The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

"Zhiruo, step back!"

Hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo looked at Han Chen, "Young Master..."

Han Chen waved his hand, interrupted her, and slowly stood up from the chair.

"Hahaha, those who know current affairs are heroes, Han Shaoxia..."

Seeing Han Chen's appearance, Liu Rui thought that Han Chen had surrendered, so he immediately showed complacency and laughed out loud.

However, before he could finish his words, a terrifying aura surged like a tide, making his face pale in an instant.

boom! !

The white clothes were fluttering, Han Chen's whole body was full of qi, and the hall suddenly roared with the sound of hunting. The terrible breath made Liu Rui's limbs stiff and unable to move.

"Han wants to see, what virtue and ability do you have, dare to make me, Emei, bow down!"

Looking at Liu Rui with cold eyes, Han Chen's expression was icy and terrifying. He raised his hand and waved his sleeves, and the surroundings suddenly roared, and a strong wind roared away like mountains and seas.

boom!

The envoy Liu Rui only felt that the strong wind was coming, and his feet were not stable, and he and the chair were thrown backwards at the same time.

clap la la...

The chair was crushed and smashed in mid-air, with sawdust flying, and Liu Rui's clothes were smashed into pieces, with slender bloodstains all over his body, as if he had been slashed thousands of times by a sharp sword, and then there was a 'bang', hitting The walls of the broken hall, rolled outside, were buried under broken bricks.

"grown ups……"

Several followers shouted in horror, eyes full of shock.

They could never have imagined that Han Chen would do it directly in a fit of anger, and it was so terrifying.

"puff……"

On the ground outside the hall, Liu Rui spat out a mouthful of blood.

The entourage rushed out of the door and helped him up, only to find that his body was extremely soft, and all the bones in his body were shattered like mud, it was impossible to survive.

"Hurry up...go and report to the commander, ahem... let the commander-in-chief lead the army and carry out the suppression..."

Liu Rui lay dying on the ground, coughing up blood, and speaking with difficulty, but he was so badly injured that before he could finish speaking, his head tilted and he passed away.

"grown ups!!"

Several attendants shook his body, raised their hands to check his breath, they had already stopped breathing, and they were shocked.

"Humiliate me, Emei, and risk my life, this is the end!"

A cold voice sounded, Han Chen stood in front of the hall door, the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the candlelight shot from inside the door stretched his shadow very long.

The shadow shrouded the followers, and also in their hearts, shrouded a shadow of terror, everyone was terrified, lest Han Chen would make another move and kill them as well.

"Take the corpse away, don't let his dirty blood stain the purity of my Emei!"

Han Chen's eyes were like cold electricity, looking down at these followers, he said lightly: "Save your lives, go back and tell Liu Futong, if he wants to find me, Han will accompany him at any time!"

Hearing this, the followers hurriedly picked up Liu Rui's body, and were about to leave the mountain in a panic.

"stop!"

However, before the followers took a few steps, there was a sudden shout from behind.

Everyone thumped in their hearts, yelling in their hearts that it was terrible, Han Chen didn't come to trouble them, but the Emei disciples called them back, I'm afraid it was more than auspicious.

"Take your things away, we Emei don't care too much!"

Zhou Zhiruo held the gift from them with both hands, and threw it directly.

Seeing this, the followers finally breathed a sigh of relief. As long as they didn't embarrass them, they could say anything. They hurriedly picked up the gifts on the ground, lifted Liu Rui's body, and the group quickly descended the mountain, and soon disappeared into the night.

"Sect Leader, we, Emei, may have offended Liu Futong this time."

Looking at the backs of those entourages leaving, Zhou Zhiruo looked at Han Chen with beautiful eyes, and said with a little worry...

Liu Futong has a large number of soldiers, and he is known as an army of [-]. He sits on a hundred cities and has a great momentum.Han Chen killed this Liu Rui and completely offended him. He will never let it go.

"That's all for him to persecute those small sects, but now he dares to attack my Emei!"

Speaking of this, Han Chen's eyes were cold and full of murderous intent, "I will kill one of his envoys, and if he doesn't come to cause trouble, that's all. If he dares to bring troops to attack, I will definitely make him regret it!"

Zhou Zhiruo looked at Han Chen under the moonlight, and saw that he was dressed in white clothes, with black hair fluttering in the night wind, glowing with a faint crimson luster, and a pair of resolute star eyes, shining domineering and fierce.

The collision between Jianghu faction and the rebel army is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

If these words were spoken by others, Zhou Zhiruo would only make him feel overwhelmed.But from Han Chen's mouth, that is another matter.

Han Chen has created too many miracles!

Zhou Zhiruo believed him!

In the following time, Han Chen approached Bei Jinyi and told him, "The disciple who ordered to guard the mountain will be on guard day and night from tonight. If there is any trouble, come and notify me immediately."

"Obey, master master!"

Bei Jinyi bowed and agreed, and immediately withdrew.

It was getting late, Zhou Zhiruo then left and went back to her room to meditate.

Han Chen strolled under the moonlight, letting the night wind blow his long hair, feeling the peace and tranquility of the spring night, along the winding path, he soon came to the Golden Summit of Emei.

Emei Golden Summit is the highest point of Mount Emei, where you can have a wide view and see the stars all over the sky.

Ever since he learned the laws of astrology, watching the sky every night has become a must for Han Chen.

"Huh? Tiankui starlight is stronger again?"

With his left hand behind his back and his right hand pinching Fa Jue, Han Chen stood on the summit of Mount Emei, staring up at the stars in the sky, and couldn't help frowning slightly after getting the result of the deduction.

Dikuixing is the leader of the Jianghu sect, and Tiankuixing is the leader of all rebels.

The stronger the brilliance of Dikuixing, the more prosperous the rivers and lakes, and the stronger the brilliance of Tiankuixing, the more prosperous the rebel army.vice versa.

Today, the stars of Tiankui are flourishing, and the stars of Dikui are weak.

In other words, the rebel army is rising rapidly, and the rivers and lakes are declining.

Chapter 083: Stargazing, Liu Futong's Wrath (4/4)

Suddenly, in the night sky, Tiankui star shot out countless starlights, aggressively invading Dikui star, and Dikui star became darker and darker.

"What are these two stars?"

Han Chen suddenly discovered that two beams of starlight shot out secretly from Dikui Star, and quietly dropped into Tiankui Star, like a river entering the sea, never to return.

After counting his fingers, Han Chen shook his head and snorted coldly after deducing the result.

"I really didn't expect that it was the Kongtong faction and the Kunlun faction who chose to join the rebel army!"

In fact, Han Chen knew very well in his heart that the general situation in the world was already like this. Facing the encroachment of all kinds of rebels, if he wanted to keep the foundation of the sect, some people would choose to bow their knees and surrender, which is also expected.

But what makes him ashamed is that it's nothing more than a small faction surrendering, while big factions like Kunlun and Kongtong are so spineless.

Looking at the stars in the night sky, Han Chen suddenly showed a hint of surprise in his eyes, "The rebel army has caused disasters in the world, and all sects and sects have suffered greatly from it. Now the glory is bleak, but the Wudang sect can shine brightly, which is interesting."

In the eclipsed night sky, the Wudang faction was still shining brightly, comparable to Emei, which immediately made Han Chen's eyes shine.

"Wudang's continued prosperity must be attributed to Zhang Sanfeng. In comparison, Shaolin Temple is much bleak."

In the night sky, the star representing Shaolin Temple was flickering, flickering. Compared with Emei and Wudang, it was not at the same level at all.

In the battle of Kunlun, all Shaolin masters were wiped out by Han Chen, and even Abbot Kongwen was reduced to a useless person. The Shaolin Temple is no longer what it used to be.

"I heard that Shaolin announced the closure of the mountain not long ago. Haha, you actually want to avoid disaster by closing the mountain. If you are innocent and guilty, you don't understand such a simple truth. You are really stupid!" Han Chen shook his head.

Shaolin Temple is an authentic school of martial arts, and possesses many unique martial arts. The rebels have been coveting this for a long time. If they escape, the monks cannot escape the temple. Fengshan is just deceiving himself and others.

"It's not what I expected."

After Han Chen pinched his fingers and deduced, he could clearly see that Tian Kui Xing had shot out several rays of light and headed straight for Shaolin. The attack was menacing and meant to be a test.

Although the Shaolin faction blocked these starlights, they themselves were even more bleak.

Han Chen watched the stars at night this time, knowing that the general situation of the world is a foregone conclusion. The rebel army will encroach on the sects of the rivers and lakes.

"Hehe, the radiance of Sirius is stable, which means that Zhao Min is very peaceful. I don't know if he is really peaceful after listening to my words, or he is planning some kind of conspiracy again."

Thinking of this, Han Chen shook his head and smiled.

Whoosh!

It was already late, he didn't think about it anymore, he floated down the mountain, came to a quiet place in Mount Emei, and directly operated the formula of longevity.

Spring has returned to the earth, the ice and snow have already melted, and the grass on the mountain has sprouted. Han Chen sat cross-legged on it, exhaling the spiritual energy of the world. It couldn't be better.

Silent all night.

The moon sets and the sun rises, time flows, and the east is white in the blink of an eye.

"call--"

Han Chen let out a mouthful of turbid air, stood up from the grass, and breathed out all night, only feeling refreshed.

Since returning to the earth in spring, Han Chen has seldom practiced in the meditation room, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth every night, and mostly doing it in the wild.

The formula of longevity is a method of cultivating immortals, and practicing in a place with beautiful mountains and rivers can often get twice the result with half the effort.

"Young master, so you are here."

Just when Han Chen was about to return, Zhou Zhiruo suddenly ran over. Seeing her anxious look, she seemed to have been looking for it for a long time.

"Zhiruo, what's wrong?"

Han Chen floated up to Zhou Zhiruo, saw her eagerness, and silently calculated in his heart that Liu Futong had led troops to attack.

"The head master left the customs this morning and is now in the main hall. Now that many major events have happened in the Jianghu, after hearing about it, the master wants to meet you and have a discussion with you." Zhou Zhiruo said in one breath.

Hearing this, Han Chen was slightly taken aback, thinking to himself that Miejue Shitai had been closed for half a year, and now he suddenly left the closed room, the eighth floor was a breakthrough.

"Zhiruo, let's go."

Immediately, Han Chen floated away, Zhou Zhiruo's white skirt fluttered, and the two left for the main hall.

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Mount Emei, eighty miles away!