Supreme Divine Book

"Han Chen."

Everyone looked at the young man with different emotions. Shen Yu, Feng Ying, Lang Qiu, Li Yun and the others all felt their eyes brighten.

Feng Shan, Feng Yong, Lang Xiao and the rest had only just realized what was happening. Because he had been too busy these few days, he actually discovered that it had been quite a few days since Han Chen had appeared in front of everyone.

"Han Chen is here. This time is going to be interesting."

"We should have let him out a long time ago!"

Gu Ling and Gu Li stood beside Gu Hua and whispered something to each other, hoping that the world would be thrown into chaos. Even though they weren't close with Han Chen, they still acknowledged him as their true personality.

However, Silver Heaven Palace's group did not feel too excited about Han Chen's appearance, and there were even some who mocked him. Looking at the undulations emitted from the opponent's body, Han Chen's strength was at most at the sixth stage of Qi Refining.

Yin Lao's face was filled with a mocking and disdainful smile, as he looked at Han Chen who was walking towards him with great interest, "Hehe, you're also a member of the Mystical Peak?"

"That's right." Han Chen calmly replied, his attitude neither humble nor arrogant.

"Cut the crap, make your move!"

Han Chen's eyes were full of determination and confidence. The crowd present could not help but be stunned. The people from the four villages also thought of a wave of low and deep noise.

Shock also appeared on the faces of Taiqing Sect's and his group of disciples. Could Han Chen defeat Yin Lao?

Li Meng, Li Yun, Yang Wu and the rest of the Mystical Peak also had serious expressions. Even if they knew that Han Chen's true strength was stronger than it appeared on the surface, they had still seen him defeat Lang Qiu who was at the seventh level of Qi Refining, and Wan Xiao, who had killed Tianshan Sect.

But everyone had personally witnessed Yin Lao's strength. It was absolutely not something that Lang Qiu and Wan Xiao could compare to, and no one present believed that Han Chen would be able to regain Mystical Peak's face.

"Hehe, since you wish to seek your own humiliation, I shall grant you that wish."

Yin Lao's eyes turned vicious and was about to attack. Chang Leng, who had been persuaded to leave by the silver lightning just now, walked over and spoke first, "Senior Brother Yin Lao, please wait."

The surrounding people were startled, but Chang Leng continued to flatter and laugh, "Hehe, against such a small fry, there is no need for Senior Brother Yin Lao to do anything. "I've always been itching to get my hands on you. Just let me handle this brat who doesn't know what's good for himself!"

It could be seen that Chang Leng was a person who liked to perform. From the very beginning, he had wanted to show off his skills in front of other sects and steal the limelight for himself. It wasn't his turn to fight against the Huayun City, but now that he had met Han Chen, no matter what, he couldn't let go of this opportunity.

Yin Lao raised his eyebrows and looked at the leader Silver Thunder from the corner of his eyes. He didn't see any dissatisfaction from him. Then, he smiled, "That's right. I really don't think I can win against such a small character. You do it then!"

Yin Lao's incomparably arrogant attitude made everyone in Mystical Peak extremely unhappy. Li Meng's face was calm as he looked at the injured Huayun City and the others beside him. However, he did not have much confidence in Han Chen either. Unless he used a precious artifact, the Haoyuan Mirror, it would be more or less the same.

There was no worry on her face, because she knew that Han Chen would definitely not disappoint her.

Under the gaze of countless of eyes present, Chang Leng walked to Han Chen with a complacent smile, "Hehe, you stinking brat. I say, your Mystical Peak truly has no one. After fighting so many rounds, you've only won one round. Now, even someone as bad as you has been sent out. If you know what's good for you, then kneel down and beg for mercy! to avoid physical pain. "

"Hmph." With that said, Han Chen's eyes flashed coldly, he unsheathed the flexible sword in his hand, and immediately, an extremely sharp sword force exploded out.

The expressions of the surrounding people all changed. Even the experts like Li Meng, Zi Ying, Gu Hua and Yin Lei couldn't help but reveal looks of surprise. This sword aura was actually stronger than the one released by Huayun City.

The formless sword energy was filled with pressure as it swept out like a tidal wave.

Chang Leng's heart skipped a beat and he immediately circulated his martial arts to resist the pressure. But just at that moment, Han Chen waved his wrist, releasing silver white sword images that whistled in the air.

"Damn it." Chang Leng immediately lost his previous frivolity as he cursed loudly, "Innate God!"

Hiss! Before he could finish, he didn't even wait for him to use his innate divine ability. Chang Leng's thigh was suddenly pierced by the sharp sword in Han Chen's hand.

Upon seeing this scene, everyone was dumbstruck. Immediately after, with a move of his arm, Han Chen pulled the sword out from his opponent's thigh. Hiss! A dark red liquid directly spurted out.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Chang Leng's pupils constricted as the intense pain caused his balance to falter. He fell to his knees with a pig-like scream coming out from his mouth. The dripping blood dyed his pants red.

A sword. A single sword.

A second ago, he was still hooting, wanting Han Chen to kneel down and beg for mercy. In an instant, he knelt on the ground and cried out. No one had expected such an outcome.

The villagers of Phoenix Village, Wolf Village, Panther Village and Lion Village were all so shocked that their mouths gaped open and their faces were filled with astonishment. The four village chiefs, other than the lion under the black robe, could not see the expression on their faces. As for Feng Shan and the other two, all of them were shocked.

"Wah!" Han Chen is great! "So powerful."

"I admire you, clap."

took the initiative to praise Gu Ling, not caring about whether Ancient Sword Gate was an outsider or not. Following which, the Mystical Peak's team also erupted into cheers and applause.

"Well done, Han Chen."

"Haha, you should have made your move long ago."

Hearing the applause from the disciples behind him, Li Meng's mood eased up quite a bit. Han Chen indifferently glanced at Chang Leng who was kneeling in front of him, and turned to look at Shen Yu who was at the front of the convoy, their eyes intersecting, and they could not help but smile at each other.

Seeing such an astonishing performance from Han Chen, Huayun City actually did not feel the slightest bit of happiness, but instead jealousy and hatred filled his heart.

On the other hand, the members of Silver Sky Palace were already livid. They all shut their mouths and remained silent. Han Chen ruthlessly slapped their faces as if he was slapped in the face, causing those voices of doubt to turn silent.

Silver Thunder's face darkened, and after he signaled the two disciples to help Chang Leng back, he immediately said coldly, "Yin Lao, do you know what to do?"

"Got it." Yin Lao's eyes surged with ferocity, he steadily walked forward, his entire body releasing a cold Qi.

The entire arena gradually quietened down. Feng Yong, Lang Qiu, Feng Ying, Li Yun and the others began to tense up in their hearts. This time, Han Chen was facing Yin Lao, an outstanding disciple who was half a step into the eighth level of Qi Refining, even the Huayun City was easily defeated by him.

Chang Leng's cold face was filled with hatred and unwillingness, as he glared fiercely at Han Chen. He dragged his leg, and was supported to the back by his companion. He had originally wanted to show off, but he hadn't thought that he would actually be half crippled by the opponent's sword attack.

Seeing Yin Lao coming out, a trace of worry appeared on Shen Yu's beautiful face, and she gently called out, "Han Chen, be careful."

"Don't worry!" Han Chen smiled, his gaze returning to Yin Lao's body, holding his sword at an angle, they faced each other.

"Heh, boy, you truly surprised me." Yin Lao stopped a few metres away from the other party.

"It's nothing. I was just lucky."

"I think so too, but unfortunately, you've met me. No matter how good your luck is, it's useless."

Yin Lao's eyes flashed with a cold light, his legs moved, and he jumped out like a cheetah. As they moved, two darts slipped from their sleeves and fell to the palm of their hands, their wrists shaking slightly. Swoosh! The dart flew towards Han Chen's head and heart like a meteor.

The attack was extremely fast, causing everyone to be shocked, it was difficult for a normal sixth stage Refinement Stage martial cultivation to dodge this strike.

However, Han Chen was an exception. Silver-white martial spirit flowed in the palm of his left hand, and with a wave of his arm, two red crescent moons struck the dart head-on, with the force of wind breaking.

Ding! A clear and crisp sound rang out as the dart was sent flying. And at this time, Yin Lao had already reached Han Chen's side, and a dagger fell into his hand, aimed at the other party's heart.

This combination of attack was very effective. Li Meng, Li Yun and a few other Mystical Peak s revealed their dense eyebrows.

What he did not know was that for such a close-combat battle, it was Han Chen's strong point. Yin Lao took advantage of his long hair to make it look short, and it hit right into Han Chen's heart.

A ray of sword light flashed, and the dagger in Yin Lao's hand was blocked by the flexible sword. Han Chen raised his eyebrows, and immediately brandished his sword, aiming straight for his opponent's left rib.

"Hmph, petty tricks." Yin Lao disapproved and used his left hand to take out a small dagger to block the attack.

In the next instant, Han Chen suddenly changed the direction of his offense, and stabbed at Yin Lao's lower abdomen again. The latter frowned and hurriedly stopped Zhang Xuan. Next, the attack was shifted to his right shoulder.

The essence of Limitless Phantom was refined by Han Chen. Everyone watched as he moved faster and faster, each sword more tricky than the last. He couldn't help but secretly cheer in his heart.

Even though it was Zi Ying and Gu Hua, both of their eyes flashed with a trace of surprise as they secretly tried to figure out Han Chen's sword art manuals. It was obviously strange, but when he used it, it was so continuous.

Gu Ling and Gu Li's eyes widened. As everyone knew, the Ancient Sword Gate was a sect that focused on swords. Most of the martial arts techniques and techniques were related to swords. And strange sword techniques like Han Chen were truly rare.

"Gu Li, his sword technique is so strange! Can you remember its moves? " Gu Ling asked.

"Yeah, it should be possible. Don't disturb me first, I need to focus."

Han Chen's sword was faster than his sword, his sword was faster than his sword. Yin Lao found it difficult to keep up with his tempo.

"Damn it, scram." Yin Lao cursed, and suddenly found an opportunity. The dagger in his right hand suddenly released a blinding golden light that blocked Han Chen's sword. The other dagger was aimed at his opponent's lower abdomen.

"Han Chen, be careful." Shen Yu frowned, and could not help but remind him.

Feng Yong, Lang Qiu, Feng Ying and the others were also worried.

Bang! The blade of the sword clashed with the dagger, producing a heavy sound. However, Yin Lao's left hand's attack had already come at the same time. His speed was too fast, and he was too close. No matter what, Han Chen could not dodge this attack.

The members of Silver Sky Palace had already revealed smiles of victory.

Yin Lao's eyes revealed a savage look as well. "Heh, damn brat, I'm really sorry."