation base , without the slightest entry.

Among them, although there is his own cultivation base, which has reached an extremely advanced state, but Han Chen also knows that it is time for him to exchange for some powerful methods.

.........

At the beginning, he gained a lot from the battle with the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and he became more aware of his own shortcomings.

Facing someone as strong as Donghuang Taiyi, there is no way to defeat him just by speed!

Thinking of this, Han Chen no longer hesitated.

brush!

Points were falling like the tide, and when Han Chen opened the system warehouse, a purple easter egg had quietly floated in front of his eyes.

"Ding! The purple colored egg is ready, do you want to break it open immediately?"

"Smash!" Han Chen said firmly.

He believed that with the luck of the Bafang Longding, the things in the eggs would definitely not disappoint him!

A golden sledgehammer slammed on the egg, and the secret treasure contained in it was immediately revealed.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, you have obtained Fengyun World Martial Arts "Six Extermination Sword Twenty-Three"!"

Twenty-three swords of six exterminations!

This is the peerless sword that the sword master in the world of wind and cloud has spent a lot of energy to comprehend!

"This sword should not have appeared in the world, it should only exist in hell. This is the sword of hell that can destroy the world!"

Han Chen took a deep breath, and was quite satisfied with the harvest this time.

Chapter 1: The Idiot Mr. Shaoyuan (3/[-])

boom!

A heavy square table was chopped into two pieces by a sword.

"I sent the highest-ranked retainer in the mansion to invite him, but he killed him on the spot. It's really shameless!"

This is a young man with a pale face.

His footsteps were a bit vain, and it looked like a person whose body had been hollowed out by wine and lust, and even his cultivation was only a pitiful first level.

I'm afraid, this is still accumulated by taking pills or some treasures!

"Your Majesty, don't worry, this Han Chen's name is not good at all, since he has no intention of making friends with us, why bother to care about him, he is just a mere national teacher!"

Beside him, an obese middle-aged man said boredly.

In his eyes, "[-]" is not a big deal, but it's nothing more than the death of a doorman.

The young man snorted coldly.

The doorman who died was the only mythical powerhouse in his hands, and he was also the face of his Shaoyuan Palace, but he didn't want to lose face in front of this middle-aged man, so he said coldly: "This revenge must be avenged! Otherwise, in the future Handan City, who will think highly of me!"

The corner of the middle-aged man's mouth twitched, he stood up, and said: "Your Majesty, calm down, calm down, let Zhao Zong be the host today, please take a tour of Fengyuexuan, how about it?"

Mr. Shaoyuan raised his eyebrows, and the expression on his face gradually eased. Obviously, in his eyes, Fengyuexuan is a good place to be first-class!

"We must avenge this!"

Jun Shaoyuan still said reluctantly, but with a smile on his face, he and Zhao Zong walked out of the mansion hand in hand.

As soon as he walked into the courtyard, he saw the gate of the mansion opened, Shaoyuan Jun's expression changed, and he said: "No, father is back!"

Zhao Zong's expression also changed. He was originally a wealthy businessman in the Zhao Kingdom. Although he was a rich man, in the eyes of real nobles, he was still a mud leg. Therefore, he did everything possible to please Mr. Shaoyuan and wanted to join the ranks of the nobles. circle of nobility.

Knowing that Shaoyuan Jun likes him very well, he soon developed a very good friendship with Shaoyuan Jun.

However, for Mr. Shao Yuan's father, he was indeed afraid from the bottom of his heart.

Because, Lord Shaoyuan's father is the prime minister of Zhao Guo, Lord Pingyuan!

Seeing Mr. Pingyuan walking in with a gloomy face, Mr. Shaoyuan hurriedly bowed and said, "Why did father come to my residence today?"

Zhao Zong beside him hurriedly knelt down and said, "Xiaomin Zhao Zong, I have met Mr. Pingyuan!"

Mr. Pingyuan didn't even look at Zhao Zong. To him, no matter how rich he was, he was just a grassroots person. If he said he would kill him, he would kill him. This was the fundamental difference.

"What? You, Shaoyuan Lord's mansion, can't the old man come?" Pingyuan Lord said with a cold snort.

Shaoyuan Jun was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. He was terrified of his father.

"Where did the father say that the child is going out to greet the father..."

"It's better if it's true!" Mr. Pingyuan said angrily.

After finishing speaking, he glared at Zhao Zong and walked straight to the hall.

Lord Shaoyuan and Zhao Zong looked at each other and smiled wryly. Today, Fengyuexuan is absolutely impossible to go.

Desperately, he turned back to the hall, where there were servants who served refreshments for Mr. Pingyuan.

"My son saw that his father's complexion is not good-looking, is there something embarrassing in court..." Shaoyuan Jun asked cautiously.

For this son, Mr. Pingyuan was completely disappointed. When he was young, he still had some hopes, but Mr. Pingyuan was too lazy to care about what he did when he became an adult.

He knew that his son was a complete playboy.

However, today this dude did something that annoyed him so much that he even hurried to the mansion regardless of today's court meeting.

"Who told you to provoke that gentleman?"

Mr. Pingyuan's sharp blade-like eyes stared straight at Mr. Shaoyuan.