Wu Shattered Star River

Jiang Han's words caused a stir around him. The main reason was that Jiang Han actually wanted to sign a life-and-death contract?

Was he tired of living? A ninth-level Mountain Sea Realm cultivator wanted to fight a sixth-level Reincarnation Realm cultivator to the death. Where did he get the courage?

When Huang Yan heard this, he laughed. As countless eyes turned to him and Chun Yuyan looked at him, his blood surged, and he said heroically, "Okay, I'll pay for this 100 million Profound Stones. It's even better to sign a life-and-death contract!"

Chun Yuyan covered her mouth and smiled, "A life-and-death contract can be signed, but I hope both of you will stop when you've made your point and not injure each other's lives."

"No problem!"

Huang Yan patted his chest and said, "Miss Chun Yuyan, don't worry, I will spare his life."

Jiang Han didn't waste any more words and turned his gaze to the Battle Arena. The battle there was nearing its end. Lu Tianxi had the upper hand, and Liu Zheng was already injured and being suppressed.

After half an incense stick of time, Liu Zheng was struck in the back by Lu Tianxi, who had condensed an iron fist. He was sent flying, his back armor shattered, his ribs broken, and blood spurted from his mouth. He was severely injured.

"Stop!"

Chun Yuyan said indifferently. Lu Tianxi retreated and cupped his hands, saying, "Brother Liu, you concede!"

Liu Zheng struggled to stand up, his face gloomy. He wanted to fight again, but he knew that continuing would only make him lose more face.

He glanced at an old man beside the Battle Arena, who sent out a stream of light, closing the Battle Arena's divine formation. Liu Zheng soared into the air and flew towards Heavenly Chaos City without saying a word.

"Young Master Xi is mighty!"

"Young Master Xi is divine!"

Lu Tianxi flew down from the Battle Arena, and a group of people surrounded him, flattering him.

Lu Tianxi had a faint smile on his face, superficially speaking politely, but the complacency in his bones could not be concealed.

"Swoosh!"

Huang Yan flew up, a precious sword appearing in his hand, pointing at Jiang Han and saying, "Boy, get on stage and die!"

"Swoosh!"

Huang Yan produced a ring and threw it to the old man guarding the Battle Arena, saying, "I want to duel with this person and sign a life-and-death contract!"

One hundred million Profound Stones was not a small sum, but Huang Yan didn't even blink.

In his opinion, spending 100 million to show his face in front of so many people was worth it!

Countless eyes turned to Jiang Han, but Jiang Han looked at Chun Yuyan and asked again, "Miss Chun Yuyan, as long as I win against him, you will answer one of my questions, right?"

Chun Yuyan nodded slightly, "As long as Chun Yuyan knows, there will definitely be no problem!"

"Good!"

Jiang Han flew onto the Battle Arena. The old man guarding the Battle Arena produced a sheepskin scroll and threw it to Huang Yan, saying, "Press your blood seals on it. You are responsible for your own life and death."

Huang Yan slashed his fingertip with his long sword, pressed a blood seal, and then threw the sheepskin scroll to Jiang Han.

Jiang Han took out his battle blade, cut his finger, and pressed a blood seal. Then, he threw the sheepskin scroll to the old man.

The old man put away the sheepskin scroll and stepped down from the Battle Arena. A stream of light shot out, and a huge light罩 appeared, covering the entire Battle Arena.

"The life-and-death duel begins!"

The old man shouted in a deep voice, and the surroundings immediately became noisy. Countless people began to shout, cheering for Huang Yan and not forgetting to mock Jiang Han.

"Young Master Huang, kill this ignorant grandson!"

"Huang Yan, don't kill him, just cut off his legs!"

"Hehe, a convict, and a Mountain Sea Realm cultivator? He's really asking for trouble…"

"I bet Huang Yan can defeat that convict in three moves!"

The noisy discussions continued to come from all around, and Jiang Han's eyes gradually turned cold.

He slowly raised his battle blade with his left hand, while his hand hidden in his sleeve was quietly gathering lightning energy.

"Boy!"

Huang Yan gracefully twirled his sword and pointed it at Jiang Han, saying, "Don't say I'm bullying you because of your low realm. This young master will let you have three moves. If you can injure me within three moves, then you win this battle."

"Hehe!"

Jiang Han laughed and shook his head, saying, "Why would I need three moves to injure you?"

"Swoosh!"

Jiang Han's right hand suddenly waved upwards, and a huge lightning dragon roared upwards, stopping near the light罩.

Then, the lightning dragon roared and transformed into a stream of light, shooting towards Huang Yan with terrifying speed.

"Hmm?"

Huang Yan's expression changed. A suit of armor appeared on his body, and he condensed a light shield, attempting to withstand the lightning dragon's attack.

Jiang Han's attack condensed half of the lightning energy within his Mountain Sea Divine Altar, making it extremely powerful.

The light shield condensed by Huang Yan was instantly torn apart, and then the lightning dragon covered Huang Yan.

"Boom!"

The entire Battle Arena trembled violently. A large pit appeared in the area where Huang Yan was, with dust flying and rolling upwards. Huang Yan was blasted into the pit.

"This…"

"This lightning-based divine ability is so domineering!"

"What? Huang Yan… lost just like that?"

"Huang Yan was defeated by a Mountain Sea Realm cultivator in one move? How is this possible?"

"This Mountain Sea Realm convict is so fierce!"

Countless onlookers widened their eyes, staring at the rolling dust, trying to determine Huang Yan's condition, but most people's expressions were not good.

They were outside the Battle Arena and could feel the terrifying power carried by the lightning dragon as it roared down. Many people were secretly calculating whether they could withstand this terrifying attack.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Chun Yuyan's mouth. She glanced at the center of the dust, then at Jiang Han, and murmured, "This divine ability is a bit interesting!"

The dust slowly settled, and everyone gradually saw Huang Yan's condition.

Huang Yan was now curled up at the bottom of the pit. The areas of his body not covered by armor were charred black, his hair stood on end, and wisps of green smoke rose from his body. He shrank to the ground, constantly trembling and twitching, looking extremely miserable…

"Heaven-Rank Armor!"

Jiang Han felt a little regret. Huang Yan's background was not low. His family had equipped him with Heaven-Rank Armor, which blocked most of the power. Otherwise, this attack would have severely injured him.

Huang Yan staggered to his feet. His body was still trembling. He looked around and saw countless strange gazes. He felt extremely ashamed and indignant.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

He roared and shot out of the pit. Golden light flickered on his long sword, with faint sparks of fire. His speed reached its limit, and he thrust at Jiang Han with the combined force of man and sword.

Jiang Han stood still, calmly watching the long sword thrust towards him. The long sword easily pierced through his body, causing countless people to be shocked.

"Huh?"

Huang Yan was also surprised because he found that the long sword had pierced through Jiang Han's body without any resistance. He heard the sound of a battle blade tearing through the air from the left and quickly waved his sword to block.

"Bang!"

The battle blade and the long sword clashed together, and countless lightning snakes swept along the battle blade.

Huang Yan's hair, which had just fallen, stood on end again, and his whole body continued to twitch and tremble, being shocked severely!

Jiang Han used Shadow Shift again, appearing in front of Huang Yan. He raised his battle blade high, with layers of afterimages and terrifying killing intent, and heavily chopped down at Huang Yan's head.

Huang Yan's armor only protected his body and did not have a helmet to protect his head.

He watched Jiang Han's battle blade chop down with endless killing intent, instinctively wanting to raise his sword to block or evade.

But his body was uncontrollably twitching and trembling. He couldn't lift the sword in his hand, let alone evade. He could only watch helplessly as the battle blade chopped down.

"Thump~"

Perhaps sensing the aura of death, or perhaps the lightning was attacking his body, making his legs unable to support him.

His knees softened, and he knelt heavily on the ground.

"Swish~"

The battle blade stopped an inch in front of his forehead. The violent wind carried by the rapidly chopping battle blade blew his upright hair askew and blew away the sweat on his forehead.

Jiang Han looked down at Huang Yan with cold eyes and said, "Young Master Huang, you're not good enough!"